Azeroth’s Death Track

In hell, on Hela's throne, the great lord held a warm eyeball gem in his hand, and a trace of doubt and urgency danced in his eyes.

There are still secrets in the world of death in his eyes. Tyrion has known this for a long time, because Bwonsamdi also told him that the coronation of the troll god of death also has no guide, only the crown, which is enough to prove that, The way the Great Lord grows is different from other gods of death, which seems to explain why his strength grows so quickly when he is immersed in death.

A phantom, a phantom that even you and Odin can't see through, it appeared in front of you when you first set foot in the dead world...

Rubbing his forehead, Tyrion asked:

Bwonsamdi should have seen it too, but that cunning troll hid it from me, so the question is, why haven't I seen it?

Or, it's actually been here all the time, watching me all the time?

Speaking of this, the great lord suddenly raised his head and looked to the left and right, as if he was looking for an observer who did not exist. Unfortunately, no matter how seriously he looked, he could only see an empty space surrounded by darkness and darkness. In the space filled with death, in the gray mist, there is no shadowy observer.

After a moment, Tyrion took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Realizing that you are not the only solution to everything can be somewhat frustrating, but every adult in their right mind should learn and accept that the world does not revolve around a particular People are turning, and the big lord has known this for a long time.

So he looked at Hela and asked softly:

Go on, I'm curious, what price did you pay for seeing the truth of death.

The price is in your hands.

Hela looked at the blue eyeball gemstone held by Tyrion, and she said:

The vrykul rumored that Odin's left eye was lost in a glorious battle, but it was not true, and I can still remember to this day, when Odin and I were trapped in the mists of death, facing the Odin, who was obsessed with establishing the Legion of Heroic Spirits, did not hesitate for long when faced with the question raised by the strange and unfriendly phantom of the dead world. He said to the phantom:

I have two eyes, let one observe the world and the human world, and the other to witness the kingdom of the soul...

Heila stretched out her fingers and made a grabbing gesture in front of her eyes. She leaned against the cold stone wall behind her and said to Tyrion in front of her:

Odin took out his left eye without changing his face, and handed the gem to the phantom of the dead world. The ghost seemed surprised by this action. It hesitated for a moment, and I could feel that it should Whether it was thinking or weighing, in short, it finally took over Odin's left eye, then took a few steps back, and dissipated in the thick fog...

Then what?

The great lord asked, Hela paused, and then said in a nostalgic tone:

Then, the Dead Realm, or the Land of Shadows, appeared in front of Odin, and the mist opened up, and the mist gathered in front of his eyes to form a mirror. He looked with his lost left eye, and saw the original The Kingdom of Shadows is another world, the world of the dead.

He was convinced that even in the world of death, his Valagar Heroic Spirit Legion could survive. He saw through the secrets of the soul, and then used the materials left by the Titans to make the Supreme Gate of Heroic Spirit Transformation ...that is not the knowledge of the Titans, but the secret of death that Odin bought with his own eyes.

But he also saw the true face of death from the original world of death. He told me that he saw the body of the dead lying in the shadow country, those ghosts that had died long ago, without faces or even shapes. , he said, the scene horrified him too...

I didn't ask any more, and he didn't tell me too many secrets about the dead world, but since that day, my sisters and I have been given a new mission. Beacon, take a boat along the cold sea, pass through the dark storm, enter the world of death, bring back a powerful and complete soul for Odin, for him to make heroic spirits... You should know everything about it later gone.

The story of Hela is over. This is not a long story, but the hidden truth is not simple. The great lord is sitting on the boulder of Hela's throne, rubbing the warm eyeball in his hand, and in a few minutes After that, he looked at Hela:

Then, Hella, based on your knowledge and experience, what do you think is the phantom of the dead world that you saw back then? Is it the will of this broken world? Or...something more advanced?

It's hard to say, High Lord.

