Bang"

With a low collision, in the tooth-sore steel tearing sound, the left arm of the storm guardian Thorim was easily torn off by the arrogant and silent knight, and in Thorim's screams, the hammer-wielding Hodir tried to sneak attack from behind, but the dark knight waved his finger, and a whizzing pillar of dark light shattered Hodir's ice mallet, like a heavy punch, knocking the ice giant upside down.

This tragic scene made Freya, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, close her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Can't win...

This strange knight who suddenly appeared was as powerful as Tyrion, it was powerful beyond the Guardian rank, like the Chosen One of the Dark, neither Thorim's lightning nor Hodir's cold wind could penetrate the dark aura outside of his body.

He knocked out the two Guardians with his bare hands without even using his weapons.

Where did Tyrion find such a powerful warrior? Or rather, how did he make such a monster?

"Let me confirm again, this is not a fight, nor does it represent a break between the two of us, right?"

The High Lord's relaxed voice, coming from Freya's side, made the Life Guardian can't help but glare at him, but the angry gaze failed to arouse the High Lord's interest in the slightest, and in the face of Tyrion's question, Rai glanced back at the scene that looked like a street fight, he shook his head, and whispered:

"It's just a small "conflict", and it won't happen again. ”

"Well, that's good."

The High Lord glanced at the few Guardians who were still sane and had not joined the battle, and he snorted:

"It seems that Ulduarly is not a man who understands things, and it is rude to look at this vexatious farce. Little Elune is counting on you to protect her, so don't let her down... Do the right thing, I mean, do the right thing! Don't be nostalgic for the good old days all day long, the past is the past, people must learn to adapt to the present, and then look forward! ”

It seemed that this was a deliberate attempt to provoke the anger of the other guardians, leaving Rai a little powerless.

Although this is the result he wants, this guy Tyrion must be planning to use the topic to play and clean up the Guardians who have been tired lately.

Yes, burnout!

Even Rai himself felt that his brothers' recent work efficiency was unsatisfactory, especially in this eventful time, after Tyrion reminded him that there might still be minions of the Void hidden in some parts of Azeroth, and that the Guardians had not even completed the inspection of the world.

Admittedly, this is because the observation posts left by the ancient guardians around the world have been almost destroyed, but on the other hand, it is probably the destruction of the Pantheon, and this shocking truth has caused some despair in the hearts of the guardians.

Just like Rai at the beginning, he felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid the inevitable destruction of all things, and this desperate mood was terrible, it hung over the hearts of the guardians like a shadow, and their positive will would be destroyed little by little, and unlike the Void Infect, the self-destruction of this will was completely self-inflicted.

Rai must find a way to reawaken the will of the Guardians, even if in the worst possible way.

"Stop beating them, Tyrion!"

Rai said:

"Come with me, I have something to show you."

The Great Guardian no longer paid attention to the "brawl" that had entered the final game, and the High Lord also pretended to make a "goodbye" gesture towards the Life Guardian behind him, Lady Freya, and when leaving, he did not forget to remind:

"If I were you, Ms. Freya, I would reset the greenhouse of life as fast as I could, instead of running around with my stupid brother who only fights and makes trouble... Look at the world, there are so many more wild lands, and this has been fully proven, you! Freya, how disappointing your productivity is! ”

"Oh, yes!"

As if remembering something, Tyrion lowered his voice and said to Freya:

"I've just let go of a group of beasts with great potential and entered the ecology of the present world, maybe this is an opportunity! Ulduar's heroic mother, go raise some more wild demigods, and don't make your babies feel lonely... That's what a good mom should do! ”

With that, the Great Lord followed Lai and disappeared into the sea.

With the speed of Eli and Tyrion, in a few minutes, they came to a deserted island in the middle of the endless sea, and the Great Guardian took something out of the torn space, and did not forget to say to Tyrion:

"This time I want to thank you, although my ignorant compatriots think that you played a trick on them, but I know that you did spare Odin's life, we will not fail your hard work, Odin will be reborn, but I promise, he will not become a terrible bastard with a terrible desire to control again, I will personally teach him, let him be reborn as the guardian that this world really needs."

"Don't say thank you."

The Great Lord leaned lazily against a dead tree, and said boredly:

"I'm helping you because you're a qualified leader, and you can rewrch a loose Guardian into a rope, and Elune needs you to take care of some chores for her, just like this time, and now, say, what did you find?"

"These!"

Rai placed the things in his hand on the stone in front of Tyrion's eyes, it was something very strange, there were bones, some kind of wreckage, and some very strange things, it looked like a pile of garbage, but on top of these things, without exception, there was a dark breath, it was the smell of the void.

"Your hunch is correct, Tyrion, the four continents of this world, as well as the Void forces on the main islands, have been cleared, and even if there are some left, it won't cause much trouble, but there is a place that has been neglected by us... Ocean! ”

The Great Guardian pointed to the blue sea at hand, and he whispered:

"Enzos has already felt something, the most hidden ancient god seems to be peaceful, but recently, its activities have become a little strange, not only the Naga of Nashatar has moved, but also the other directions of the Endless Sea, but the ocean is too big, even if we are guardians, even if we have the guidance of the spirit of the world, it will take some time to figure out what Enzos is planning."

