Locks of the sky.

A quirky name that stands for a quirky form of offense.

It is a "weapon" made by the Great Lord Tyrion when he traveled in the continent of Pandaria, using the remaining power of the strongest ancient god in the past, the seven gods, and fusing the seven strong emotions of the self.

It has no substance, and instead uses the emotions of all living beings as its blade. After piercing into the body of a living being, it will induce and strengthen the emotional release of the soul, achieving the purpose of weakening the opponent.

Theoretically, emotions are the various manifestations of a complete soul when it fluctuates, and it is a necessary component of the soul.

And the heavier the emotional existence itself, the stronger the emotional riot caused by being pierced by the Heavenly Lock.

Fear, anger, despair, hatred, doubt, arrogance, pride.

Once these seven negative emotions are triggered in battle, depending on the will of the bound person, the light one loses his mind, and the most serious one loses his mind.

Of all Tyrion's current attacks, Skylock is the perfect backstab and ambush.

And because this thing was born from the origin of the ancient gods, and the emotions of the great lord himself were the basis of its existence, so the strange power it possessed contained both the essence of void and death, and its immunity was extremely high.

As the Titans who exist at the top of arcane power, do these pure souls born from the world have mood swings?

They have!

But their wisdom and unique form of existence allow them to take this emotional release out of their minds on a daily basis, so that they will not be affected by emotions when they make any decisions.

"You despise the weakness of ants!"

In the moment when Elune, the god of the moon, attracts all the attention of the Dark Titan Sargeras, and at the moment when Elune is placed by Sargeras to be roasted in the sun. Tyrion waved his left hand, and the Heavenly Lock, blessed by the power of the Death Star Sea, turned into seven shining blades, accompanying the Great Lord to cross the barrier of the Star Sea and stab the back of the Dark Titan with a roaring forward attitude.

"Become an ant!"

In Tyrion's roar, the first blade of dread pierced the body of the Dark Titan, and the Sky Lock had no body and would not harm Sargeras's Titan body, which acted directly on the soul.

As long as there is a soul, as long as there is emotion, there is no immunity from the attack of this will.

At the moment when the black blade pierced his soul, Sargeras's burning eyes suddenly froze for a moment, and his ancient and huge memories were triggered, and a scene from tens of thousands of years ago appeared in front of him.

He was the Bronze Titan, the most powerful and upright warrior of the Pantheon, who roamed the endless sea of stars with the Blade of the Stars, destroying and subduing the creatures that disturbed the order of the stars, the demons, the devastating creatures born from the deepest depths of the Twisted Void, and imprisoned the most powerful of them in the Titans' cages.

At that time, he was a true guardian, a true love of life, and a true respect for order.

Until, one day, at the edge of the center of the stars, he heard the cries and wails of an immature Titan spirit, who had stepped over the stars to his fellow man, and he wanted to help him. But what caught his eye was a world that had been completely infected by the ancient gods.

The disgusting, flesh-and-blood bag full of the power of the void, the endless stench of flesh and fungus, the power of the void has completely infected the young titan from the heart of the world, like a virus-incurable child, who is painfully waiting for death in the stars... It was a future more terrible than death, he would be a minion of the void, he would lose himself and become a puppet.

The planet, completely covered in flesh and blood, frightened Sargeras.

It wasn't the Origin Fear that rose from within, but the Void's fundamental destruction of order that allowed Sargeras to foresee the emergence of the most dangerous enemies, and the Dark Titans to see a brutal war that would affect all the stars, and a desperate future where the Endless Rings would turn into twisted flesh.

In fear of the future, the Dark Titan roared and raised the blade of the stars, splitting the planet that had been completely corrupted in two.

He personally gave relief to his distorted companions...

But that fear of the Void's future prompted him to doubt the order of the Pantheon. Driven by the fear that imprinted in his heart, Sargeras eventually turned his back on his path, from being a guardian of all things to being the destroyer of all things.

He was powerful, but the moment he recognized his fear, he reacted like a mortal, like an ant in his eyes.

"Ahh

The Dark Titan let go of Elune's imprisoned arm, and in the midst of the stars, he took a step back, shattering the image of the memory with a soul counterattack. The next moment, he angrily swung his blade and slashed at the Great Lord who was sneaking up behind him, but the moment he swung Grayball, the Second and Third Swords of the High Lord also roared.

