Chapter 645: The Guardian Dragon's Choice (10,000 Words Big Chapter Asking for Subscription)

The Temple of Dragon's Sleep, a massive tower towering over the Dragonbone Wilderness on the continent of Northrend, is also a sacred place for all dragons in Azeroth.

Because this is not only the place of the fall and burial of the ancestor dragon king, Galakron, but also the birthplace of the five guardian dragons, it has an indescribable symbolic significance for the entire dragon race.

Although the rise of the Lich King and the ravages of the undead caused many of the dragon bones and corpses buried in the land to be dug up and resurrected with psychic magic to become frost dragons full of cold and death, Naozu did not dare to attack the place guarded by the dragon army.

Not to mention attacking, I didn't even dare to get close.

After all, the average army of the undead is as fragile as paper in the face of dragons that can freely soar through the skies and unleash breathless breath.

Neither the Lich nor the Death Knight could stand up to the hordes of dragons.

Not to mention the dragon kings who can directly threaten the Frozen Throne.

Therefore, the Temple of Dragon Sleep has always been very safe.

At least until Malygos went into a frenzy to deprive mortals of their right to use magic and caused a war, or Deathwing reappeared to cause a cataclysm, there was no force in all of Northrend that could make the guards of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep nervous.

But today, the guardian dragons gathered together very unusually.

Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, and Malygos, the Blue Dragon King, are taking human form and standing in the pavilion at the top of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and even the bronze dragon king Nozdorm, who rarely appears, is present.

It can be said that except for Deathwing, which has been corrupted by the ancient gods, the other four important characters of the dragon legion have all arrived.

Among them, Malygos's mental state was obviously still in a state of madness and confusion, and his two eyes kept looking at the world covered with ice and snow outside, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his face was full of loss and confusion.

I have to say that it is absolutely extremely dangerous for Azeroth to have such a powerful magical power completely in his hands.

It's hard to imagine that there hasn't been any trouble in the space of 10,000 years.

The real representative of the Blue Dragons Legion today is actually Karegos who was kicked out of the sunwell by Zuo Si.

At this moment, the blue dragon was telling his story in an extremely solemn tone, as well as the negative energy that had penetrated into the node of the Well of the Sun, and Zuo Si's ultimatum to demand that all the guardian dragons submit to it.

Undoubtedly, this condescending attitude was clearly difficult for the dragons who thought highly of themselves to accept.

Because although they have the power of Titans, they have not actually seen Titans, but have only come into contact with some of the Guardians they have left behind.

Moreover, the Titan Guardians communicate with the Guardian Dragons in a relatively equal manner, rather than condescending to give orders directly as a servant.

Therefore, the impression of the Titan of the guardian dragons is still that they have transformed the world, brought order and new life, rescued the star soul from the spiritual pollution of the ancient gods, and also set up a lot of protection against the direct arrival of the terrible Burning Legion.

In the eyes of many dragons, the Titans are a mixture of god and creator, and are emotionally inclined to respect, admiration, and worship.

As the saying goes, distance produces beauty.

A lot of unrealistic fantasies about certain things are actually because they don't know enough about them, or they don't feel them personally.

Having never seen the Titan's domineering side, the dragon always felt that the Titan should be both benevolent and majestic, and even felt proud and proud that he had obtained some of the Titan's powers.

As everyone knows, the real Titans are completely a group of paranoids, and according to the faction division of the Torrell universe, they should be orderly and neutral, and they have nothing to do with kindness at all.

For the native life on many planets, they are basically equivalent to butchers and destroyers.

Any planet that is problematic in the eyes of the Titans will undergo a horrific purge of the entire ecosystem.

The several mass extinctions in Earth's history are nothing compared to this modification, and the meteorite impact that ended the age of dinosaurs is an appetizer at best.

Just look at Draenor, the home of the orcs.

Before the arrival of the Titans, this world was a world of spore life.

Because of the way they reproduced, Agrama felt that this would lead to the destruction of the entire planet, so the latter created the elemental giant Gorond to limit the expansion of the spores' life, eventually forcing the spores to combine with the elemental forces to form a new species in constant warfare.

It's a pity that the dragons don't know the true face of the Titans.

Because when they were born, the Titans had long since left Azeroth, and even the Pantheon had been raised by Sargeras, the number one macho man in the physical universe.

"So what do you mean...... This outsider named Soth claims to have defeated a Titan in a war with the Burning Legion, and has also inflicted heavy damage on the Legion Lord Sargeras? ”

Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

Like Karegos and Saragossa, she apparently doesn't believe anyone other than the other Titans can hurt Sargeras.

After all, the guardian dragons participated in the Battle of the Ancients, and they suffered heavy losses due to the betrayal of Deathwing, and the Blue Dragon Legion was almost extinct, so the dragons understood how terrifying the power of the Burning Legion was.

