Chapter 892: The Path of Change

The moon god Elune, also known as the mother goddess Azeroth, has finally successfully broken out of its shell after 10,000 years of recuperation and moment recovery, and the world of Azeroth immediately set off a seemingly never-ending celebration.

Well, under the leadership of the old Titan hooligan Sarodar old rogue, everyone desperately punched the Elder God and kicked the Burning Legion, in order to protect their home planet and protect the mother goddess Azeroth born in the core of the home planet.

The world has set this day as the Birth Festival, and the degree of attention is on the same level as the Winter Curtain Festival and the Spring Festival.

"Hey, I said, how can you be so partial? Do you have a conscience? Thinking about what an important event when Lao Tzu was born out of the shell, why don't you see you setting a festival for me to commemorate it?"

The psychologically unbalanced Brother Sarodar snatched the microphone and yelled at the image crystal during the interview session for Azeroth, the thief chicken has no quality.

Then he was selectively ignored by reporters from all walks of life.

"Oh, Sarodar Goddess, please get out of the way, don't get in the way, you're blocking the Mother Goddess of Azeroth, please let me go, it's okay with you. ”

"Grass, you uncle... Boss Hu, who was forcibly squeezed out of the crowd, gave the reporters a middle finger.

After finally dealing with this group of media reporters, the two Titan masters could finally get out in embarrassment.

In the Palace of Eternal Night, Agrama's expression when he heard the news was complicated.

"Sure enough... Azeroth has also fallen. As he spoke, the Titan of Righteous Order smiled bitterly, "Judging from the sudden unfairness of the moonlight and the current energy sensing fluctuations, the order of the Pantheon has left you, replaced by your free will. ”

"I don't want to be as tired as you are, and I don't care about the rules of your pantheon, the world of Azeroth has the rules of the world of Azeroth. ”

Elune stared calmly at Agrama in front of her with her starry eyes.

"If I had to take sides, the new Pantheon in Salodar would be my only option. ”

Boss Hu stood next to him and nodded with satisfaction, with a spring-like smile on his little face.

Oh, I didn't raise you so big for nothing, what a good job!

Agrama immediately looked at Boss Hu's sinister smile, "Okay, you won, Sarodar, I have nothing to say about your brainwashing and assimilation abilities... Now, even if you tell me that you can influence Sargeras to voluntarily give up his idea of destroying the universe, I won't be surprised or doubted in the slightest. ”

"I have won awards, and the sleeping souls of those Titans in the old Pantheon, I am ready to wake them up again, of course, the premise is to join my new company and make a fortune together. ”

"That's not a soul, the Titans don't have a soul, forget it... It's good if you're happy. ”

Boss Hu shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, he really didn't care if the Titan's Divine Soul Essence was a soul or not, hey, whatever!

Everything is moving towards good expectations, and once Sargeras and his Burning Legion are done, it will be time for a decisive battle against the Lord of the Void, and everything should come to a decisive conclusion.

"Can't you think of something serious, I don't know of any other Titan who thinks about the reproduction and mating of these mortal creatures as much as you do. ”

Sent away the avenger Agrama, Elune turned his head to look at Boss Hu with a somewhat strange expression, and the thoughts coming from the transcendent twin connection instantly revealed the old rascal's intentions.

"Can this thing be blocked? Do I have any privacy if I continue like this? Can I give some due respect!" Boss Hu argued, for the sake of free will.

"Is that kind of physiological action of going in and out, other than some pleasure for the senses, any other use? I don't think it makes much sense, whether we do this kind of thing or not, we Titans don't need it... ”

After all, the action was still unstoppable, and Elune was dragged by Boss Hu to the private palace area, and his mouth was still chattering about his personal views on reproduction and mating.

"Yes, yes, you're right, let's go, let's go, let's talk as we come... ”

The Tower of Sleep, in the vast laboratory of evil energy.

The Nightchild Scholars were busy debugging all sorts of strange machines with their clipboards, and the proud elder brother was shaking his head and staying in the corner next to him, looking at the group of crazy scholars, and a wave of anticipation emanated from the demon's body.

With the successful incubation of the Titan Azeroth, the essence of many inherent things has been completely changed and subverted.

The Elder Gods under the command of the Void Lord are collectively unemployed, the target of corruption has disappeared, and the interior of the planet's core is empty at the moment, without a single hair.

There was no hope for the resurrection of Assha, but another thought arose and frantically grew.

You can fuse the heart of the sub-evil and other unique demons to become a unique and powerful being.

The condensation of the essence of the sub-shaji can completely replace the mother sub-shaji and become a new independent individual.

Oh, of course, a loyal dogleg under the command of the Titan Salrodar, a brand new dogleg.

Sarodar quickly approved the plan and began to assist the Proud Evil in fusing the Heart and other unique demons.

If successful, this hybrid demon that combines the Seven Evils and the hearts of the Ancient Gods will indeed become a new independent existence strictly speaking.

The Nightchildren scholars call this the Chaos Aggregate.

The power of chaos contains all the negativity and endless chaos, and when the influence of all demons erupts and spreads within the same creature, the effect will be devastating.

Tyrant Vihari and his immediate Cult forces are ready and quietly awaiting the completion of the Chaos Experiment.

They will be the first creatures to receive the infusion of Chaos, and as their own members of the system, they will be eligible to retain their will as long as they remain loyal to the Empire.

They will form an army of Chaos, whose chaotic and tyrannical nature dictates their future duty: to exterminate the disobedient thorns for the Empire.

Chaos warriors infused with energy will become mobile sources of chaos dispersion, a chaotic force that corrupts everything around them, even the earth.

Non-Imperial creatures, infected with Chaos, will soon descend into absolute chaos and madness, killing their former friends and relatives for no reason, and betraying their allegiance.

They will form small groups of chaos, and the empire intends to create such chaos warlords in large numbers in areas where resistance is serious in the future, so that the planets that dare to resist will be plunged into endless self-chaos.

This is the Scanter Perfection Project, and after the Extinction Order Department has been completed and officially disbanded, the Scarlet Perfection Project has been merged with the Purification Order Department to become the latest top-level project.

On the other side of the sea, in Quel'Thalas, the High Elves are also undergoing a transformation.

Ever since the Night Empire opened up a new system of psionic power to them, the High Elves have shown great interest.

Unlike the Night Elves, who fuse psionic energy into steel creations to create new weapons such as psionic crystal shields or jump engines, the High Elves prefer to study psionic energy directly and fuse it into their own bodies.

These psionic machines used for body modification are all "improved" versions, which contain the power of the dawn as a self-destruct or protective measure.

But the High Elves don't care, anyway, they have long been a vassal of the Night Empire, and they are all the same.

The High Elves who fused with psionic energy began to undergo some special changes in their bodies, and they gained the ability to transform into half-solid and half-spirit bodies, and cyan psionic energy flowed in the veins, shimmering with a shimmering light.

Mages use psionic energy to strengthen their control over the arcane, while warriors use psionic energy flowing through their bodies to generate a cyan energy shield for themselves.

The members of Twilight's Hammer fused psionic energy with Twilight's psyker and creatively created the dark psionic branch.

I have to say that the research and study of the energy system of the high elves can be said to be on a par with the upper elves.

Massive psionic generators were built in the realm of Quel'Salas, oval-shaped cyan pillars that rotated and drained the pure mana of the High Elves from the Outlying Void Storm region.

Some scholars worry that if such a machine is not properly operated to produce a psionic explosion, it will be a devastating disaster.

But in the face of greater power, all this risk is bearable, isn't it?