Hela replied a little tiredly:

Even after spending tens of thousands of years in this underworld, I haven't found any clues related to that phantom, and I believe that after the big bang in this world left the world of the dead incomplete, that phantom, no matter what it represents, is still alive. They should have already left this world... If I had to guess, I would think that it is the embodiment of death itself, or in other words, in the power of death, there is a symbol higher than you and me... What titans are to arcane power, what naaru are to light.

is that so?

The High Lord whispered:

That answer doesn't make me feel at ease.

But it seems to me that you need not worry about it at all, Tyrion.

Hela stood up straight, looked at the great lord in front of her, and said:

The way you dabble in death is different from me and Bwonsamdi. You are not born of the exchange of power. You are like a freak, integrating yourself into death, although in the eyes of higher powers , may still be a little immature, but for us, you have merged with death, and you are the manifestation of death's rules in this world...

No matter what that ghost represents, High Lord, it can only control us, because our authority comes from it.

But it can't control you, because you never ask for anything from it, you neither owe it nor try to get more from it, how can it control you?

Hela's persuasion eased Tyrion's frown. He looked at the eyeball gem in his hand, and finally returned the gem to Hela:

Leave it as a souvenir for you. If it is true as you said, then I may not need it.

Hela didn't shirk either, she took the gem, and then took a bone-white horn from the back of her waist, which seemed to be polished with some kind of pale bone, with some unclear patterns engraved on it, and a few Embellished with two precious stones, she put the small horn in the hands of the great lord, as if she had lifted a heavy burden.

And Tyrion put the horn in front of his eyes, and he could feel that when he held this thing, his consciousness could easily radiate into the entire abyss of Hell.

Yes, this is Hela's crown, which represents the control of the Queen of Hell over this dead land.

Now, I don't owe it any more.

Hela took a step back and leaned slightly towards the great lord:

Then, Your Majesty, please allow me to take my leave... As I said, I need to rest for a while.

Don't call me Your Majesty, Hela.

Tyrion fastened the horn around his waist, turned sideways to make way for Hela, and whispered:

Call me the High Lord, or Tyrion, the dead don't need a high-ranking king, what we need is a leader, what we need is a clear future, that will make us stronger...

As powerful as life, and as eternal as death.

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After completing the handover of hell with Hela, Tyrion didn't just sit idle, in fact, he was still very busy.

Hela can be a hands-off shopkeeper, and throw all the troubles she left behind to the new chief to deal with. She is happy and at ease, but for those who really do things, they want to take over the entire hell in a short time. It is very difficult and very challenging.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the abyss of Hell has been a place that can only be entered and cannot be entered. The number of ghosts accumulated on this continent is an extremely terrifying number. One-third of them have been transformed into Kvaldir warriors. The remaining two-thirds are wandering in this dark world in the form of dead bones, and those who are weak have simply become weird aquatic products in the Dead Sea.

Just like what Luminas has seen, pale, twisted, disgusting, bottom-breaking abyss squid, and some dark monsters hiding in the deep sea, these need to be cleaned up, just like Terry When Ang's death world was first established, the death lords wandered in the wilderness, constantly clearing away the breeding dementors.

This is a long and important task, and it will inevitably involve a lot of energy from the Dark Blade Legion.

But fortunately, among the huge number of Kvaldir legions left by Hela, there are some manpower that can be selected and used. It needs to be kept, and when the tree of reincarnation grows new branches in Hell, the dark blade will start a new round of reincarnation of life and death.

In the foreseeable future, the various civilizations in the entire Azeroth world will definitely usher in a new wave of baby boomers, but how should I put it, this is a good thing.

And just when Tyrion was about to clean up his mood and start a new job, a sudden news interrupted the work progress of the great lord, causing him to return to the present world without stopping.

Right where Valaghar fell, an alternate dimension was discovered.

To be precise, it should be a part of the Valagar Fortress, a small half-plane fixed in the Sky Fortress with a special technique. Such a half-plane is not stable. When Ragal fell, the entrance to the fortress it was fixed to should have been completely sealed, but it happened for a reason...