It was a red, flame-like blade of rage.

It was a gray, rotating blade of hatred like the poison of a tarsus.

"Poof, poof"

Two sounds like sharp blades piercing flesh sounded in the dark stars, and Sargeras desperately gathered his will to resist the emotional distress that rushed out of his heart, but the pressure he was under, and the responsibility given by himself, made it impossible to contain this deep emotion once it was triggered.

The swing of the blade came to a halt for a moment.

Scenes of memories flowed before Sargeras's eyes, the sins of his endless anger, the manifestation of his original hatred, and after seeing the destructive power of the Void, the Dark Titan's heart rose with extreme anger against the Void, he hated it, he never hated some of the beings in the stars as he hated the Void.

Even the demons... Those bastards who do all kinds of evil, Sargeras only pity them, those creatures who are chaotic in nature, can't understand the beauty of order, so Sargeras has pity on them.

But for the void, it is a visceral disgust and hatred.

In the midst of the outbursts of two of the most intense emotions, Sargeras saw his weakness after he had gone through a great deal of hardship to find the Void Rift in the middle of the stars, and after he had tried his best to repel a Void Lord.

He realizes that he is not strong enough!

To free this star from the abominable encroachment of the Void, he must become stronger!

Blessed with anger and hatred, the Bronze Titan answered the call of the Warped Void. Thus, the purest source of evil energy, the power of evil energy that had represented destruction since its birth, appeared in his body, and the majestic and majestic body of the Titan was torn apart from within, and in that extreme throbbing of pain, Sargeras gained new strength.

Enough to fight the Void, enough to destroy the power of the Void!

And in return, he killed himself with his own hands ... Killing the upright and majestic Bronze Titan of the past, the Guardian died on the battlefield of the Void, and the even more terrifying Black Titan Sargeras was reborn.

"Evil tricks!"

The crack in Sargeras's body burst open at this moment, and he was hit three times in a row, which made the Dark Titan aware of the great threat posed by the flowing light blade in Tyrion's hand, and at this moment, he no longer left his hand, and the endless power belonging to the Dark Titan was wrapped around the blade of destruction of Graybull, and in the roar of Sargeras, the terrifying blade roared and slashed towards the great lord Tyrion in front of him.

But as Tyrion says...

Sargeras is facing two opponents!

Behind him, Elune, who was struggling to get rid of the sun, was burning all over, and the double roasting of the terrifying sun fire and Sargeras's world-destroying fire melted half of her beautiful body, but fortunately, she still had the power to fight back.

"Yikes! For the pantheon! ”

"For Azeroth!"

Wrapped around the cold dark moonlight, Tesharak's longsword turned in an arc of light, and in Elune's coquettish shout, the cold moonlight blade pierced the dark titan's belly from behind.

"Poof"

The blood of the hot Titans swayed like a rain of stars in the dead silence.

"Ahh No!!! ”

Battered by this, the Dark Titan let out a low wail, his body falling forward from the impact, and the blade he slashed fell against Tyrion's body.

"Face your heart, Sargeras."

"I said..."

"You are not the God who rules all things!"

The Great Lord calmly looked at the emotions surging in the Dark Titan's eyes, his hand commanded, and the remaining four sharp blades, in the light spinning and beating, pierced the soul of the Dark Titan one after another.

On the battlefield of the stars, there is an endless war with the Void, a kind of mania that cannot be removed.

Achieved a crushing victory on the frontal battlefield, but foresaw the desperation of the cunning void as it bypassed the frontal line and blossomed in the stars behind him.

For this weak age of stars, there are doubts about whether everything under this group of stars can resist the corrosion of the void.

And...

The last stubborn disease that no one can get rid of.

The fatal pride of thinking about oneself and its insistence on the idea of destruction and new business, the one who thinks he is absolutely right.

The simultaneous outburst of four deep-seated and strong emotions shook the heart of Sargeras, who wanted to fight back, and he couldn't even wave Grebor in his hand.

After becoming a Dark Titan...

Sargeras felt that he had never... I've never been weaker.

He's the most powerful creature of the stars, but he's no stronger than the ants when it comes to his own demons... And these intertwined emotional waves, like the collection of the strength of the ants in the stars of the present world, at this moment, stabbed the last counterattack towards the invincible Sargeras.

