"Pay attention to avoid! The enemy's bombardment has started again!"
"Damn it! Isn't it over yet? Will their cannonballs never be able to hit them all?"
"Stop talking nonsense! The enemy will launch an attack after the bombardment! The front line will then need fierce fire support!"
"Prepare the fel artillery positions! Move quickly! You damn lazy fools!"
"That's not enough! Where are the Shadow Warlock and Fel Mage? How come they haven't moved since three hours ago?"
"Do you fucking think the casters are perpetual motion machines? They have been fighting continuously for more than twelve hours, and their mana has long been exhausted."
"What about the portal? Has the portal connecting to Argus been opened?"
"No. I don't know what happened. Both the portal and the communication have been interrupted. We can't get any supplies or soldiers at the moment."
…
Accompanied by the roars, quarrels and roars of the senior demon commanders of the Burning Legion, the already riddled position was once again mobilized to prepare for a new round of attacks.
Obviously, these guys don't know what happened on the planet Argus, but simply believe that due to some unknown reason, their connection with the headquarters has been cut off.
Once the portal is connected again, the legion's endless demonic army can immediately reverse the situation and give the opponent some color.
However, unlike his subordinates who still maintain an optimistic attitude, Kil'jaeden cannot laugh at all now.
Because after the Devil Astartes passed through the portal and landed on the planet Argus and established defenses, he could always get the latest battle report from General Elodus of the Antolan Commanding Council.
For example, the mobile troops that the Burning Legion finally gathered were all killed by the opponent's destructive weapons. Another example is that Illidan Stormrage, the damn night elf traitor, actually led a small team into the core of the earth.
He traveled everywhere and even took control of the avatar left behind when Sargeras invaded Azeroth.
In short, anyone with some brains and sense can tell from the successive reports that the situation is not good.
Kil'jaeden seriously suspected that the interruption of the portal and communication was actually caused by the enemy sending elites to raid the core node of the portal located in the Burning Throne. Maybe even the guardian Hasabel was killed.
Only in this way can we explain why not only the connection to the portal was interrupted, but there was also no response from the communication.
But what puzzled him was how the other party quickly broke through numerous obstacles and entered the Burning Throne deep in the earth's core in a short period of time, and even destroyed or even took away the portal node?
You must know that the entire Burning Legion's resource and troop deployment relies on the cross-planet portal network.
Therefore, its importance is self-evident, and almost every road leading to this area is heavily guarded.
While Kil'jaeden was stroking his chin and lost in thought, the bombardment of New Phyrexia, which occurred every two to three hours on average, finally began without any hesitation.
Thousands of demons were seen hiding in underground bunkers or defensive buildings made of magic metal, and some even directly propped up magic protective shields.
After just a few minutes, dense black spots appeared in the sky.
As these black spots grew larger and larger, ear-piercing screams echoed over the Burning Legion's positions.
Then violent shaking, explosions and fire covered a large area around it.
Boom boom boom boom!
Countless gravel and soil, mixed with demon corpses torn apart by the shock wave and mutilated, rose into the air. In addition to exploding, some shells would also produce incidental effects such as lightning, frost, arcane, holy light, etc.
Effect.
Although the fel anti-aircraft guns were firing at full strength to intercept, it was still of no avail in the face of such a dense and ferocious bombardment.
Fortunately, there were casters in important areas responsible for holding up the shields, so the losses suffered were not serious.
The ones with the heaviest casualties were always the Flame Imps who were used as cannon fodder, and the Gangerge who were used as coolies and low-level technicians.
In addition, several evil artillery positions are also the targets of key attention.
Almost every saturation bombardment in New Phyrexia will destroy the fel artillery positions in the designated area, clearing the way for subsequent attacks.
When the fel artillery position on the high ground on the west side was completely reduced to ruins, the frantic bombing that lasted for half an hour finally ended.
Before the demonic commanders of the Burning Legion could recover from their dizzy state, thousands of shimmering oil creations launched a fearless charge.
