Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Third Artifact

The shield of fortitude struck Rollin's chest with thunder, but in the eyes of the Immortal Giant, the intruder did not continue to use the magical energy at his disposal. The voice hidden in the temple www.biquge.info the pen was in doubt, it seemed to be two creatures from the powerful magician he had just seen.

In the eyes of the Titan's creations, doubts make them ponder. But they don't go after the final answer. They like to follow the order left by the Titans and move forward step by step.

For example, now, if the Heroic Giants crush Rollin like this, then this attack will also be regarded as an episode, and the guards here will be thrown into the long river of history, completely forgotten.

Today, however, Rollin has temporarily changed the way the Titans are thought of as creatures. The moment the battle shield in the hands of the Heroic Spirit Giant touched Rollin, the sands of time suddenly flew out from Rollin's chest.

Rollin didn't use this last time of the power of time, he only showed this part of it. In order to put a stop to these Titan creations, Rollin took out the power of the Titan Father.

"Stop! Heroic spirits. His voice trembled a little, and he stopped the Immortal Giant, and sent the soul attached to the rock's body back to their Valhalla.

A strong wind blew, and Rollin did not withstand the shield blow this time. He eliminated the power of time and stood peacefully in the middle of the main hall.

"I think we should have a good discussion now." Rollin dissipated the spell energy that lingered around him, he said kindly.

The voice hidden in the main hall fell silent, and he descended from the sky above the circular dome of the main hall. With a soul body, floating in front of Rollin's eyes.

"Are the Titan gods back in this world again?" The soul body, which shone with golden light, asked reverently.

Waving his hand, Rollin said frankly, "No, it's just a sign of me as the spokesperson of the Titans." However, I think that with the power just now, the Titans should let go of their hatred for me. I may not be your reliable ally in a sense, but I am definitely not your enemy. ”

The golden soul clearly felt the power of Al-Mansur, this was not the first time he had felt it, but as long as he felt it, he would not admit it. The power of time is too powerful, and when the Titans give the Titan Creations wisdom and power, every Titan Creation with their own consciousness remembers the source of their own life.

"I'm sorry, Messenger of the Titans. This used to be the temple of the Guardian Heroes, and what I just did was to protect the sanctity of the temple. ”

"So, there's been an attack here?" Rollin asked.

The golden soul of the Heroic Spirit nodded, and with a wave of his hand, another door of the main hall slowly opened in the east. An open passage appeared in front of Rollin's eyes.

"The Elder Gods, the Burning Legion, they all covet the power contained in the Holy Land. The body of the Lord of Order remains, and these evil forces are delusional in their desire to corrupt and control our God-King with powerful energy. Because of this, Valhalla's heroic souls make an exception to guard this place. The Heroic Spirit floated in front of Rollin, and he led Rollin towards the interior of the temple.

The interior of the temple is more sacred than the outer halls, and the white light here shines on the golden passage walls, making the entire passage shine.

Such a feeling can only be felt in the Knight's Temple of the Silver Hand. Rollin was a magician, and he didn't understand how powerful faith really was.

"Well, I'm still the same question. Has there ever been a magician here? I think if he's been here, you'd know it well. Rollin asked behind the Heroic Soul.

"Of course, Mr. Emissary. But he didn't come here alone, he came with an army of demons! ”

"And then? They left. Rollin said.

The light around the soul shone brightly, and he said with a solemn expression, "No, they all died here. The demon was suppressed at the end of the temple by this mage, and an artifact was used to seal the spatial rift formed by the convergence of demonic energy. ”

No, Rollin could imagine the power of the demon teleported through the spatial rift torn by magic. Among these demons, there may be one demon with a strong power, but this is a special case after all. The other demons were still very weak, and they couldn't guarantee their own strength at the same time.

However, today Rollin personally felt the rain protection measures of this temple, and he did not want to believe that these demons and Alodi could swagger to invade the end of the temple.

Rollin had not yet reached the end of his walk for such a long time, and he could imagine what the demon would have to pay for such a long distance.

I'm afraid that before I got halfway, I was crushed by these heroic spirit giants outside.

Rollin looked at the golden Heroic Soul suspiciously, he didn't want to believe that these demons teleported by the Burning Legion through the magic rift still had such great power, the only possible explanation was that these Heroic Spirits had gone wrong.

"Based on the strength of today's defenses, it's hard for me to understand how these demons managed to break into this sacred temple." Rollin said.

The golden soul didn't seem to be willing to answer this question, but because of Rollin's identity, he didn't want to hide anything from this messenger who held the power of the Father of Titans.

"There was a time when Valhalla was cut off from our Temple. Guardian Odin took sole control of Valhalla for a period of time, and our temple was left in a separate defense phase that lasted for two hundred years. In fact, before we followed the Guardian Tyr to transport a secret to this continent, we had nearly a hundred guards. While most of the guards were killed in the Tirisfal glades with our Lord of Order, the remaining guards survived. We have forged a temple for the Guardian Tyr and laid rest his massive body here. Since then, we have been in contact with the Heroic Spirits of Valhalla, and the Guardian Odin has protected our former king. It's just that, in the course of two hundred years, all our guards died here because of the invasion. We don't know how many armies of the Faceless and the Earth Spirits and demons we've resisted. Until the last demonic invasion, when the magician arrived, I was the only one left in our guard! Heroic Soul Urgart explained.

Touching his chin, Rollin's thoughts were a little confused. This heroic soul has talked so much, and he has only captured three key pieces of information.

