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Chapter five hundred and forty-five: Titan pollution

Creatures are divided into male and female, male and female, and male and female. The fundamental purpose is to reproduce offspring and ensure the continuation of the race.

But why do Titans, creatures that stand at the top of the universe, have to be divided into men and women?

Is it possible to give birth to a little Titan?

The answer should be no, although Robbie couldn't be completely sure.

Naturally conceived creatures should not even have genders. To form a partner is simply a crime.

Robbie was sensitive enough to realize that there was a big problem here.

"That's pollution." Walking Death explains:

"Gods can pollute living beings, and conversely, living beings can also pollute gods. In the process of contact with mortal creatures, they have become infected with various bad habits. For example, Titans are all life forms of the same level. They are rare in number and should not have any dignity or inferiority.

However, the Pantheon has a leader and forces the weaker Titans to turn into women and become his companions. This is only needed by lower life forms. I don’t know when the Titans also learned to be vain."

Bwonsamdi helped: "Look at Y'shaarj, N'zoth, C'Thun, and Yogg-Saron. They all have no gender, because there is no need at all. Only Xal'atath turns himself into

Got a woman.”

"Originally, before we teamed up to banish her, Xal'atath had no gender." Walking Death added.

Gods are originally otherworldly and have no emotions or desires. When they come into contact with mortals and are contaminated by mortals, so they have emotions and desires, they are no longer gods, but just powerful mortals.

At this time, the battle between Moon God Elune and Queen Azshara changed.

When the moon was wrapped in a network of black space cracks, it could not move even half a minute, otherwise it would be cut into countless pieces, and a monstrous magic came from the Well of Eternity.

The dark magic is circulating, and all the upper elves are concentrating on casting spells. Only Queen Azshara is still sitting on the throne with her eyes closed and concentrating.

One black ball of light flies out one after another and enters the surface of the moon. As long as it comes into contact with these black balls, the moon's crust will turn into nothingness.

The walking death nodded: "Void seal, Azshara wants to seal the moon god Elune and put her in a semi-exiled state. It is a very powerful magic. Not many people in the void know this magic."

"Damn it, I knew Y'Shaarj's power was unreliable."

The huge head slowly closed its eyes, and the moth flew out of her mouth. The next head turned around, swallowed the moth in one gulp, slowly opened its eyes, radiated light, and made an even weirder sound:

"In this crucial battle, I can only rely on my own strength, Tyrande, catch it."

The Demon Soul was accurately teleported in front of Tyrande. Tyrande stretched out her hand, but unfortunately she failed to catch it.

The Demon's Soul fell to the ground, and Tyrande had to bend down to pick it up. In this brief moment, he gained a rare opportunity.

The queen on the throne opened her eyes: "Savis, the moon god has lifted the restrictions on space teleportation. The elves of Mount Hyjal are also our compatriots. Give them a chance to choose."

Xavius, who had turned into a satyr, quickly cast spells.

Tyrande held the Demon Soul high and shouted loudly:

"The night elves of Mount Hyjal, you have accepted the power of evil and become this ugly appearance. Life is meaningless to you. For the moon god Elune, and for Azeroth, I dedicate you.

Small and humble life, your life is originally full of boredom, it is the moon god who has given you the opportunity to contribute, so that your death will be meaningful and valuable."

The Demon's Soul bloomed brightly, and at the same time, Xavius's magic took effect, and portals opened one after another, right next to every night elf who had received the evil energy.

At this moment, there are countless possibilities. Some people who are devout to the moon god hesitated for a moment, and then were swallowed up by the bright light. Others were in a wait-and-see attitude. They had not made up their minds and could not escape the light of the demon soul.

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Only a few who wanted to escape seized this momentary opportunity and hurriedly entered the portal.

The portal sent them thousands of miles away, and the number of Satyrs who escaped with their lives was less than one-tenth of the total.

This bright moonlight was actually a teleportation spell. It was transmitted to the big mouth on the moon. It was chewed hard, and blood and flesh spattered. Soon, a powerful evil energy breath came out of the moon.

This is the ability of Xalatath, the demon of a thousand stomachs. By eating the night elves who received evil energy from Mount Hyjal, he mastered how to use evil energy. The entire moon was covered with green evil energy, preparing to cast some kind of magic.

Archimonde is most familiar with this magic: "Legion's teleportation technique, Elune wants to escape from the prison."

Mannoroth had long since regained his senses, and got up from the ground anxiously. He looked at Archimonde fearfully. He could see that the officer did not blame him for his rude words, and he immediately felt relieved and began to think of flattering words.

Queen Azshara's voice echoed in the Thousand Miles Area again:

"Elune, you can't escape. You shouldn't use evil energy in front of me. My understanding of evil energy is far better than yours. Just let me catch you."

A green light rushed out from the Well of Eternity, breaking through the evil energy shrouding the moon's surface.

I saw the face of the statue completing the final chewing and swallowing hard:

"Haha, Azshara, I didn't want to escape, I was just covering up to eat."

"It's the Dragon Clan, Her Majesty the Queen." An upper elf reminded.

I saw that most of the five major dragon clans below, the red dragon, the green dragon, the bronze dragon, and the blue dragon, were missing. Only the black dragon king Neltharion spread his huge wings and withstood the brilliance of the demon soul. The black dragon clan survived.

Disaster.

"Neltharion, what are you doing? Do you want to destroy Azeroth?" The Red Dragon Queen was furious. While other dragon kings were grieving for the sacrifices of their people, only the Red Dragon Queen didn't care.

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Black Dragon King Neltharion gasped weakly. Resisting the Demon Soul consumed a lot of his energy, but his expression was still proud: "Alexstrasza, sooner or later the dragon clan will perish because of you."

The face of the statue recalled the delicacies of the four dragon clans: "Dragon clan, guardians left by the Titans, natural magic users, don't know if I will use their magic, can you resist it? Azshara?"

The crust on the moon's surface cracked, revealing tens of thousands of tentacles of various sizes.

Each tentacle is brewing different magic, the red dragon's life magic, the green dragon's dream power, the blue dragon's arcane ability, the bronze dragon's time magic, plus the power of evil, heading towards Isa like a torrential rain.

The city was flooded.

"Elune, even though you are a god, your will is extremely powerful and no one can resist you, but you are just an individual and cannot compare to hundreds of thousands of high-borne elves. In the face of the wisdom of the group, the gods must also surrender.

"

The black lake water of the Well of Eternity rotates rapidly. Every upper elf in Azshara City is assigned to the field where they are best at. The magic research field of Azshara in the magic city is quite broad. Elune has cast tens of thousands of magics.

There are corresponding cracking methods, and with bursts of magic fluctuations, they are quickly cracked one by one.

Despite the constant pouring of magic from the Moon Goddess, Azshara was in passive defense, but only Elune knew that she was completely at a disadvantage, and her magic could not cause harm to the city of Azshara.

And her magic power is not endless, it will always run out.

Robbie looked at Bwonsamdi: "Continue our deal." (To be continued)


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