Most of them are puppets that Shuoyou randomly pieced together from corpses and metal collected on the battlefield, and are specially designed to enhance their melee combat capabilities.
Because they have no souls, they all look a little dull and silly.
However, the good thing is that since they have neither soul nor self-consciousness, these shiny oil creations cannot produce fear, fear and other negative emotions at all.
Once the order to attack is given, no matter how fierce the firepower is or how invincible the enemy is, they will still rush forward without hesitation.
The most important thing is that through a round of saturation bombardment, New Phyrexia successfully forced the enemy to hide in places that can provide protection for itself, causing almost all the troops on the front line to escape.
Because if you don't run you will be killed.
Rather than being blown to death in vain, it is better to hide and wait to withstand this round of attacks before taking back the position.
The New Phyrexia Creation took advantage of this time difference to directly close the distance, forcing the demons of the Burning Legion to engage in a bloody fight with themselves in narrow trenches and tunnels, until all the cannon fodder involved in the attack were dead.
Through this cruel pairing tactic, not only can the enemy's effective strength be weakened to the greatest extent, but it can also continuously squeeze the opponent's survival and tactical space.
After all, there are only so many demonic armies that have entered Azeroth, and now every dead one is one less.
On the other hand, here in New Phyrexia, you can get as much cannon fodder as you want.
Not only the enemy's corpses, armor, and weapons can be fully utilized, but also your own.
This means that as the war continues, the amount of cannon fodder created by Shioyou will only increase like a snowball.
Once a certain critical point is exceeded, seemingly impregnable fortifications can be filled with a steady stream of cannon fodder.
"How long will it take for the satyrs and the remnants of the Scourge to arrive here?"
Kil'jaeden stared at the tug-of-war battle lines in the distance and suddenly asked.
The adjutant responded quickly: "Sart should be able to reach the outskirts of Mount Hyjal in about three days.
The Scourge Legion led by the Dread Lord will take at least another week.
As you know, the strength of the alliance is no longer what it used to be, and it is basically impossible to cross the sea by ship.
The Kul Tiran fleet led by Jaina will sink all hostile ships that attempt to cross the Great Sea.
Even the most rampant Bloodsail pirates and Blackwater pirates have now disappeared and gone into hiding.
So the safest way is to hire a goblin airship.
Although these green-skinned dwarfs are both cunning and greedy, it is undeniable that as long as they pay enough money, they are even willing to risk being labeled as [traitors] to provide services to anyone."
"What about the groups of warlocks hidden within various races? Haven't they made any noise?"
Kil'jaeden frowned and continued to ask.
Unlike the other demons of the Burning Legion who think highly of themselves and look down upon mortals.
Having experienced the failure in the War of the Ancients, he knows very well how great the potential of mortals in this world is. Basically, every bloodline contains more or less the power given by the Titans, as well as the flesh and blood curse of the ancient gods, so
It must not be taken lightly.
If it can be used well, it may become a surprise weapon and play an unexpected role.
In this aspect, Kil'jaeden is much better than Archimonde.
Whether it is planning to let the orcs drink the blood of the Abyss Lord and become the legion's puppet, or twisting Ner'zhul's soul into the Lich King to trigger the undead disaster, it can be said to be a model of creating miracles at the lowest cost.
The eredar adjutant shook his head helplessly: "I'm extremely sorry, great fraudster.
Since the last war has just passed not long ago, all forces in Azeroth are highly vigilant towards us.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, Queen Calia of the Kingdom of Lordaeron suddenly and without warning arrested warlocks and people who studied psychic magic in the area she ruled.
This directly resulted in our people being caught as soon as they started their activities.
Other member states of the alliance have followed suit.
Some timid warlocks hid immediately after sensing that something was wrong.
Now this operation has basically failed."
"What a bunch of trash!"
Kil'jaeden was obviously full of contempt and disgust for these guys at both ends of the pack, who were unable to do anything but wanted knowledge and power first.
If it were in the past, in a situation like this, he would directly use some tricks to kill the opponent the next time he summons a demon, and then bring the soul back and torture it, so that everyone can see that he dares to violate the law.
