Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Three: Heaven and Earth Split One
What is the meaning of life and civilization?
The answer is creativity and diversity of thought.
Different creatures and races have vastly different ideas and needs, and can develop completely different civilizations.
Magic civilization, technological civilization, philosophical civilization, poet civilization, and even all kinds of incredible and strange civilizations.
The enemy that neither the Lord of the Void nor the Titans can defeat will surely be able to find the answer when the number of civilizations reaches a certain level. This is why the Lord of the Void sent the ancient gods to spread civilization.
"You said the end time will come again?"
Robbie tasted the meaning of the walking death's words and suddenly woke up: "Yes, yes, it is indeed possible. Send me to Azshara City quickly. I must remind Her Highness the Queen."
At this moment, Robbie no longer cares about his own safety. The destruction of Azeroth is imminent, and personal life and death are no longer insignificant.
Walking Death took the mirror and opened a portal in the mirror.
Robbie ducked into the portal and appeared in front of Queen Azshara.
"Her Royal Highness, you must be careful of the Supreme Father Aman'Thul, he is the real final moment."
"Aman'Thul." The queen's expression moved, and a look of pain flashed across her face.
"I have considered this possibility, but I don't think he will come. You see, I am not prepared. The upper elf cannot fight against the leader of the Titans. I don't think he will pay such a price."
Robbie shook his head violently, his tone very sure:
"Your Highness, you have forgotten that Elune is a woman. Men can do anything for women, especially women who have not got them. Titans are just powerful mortals. Aman'Thul has already fallen.
Yes, for the sake of blind love, Titan will become crazy."
The flaming moon reflected the sky red, and the defeat of the moon god Elune was right in front of her eyes.
Tyrande, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, the green dragon Ysera, and the blue dragon Malygos all showed fear. In this battle, they stood on the side of the moon god Elune.
How the victorious Queen Azshara will treat them may not be too gentle.
Only Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King, yelled crazily for some unknown reason: "You have no idea what you did, Aman'Thul...I...saw...the...final moment."
At the most desperate moment of the moon god, a cry for help came from above the moon.
"Help?"
Who is she asking for help?
Queen Azshara quickly turned pale: "Impossible, I don't believe this is true."
At this time, the Pantheon had already been defeated. The leader of the Pantheon, the Supreme Father Aman'Thul, like other Titans, had his body destroyed by Sargeras, and his soul was captured and imprisoned deep in the Argus planet Antorus.
With only his soul left, Aman'Thul cannot escape from prison to save the moon god Elune.
But Aman'Thul is the controller of time. He can span endless time from the past or the future.
A powerful Titan crosses time and appears in another time stream. The price paid is extremely huge, and it may consume the endless years of accumulation of the Titan family.
Queen Azshara did not believe that Aman'Thul would do such a irrational thing.
"Illidan." Robbie looked at Illidan Stormrage beside the Queen, and shouted loudly: "I think you should be able to understand what I said, and you must be prepared for Her Royal Highness."
Queen Azshara has never experienced love. She is obsessed with magic and has never had a lover. It is difficult for her to understand the unforgettable pain. However, Illidan, who has been trapped in the emotional whirlpool, understands. He tightened his eyes and said with deep feeling:
"When we were on Mount Hyjal, if Tyrande's life was in danger, I would save him no matter what, even if it cost me my life. Yes, it must be like this. Aman'Thul will definitely come in person, and we must be prepared.
"
Illidan didn't know how to deal with a Titan's attack, so he could only provide various defenses for the city of Azshara.
Queen Azshara came over and calmly took Illidan's place: "Defense is useless against a Titan. The only way is to use his arrogance and arrogance. However, we are still destined to lose."
Archimonde's face changed in shock for some reason, and he immediately said to Mannoroth: "Manolos, prepare the legion portal immediately, we are leaving Azeroth."
Mannoroth didn't understand. He blinked his small eyes and asked in confusion: "Master, the Moon God is about to lose. With your relationship with Queen Azshara, we will definitely get a share of the pie."
"I received the message." Archimonde said seriously: "An order from Sargeras."
Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu calmed down and murmured: "Come, come, you are finally here."
The Red Dragon Queen was confused. She was still worried about the defeat of the Moon God, and was thinking hard about how to please Queen Azshara.
"Oh my God, what is that? It hurts."
The Red Dragon Queen's body suddenly burned with golden flames, and her originally bloated body quickly collapsed, becoming somewhat slender.
"The divine fire is burning. I should not look directly at a god. All the dragons close their eyes and lower their heads in awe."
A golden fist appeared out of thin air and shattered the floating Azshara city with just one punch.
"The High Father, Aman'Thul."
Black Dragon King Neltharion lowered his head with difficulty and spit out a ball of golden flames, his eyes full of fear.
The Titan descended, and no one in Azeroth could see his true face.
His shadow covered the bright starry sky, all the light disappeared, the flames could not illuminate the surroundings, the night pearls could no longer shine, the fireflies lost their direction, and Azeroth fell into absolute darkness.
Most High Father, Blackest Night.
When the dark night falls on the earth, the weak creatures die silently and quickly turn into dust.
Slightly stronger creatures lay weakly on the ground, waiting for death to come.
"You're finally here, Aman'Thul. I thought you wouldn't come." Luna's voice was filled with complaints.
"This is a huge conspiracy." The voice of the Supreme Father resounded throughout Azeroth, but only a few beings could hear what he said. In the ears of most living beings, there was only a huge roar.
"Sargeras secretly blocked your voice across time and space. When I heard your cry for help, it was the critical moment when the Pantheon was attacked by the Burning Legion. I exhausted all the defensive energy of the Pantheon and came across time. At this moment
The Pantheon is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Sargeras. Originally, we could easily defend against the Void Lord's attack."
"Sargeras is really a genius." Elune sneered.
"Don't mention that betrayer, only my feelings for you are real."
Aman'Thul shouted angrily, and then comforted himself: "It's okay, the Pantheon has fallen, and Iona can't survive. I'm tired of her long ago, and no one can stop us from being together."
Elune's voice was full of majesty and she said arrogantly:
"You abandoned the Pantheon, your brothers and your partner, just to save me. I am very grateful. When I swallow the star soul of Azeroth, I will be able to regain a little strength. In the near future, the entire universe will belong to us.
Yes, I will repay you hundreds of billions, trillions of times."
The Supreme Father raised his palm and pointed it at the continental plate of Azeroth:
"As long as I can look at you quietly, I will be satisfied. When you swallow the star soul, I will completely erase Azeroth. She has never existed in the past, present, and future." (To be continued)