The terrifying power he possesses cannot help him at this moment, because he wants to overcome himself, he must get rid of his inner demons... It's not something that can be done by external forces alone.

In those moments when the seven emotions were constantly hovering in his heart, the Dark Titan even doubted himself.

The Burning Crusade, is it really just?

As the Dark Titan examines himself, he suddenly discovers a question he had almost never considered...

Was the Burning Expedition decided to eradicate the Void's blooming among the stars, really worked?

He uses fear as a blade and destruction as an iron hoof to wipe out the weak creatures in the stars, but for those who have escaped the day of destruction, for those who have foreseen the day of destruction, the fear and hatred of demons and dark titans will make them find every way to fight this endless expedition.

It's like a desperate trapped beast that even breaks its tail to escape.

In the face of the invincible Burning Legion, those creatures will instinctively seize every opportunity and pray to all possible forces...

Light, life, arcane, evil, death, void...

Burning Crusade...

Beings who might have rejected the temptation of the Void are being pushed to the Void... Because those beings want to live! For this, they can even give everything ... Even, even bow to the void.

"Ahh

This terrifying speculation caused the Dark Titan a splitting headache, and he almost collapsed after realizing that he had probably fallen into the trap set by the Cunning Void in his own demons.

No wonder the burning expedition is in full swing, but the Void's corrosive effect on the stars has never been suppressed.

It's no wonder that the frontal battlefield in the center of the stars is fighting in the Void, but the Void Lords have no reaction.

It's no wonder that there are fewer and fewer world spirits that have naturally recovered over the past tens of thousands of years, and the legacy of the Titans is almost extinct...

He's a pawn of the void!

He is an accomplice of the Void!

Hope can never grow in destruction, and even if he burns the stars, a perfect age cannot be born out of that warm ashes... Because the seeds of the void have already been planted in those ashes.

Everywhere the Burning Expedition went, the shadows of chaos spread, and in the midst of that chaos, the sparks of the void shone brightly.

The next era started by him...

It won't belong to the order...

"Ah!!h

The Dark Titan threw away Greble in his hand, holding his head and howling in pain.

He wasn't defeated by the combination of Tyrion and Elune, he was defeated by himself, he was defeated by the truth that might exist.

Seeing that Sargeras had lost the will to resist, Elune stepped forward and was about to swing her sword to cut off the Dark Titan's head, but the Tesharak she swung was bound by pale chains that extended beyond the reflection of the world, and the High Lord would not allow Sargeras to die here.

The threat of the Void is twofold, and the frontal battlefield of the stars needs an invincible commander.

The survival of this group of stars requires the Dark Titan Sargeras!

In the Sea of Death, the Great Lord retracted the dim Heavenly Lock, and in order to arouse the emotions in Sargeras's heart, the weapon was raised to the extreme, and it was on the verge of collapse.

And after the emotions tumbling in his heart gradually subsided, Sargeras's chaotic will gradually returned to his senses.

He realized...

That horrible speculation just now is just a guess... It hasn't become a reality yet, it's the desperate future that has been sketched out between the flow of emotions, it's the future that the Great Lord Tyrion wants Sargeras to see...

That's not true.

And also... There is still a chance to remedy!

Straightening up with difficulty, the Dark Titan Sargeras sat in a dead silence of stars strewn with planetary fragments, and he raised his head and looked at the High Lord Tyrion in front of him, who whispered:

"The Burning Expedition was wrong from the start."

Sargeras was silent, just closed his eyes to recuperate, and this gesture could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to Tyrion's statement.

"For the war against the Void, destruction can always be a means, not an end. You are a great man, Sargeras, and I am impressed by what you have done, we should not be enemies... I am also willing to work with you in this war against the Void. ”

Tyrion took a step forward, and he sat cross-legged across from Sargeras, he looked at the Dark Titan, and said:

"Now, have you calmed down?"

Sargeras glanced coldly at Tyrion, his ten fingers clenched as if they were about to burst out in the next moment, the burning Grey Bor buzzed around Sargeras, but in the end, the Dark Titan's clenched fists relaxed.

It wasn't until he saw this scene that the Great Lord really breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, listen..."

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