What's the end result?
But unfortunately, he can't do that now.
Because no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.
Considering the dire situation I am currently in, I still hope that a few capable guys will emerge from these warlocks to help alleviate the pressure here.
In this way, after several hours of fierce fighting, New Phyrexia once again chose to retreat.
This is not because they are unable to defeat them, but because they have no plan to annihilate all the enemies guarding the portal in one go.
In fact, Zuo Si's order to this side was to continuously exert pressure and ask the Burning Legion to dispatch more troops.
Therefore, the Demon Judge who was in charge of commanding at the front also implemented this order.
Although every attack is extremely ferocious, once the demons' defense line shows signs of collapse, the New Phyrexia side will immediately choose to retreat.
Faced with such a strange situation, Kil'jaeden certainly sensed something was wrong, and even believed in his heart that the enemy must be carrying out some shady conspiracy.
Just when he was about to get up and use fel magic to investigate the enemy's position, the voice of a female Eredar suddenly came from not far away.
"Look! There's a huge sphere in the sky! Could it be Argus?"
Following the direction of her finger, everyone saw a huge sphere emitting green light in the sky above their heads.
Since it was night time right now, it was particularly clear against the black sky.
Even the huge cracks on the surface of the planet, as well as the evil energy lakes and evil energy seas of different sizes, can be seen clearly.
At the same time, the senior commanders of the legion, including Kil'jaeden, could not help but have a question mark in their minds.
That's why your home lair suddenly appeared near the planet Azeroth?
Could it be that the great Dark Titan Sargeras used his unparalleled power to break the distance in space and form a permanent wormhole between the two planets?
Or just teleport the entire planet here?
But in any case, the appearance of the planet Argus near Azeroth greatly boosted the morale of the demons of the Burning Legion.
In their eyes, a situation like this where their home base and the boss go out together is like a flying dragon riding on the face. How can they lose?
On the other hand, people in other parts of Azeroth also saw the strange sight that suddenly appeared in the night sky, and began to discuss what it meant.
After all, there have always been only two moons and stars hanging in the night sky on this planet.
In addition, except for Illidan Stormrage, most of the native residents of Azeroth know very little about Argus, the home of the Burning Legion, or have not even heard of it at all, so many countries and forces are concerned about this.
nervous.
Dalaran, which was being rebuilt, even held an emergency meeting to report to various kingdoms what they had observed through magic.
Especially the boiling evil energy on the surface, the countless cracks like spider webs, and the demons and devils Astartes who are fighting each other.
All of this instantly triggered a violent shock among the top management.
At this moment, in the palace of Lordaeron, Calia Menethil was sitting on the throne where her father Terenas had sat, wearing a crown and watching the fierce quarrel in the court.
Because the whole thing was too explosive, whether it was Magni Bronzebeard, the dwarf king of Ironforge, Kael'thas, the leader of the high elves, or Varian Uri, the young monarch of the Southern Storm Kingdom,
Well, they all gather here through the portal.
Even the leaders of the night elves, Tyrande and Malfurion, were prominently included.
Of course, they who were strongly hostile to arcane magic did not arrive through teleportation, but took a boat to disembark at the Silverpine Forest dock closest to the capital of Lordaeron, accompanied by a large number of druids.
Because of the previous leakage of the power of Eonar, the Life-Binder, this land that had been contaminated by death and natural disasters and plagues was restored to life.
This made the Cenarion Circle, which was determined to protect animals and nature, very happy and eager to witness this great miracle with their own eyes.
Tyrande and Malfurion also happened to want to discuss with the alliance countries what was happening on the battlefield of Mount Hyjal, so they happened to meet here.
"Everyone!
Please open your eyes and take a good look at this image of the planet's surface observed by the Dalaran mage!
Look at that boiling green fel energy!
I'm sure this thing is some kind of destructive weapon of the demons of the Burning Legion!
They want to destroy our home and hometown!
For Azeroth!
For the alliance!
