Ulduar, siege square.

Rune Ancestor Dragonblade Scales let out a wail, and the thick chains of four arcane energies tightly bound his body, dragging him to the ground without stopping.

The upper elves have built a circular encirclement on the ground, and they can only launch a deadly siege when their prey lands.

Such a big movement here naturally alarmed one of the guardians of Ulduar, Ignis, the head of the furnace, who lived on the opposite side of the scales.

The high-level steel creation giant led an army of steel golems and furnace active elements towards the platform where the scales were located.

Under the organization of Gianna, the Dalaran mage group set up a defensive line at the entrance of the scale platform, and the overwhelming spells of various systems and the energy cannon salvo of the night border guards firmly blocked the army of Ignis the furnace leader in front of the entrance and exit of the platform, and could not advance an inch.

Ulduar vestibule, stargazer's hall.

Observer Algalon forced himself to compose himself and made a decision.

"Even so, I decided to rush back to the Pantheon and see for myself. If the situation is really as you say, the pantheon ... Algalon couldn't utter the words that made his heart palpitate.

"Then I will search for any valuable relics, and then return to Azeroth at once to join you and the Azeroth Father in the fight against Sargeras and the Burning Legion. ”

Hu Feng nodded casually, not caring much in his heart.

After all, Algalon's round trip will take a lot of time, maybe when he returns, his empire will already take the initiative to kill the universe with a fleet.

"Now that you've made your decision, I won't keep you. But... I have a request, if you confirm that everything I say is true, then I want you to contact as many other surviving sub-Titans as you can on your way back to Azeroth. ”

"By the way, the Pantheon has fallen, but in Azeroth, a new Pantheon is about to be born. Those who want revenge or continue to fulfill the will of the Pantheon, I welcome them at any time. ”

Algalon bowed, indicating that he remembered.

"Goodbye, then, the strange Father Salrodar, and Father Azeroth. ”

Algalon's silver-white body turned into a streamer of light, which shot out through the sharp roof of Ulduar's highest stargazing hall, heading straight for the vast cosmic starry sky.

"Okay, there's nothing going on here, you can go back too, are today's exercises done?" Hu Feng glanced around the stargazer hall that had changed from a cosmic starry sky illusion to an ordinary room, and then looked at Elune beside him, who suddenly looked depressed.

"I thought you forgot... I knew I would have run away first... Elune grimaced, and her avatar slowly dissipated, returning to the core of the planet, continuing her bitter practice of using her divine powers.

Hu Feng was alone in the hall again, and he used his divine sense to scan the inner area of Lower Ulduar again, confirming the location of the lower ancient god Yogsaron and the location of the guardians who had fallen into madness.

If the Pantheon were to follow, all of Ulduar's fallen guardians would be put to death. But Hu Feng is not a pantheon, and his style is 108,000 miles different from the pantheon.

It would be a waste to just execute these Guardians, wouldn't it?

Waste utilization, squeezing value, is king.

Locking on to the closest guardian to him, Hu Feng immediately set off and killed all the way towards the corridor opposite the Stargazer Hall.

The continent of Kalimdor, the Tower of Sleep.

Guardian Lorcan was confined to a huge laboratory, unable to move by the suppression of his divine powers, and could only watch as the ant-like Nightchild scholars conducted all sorts of strange experiments that he didn't understand.

But Lorcan was still shocked, and he now completely regretted it.

Because he found that this titan Sarodar was not a pantheon of absolute order at all, and it was completely incompatible with any justice and nobility.

If it weren't for the presence of demons in the live test object, Lorcan would have almost thought that Sarodar was an ally of the Dark Titan Sargeras.

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

The Dark Titan also just wants to burn the entire universe, and this Sarodar ... What the hell is he trying to do?

In this huge laboratory, the test specimens of all races in the world of Azeroth are kept in cages in an orderly manner, and even the demons and titans are readily available.

Lorcan also saw a strange, definitely not worldly creature, a floating metal tangram glowing with golden light, spinning in a special cage of divine power, making a pleasant sound.

Soon, Lorcan discovered the purpose of his prisoners.

The mad elven mages, who had used evil spells to extract the prisoner's soul and put it in a prepared crystal, or a strange steel jar, seemed to have some kind of follow-up soul test.

"You mad ants! how dare you set foot in such a forbidden zone! you will pay for your ignorance ... Ahhhh

Before Lorcan could finish speaking, a sharp pain filled his body, and the surrounding Holy Cult Army looked at the Guardian with contemptuous eyes.

"Here you are the ant we slaughter. Someone, divide the soul of this guardian a little bit and use it for preliminary research. The leader of the Nightchild Scholar waved his hand, and the mages of the Holy Cult Army immediately surrounded him.

Feeling the endless pain of a small part of his soul being cut out, Lorcan suddenly felt that it was better to die directly in Ulduar.

At this moment, the door to the laboratory opened, and the Presiding Inquisitor Orurel strode in, followed by a group of Holy Army fanatics dragging two high-level Titan creations behind.

"The new materials sent by His Majesty, make good use of them and study them well. ”

Lorcan's eyes widened sharply, 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 Titan was trying to do.

He had the Crucible of Life, and now he had Ulduar's Titan Creation, even a test piece comparable to a Guardian or a Lesser Titan.

That mad Titan, he wants to overthrow the Pantheon? He wants to create guardians and high creations that are loyal only to himself?

Lorcan suddenly understood.

Even if he and those guardians were not tempted by the ancient gods to fall, they would not be able to escape the fate of being captured.

Sarodar ... Not only does he have to destroy the ancient gods, but he also has to sweep away all the old teams left behind in the Pantheon...

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

After all, 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 transparent crystal jar stood in the center of the room, filled with dark golden divine power so thick that it took on a liquid state.

The Iron Maiden's body floated silently in the divine liquid, her eyes closed.

The prototype test subject was about the same height as a normal human, and was extremely slender.

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

The most advanced weapons and equipment of the Empire will be miniaturized and mounted on the Iron Maiden. All knowledge of warfare, command, and the handling of weapons was infused into the core of the Iron Maiden's memory.

She was crafted from the Crucible of Life, using a huge amount of rare metal, to the standards of a secondary titan.

Although she was already considered a life of steel, she still hadn't been activated.

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

Soulless beings, like Lorcan and other higher creations, are powerful, but they don't have much potential at all.

And the Iron Maiden, as the first sub-Titan to be loyal to Sarodar alone, 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 guardians and secondary titans under the command of Sarodar will all have the potential to become gods even further.

The dawn of the new pantheon begins here.

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