Kalimdor Continent, Tower of Sleep, Soul Core Laboratory.

Guardian Loken, his massive body was now firmly bound in the hall in the center of the circular laboratory, the chains of divine power pulling his hands and feet apart in a large shape, and at the same time, the suppression of divine power made him unable to move, and he could only watch as the ant-like Night Children scholars carried out all kinds of strange forbidden experiments that he did not understand.

Lorcan was still shocked, and he now completely regretted it, because he thought he had discovered the truth.

Titan Sarodar, a member of the Pantheon who absolutely absolutely does not belong to the order, has nothing to do with any righteous and noble order, he is a fallen dark titan, and he pities himself for doing all kinds of stupid things, thinking that mercy will come.

If it weren't for the fact that there were also demons in the living test subjects, Lorcan would almost have considered Sarodar and the Dark Titan Sargeras to be hardcore allies.

No, it's not ... This evil god Sarodar is even more insane and evil than the Dark Titan Sagrath!

At most, the Dark Titan just wants to burn the entire universe, and through this radical way to destroy the Void Lord and rebirth the entire universe, it can be regarded as a curve to save the country, at least his ultimate goal is justice.

And this Sarodar ... What exactly does he want to do?

Every time he thought about this question, Lorcan felt a sense of fear.

What did he want? Maybe he wanted something fundamentally different from Sargeras, maybe he was truly dark and depraved.

In this huge laboratory, the living test specimens of all races in the world of Azeroth are kept in rows of cages in an orderly manner, and even the demon and titan creations are all available.

Lorcan also saw two creatures with extremely strange structures, definitely not from the world of Azeroth, their bodies were suspended metal tangrams that glowed with golden light, floating around the laboratory, diamond-shaped crystal pieces rotating around the core, making a pleasant sound, like music that reached the soul.

The two Naru have been captives and test subjects for some time, and they are now more cooperative.

The old buddies of the Holy Cult took turns to brainwash and fool them, and then the two self-proclaimed incarnates of the will of the Light reluctantly obeyed, and justice and mercy harmed them, making them choose to believe that the Night Elves had no ill intentions.

Most of all, though, the Narus are too eager to understand and master their innate traits.

For every Naru, the coexistence of light and darkness is tantamount to a kind of pain and suffering, like a sharp sword hanging over his head, which may be stabbed at any time.

If this group of elves can really study the specific underlying causes and autonomous control methods, then their own lives are not important at all for the sake of the entire Naru race.

So a sense of justice came up, so the two Naru began to cooperate, so they were promoted from prisoners to volunteers, and the two Naru had all their freedom except for not being able to leave the Tower of Sleep.

The two were Naru who cooperated, but the Titan Guardian still lived his good life as a captive.

Soon, Lorcan discovered the specific purpose of his prisoners.

The frenzied group of elven mages and warlocks, who had used unknown evil spells to forcibly extract the prisoner's soul, and then put it into a prepared special crystal, or a strange long steel tube, seemed to have some kind of subsequent soul test.

"You crazy damned ants dare to set foot in such forbidden territory! you will pay for your ignorance ... Ahh

Before Lorcan could finish speaking, a sharp pain filled his body, and the surrounding Holy Cult soldiers and the Children of the Night looked at the Guardian prisoner with contempt.

"Here you are the ant we slaughter... Come on, divide the soul essence of this guardian a little bit and use it for preliminary research. ”

The leader of the Nightchild Scholar waved his hand, and the Holy Cult Mages immediately surrounded him.

Feeling the endless pain of a small part of his soul being forcibly cut out, Lorcan suddenly felt that it was not as good as dying directly in Ulduar.

At this moment, the door to the laboratory was slammed open, and the Presiding Inquisitor, Aururel, strode in, followed by a group of Saints' Chosen Zealots, dragging two high-level Titan creations behind.

"Fresh materials sent by the Divine Lord, make good use of them, study them well, and don't waste them. ”

Lorcan's eyes widened suddenly, and he recognized it, it was Morkim, the rune master of the Iron Council of Ulduar, and Burundir the Thundercaller!

A flash of lightning flashed through Lorcan's mind, and he suddenly became frightened, as if he vaguely guessed what the Dark Titan was trying to do.

He had the Crucible of Life, and now he had the high-level Titan creations of Ulduar, even living test pieces comparable to Guardians or Lesser Titans.

That crazy fallen Titan, he wants to overthrow the Pantheon? He wants to create a High Guardian and a Lesser Titan who is loyal only to himself?

Lorcan suddenly understood a lot, and it was a complete realization.

Even if he and his fellow Guardians were not tempted by the Elder Gods to fall and still protect the normal operation of Ulduar with great sincerity, they still could not escape the tragic fate of being captured and studied.

Sarodar not only wants to destroy the ancient gods, but also sweeps away all the old teams left by the Pantheon and overthrows the old order established by the Pantheon.

For that alone, he is the Dark Titan of Sargeras, the number one traitor of the Pantheon.

And everything Sarodar does is more secretive and insidious.

In the deepest part of the Tower of Sleep, in the newly opened area next door to the Extinction Order Planning Department.

A long transparent crystal tube stood in the center of the room, surrounded by various infusion pipes and wiring of unknown significance, and the inside of the crystal tube was filled with dark golden divine power that was so viscous that it appeared to be in a liquid state.

The slender body of the archetypal Iron Saintess floated silently in the divine liquid, her eyes closed.

This prototype test subject is about the same height as a normal human, and has a slender and sexy body, which is very much in line with the basic laws of Boss Hu and the New Pantheon.

Silver-gray steel tight-fitting armor enveloped her entire body, only her face was exposed, and the six slender dragonfly-like wings behind her were folded.

All of the Empire's most advanced weaponry will be miniaturized to the prototype Iron Maiden, and all knowledge about warfare, command, and weapon operation will be infused into the core of the Iron Maiden's memory.

In order to create this prototype, the Furnace of Life consumed a huge amount of rare metals, and even contained a portion of the god's blood melted from the Azerit ore, which fully met the standards of a secondary titan.

Although she is already a qualified steel creature life, she still has not been officially activated.

She is also missing the most crucial point: the soul, the artificial soul.

Lives without real souls, just like Lorcan and other high-level creations, although they are powerful, they don't have much potential for acquired progress at all, and their souls are not souls in the true sense, at most they are super-intelligent high-level AI.

And the Iron Maiden, as the first new generation of secondary Titans and High Guardians to be loyal to Salodar and the New Pantheon, certainly can't follow the same old path as Lorcan.

As long as there is a breakthrough in the research of artificial souls, then the high-level guardians and second-tier Titans under the command of Sarodar will each have even more endless potential.

The dawn of the new pantheon begins here.