Is there any need to discuss anything at this time?
I can’t think of any solution to the current crisis other than war!”
Magni Bronzebeard waved his stubby arms and let out an angry roar, spitting directly into the face of the young King Varian Wrynn not far away.
Fortunately, the current King Wa is still a young man and has never experienced being treated as a slave gladiator, so his temper and demeanor are quite good, and he does not blame the other party for this.
What's more, the dwarf king is also a die-hard ally in helping the Kingdom of Stormwind recover. The two sides are planning to build a subway that runs underground to ensure that civilians can be quickly moved away in similar situations. They only took two steps back to avoid the splash.
shooting range.
"Old friend, you are too radical. We don't even understand the situation now, so it would be unwise to launch an attack rashly."
Genn Greymane, the old and steady King of Gilneas, tried to calm down the grumpy dwarf.
Since the Scourge of the Undead was restricted to the Tirisfal Glades north of the Silverpine Forest, his country was not besieged as originally, so naturally there was no need for Archmage Arugal to do anything.
The werewolf, apart from being older, seems to be in pretty good shape both physically and mentally.
The most important thing is that without the Werewolf Rebellion, Gilneas' current population is almost larger than that of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, which has experienced wars and massacres, making it the leading existence among the human kingdoms.
At present, in addition to Calia, who has replaced her father as the leader of the alliance, there is also Jaina, who has performed outstandingly in the war, and is the one who speaks with the most weight.
But it's a pity that the dwarves, who are always known for their stubbornness, don't care about this.
Magni Bronzebeard rolled his eyes angrily.
"radical?
Irrational?
Don’t even look at what time it is now.
That's a planet!
A demon lair about the same size as Azeroth, filled with evil energy.
If we don't take the initiative to attack, they will come over and start a war on our land.
Tell me, are you willing to fight on the enemy's land, or are you willing to wait here for the enemy to come knocking on your door and burn, kill and loot like those damn orcs?"
There is no doubt that Magni Bronzebeard's words instantly activated Varian Wrynn's memory.
As the only royal family whose capital was captured and destroyed during the Orc War, he had experienced the pain and understood what a hellish scene it would be like when the enemy came in.
After a brief silence, he directly drew his sword and said solemnly: "On behalf of the Kingdom of Stormwind, I agree to the proposal of His Majesty Magni Bronzebeard. If this war is to be fought, it must not be fought on our own homeland.
, but to fight on the enemy’s soil.”
"Dear Queen Calia, what do you think of this?"
Seeing that the dwarf king's proposal had received the support of the Kingdom of Stormwind, Genn Greymane immediately set his sights on the increasingly mature and beautiful figure on the throne.
To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the introverted, shy, and gentle Princess of Lordaeron would turn into what she is now.
Especially not long ago, it was publicly announced that a review committee would be established to ensure that every noble's property could find a legal heir, and imposters would never be allowed to occur. Then he turned around and started to block those who tried to manipulate him and wanted to get rid of him.
The royal family seized power by the guy's neck.
The result is that the noble alliance that was jumping up and down one second fell apart in an instant the next second.
You must know that because the undead natural disaster broke out so quickly and suddenly, most of the nobles who fled and survived could not bring much property with them.
To be precise, anyone who brought too much stuff could not escape, and was all caught up and killed by the undead army.
Therefore, these nobles who returned home did not have much wealth on hand, and they were all waiting to return home to retrieve or inherit their share of property.
In fact, they were successful from the beginning.
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This is why nobles dance so much.
Too many of them became rich overnight, and even inherited several or even a dozen large estates in a row.
With money and land, people naturally want more power and higher social status, which is determined by greed in human nature.
But now with the establishment of the review committee, the properties that had been acquired before were instantly frozen.
The reason is also very high-sounding, that is, to ensure that the noble inheritance law of the Kingdom of Lordaeron can be 100% implemented, and no liar will be allowed to trample on the dignity and honor of the nobles.
Since the dignity and honor of the nobility are involved, it is certainly understandable that the review should be a little slower and more careful, right?