Lai's guess gave the Great Lord a little headache, he looked at the sea next to him, thinking of the troublesome "family matter" he was encountering now, and a surge of cold killing intent appeared in his heart.

"Ah, too many questions, too little time."

Tyrion sighed helplessly, he looked at the evidence that Rai had brought out, and he whispered:

"The entire Darkblade Legion is exhausted, and I... There were also some times when I couldn't find time, and Enzos really picked a good time. ”

Rai nodded, he didn't think that the Great Lord was prevaricating, he was well aware of the pressure facing Tyrion, he patted the High Lord on the shoulder and whispered:

"I know, you're also going on something, about demons, and the fusion of the three hells is a top priority for you and me and the world, you can't spare time and energy to focus on this, I can understand, so I'll use my power to investigate first, and after you're done with the demons, I'm welcome to join me."

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

Tyrion smiled, and without hiding his appreciation, he said to Leh:

"You're the one who really does big things, you don't get emotionally influenced, you know when to do something, the world needs a leader like you... That's it, Enzos will be handed over to you, and I will deal with the trouble at hand as soon as possible. ”

After that, I will personally go and "visit" His Excellency Enzos! And now, I have to go back, time is too tight, I have to deal with my subordinates first, and then, deal with some..."

"Family matters!"

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"Stand up! Stand up! ”

"Slow down, don't knock! There's only one thing in the whole world..."

Amid the screams of a group of Death Gnome Technicians, the Supreme Gate, which had been torn down from the fortress of Valagarh, was slowly erected in a valley in the Dead Realm with the help of several heavy cranes and various pulley sets, beyond which thousands of Death Titan Janissaries and two warbands were placed under martial law, not even in the castle of Tyrion.

Of course, the importance of the Supreme Gate to the meaning of the Darkblade was well known to any sub-lord, so no one dared to take it lightly.

It is no exaggeration to say that this building, which is slightly out of tune with the style of the Dead Realm, represents the future of the Dark Blade and the tomorrow of all the undead.

But for now, this "tomorrow" is a little bleak...

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

They can't use the power of Titans to transform Heroic Spirits as simply and rudely as Odin, because Arcane and death are always incompatible forces, and there is still plenty of Titan energy to use on the Origin Forge side, but until all other methods are confirmed to fail, the High Lord will not choose this path, and he doesn't like to let the Titan Guardians interfere in this matter.

And on the day that the Supreme Gate was transported back to the Dead Realm, the third layer of Karazan, together with all the large-scale experiments of the Hellfire Fortress Test Ground, were suspended, and all the talents that the Darkblade had spent more than ten years accumulating came to the Nameless Valley of the Dead Realm under the personal escort of the Death Lords.

The wisest souls of these Darkblade Legions must study a set of transformation patterns that belong to Darkblade in the shortest possible time... They must be done!

"It's a pity, but the ratio of arcane power and death power we used when we were working on the Naraksha Engine can't be used directly on the Supreme Gate, the two things are two completely different systems."

The Great Lich stood at the edge of the valley, and as he flipped through his experimental notes, he said to the High Lord with some hesitation:

"I've read the information from the Valagar side, and it's almost completely useless for us, it's like building a castle from scratch, and the amount of effort and material resources required is almost immeasurable... Luckily, Lord Hela has agreed to help us uncover the secrets of the Supreme Gate, and I have to say, Great Lord, your choice this time is almost perfect..."

"Choosing Odin may allow us to see the light, but the kind of "dawn" that is subject to people is not what we need. ”

"Don't compliment me anymore, Lord Anastarian."

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

"I've done everything I can do, and it's up to you to do the rest, this difficult path to advancement... I know it's hard, but it's necessary, look up at the sky..."

"The war we have to face in the end is a living thing that changes rapidly. It's growing, twisting, churning all the time. It won't be until the end that it really comes into shape... We have to prepare for the worst, just as we have to make a choice that will have endless consequences, and among those consequences, we have to find the one we need the most. ”

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

The Great Lord was a little tired, he patted the Great Lich on the shoulder, and whispered:

"I've left it to you, I've told Celent to tell him anything you need, and he'll deliver it to you as quickly as possible."

"What about you?"

The Great Lich looked back at the back of the Great Lord, and he asked softly:

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

"I'm going to rest, my Lord Lich."

The Great Lord rubbed his forehead a little irritably, and when he opened his eyes again, a cold light danced in his eyes:

"I'm going to do something that will put me at ease."

"Like, go find a chop that tried to snatch my daughter... Then he pulled his soul out and manipulated his soul to pierce his body with his own hands... I'd like to see... That sailor who dared to provoke the Dawnblade family, how bold was he! ”