Xeraki, the most perfect creation of the ancient gods.
Since the bodies of the ancient gods are rooted in the earth, they cannot move at will and must use the help of carriers to project their consciousness to distant places.
From a certain perspective, Xeraki is the agent of the will of the ancient gods. The most powerful Xeraki can even fight against the Titan Guardians.
Yogg-Saron is not the only one who has Xeraki. During the heyday of the Dark Empire, every ancient god would cultivate at least two Xeraki to carry their will and move around.
Y'Shaarj and En'Zoth have been defeated successively, and the Titan Guardians are concentrating their forces to attack C'Thun.
After hundreds of years of tug-of-war, there are very few Xeraki under C'Thun's command.
According to the intelligence investigated by Prius, 3 of the remaining 4 Xeraki are on the front line to defend against the Titan Guardians, leaving only 1 sitting in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj to protect C'Thun's body.
The Prius is an uninvited stowaway to Azeroth. It is impossible for him to rush to the front line and pick up leaks.
Once discovered by the Titans who are always paying attention to the war situation in Azeroth, it would be a big joke, and it might cause a very serious diplomatic turmoil.
Therefore, the experimental material that the Prius is eyeing is the only one sitting in the rear, which is said to be called Visalia.
Prius... or the leader of the army, he wanted to refer to Xeraki, a perfect ancient god's creation, to imitate a special undead structure machine with powerful combat effectiveness, and find a way to degrade it and mass-produce it.
'Counterfeit and mass-produce Xeraki...'
Sarlayan and Valeera looked at each other, and he saw fear in the little squirrel's eyes.
Sarlayan Soul: "Don't be nervous. Judging from the future development of the situation, the war master may not have successfully developed it, or... he has hidden this research result as a trump card."
Xeraki is the crystallization of the power of the shadow side. Sarlayan even suspected that these things were not designed by the ancient gods at all, but by the Lord of the Void hiding behind them.
If you think about it carefully, you will know that it is not easy to imitate Xeraki using another source of power with a completely different underlying structure.
Visalia has been guarding the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, and Sharlayan and Valeera do not want to enter C'Thun's lair to die.
As the projected incarnation of the Soldier Lord, Prius only has the strength of a demigod goalkeeper.
Although the combat effectiveness of the Prius will be stronger than theoretically due to the battle experience and vision of the soldier owner, it is unlikely to leapfrog too much.
It wouldn't be a problem for three demigod goalkeepers to team up to defeat the single Xeraki. Just thinking about competing with C'Thun in his heyday... is undoubtedly a fantasy.
"Don't be too busy refusing."
Prius smiled and offered a condition as a reward that made Sarlayan and Valeera very excited.
"I feel the power of time and space from you and your wife respectively, but you don't seem to know how to further develop your potential."
Sarlayan narrowed his eyes subconsciously: "What do you want to say?"
During this period, Sarlayan has been trying to understand the fragmented information left in the fragments of time and sand, but his bronze dragon gene has not yet been officially activated, so the power of time has naturally not been formed, and it can only be regarded as the power of time.
Valeela's situation is different. If we insist on calculating, she has indeed awakened the power of space.
But in fact, what Valeela understood most was actually one of the branch powers under the general category of space - phase travel.
Prius's statement with a vicious eye is quite consistent with the facts. Sarlayan and Valeera have indeed not yet correctly mastered the methods of developing the power of time and space.
"I can help you formally assume power."
Prius smiled meaningfully: "Don't think I'm just a projection now. After all, I have inherited the memory and experience of the original body. That old guy has quite a lot of messy powers... although many of them are just a taste."
'God damn old guy...'
In order not to be discovered by the Titans, Prius was not directly connected to the soldier's consciousness. He had his own independent personality.
But even so, Sarlayan still wanted to complain about Prius calling his body an old guy.
As Prius said, as the leader of the Shadow Realm, the Soldier Master has indeed come into contact with many powers by analogy, and time and space are also within his scope.
"My request is very simple." Prius smiled and persuaded: "You help me capture Visalia, and after that is accomplished, I will give you my true body's understanding. It's a fair deal, right?"
"I reject."
Although the conditions offered by Prius made Sarlayan very excited, the experienced Duke Shenying would not be easily dazzled by the pie in front of him.
Sharlayan crossed his arms on his chest and said calmly: "The effort is not proportional to the reward. Sneaking into the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj to arrest people is a loss-making business. We haven't lived enough yet."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Prius's lips: "I never said I would let you enter the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj to die. We can find a way to lure Visalia out."
Salayan's heart moved, and he speculated that Prius probably already had a complete plan.
But on the surface, Sarlayan still showed a hesitant attitude: "If you can really lure Visalia out, considering the reward you give, we can take the risk and help you."
The Holy City of Ahn'Qiraj is C'Thun's home base. Once C'Thun discovers that someone is trying to challenge his authority, he can respond quickly.
In other words, there will never be much time left for the three of them to take Visalia. They must fight quickly and quickly evacuate Ahn'Qiraj. Otherwise, once caught, Sarlayan would rather kill himself.
Since the previous entry into the city went smoothly beyond imagination, Sarlayan still had a trump card in his hand.
If this card is played, there is indeed a great hope that it can help Prius capture the Xeraki.
But if Prius can't bring up a suitable bargaining chip, Sarlayan has no obligation to use this precious trump card for others.
To put it bluntly, I just want to get more things out, and everyone knows how to bargain.】
There’s nothing wrong with that. The trump card originally left to you must be exchanged for something of equal value. Who is willing to do a loss-making transaction?】
"Well..." After a period of intense verbal exchanges, Prius finally relaxed with a wry smile: "In other words, you think the reward is not enough? What else do you want?"
"Let's talk first. I'm just a projection incarnation. The reward I can pay you is limited, mostly knowledge. If you expect me to help you kill C'Thun, you might as well skip it."
"Don't worry." Seeing Prius relent, Sarlayan finally showed a smile on his face: "I will not make such an impossible request."
"I just want a promise, not a Prius, but a promise from your very being."
Prius' eyes flashed: "What promise?"
Sarlayan put away his smile and said seriously: "If one day in the future, I meet your true form, I hope he can use his reputation as a guarantee to answer my question truthfully."
Prius and Sarlayan looked at each other for a while before nodding: "It's just a question? I can promise you on behalf of the main body."
"After the projected incarnation disappears, the memories I have experienced will be automatically transferred to the original body far away in the Shadow Realm."
"If you can really meet the old guy in the future, I believe he will answer your questions as promised."
"Okay, then it's settled."
Sarlayan stretched out his hand and shook it with Prius: "Without further ado, let's talk about how you plan to lure Visalia out."
"Rely on this."
Prius raised his left thumb and pointed behind him.
A huge half-kneeling figure suddenly appeared in the originally empty secret room. At the same time as this thing appeared, Valeera subconsciously touched her hands to the handle of the knife.
'This is... space fluctuation? The transmission speed is so fast!'
Prius glanced at Valeela with a smile: "Can you trust me now? I do have some relatively basic development experience in space power. It is not a problem to guide a novice like you."
Sarlayan looked thoughtfully at this undead structure prototype that seemed to have just been completed.
"How strong is this guy? Can he carry the attacks of a large number of bugs and faceless men to lure Visalia out?"
Prius showed his thumbs up confidently: "Not to mention other things, this guy's defense is absolutely incapable of being penetrated by any mortal-level attack. To dismantle it, you need to send at least one demigod."
"As far as I know, in the entire city of Ahn'Qiraj, apart from C'Thun, who is inconvenient to move around, only Visalia has this ability."