After all, this is safeguarding the interests and dignity of the entire aristocratic class.
So those guys who danced the furthest away from home before are now all suffering unspeakably.
He can only watch helplessly as the wealth that was already in his pocket leaves him again.
Some spendthrifts are even now saddled with heavy debts.
After all, the money they had spent before was ordered to be returned within a very short period of time.
If you fail to do so, you may be called a thief or a liar.
In order to maintain their aristocratic dignity, they could only use the land and wealth they had not yet obtained to mortgage loans from merchants.
If nothing else, what awaits these guys will be an extremely long review process.
Even when they go bankrupt, live on the streets, and starve to death, it is still impossible to pass the review.
Genn Greymane simply couldn't imagine how Calia came up with such vicious and clever political tactics to suppress the nobles in the country who were dissatisfied with her.
Those fence-sitters who were originally eager to give it a try immediately disappeared and no longer dared to raise the slightest suggestion of interfering with the Queen's marriage.
Coupled with the full support of the church, today's Jialia is a perfect example of "I am the country".
Her will is the will of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and her words are the supreme law of this country. With her order, thousands of soldiers will take up arms and attack one after another.
To put it bluntly, even Terenas' power is far inferior compared to it.
Looking at the expectant eyes present, Caliya slowly stood up from the chair and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the King, I think this matter may not be as bad as you think.
Because just a few minutes ago, I received a will from God.
That planet very close to us is actually called Argus, and it was originally the home base of the Burning Legion.
But now, it has been completely conquered and turned into a trophy.
Since this planet also gave birth to a Titan, the great god sent it to be a companion to our Azeroth.
In this way, the star soul of Azeroth will not be too lonely."
"War... trophies?!"
Jaina, who was attending on behalf of Kul Tiras, subconsciously opened her mouth.
Although she was one of the few people present who knew Zuo Si's identity and power, she was still a little too excited about bringing back a planet as a trophy.
What's more, this planet is also the home base of the Burning Legion.
"That's right.
Please don't panic, it won't take long for God's army to clean up all the remnants of the Burning Legion above.
By then, Argus will become Azeroth's twin planet and can even be immigrated and developed.
Finally, there is good news, that is, the Burning Legion has been completely defeated.
Their power in this universe is gradually dying out.
Even their master, the dark titan Sargeras, bowed at the feet of the great god.
From now on, we will be truly safe."
When she said these words, Jialia's tone was full of naked and unabashed admiration and fanaticism.
"What? Sargeras was defeated? How is this possible!"
An expression of shock and disbelief immediately appeared on Malfurion's face.
As one of the leaders of the night elves in the War of the Ancients, he had personally experienced the power of the Dark Titan and did not think that anyone could truly defeat it.
Tyrande frowned and questioned: "Are you 100% sure that all this is true? What I mean is that even if Sargeras is defeated, he will never surrender to anyone."
"Please be careful with your words and attitude, priestess of the moon god Elune. Although the benevolent god does not prohibit the existence of other faiths, your doubts have obviously offended him."
Calia turned around and stared at the night elf religious leader with warning eyes.
"Offensive? No, I don't think it's offensive, but it should be classified as reasonable suspicion."
Tyrande was obviously not a light-hearted person, so he immediately stood on his own side and retorted.
People around could clearly feel that there were even sparks in the eyes of the two ladies looking at each other.
You must know that religious beliefs are extremely exclusive.
When two different gods, especially followers of gods from different systems, meet together, there is a high probability that they will quarrel or fight.
Just when Malfurion was about to step forward to dissuade his wife, a green portal of evil energy suddenly opened out of thin air, followed by two familiar figures walking out, followed by a large number of demons.
A large but powerful team.
"She is right. The Burning Legion is finished. Their leader, the Dark Titan Sargeras, has now surrendered to Thos. I have seen all this with my own eyes."
Illidan, who had just teleported from the planet Argus, made a straightforward announcement to everyone present.
