The Tomb of Sargeras was originally a temple used by the Night Elves in ancient times to worship the moon god Elune.

However, due to the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the temple was torn off the continent and became part of the Broken Isles.

Later, Magna Egwene, the guardian of the Council of Tiris, known as the most powerful human mage in history, successfully defeated the Dark Titan Sargeras who had invaded Azeroth, and sealed his body in the deepest part of the temple.

Obviously, she hoped that this corpse, which exuded amazing evil powers, would sleep in the seal forever and never wake up.

But unfortunately, as the saying goes, as long as it is a strong force, there will be a steady stream of people to pursue it.

Hundreds of years later, Gul'dan, a powerful warlock from another world, found the tomb in an attempt to gain access to the Dark Titan's near-infinite power, only to be torn to shreds by the demons hidden within.

Not long after, Illidan Fury led his men to land on the Broken Isles, taking the Eye of Sargeras from the tomb and playing a love-hate chase with his prison guard, Mavi Shadowsong.

It can be said that the remains of the Dark Titan Sargeras are like a giant magnet, attracting careerists and power-hungry mortals to come.

Today, as one of the above people, Zhang Cheng also passed all the way and stood next to this huge body.

Since the fraudster had not yet torn through the barrier, the remains were not resurrected, but simply lay quietly on the ground, as if they had been defeated.

Driven by intense curiosity, he bent down to carefully examine the gray-brown metal skin, as well as the amazing green evil energy emanating from the cracks in the skin, and finally couldn't help but say to himself, "Sure enough, as the legend says, it is not flesh and blood at all, but closer to a mechanical life formed by the combination of energy and metal." Or should it be another way to put it, the Titans just treat these bodies as shells, and even if they are destroyed, they can still escape safely as the essence of spirit and consciousness?"

After all, except for those star souls that have not yet awakened, almost none of the Titans who have awakened their independent consciousness have been killed in the true sense.

Even Argus, who was corrupted by evil powers, was only purified in the end and returned to the Titan Pantheon.

Without any hesitation, after confirming that Sargeras's remains were not in danger for the time being, Zhang Cheng immediately launched the long-awaited research.

First, he needed to reduce the total amount of evil energy in his metal body to prevent a violent explosion during the subsequent dissection.

Second, he needed a scalpel sharp enough to at least cut through the unknown but unusually strong metal skin, muscles, and bones.

Finally, and most importantly, look for traces of the essence of the Titan's life within the remains.

Just do it!

With the help of the supreme authority, it only took Zhang Cheng more than ten hours to drain the huge amount of evil energy remaining in the body of Sargeras's remains.

I have to say that in terms of energy level alone, the Titan has definitely crushed all the life forms known so far.

Just as he was about to start dissecting the interior with great interest, he encountered a huge problem, that is, these seemingly inconspicuous metal skins covering the surface of his body were too hard and too tough for ordinary magic weapons to cut through.

Not to mention the incision, there are not many that can leave a nick on it.

"Damn, I knew it wasn't that easy......"

Looking at the high-grade enchanted dagger that was broken into two sections in his hand, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

But if you think about it, if the Titans' bodies were so easily damaged, they wouldn't be qualified to be called the most powerful species in the universe.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the cylinder he had taken from the woman who claimed to be the creator, injected a large amount of magical energy, and transformed its shape into a sharp long sword.

This time, the tip of the sword stabbed straight into it without encountering any obstacles, not only slicing through the skin made of unknown metal, but also revealing the complex internal structure inside.

Runes!

Energy!

Metal skeleton!

Extremely delicate metal muscle groups and internal organs!

Even the nerve conduction system is a few points of light that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye!

There is no doubt that this is definitely not a body structure that can be produced by normal natural evolution, but a shell created by technology.

Maybe the so-called Titans just want to manipulate mechas, projecting their consciousness into their bodies, and using these bodies to constantly wander around the universe and do what they want.

Evidence!

Lao Tzu needs proof of the nature of the Titan's life!

Zhang Cheng frantically dismembered the shell left behind by Sargeras while screaming in his heart.

Although the value of this body itself is enough to make many people crazy, for him, only what enhances the essence of life is the real purpose of his trip.

......

Just when someone was in a state of semi-madness at the bottom of the underground seal, covered in green blood containing evil powers, a group of minotaurs from Thunder Bluff on the northern high ridge of the Shattered Islands were in contact with their cousins, the Kaolin Minotaurs, preparing to draw them into the tribal camp.

However, among these five big and three thick minotaurs, there is an anomaly wearing a long pink dress and holding a staff as large as a hammer.

He was none other than Carla Cape, the first minotaur mage in the history of Azeroth, who used to work for the Goblin Consortium in Treasure Bay and was later taken away by Zhang Cheng to train for a while.

Upon his return, he was personally received by Kane Bloodhoof, who allowed him to recruit apprentices in Thunder Bluff to teach his fellow citizens the art of arcane and magic.

But for most minotaurs, warriors are their first choice, followed by hunters, druids, and shamans.

As for the mage......

Well, just look at Carla Cape's weird outfit and you know that it won't attract a minotaur with a simple appearance and a wild heart, even heifers.

Of course, where there is a bad side, there is a good side.

As the only outlier in the entire Thunder Cliff who studies arcane and magic, once they encounter similar problems, the Minotaurs will think of him as soon as possible.

No, as soon as the High Chief Thrall issued a summoning order, Kane Bloodhoof sent him over to join the expedition with an uncertain future.

"Hey, why did I end up in this field?" said Carla Cape, who was sitting alone in the corner, digging her nostrils and shaking her head with a sigh.

Compared to the current hard life, he missed the days when he used to work for the rich man in Treasure Bay, and even when he closed his eyes, he remembered standing on the highest place in Treasure Bay, raising his glass and cheering while drinking strong rum.