Who is Odin? How come I've never heard of it? Also, what kind of trouble did this Guardian encounter that allowed him to temporarily cut off the connection between Valhalla and the Guardian Tyr's Eternal Resting Temple. One more point, this point is the most crucial, why did Tyr, as a Guardian, die in the Tirisfa Glade!

Rollin looks at problems and is good at finding key points. He was now standing above the massive body of Guardian Tyr, so he focused on one last question, "I sympathize with your plight. I believe your sacrifice was worth it. However, the sacrifice of Guardian Tyr makes me wonder? He is a Guardian, and as a Guardian must have great power, why would he die here? ”

This question is not just that Rollin is wondering, the scene is here, or the warrior soul who has returned to Valhalla's embrace at the right time. They also wondered, they didn't know why the head of the Guardians, Lorcan, had come back to attack his former brother, and they didn't know what secrets the fallen King of Order had left this world with. However, there was only one Veku, and Egarien left with the artifact. He returned to the place where they had previously lived, Stormfjord. Perhaps what Egarien was carrying was the secret that Guardian Tyr had told him.

"We don't know the secrets behind this, and when the Lord of Order was dying, he only met one Veku. He's my brother, and that's Ergarin. After meeting with the Lord of Order, Urgalim left with Tyr's shield and returned to his homeland. Perhaps he told the Guardian Odin the secret, so that our temple would be protected by Valhalla. Ergarte said.

"Needless to say, just tell me who killed Tyr the Guardian." Rollin said straight to the point.

The light around Heroic Urgat's was a little dim, and he pondered for a moment, but still said the answer: "It was Loken, he and the minions of the Elder God, who killed Tyr. ”

Lorcan? Rollin knows. The guy who controlled the rune giants and metal dwarves in the Hall of Lightning had been killed by Rollin more than once.

After listening to Ergat's explanation, Rollin was not surprised, and he said rationally: "It is understandable that creatures who have been bewitched by the ancient gods generally lose their minds and then lose themselves. It's no surprise that Guardians, while powerful, also have their own minds. ”

"If the Titans think the same way, that's the best outcome. I would like you to report this message to the Titans, Emissary, and ask them not to activate the Observer. Urgat pleaded reverently.

Observer? Rollin frowned slightly. He remembered the wand hidden in Ulduar. A new kind of life formation, Algalon. These creatures were once the right-hand men of the Titans, and they were distributed on every planet that the Titans gave order. As observers, they also possess the ability to format each planet. They hold the key to the fate of an orderly world.

Such creatures, Rollin is very reluctant to see them remain on this planet with free will.

In Azeroth, each individual being (with the exception of outsiders like the Elder Gods) has its own consciousness, and no matter how they are born, as long as they are life, they cannot be controlled by creatures hidden in the shadows. That's why Rollin loites the existence of creatures like the Observer.

When Urgart reminded Lorraine of the existence of the Creature, Lorraine had already included the observer on his list.

Based on the current timeline, the observer may still be asleep, or may be wandering in other worlds. But no matter what, Rollin has already planned it. As soon as the creature returned, it must have pushed him first. Otherwise, the whole of Azeroth could have been formatted by this guy. When the time comes, the Elder Gods may erode Azeroth's star soul in an instant.

"I'm sure there will be a solution, and you have to believe that the creatures of Azeroth don't rely on the power of the Guardians anymore. The people who now live in Azeroth have the power to protect the world. Rollin explained.

Urgarte bowed slightly, he understood Rollin's words. If it hadn't been for this magician who intercepted the demons of the Burning Legion three thousand years ago, it is likely that these demons would have invaded the bottom of the temple and seized the body of the former king.

"Order has always been developing according to the trajectory of time, and I believe that the Titan has already estimated this point. I also believe that no matter what time of day, there will be creatures to save the troubled world. Mr. Emissary, the place where the magician fought is ahead, and the end of the temple. Go over by yourself, I'm going back to guard the temple. Ergarte said.

Waving his hand, Rollin motioned for you to go. Anyway, when I came here, I was looking for Alodi's relics. Once one of the artifacts of the Tirisfa Council, Ebony Cold.

Walking to the end of the temple, Rollin saw a miniature portal. The demonic inscription on the portal proves that it is a Burning Legion-branded product, but the demonic portal is no longer devoid of any evil powers.

Along with the portal, there is a worn-out staff. The staff was a dull gray color, with no trace of energy floating.

At first glance, Rollin thought it was a low-level staff sold to adventurers by the Royal Spelling Society, but when Rollin's eyes shifted to the staff's inscriptions and delicate decorations, he saw something special about the staff.

Perhaps because he had found his belonging, the ice crystal in Rollin's hand began to shine brightly. As if having found his belonging, the frost crystal struggled in the palm of Rollin's hand.

Looking closely at the staff's structure, Rollin found that the location of the crystal was missing from the staff's broken half-moon structure.

Without the flow of energy, Rollin didn't know if it was in the right place. He boldly placed the ice crystal on the tip of the staff, waiting for the staff to change.

The cold breath floated, and the silent staff stirred as if it had found a home that had been lost for thousands of years. The body of the staff began to tremble, and the energy began to gather from all directions.

The chill was biting, and the smell of frost was revealed. At the same time, the light blue soul broke away from the staff.

The process of soul power shaping the body is quite slow, Luo Lin is not in a hurry, he is slowly waiting. Knowing this, a light blue soul appeared in front of him, and a half-elf spoke, "It's finally waiting for you." (To be continued.) )