Maiev Shadowsong added: "Not only Sargeras, but also all the Titans in the Pantheon are now the trophies of Soth. Don't doubt it! He is now the supreme master of the entire physical universe, truly overcoming
God above all."
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"My brother! How do you know this?"
Malfurion asked in a slightly trembling voice.
Illidan grinned and asked: "What do you think I have been doing during this time since I was expelled, dear brother?
Will you continue to serve the Burning Legion?
No, Soth and I reached an agreement a long time ago.
This time, I personally led the team into the planet Argus and started the war that ended the Burning Legion.
It was also me who rushed into the Burning Throne at the core of the planet and blew up the Legion's portal network.
It's all over now.
A long, long time ago, you once asked me what I wanted to do.
Now please raise your head and look at the sky, that is the answer I have always wanted to give you."
As these words blurted out, everyone in the palace turned around and looked out the open door.
As a result, in the dark sky, they suddenly saw a huge figure falling from the sky, with its whole body covered in blazing flames.
Compared with him, the planet Azeroth is like a large spherical toy.
"Sa... Sargeras?!!!!"
Tyrande shouted out the name of the dark titan that made the entire physical universe change her mind.
Not only her, but the rest of the people were also shocked. They completely lost the ability to think and act, and just stood there stupidly.
Just when Malfurion's whole body was soaked with sweat, Sargeras in the outer space orbit of the planet suddenly shouted in the direction of Mount Hyjal: "Kil'jaeden! I now order you and your
The legions immediately surrendered to the great father of New Phyrexia, and were baptized in the Shimmering Oil to embrace glorious evolution."
"Wha...what?!!"
The fraudsters in the military camp on Mount Hyjal were stunned on the spot.
He simply couldn't believe that such words came from the mouth of the Lord of the Burning Legion.
"Surrender immediately! Don't let me say it a third time!"
Sargeras lowered his head so that his ferocious and terrifying face completely covered the sky, and his two flaming eyes stared directly at the fraudster. The huge pressure coming towards his face made other demons of the Burning Legion around him dare not even raise their eyebrows.
Take a breath.
"May I know why? Why did you suddenly make such a decision?"
Kil'jaeden's voice trembled as he wanted an explanation.
"Because I woke up and realized what the real truth is. Only under the leadership of the father of New Phyrexia can we achieve the beautiful vision of the unification of all worlds and realize the unity of perfect harmony."
Sargeras slowly raised his arms to release the shimmering oil in his body, spreading it onto the unsuspecting demons below.
Seeing this scene, Kil'jaeden realized that his boss was finished, no matter how slow his reaction was.
Since he has been at war with the New Phyrexia forces for some time, he knows very well that "perfection" refers to infecting and transforming the body and soul through that terrible substance called shimmering oil, and finally becoming one of the enemies.
the process of.
Including his old friend Archimonde, Doom Lord Kazzak, as well as many abyss lords, fear lords, and eredar officers, all were unknowingly infected with Shimmer Oil, which caused their thoughts, consciousness, and human knowledge to change.
Big changes.
In order to deal with this situation, the legion's technical department also developed some equipment and magic that can isolate the glimmering oil to a certain extent.
But what Kil'jaeden never expected was that Sargeras, the leader of the legion, was actually attacked after he had some idea of how to deal with it.
What an irony!
How sad!
If possible, he really wanted to laugh and cry again to vent the complicated emotions in his heart.
Facing the glittering oil falling from the sky, the fraudster did not make any dodge and allowed it to rain on his body, face, nose, mouth and eyes.
Because Kil'jaeden knew that when things got to this point, all resistance would be in vain.
If anyone dares to resist, he will be greeted by the wrath of the Dark Titan.
Just like this, on the battlefield of Mount Hyjal, countless Burning Legion demons were collectively receiving the baptism of Shimmering Oil.
After a while, the lowest-level imps began to grow a large number of metal structures on their bodies, and some of their skin even peeled off, revealing the creepy muscles and capillaries inside.
The druids who were observing from a distance did not dare to wait for more than a second when they saw such a horrifying scene, and immediately turned around and embarked on their return journey.
