Azeroth’s Death Track

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Accompanied by a low-pitched collision, amidst the tearing sound of iron and steel, Storm Guardian Thorim's left arm was easily torn off by the arrogant and silent knight. Amid Thorim's miserable cry, Hodir, who was wielding an ice hammer, tried to sneak attack from behind, but the dark knight waved his finger, and a beam of dark light roared away, smashing Hodir's ice hammer like a heavy punch. The ice giant flew upside down.

This tragic scene made Freya, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, close her eyes, unable to bear to look again.

can't win...

This strange knight who suddenly appeared is as powerful as Tyrion, which surpasses the rank of the guardian, like the chosen one of darkness, whether it is Thorim's lightning or Hodir's cold wind , couldn't even penetrate the dark halo outside his body.

He knocked down two guardians with his bare hands without even using a weapon.

Where did Tyrion find such a mighty warrior? Or, what method did he use to make such a monster?

Let me confirm again, this is not a battle, and it does not represent a break between us, right?

The great lord's relaxed voice came from Freya's side, making the Guardian of Life glaring at him, but that angry gaze failed to arouse the slightest interest of the great lord, and faced with Tyrion's question, Lai turned his head. Glancing at the scene that looked like a street fight, he shook his head and said softly:

It was just a minor 'clash' and it won't happen again.

Well, that's good.

The great lord glanced at the few guardians who were still rational and did not join the battle, and he snorted:

It seems that Ulduar is not without reason. Look at this unreasonable farce, it's really rude. Little Elune is still counting on you to protect her, so don't let her down...do the right thing I mean, do something serious! Don't miss the good old days, the past is the past, people have to learn to adapt to the present, and then look forward!

This seemed to be deliberately provoking the anger of the other guardians, making Lai a little helpless.

Although this is the result he wants, Tyrion is definitely planning to take advantage of the situation and clean up the guardians who seem to be tired recently.

Yes, burnout!

Even Rai himself felt that his brothers' recent work efficiency was unsatisfactory, especially in this troubled time, when Tyrion reminded him that there may still be hidden voids in some parts of Azeroth. After the minions, it's been so long, the Guardians haven't even finished their world inspection.

It is true that this is because the observation posts left by the ancient guardians in various parts of the world have been almost destroyed, but on the other hand, it is probably the destruction of the Pantheon. Some despair breeds.

Just like Lai back then, he felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid the inevitable destruction of all things, and this kind of despair was terrible. It shrouded the hearts of the guardians like a shadow, and it would make their The positive will was destroyed bit by bit, and unlike the void infection, this kind of self-destruction of the will was completely self-inflicted.

Rai must find a way to reawaken the Guardian's will, even if it is the worst way possible.

Stop hitting them, Tyrion!

Lai said aloud:

Come with me, I have something to show you.

The great guardian ignored the fight that had reached the end, and the great lord also pretended to say goodbye to Ms. Freya, the guardian of life behind him. When he left, he did not forget Reminder to:

If I were you, Ms. Freya, I would reset the greenhouse of life as quickly as possible, instead of running around with my stupid younger brother who only fights and makes trouble... Look at this world, the barren land is still There are so many of them, and it's been amply proven, you! What a disappointment in your productivity, Freya!

Oh, right!

Tyrion seemed to remember something, he lowered his voice, and said to Freya:

I just released a group of wild beasts with great potential and entered the ecology of the world. Maybe this is an opportunity! Hero mother of Ulduar, go raise some wilderness demigods, don't let your babies feel Lonely...this is what a qualified mother should do!

After speaking, the great lord followed Lai and disappeared into the sea.

With the super fast speed of Eli and Tyrion, after a few minutes, they came to a deserted island in the boundless endless sea. The great guardian took out something from the torn space, and did not forget to Tyrion said:

This time I want to thank you. Although my ignorant compatriots think you have tricked them, I know that you did spare Odin's life. We will not let you down. Odin will be reborn, but I promise, he won't turn into a bastard with a terrible desire to control again, I will teach him personally, let him be reborn as the guardian this world really needs.

Stop saying thank you.

The great lord lazily leaned against a dead tree, he said boredly:

I'm helping you because you are a qualified leader. You can re-twist a loose guardian into a strand. Elune also needs you to deal with some trivial matters for her, just like this time. Now, say Well, what did you find?

These!

Lai put the thing in his hand on the stone in front of Tyrion's eyes. It was some weird things, with bones, some kind of wreckage, and some very strange things. It looked like a pile of garbage. But above these things, without exception, there is an aura of darkness, which is the smell of void.

Your hunch is correct, Tyrion, the four continents of this world and the void forces on the main islands have all been wiped out, even if some are left, it won't cause too much trouble, but there is one that has been taken by us all the time. Neglected place...the ocean!

The great guardian pointed to the blue sea at hand, and he whispered:

En'Zoth has a premonition of something. The ancient god who hides the deepest seems to be peaceful, but recently, its activities have become a little strange. Not only the Naga of Nazjatar has changed, but also the endless Other directions of the sea, but the sea is too big, even as guardians, even with the guidance of the spirit of the world, it will take us a while to figure out what N'Zoth is planning.