This small plane was discovered by the famous troubleshooter Yuna of the Dark Blade Legion. To be precise, it was the titan creations who went to collect the wreckage of the Valagar Fortress and discovered the message from the demiplane. Weird signal, and then traced and opened the demiplane, releasing the little Yuna who was trapped in it.

At the same time, a group of modified dangerous beasts were also discovered.

Tyrion! Tyrion! Come!

Sitting on a broken ridge, little Yuna, who was happily eating fudge, saw the great lord appearing on the sea. She stood up, and happily waved her hand towards Tyrion. The great lord hovered over On the surface of the sea, he signaled Yuna to wait, and then looked back at the sea behind his eyes, which was already a busy working area.

The titan-forged from Ulduar, including rock giants and a few thundercast giants, as well as some mechanical gnomes in charge of coordinating, are coming from Stormheim under the command of the Ulduar affairs officer, the secondary guardian Ms. Converging the wreckage of the Valagar Fortress under the surface of the sea, there are mainly some mechanical creations containing the power of the Titans, as well as the most important holy arsenal of the Heroic Legion.

According to the agreement between the two parties, the holy arsenal, together with the locked heroic spirits, will be taken to Ulduar and become part of the defense system of the empty Titan city.

The guardians used their own power to create a strange barrier outside this sea area, so that their work would not be disturbed by the restless Vrykul.

The great lord looked at the silent salvage wreckage of the titan creations, and he did not step forward to disturb him. After a while, he came to the little Yuna, and when Tyrion approached the little Yuna, he lay down on the little Yuna The strange giant wolf beside him suddenly provoked, as if feeling a threat, he roared crazily at Tyrion, his hair stood on end, looking extremely violent and brave.

This giant wolf is very strange, it is a real beast of flesh and blood, but under the mane of its body, there are yellow fine lightning bolts flowing, and it also wears a strange metal collar, just like a domesticated war beast The same, but in the eyes of the great lord, this giant wolf with a beautiful yellow mane is not ordinary at all. The life energy in its body is very strong. Although it may not be as good as the demigods of the wilderness, it is definitely better than some Ordinary loa beast gods are stronger.

I don't know where little Yuna found this strange beast.

Hi! Fenrir! Be good!

Little Yuna jumped behind the giant wolf vividly. She grabbed Fenrir's ears and smoothed the hair of this dangerous beast, and proudly showed off to Tyrion:

Look! Tyrion, I have my own puppy! I don't want Gorm, Gorm is too ugly! Fenrir is beautiful, he is my new friend!

oh?

Tyrion looked at Yuna strangely, and after a while, he asked:

Is this a beast that exists in the demiplane that traps you?

yes!

Yuna stuffed a piece of jelly into Fenrir's mouth, then waved her arms and said to the high lord:

There is a big forest! There is no limit! It is very big, and there are many strange beasts in it. Fenrir is the most powerful of them. It told me that they were all domesticated by Odin. Odin Din and his men call that place the Eternal Hunting Ground, and they hunt them for fun, so that old man Odin is bad!

Having said that, Yuna rolled her eyes, and she whispered to Tyrion:

And I just heard that stone woman named Aurelia said that she is going to bring the Eternal Hunting Grounds back to Ulduar, and keep those poor beasts trapped there. They have been trapped for a long time, so pitiful , so, Tyrion, can I keep them?

You can't even take care of yourself... how can I trust you can take care of those beasts?

The big lord complained, he put his hips on his hips, and said to the little girl with a pout:

But if you know how to go back to that plane, I can help you and release them. Beasts also have dignity. They can be hunters or prey, but they should not be prisoners. Wild and free beings should not You deserve to live in such a bad state.”

Good!

Yuna jumped on Tyrion's shoulder again, she put her head on Tyrion's hair with a smile, her eyes were shining with joy:

Let's go then! Let's go and set them free.