Because in their eyes, New Phyrexia's creation is completely twisted and unnatural.
If there was a Burning Legion fighting in the past, and both sides could control each other to achieve a delicate balance, now it is completely dominated by one company.
The druids are very worried. If the Shimmering Oil infects the entire planet of Azeroth, how can they resist it? Will the Emerald Dream be completely eroded?
You must know that compared with the infection speed and ability of Shimmering Oil, it is a complete joke that the ancient gods failed to get rid of the star soul after spending countless thousands of years.
While the residents of the entire planet Azeroth were trembling, Zuo Si had quietly arrived at the heart of the earth, which is also the core node of the magic network. He was interested in observing Azeroth, which was constantly squirming and echoing its soul.
Star Soul said: "Don't worry, Sargeras has been taken care of by me. From now on, you no longer have to worry about him stabbing you with a big sword."
"Jingle Bell!"
The star soul, which has not yet been born with self-consciousness, immediately made a sweet sound when it heard the good news.
In fact, although she has no self-awareness yet, she can already feel everything happening in the outside world, and even has her own emotions. When she encounters danger, she will seek help from the people living on this planet.
It feels a bit like a newborn baby.
Not only that, she also split a small fragment from her star soul and molded it into the appearance of a little girl about five or six years old. She bent down and bowed, with a cheerful and happy smile on her young face.
As the most powerful star soul known in the universe, Azeroth obviously has an ability very similar to that of Little Annie, which is to sense whether a person is kind or malicious to him.
Although Zuo Si's own camp is evil, he always maintains goodwill towards her.
Therefore, Star Soul likes that it can not only protect herself, but also accompany her from the depths of the earth from time to time. It also allows her to come into contact with other universes and various interesting creatures by weaving and extending the magic web.
To be precise, these are beneficial to the growth of Star Soul.
Because the key to promoting the awakening of a star soul and determining its character and ability lies in the intelligent creatures it comes into contact with.
Generally speaking, the more types and larger the number of intelligent creatures you come into contact with, the faster the star soul will awaken.
But without external help, most star souls can only contact intelligent life on their own planet.
Therefore, the speed of awakening is very slow, even reaching the unit of hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, or even billions of years.
This is why after the birth of the first Titan Aman'Thul, he immediately began to search for traces of his kind, and transformed those planets with star souls, speeding up the awakening of star souls through artificial intervention.
However, the ability of Zuo Si's Planeswalker Spark obviously breaks this limitation.
Including the continent of Faerûn, the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth floor of Bator Hell, Magic Earth, the Marvel Universe, the DC Universe and many other time and space have opened the door to a new world for the Azeroth Star Soul.
The exponential growth in the number of intelligent creatures and the thoughts, consciousness, and dreams they produce have all caused the star souls in their infancy to deviate from the path originally planned by the Titans.
Nowadays, she has obviously been affected by the evil tendencies of Baator Hell, and the violet color that originally symbolized arcana has a slight blush.
"Haha, what a little cutie. Maybe I can consider getting some Death Horror Skin to help you get a body in advance."
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and touched this little thing that was split from the star soul.
As we all know, the Star Gods in the Warhammer universe are in a similar state to Star Souls in the beginning. They are pure energy bodies with no self-awareness at all and are driven entirely by instinct.
Later, after contacting the Necrontyr and obtaining a body, he gradually became self-aware, with a personality and complex thoughts.
Therefore, he felt that if the Death Horror's skin could accommodate the Star God, it would naturally be able to accommodate the Titan's Star Soul.
The only question is whether the star soul of Azeroth, which is still in a state of ignorance, can understand the meaning of this.
Also, if the star soul is awakened in the skin of death, will it maintain the current body, or will it regenerate an indestructible metal body?
With no previous experience to draw from, all of this is full of mystery and uncertainty.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si couldn't help but think of the two research madmen Jin Ji Tasha and Vash Tol, hoping that they could find interesting discoveries from studying the souls of Titans.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare risk Azeroth's star soul.