Lai's guess gave the great lord some headaches. He looked at the sea next to him, and when he thought of the troublesome family affairs he was encountering now, a surge of cold killing intent emerged in his heart.

Ah, too many questions and too little time.

Tyrion sighed helplessly, he looked at the evidence that Lai took out, and he whispered:

The entire Dark Blade Legion is exhausted, and I myself... can't spare some time. N'Zoth really picked a good time.

Lai nodded. He didn't think the big lord was trying to shirk. He was well aware of the pressure Tyrion was facing. He patted the big lord on the shoulder and said in a low voice:

I know that you are also working on something about demons, and the integration of the three hells is a top priority for you and me and this world. You can't spare time and energy to focus on this aspect. I can I understand, so I will use my strength to investigate first, and after you finish the matter about the devil, I welcome you to join me.

Look, that's why I chose to help you, Lay!

Tyrion smiled, not hiding his admiration, and said to Le:

You are the one who really does great things, you won't be affected by emotions, you know when to do something, this world needs a leader like you... that's it, N'Zoth will be handed over to you, I will Get rid of the trouble at hand in the fastest time.

After that, I will personally visit Your Excellency N'Zoth! Now, I have to go back, the time is too tight, I have to deal with the subordinates first, and then, deal with some...

Housework!

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Stand up! Stand up!

Slow down, don't knock! This thing is the only one in the whole world...

Amidst the screams of a group of death dwarf technicians, the Supreme Gate that was dismantled from the Valagar Fortress was slowly erected in a valley in the Dead Realm with the help of several heavy cranes and various pulley blocks. In , outside the valley, thousands of Death Titan Praetorians and two warbands are under martial law here, even Tyrion's castle does not have this kind of treatment.

Of course, any lesser lord knows how important the Supreme Gate is to Dark Blade, so no one dares to take it lightly.

It is no exaggeration to say that this building, which does not match the style of the dead world, represents the future of Dark Blade and the tomorrow of all undead.

But for now, this tomorrow is still a little bit bleak...

The High Gate has been brought back, and all the materials related to the High Gate in Valagar Fortress and even Ulduar have also been moved back, but how to manipulate it and how to use it is still the biggest problem that Dark Blade is currently facing .

They can't use the power of Titans to transform heroic spirits as simply and crudely as Odin, because arcane and death are always incompatible forces. There is still enough Titan energy to use at the Furnace of Origin, but before other methods are confirmed to fail, everyone The Lord would not choose this path, he did not like to have the guardians of the titans meddling in this matter.

And on the day when the Supreme Gate was transported back to the realm of the dead, all large-scale experiments on the third floor of Karazhan and the Hellfire Fortress test site were suspended. Escorted personally, came to the nameless valley of the dead.

The most intelligent souls in the Dark Blade Legion must research a set of transformation modes belonging to the Dark Blade in the shortest possible time... They must complete it!

It's a pity, but when we were studying the engine of Nalak'sha, the mixing ratio of arcane power and death power we used couldn't be directly used on the Supreme Gate. These two things are completely different systems.

The Grand Lich stood on the edge of the valley, flipping through his experimental notes, and said to the Grand Lord hesitantly:

I've already read the information on Valagall, and it's almost useless to us. It's like building a castle from scratch. The manpower and material resources required are almost immeasurable... Fortunately, Your Excellency Hela has agreed. Help us explore the secrets of the Supreme Gate, I have to say, High Lord, your choice this time is almost perfect...

Choosing Odin may allow us to see the dawn, but the dawn that is controlled by others is not what we need.

Stop praising me, Your Excellency Anasterian.

Tyrion took a last look at the High Gate that had been erected in the valley, straightened his cuffs, and whispered:

I've done everything I can do, the rest, it's up to you, this hard way to ascend... I know it's hard, but it's necessary, look up at the sky ...

The war we must ultimately face is a living thing that changes rapidly. It grows, twists, and churns all the time. It will not show itself until the end...We must do the worst Prepare, like we have to make a choice, it will bring endless consequences, and among those consequences, we have to find the one we need most.

That's what we're here for, and that's what this door is about.

The high lord was unusually tired, he patted the shoulder of the big lich, and said softly:

Here is in your hands. I have told Celent that you can tell him anything you need, and he will send it to you as quickly as possible.

how about you?

The Grand Lich looked back at the High Lord's back, and asked softly:

You look tired, Tyrion, I think you'd better go rest...

I'm going to rest, my lord the Grand Lich.

The great lord rubbed his forehead a little irritably. When he opened his eyes again, a cold light danced in his eyes:

I'm going to do something that relaxes me.

For example, to find a bastard who tried to snatch my daughter...then pull out his soul, and then manipulate his soul to pierce his body with his own hands...I want to see...the one who dares to provoke The sailor of the Dawnblade family, how brave is he!