Many people have misunderstandings about the representative forces of the six origins of the universe, and subconsciously believe that the Titan must use the power of order, which is the so-called arcana.
However, this is not the case.
Indeed, both Aman'Thul, the Father of the Gods, and Norgannon the Dreamweaver wielded powerful arcane powers.
But there are also Titans who use other powers, such as Khaz'goroth the Shaper, Golganeth the Roarer, and Eonar the Life-Binder.
What Eonar masters is another of the six original powers, the power of life.
Sharlayan speculated that in terms of controlling the power of life, Eonar's attainments had reached its peak, and even Elune, who was at the top of the life side, was not necessarily better than her.
The barrage provided some information on this.
Eonar is the only person in the original historical plot who excludes gameplay and resurrects the dead on a large scale.
Although it is inevitable to have the help of Aman'Thul, who has the power to control time, even this is shocking enough.
There is a saying that Bwonsamdi often says.
Birth, aging, illness and death are the rules of the universe, and no one can violate them. No matter how many years the dead wander in the world, they will eventually go to the destination of all the dead - the Shadow Realm.
In the final battle with Argus the Destroyer, Eonar subverted many people's views and forcibly brought the fallen heroes participating in the battle back from death, reversing the established rules of life and death.
Sharlayan didn't know how Eonar did it, but that didn't stop him from marveling at it.
"Eonar, the Life-Binder..."
After listening to the information provided by Sarlayan, Lyden half-crouched on the ground and fell into deep thought.
After learning that the Titans were still alive, the Great Guardian's decadence was somewhat reduced, and his normal logical thinking ability returned.
According to Sarlayan, the information he learned came from the universe and was pieced together through torture of demons of the Burning Legion and intelligence obtained from the Draenei. It is highly credible.
As a Titan creation, Raiden certainly hopes that the Titans are still alive. He can't imagine how a world without Titans can resist the powerful forces of the Shadow and Chaos side.
Therefore, Leiden subconsciously did not doubt the loopholes in Sarlayan's words, and convinced himself to believe his analysis.
"Hey~"
After thinking for a while with his face changing, Lyden sat back down on the ground. His heavy mass made the entire basement shake violently.
"Even if the Titans still survive, the problems facing Azeroth are still serious."
Raiden frowned and said: "With the Titans now hiding in XZ with only their souls left, they obviously have no spare power to help Azeroth get out of trouble."
"Without the help of Titans, how can we resist the attack of the Burning Legion? How can we deal with the ancient gods who are ready to move?"
Sharlayan retorted with a look of displeasure: "Without the Titans, wouldn't Azeroth be able to save itself?"
"Lord Leiden, you may not know that as early as 10,000 years ago, Azeroth defeated the Dark Titan Sargeras with the efforts of mortals, wilderness demigods and guardian dragons."
"For tens of thousands of years, the ancient gods have indeed been breaking free from the seal little by little, but they have never found the opportunity to completely corrupt Azeroth."
"A few years ago, after the victory of the Mortal-led Battle of Quicksand, the Aspect Dragons once again strengthened the seal of the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun."
"If it weren't for the traitor Loken who stole everything, Yogg-Saron, the Thousand-Mawed Demon, wouldn't have been able to corrupt Ulduar so easily."
Sharlayan looked at Leiden, who was beginning to glow with light in his eyes, and said earnestly: "It is true that the Titans who are too busy to take care of themselves can't help for the time being, but does Azeroth have to rely on the charity of the Titans to survive?"
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and although Azeroth has suffered a lot, it has still continued to survive."
"The Titan Guardians retreated, the Dragon Guardians fell apart after the Ancient War, and the Wild Demigods also died in large numbers in that tragic war."
"Mortals have relied on their own efforts to survive these difficult ten thousand years. We, with flesh and blood, have not succumbed to the bewitchment of the ancient gods, nor have we been defeated by the ubiquitous infiltration of the Burning Legion."
"We are still living every day down-to-earth and working hard to contribute our share to a better future."
"The power of one person may be small, but as long as we are united and united, we can twist everyone's power into a rope..."
Sarlayan clenched his fist firmly and said: "I believe that even the Burning Legion and the Ancient Gods will not take away our home so easily."
"Mortals, unite as one...?"
Sarlayan's cognition and philosophy are very different from Raiden's.
In Raiden's view, it is natural for the Titans and Guardians to protect Azeroth, but he still lacks sufficient knowledge and understanding of the mortal race.
"Ha~"
Leiden smiled for the first time since they met, although it was a self-deprecating wry smile.
"Maybe you are right. I have been disconnected from this world for too long and I no longer understand the situation in Azeroth today."
Raiden stood up from the ground with his hands on his knees: "Now that I know that the Titans are still alive, I can't continue to be so decadent, otherwise I won't have the face to report to my masters in the future."
"It's time for me to re-examine this familiar yet unfamiliar world. Mortals, we may be destined in the future..."
A faint golden thunder light began to appear on Raiden's body, as if he was planning to turn into thunder and leave here.
"etc!"
Sarlayan took out the power of the guardian from the Thunder God's soul in the Blighted Realm.
"This is the power we took back from the God of Thunder, and here it returns to its original owner."
Leiden looked at Sarlayan meaningfully: "You are not moved by this power?"
Sarlayan smiled and scratched his head: "It would be a lie to say that I am not moved. Now that Azeroth has begun to enter a period of turmoil again, it is exactly when we need strength."
"But after all, it is an external force that does not belong to me. I don't want to be like the God of Thunder, relying too much on strength that is not obtained through my own practice."
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Qualifications of destroying engines."
Leiden frowned slightly: "There is nothing wrong with the Nalaksha engine, but the Origin Forge...even with Azadas's guarantee, I dare not rashly open the authority to you."
The Forge of Origins is no joke.
Once this thing is fully powered, it can destroy Azeroth's ecosystem in a very short period of time, causing this season's civilization to completely disappear.
This destructive function is irreversible, and even the Titan Guardians will be annihilated.
This was the first time Raiden and Sarlayan had met. Although he was happy to learn from Thalayan that the Titans were still alive, it was not enough for Raiden to completely believe him.
Sharlayan smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Lord Leiden, we want control of the Forge of Origin not because we want to reshape Azeroth. We haven't lived enough and we don't want to commit suicide."
"In order to compete with Loken, who controls the Forge of Will and the Engine of Creator, the power of the Forge of Origin and the Engine of Nalak'sha is essential."
"Um……"
Leyden rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a while.
"I can fully open the permissions of the Nalaksha Engine to you, and at the same time partially unlock the functions of the Origin Forge."
"You can extract the essence energy of Azeroth through the Forge of Origin and supply it to the Nalaksha Engine, but you cannot activate the function of the Forge of Origin to reshape the earth."
Sarlayan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's enough. Thank you Lord Leiden for your understanding."
Raiden raised his finger and pointed at the golden energy floating in the air, sucking 90% of the power into his body.
"Boom!"
Even in the underground chamber, Sarlayan and others could hear the roar of thunder coming from the sky above Thor Island.
After regaining his power, Raiden, surrounded by golden thunder, looked very powerful, completely different from his previous decadent look.
"Salayan, I will leave the remaining 10% of my power to you, which contains part of my authority."
"Whoa!"
Raiden turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the place, leaving only a misty sound in the place.
"I will travel across Azeroth to re-understand this strange world. I hope you can keep your promise and maintain the stability of Azeroth before I come back."
"Mortals, let me see your consciousness and abilities. Don't let me, don't let down those who trust you."