Facing the threat of the angel, in order to survive, the poisonous snake Siletus screamed:
"Salonya, the prophet of the wind serpent god, was once the most powerful Loa god in Zul'Drak. He has profound wisdom and understands the mysteries of the Loa god better than we do. There must be a way to solve Thrall's problem."
The divine envoy showed a suspicious expression. Seeing this, the giant bear Lennok quickly added:
"Siletus is right. The prophet Salonya has the closest relationship with Daxin, the King of Insects. Daxin, the King of Insects, once received the help of a mysterious being and knows the secrets of Loa the best. Although Daxin
Kexin has long since died, and Prophet Salonya has become an undead creature, but important memories of his life should remain."
Rhino Akali and mammoth Mathos also hurriedly said in order to save their lives:
"Master God Envoy, you have to believe us, Salonya must have a way."
The envoy was dubious. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he had no other choice, so he simply gave it a try.
After all, they were facing the Loa gods, and the magic of the divine envoys could not tell whether they were lying.
"Hmph, if you dare to deceive me, you will suffer a hundred times the torture, and you will regret coming to this world."
Darklon Fortress.
The envoy looked at the billowing aura of undead that enveloped the fortress, his expression became serious, and he cautiously walked towards the gate of the fortress.
When the divine envoy approached, the gate of the fortress slowly opened, and countless undead soldiers rushed out. In the dark clouds, Novos' voice came out:
"My lord, the envoy of the moon god Elune, why are you here?"
Novos was well aware of the power of the Divine Envoy. Even if he obtained the power of the Prophet Salonya and became a god-level lich, he still had no confidence in facing him head-on.
Therefore, Novos hid and talked with the envoy through magic. Once the negotiation broke down, the envoy would face endless undead.
Seeing this, the envoy said politely:
"I have no intention to be an enemy of you, but Sal, the savior, absorbed the power of four Loa gods and turned into an irrational monster. I heard that the prophet Salonya knows the solution, and I came here to ask for advice. If I get a satisfactory solution
The answer is, I will leave immediately."
Novos remained silent for a long time, until the envoy got impatient and finally spoke:
"Prophet Salonya told me that a long time ago, Daxin, the King of Insects, was captured by the Titan Guardians of Ulduar and imprisoned in the laboratory for a long time. He saw the power of Titans. If you want to solve Thrall's problem, you only need to
You can seek help from Ulduar."
Ulduar, located in the north of the Storm Peaks, is the seal of the ancient god Yogg-Saron.
Azeroth, who knows the Loa best?
If the answer is Titan Guardian, it is relatively reliable. After all, Titan Guardian has inherited a lot of Titan knowledge.
The envoy bowed deeply, turned around and left the Daklon Fortress.
During the battle with Admiral Daelin, Guardian Aegwynn recruited the four guardians of Ulduar to help out, but they were all defeated by Mzdno's summons.
I don’t know how injured the four guardians are, but the envoy doesn’t want to disturb them.
The envoy entered the Lightning Hall and decided to meet Loken, the god of wisdom, the guardian who was given the highest power by the Titans.
At the entrance of the Lightning Hall, a tall Vrykul stopped the divine envoy.
This is a Vrykul who has not been cursed by flesh and blood. He has a body like steel and says condescendingly:
"I am Biagri, the Vrykul general of Ulduar. My master has anticipated your arrival. Please come back. The Titan Guardian will not serve a murderous beast."
"But he is the great savior Thrall." The angel argued.
General Biagri's tall body made a majestic voice:
"My master has seen countless parallel timelines, including the dark world ruled by the ancient gods, the ordered world managed by the Titans, and the faith world filled with holy light, but no timeline is as chaotic as ours.
, is full of killing and war, and can never see the hope of peace. The source of all this is the orcs."
The divine envoy glanced at the corner of his mouth and asked: "If Thrall, the savior, dies like this, what terrible consequences will there be for Azeroth? I don't think even the Titan Guardian can afford this responsibility."
General Biagri quickly replied:
"My master already has the answer. If Thrall dies like this, then Azeroth will soon gain peace. Thrall, the savior, must die to truly save Azeroth."
"Ignorance, ignorance, shortsightedness, Loken, the God of Wisdom, is nothing more than that."
Among the many Titan Guardians in Ulduar, the most famous are of course the Four Guardians.
But the truly terrifying thing is Loken, the God of Wisdom. Loken is responsible for the external defense of Ulduar. Over the long years, Ulduar has never been conquered by a foreign enemy.
The envoy did not dare to be an enemy of Loken, so he had no choice but to leave and think of a way.
At the top of the Storm Mountains, there is the Temple of Storms that has existed for a long time. Thorim's huge body is bathed in endless lightning, using lightning to repair his injuries.
Now, Thorim's injuries have fully recovered. Next to Thorim, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him lovingly.
Sif, who has brilliant blond hair, is the most beautiful woman among the Titan Guardians and the wife of Thorim.
In the template of Titan's creation, Thorim and Sif are a couple.
The Titans gave them eternal love to symbolize the love between the god-king Aman'Thul and the giver of life, Iona.
Thorim opened his eyes in the endless storm. There were countless lightnings in his shining eyes. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
Sif asked gently: "My love, what is it that makes you so troubled?"
Thorim looked at his beautiful wife and whispered: "My brother Loken rejected the divine messenger. The savior Thrall is now dying. I am thinking about whether I need to save him."
Sif rested her head on Thorim's broad shoulder and said softly:
"Although Loken is the god of wisdom and can see farther than we do, he is old-fashioned and stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt. This will harm him sooner or later, and will also affect all of us guardians."
Thorim nodded solemnly:
"Yes, the Titans of the Pantheon have long since fallen, leaving only Iona whose whereabouts are unknown. In the face of the vast universe, without the protection of the Titans, what are we Titan guardians? I'm afraid even the Burning Legion is
I can’t resist it.”
Sif's eyes flashed brightly and she whispered:
"We need a new sponsor."
Thorim further said: "There must be some kind of connection between the orcs and the moon god Elune. As long as you save Thrall, the savior, you can gain Elune's friendship."
Sif stood up and straightened her golden hair:
"Thorim, your injury has not healed yet. Leave everything to me. This happens to be my best field."
Sif slowly flew down from the Temple of Storms, waiting for the divine envoy to approach.
Deep in the Lightning Hall, Loken held a chess piece in his hand and carefully observed the chess game. Suddenly, he had a premonition that something was not good, and he suddenly raised his head and exclaimed:
"No, no, Sif, you will ruin our big event."
The chess pieces fall and the whole board is in chaos.