Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth: Heaven and Earth Split Eight
"Aman'Thul."
Y'Shaarj's whole body was filled with a strong aura of death, and he was fighting against the world of the living.
"I'm just not willing to give in. Now I've got what I wanted and I have no regrets."
Asagi showed a relieved expression: "I have never understood how you, as the leader of the Pantheon, fell to this point. According to my experience, there is only one reason for the degradation of living beings, and that is the pursuit of desire.
, I found the answer, you are afraid, right?"
Aman'Thul looked at the two ancient gods in silence, with no expression on his face. Y'shaar said with a huge smile: "It turns out that the answer lies on the surface. What you are afraid of is death. It turns out that titans also age."
The Supreme Father, Aman'Thul, looks like an old man with white beard and hair. He looks like a wise man full of wisdom and high moral standards, which adds a lot of majesty to him.
Aman'Thul is almost the first Titan, the eldest and oldest in the Pantheon. If Titans can also age, Aman'Thul will be the first forerunner. The other Titans are too young to know what is going on.
the truth.
In fact this image says it all, who wouldn't want to have a younger appearance if possible.
It's like the answers to many questions are on the surface, but they are ignored by everyone.
Aman'Thul remained silent. Elune, the Moon Goddess beside him, smiled and said:
"Y'Shaarj, you answered correctly. Aman'Thul has existed in the universe for countless years. If he hadn't felt that he was aging, he would not have established the Pantheon. His purpose is to find the answer to immortality. Don't look at him.
In front of me, he looked groveling, as if blinded by love, hey, this bad old man is very bad."
The statue-like face of the moon god Elune seems to see through everything, especially the vertical eyes between the eyebrows, which exude an evil light: "I am the king of nature and life. I am the only one who knows how to live forever."
Y'Shaarji said calmly: "I see, I understand everything."
After failing to accumulate enough strength, he was forcibly resurrected, fought another life-and-death battle, and withstood a blow from Aman'Thul. Y'Shaar had collapsed long ago, and it was only through his strong will that he survived until now.
After knowing the final answer, Y'Shaarj finally had no worries, his body was torn apart, and the seven-headed demon fell towards Pandaria like a meteor.
Aman'Thul ignored it. As long as Azeroth was destroyed, how could the seven little Sha demons survive?
"Elune, you have to believe me, my love for you is true." Aman'Thul explained sincerely.
Moon Goddess Elune smiled contemptuously:
"Okay, if we haven't seen anything before, don't play the tricks of mortals. Love is just a bonus in the transaction. It's better to have love, and you can still trade without it. If you are not the Supreme Father
, leader of the Pantheon, how could Iona marry an old man like you? Don’t say you are in love, that would make me sick.”
Aman'Thul opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
Although the Economic Titan has extremely powerful computing power, he is also powerless when it comes to figuring out a woman's mind.
Aman'Thul turned his head and looked at Yogg-Saron, who was secretly trying to escape.
"Honored High Father Aman'Thul, I will spare you the trouble and return to the cage myself."
Yogg-Saron, with his terrifying big mouth and tentacles covered with eyes, looked like a taboo being. He quickly showed a flattering expression and backed away little by little.
Seeing that Aman'Thul had no intention of taking action, he really flew towards Ulduar.
"This insect is very knowledgeable." Moon Goddess Elune glanced at Azeroth with his cold gaze:
"Aman'Thul, what are you waiting for? For the sake of our deal, or your so-called love, I can't wait to taste the delicious star soul."
Suddenly, a huge shadow rose from the sea.
"Haha, I, N'Zoth, am back, Aman'Thul, let us fight for ten thousand years."
The repaired N'Zoth rose into the air again. His extremely huge body was much more imposing than Biashaj and Yogg-Saron. Tens of thousands of huge tentacles were dancing, and countless eyes on his body were staring at Amansu.
you.
"Aman'Thul, you used despicable means to defeat me. The great ancient god will not fail twice with the same move. Now is our real showdown."
Aman'Thul frowned slightly. According to his calculations, it would take at least several thousand years for N'Zoth to recover from his injuries.
The Titan who is good at calculation will never waste a single bit of power.
If the world of Azeroth is destroyed, even if these ancient gods are lucky enough to survive, they will only become miserable wanderers, drifting in the cold universe for endless years and then die sadly.
"Something unexpected happened."
Aman'Thul began to use the power of time, and the scenes that happened in this battle flashed before his eyes like a slideshow. His powerful computing power quickly allowed him to find the answer.
"Azshara, she is still alive. At the moment when the city of Azshara was destroyed, she was protected by a mysterious figure. It's strange why I accidentally saw clearly. There was some power that obscured my perception.
"This is the power of time. How is it possible that any creature can control time better than me?"
Aman'Thul was shocked. He was defeated in his most proud field, and Aman'Thul became less confident.
"Who is it? Is it the Burning Legion or a force from the void?"
Aman'Thul clenched his fists. Jealousy made his anger rise, and his fighting spirit surged into the sky:
"Three humble ancient gods, N'Zoth, Yogg-Saron, and C'Thun, come up together."
Seeing that N'zoth had unexpectedly recovered from his injuries, Yogg-Saron did not run away. He looked at N'zoth's huge body with envy. Part of C'Thun's power was hidden in N'zoth's countless eyes, and was also captured by Amanzu.
I successfully found it.
The fierce battle was about to break out, and one-third of N'Zoth's tentacles melted and merged into one of the thickest tentacles, covered with large and small suckers and eyes.
"Here comes the sword."
Enzos said seriously.
The water parted, and the Sea King's Halberd made by the Highborne Elves flew out from the depths of the sea, and N'Zoth's tentacles entangled it tightly.
"This is not a sword, this is a halberd." Yogg-Saron poked at him.
"Don't you think it would be more handsome to shout "Sword"?
The black sea king's halberd was actually modified from a night elf warship.
Inside this battleship, hundreds of thousands of highborne elves were waiting.
"Illidan."
Queen Azshara dances dozens of tentacles and controls the core command area of the Sea King's Halberd.
"You fight side by side with me. I am responsible for releasing magic, and you are responsible for controlling N'Zoth's movements. In this battle, we need to face a Titan directly. We bear the heaviest responsibility. No one knows how contaminated we will be.
, you must be fully mentally prepared."
"As you wish, my Queen."
Illidan, who turned into a demon, entered the main control room. Among all the upper-level elves, compared to hand-to-hand combat skills, Illidan's talent and experience were unmatched.
After provoking Aman'Thul and satisfying his appetite, N'Zoth's mission was over and he voluntarily handed over control of his body.
Aman'Thul suddenly felt strange. N'Zoth still looked ugly and ferocious, but he could no longer calculate his movements.
He soon saw the dots of creatures hidden in the Halberd of the Sea, and Aman'Thul suddenly became serious. (To be continued)