Chapter 644: Northrend's Titan

Kalimdor Continent, Palace of Eternal Night.

"Aren't you going to Northrend? Isn't Enzos from the established fateful timeline there?"

Boss Hu shrugged his shoulders and pretended to show a look of pity.

"No need, I won't go, I'll just go to the maelstrom to watch the excitement later, as for the Dragon Sleep Temple, I can only say that the young man from Enzos hit the muzzle of the gun this time, haha. ”

"Oh, Agrama the Avenger, is on the continent of Northrend right now, right?"

The new Titan brother has to be a literary and artistic youth, what kind of journey of conscience is playing, running around the world, and he is very picky, and there is not a single gold coin on his body, which can be described as a model representative of poor travel.

"Yes, he told me when I contacted him a few days ago, and he went to the Dragonbone Wilderness area, and now he is pretending to be a poor non-chief adventurer on the Walrus Man's side, helping to find the Walrus cubs scattered and lost for free, and the Walrus Man doesn't want to give him money, tsk, so you say that at this time, a bunch of extremely familiar flesh and blood tentacles of the ancient gods suddenly emerged from the ground, what will this titan boy with a sense of justice do?"

"Enzos is dead. ”

"That's right, Enzos is dead. ”

Boss Hu nodded and repeated Elisander's conclusion.

Agrama is also a dumbfounder, you said that you don't want to equip rewards, that's reasonable, after all, you have a Titan Creation Graduation Artifact, and you don't look down on the indigenous equipment of the Northrend continent.

But you don't want to give you gold coins, this is really no desire, a model good titan of the Pantheon, serving the people of the universe and doing his best.

Northrend Continent, Keel Wilderness region, Walrus town of Moyakee Harbor.

With a bunch of walrus-man's fat little cubs in her arms, Agrama stepped on the thick snow and returned to town with a happy smile on her face.

"The mission was overdone, and I brought back all the cubs I could find, haha. ”

The walrus gathered around and the people burst into cheers.

"You're a powerful adventurer, we're going to give you a meal tonight, freshly caught North Sea rays!"

Agrama smiled and nodded in thanks.

Traveling all the way here, he has come into contact with various flesh and blood races, and has met all kinds of mortal friends with different personalities, although he is still hypnotizing himself, and he is still hypnotizing himself, and he is correct in constantly reciting the idea of Amansur, the father of the gods, and the Pantheon, but his own mind knows best, and deep down, Agrama knows that he has been completely shaken.

And the timeline of the previous few days was fully integrated, which made Agrama's vacillation even more powerful.

Even the timeline acknowledges the current state of Azeroth?

These flesh creatures are not depraved or chaotic, their existence is justified, they have their own unique order, an order that does not lose vitality, but at the same time is full of hope and freedom, and the possibilities are endless.

Unlike the pantheons of absolute reason and order, and the cold and rigid steel creations, Agrama felt that among these flesh and blood mortals, he was quite happy.

Those steaming food, celebratory hugs, and chattering about the future of life gave Agrama a lot of emotions that she had never felt before.

That is hope and progress, it is self-development, and it does not depend on the Titans, let alone any so-called beings who are higher than themselves.

"Since the fall of Arthas, the Elder God and the Lich King, our lives here have been much safer, oh of course those Wolverines still hate it, haha. ”

"To the Titan Sarodar, to the Northern Expedition!"

The walrus man raised his rough wine glass in his hand and shouted loudly.

Agrama smiled and raised their glasses.

Suddenly, a roar accompanied by violent energy fluctuations came, and everyone immediately looked up at the sky in the distance.

The overwhelming dragons of all colors, they fought.

Countless flesh tentacles burst through the earth, whispering frantically, and the deep purple energy of twilight was corrupting everything.

"Another timeline smuggled over the existence, evacuate quickly!"

The port of Moyaki suddenly became a mess, and the local walrus people and adventurers began to rush to pack their belongings and prepare to take refuge in the Howling Fjords and the tundra of the north wind.

They can't do anything about this kind of high-level and high-level war, and they don't want to get involved, a peaceful life is what they want.

A huge hemispherical golden divine power shield suddenly appeared, and then enveloped the entire Moyaki harbor and the surrounding area, firmly blocking any invasion from external forces, and the dark purple twilight energy dissipated in an instant as soon as it touched the divine power shield.

Agrama's Titan Divine Power is pure gold, like a blinding golden flame.

"Don't panic, you don't need to take refuge, it's just as dangerous to go to sea now!"

Agrama stopped pretending, her body suddenly grew larger, and she stood in the middle of the harbor and shouted.

"Titan! It's the Titan who came some time ago, and he's a fellow of the Sarodar Divine Venerable!"

Everyone immediately recognized Agrama, after all, some time ago the news from all over the world was broadcast live.

"It is the Titan's duty to destroy those evil and chaotic existences, and I will go back as soon as I go. ”

Looking at the flesh and blood mortals cheering loudly around him, Agrama smiled.

This made him understand a little bit of the meaning of his own fighting, and also understood some of Sarodar's thinking.

Why war?

The so-called order and justice may not be some rules and regulations that have long been condemned to death, everything has a meaning, existence is reasonable, you understand them, you are willing to fight for it, this is justice.

It's a good feeling.

These flesh and blood creatures as small as ants, they are not tools of order, they are not chaotic, they can become the creators of order.

And the Titan gods are messengers of order, and if they are order, then their own sword of order messenger will be wielded for them.

"Stay here, and I will triumph, and all evil and filth, all depravity and chaos, will be destroyed by my sword. ”

Just like what he said to the Pantheon when he went on an expedition.

The Titan of Heaven stepped forward with his broken sword in hand, and behind him was the world of order he was determined to protect.

There may be many flaws in this world, but there is also hope and progress here.

Even Titans, who are higher than the mortal race, have too high a vision and will miss many key foundational essence components.

I am Agrama the Avenger, I am the messenger of order.

I know everything that Salrodar wants to convey to me.

"Elder God, the Pantheon has made the final judgment on you!"

"Death penalty!"