Akmund and Kilgardan alone could easily kill the Wilderness Demigods, who were only slightly weaker than the Guardian Dragon.

Not to mention the juggernaut of these two powerful Eredar demon commanders - Sargeras.

Karegos hurriedly nodded: "Yes, at least that's what the other party said.

And I could feel the tremendous energy in him, and the magic that I had never heard of or seen.

To be honest, Saragossa and I didn't have the slightest strength to fight back in front of him, and it was even more suffocating than facing the Blue Dragon King.

Those who occupy the Well of the Sun seem to be the other party's men.

These undead creatures are a little different from the undead controlled by the Lich King, and they rely on a negative energy that is the opposite of life and light.

If this energy is allowed to spread in Azeroth, the original balance will be upset, and even the Emerald Dream will be affected. ”

"Malygos, don't you want to say something?"

Alexstrasza set his sights on the Blue Dragon King opposite.

It's a pity that the latter seems to be completely asleep, and there is no reaction at all with his eyes closed.

Seeing this situation, the other three dragon kings present all sighed involuntarily.

Because Malygos has maintained this state of mind for 10,000 years.

It was only when he rescued the Red Dragon Queen against Deathwing during the Orc War that he barely regained consciousness for a few hours, and then returned to his current form.

The Green Dragon Queen Ysera held her forehead a little helplessly and asked the Bronze Dragon King beside her: "Nozdorm, you are in charge of the timeline of Azeroth, can you tell me if this outsider named Thor has the same power as the Titans or even more powerful?" ”

"I'm sorry, I can't give you a definite answer.

But what is certain is that because of his presence beyond the limits of my control, this timeline is replacing the original main timeline with extreme speed.

What's even more terrifying is that it is still devouring other timelines, eventually merging into the only timeline.

Do you understand what that means? ”

Nozdorm raised his head and asked rhetorically with a serious face.

"The only one?!"

Alexstrasza's pupils dilated.

Although she is only a protector of life, she still knows something about time.

If each timeline represents the planet's infinite possibilities for the past and future, then when it begins to fall into a unique timeline, it means that there is a decisive factor in that timeline that causes all other possibilities to disappear.

Nozdorm nodded lightly: "Yes, our world is heading towards a foreseeable future.

The good news is that at the end of time, the terrible vision of destruction is gone.

But the bad news is that in the face of this powerful outsider, all our resistance and struggle are in vain.

Not even I could kill or change this timeline with all my might.

Because there is a force above the Titan that locks it firmly. ”

You don't need to ask to know that the words of the Bronze Dragon King instantly stunned the other guardian dragons.

"So you mean that we should submit to this Lord Soth, acknowledging the power he possesses and the identity and status of the Patronus of Azeroth?"

Ysera, the queen of the green dragon, probed in a tone that was not very certain.

"That's right, that's my point. Because time has given the answer, there is only one result of rejection and resistance, and that is perdition. ”

After saying this, Nozdorm directly took Chromie and escaped into the flow of time, without the slightest intention of continuing to participate in the discussion.

Because he has seen the results in the torrent of time, he will definitely not let his heirs die.

With the departure of the Bronze Dragon King, Ysera and Alexstrasza looked at each other.

As the guardians of nature and life on two sides, the two of them have the best relationship among the guardian dragons, and of course they know what Nozdorm wants to mean.

It's just that the information is too explosive, and the brain can't turn for a while.

Before the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen could say anything, Malygos suddenly opened his eyes and soared into the air, jumped out of the upper echelons of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep and directly transformed into a giant dragon form, flying towards the island where the Sunwell was located at a very fast speed.

Karegos didn't bother to greet the remaining two dragon kings, and hurriedly led the blue dragon guards to chase after him to protect the insane blue dragon king.

When the Blue Dragon Legion all disappeared on the horizon, Alexstrasza appeared with a wry smile, stared into the eyes of the good sister and asked, "What are you going to choose?" ”

"I don't know. I'm going to ask the other party what to do with the Emerald Dream first. But fortunately, listening to Nozdorm's tone, this Lord Soth should not be a destroyer and destroyer. Ysera replied with an equally wry smile.

"I hope so."

Alexstrasza hugged her good sister, and then they took off into the air together, flying in two very different directions.

All of a sudden, the originally lively Dragon Sleep Temple became deserted again.

Aside from the biting sea breeze of Northrend, there are only a handful of guard dragons and dragonmen left.

……

At the same time, far away on the throne of the Northrend Icecrown Glacier.

Gramir quietly evaded the surveillance of those Dreadlords, and walked gracefully to the huge ice block used to imprison the Lich King, looking at the imprisoned soul in the ice cube with great interest, and the Helm of Domination, which is used to amplify spiritual power, before he asked, "You are Naozu?" The culprit who caused the orcs to fall into the trap of the Burning Legion? ”

"Yes, I am. It is a pleasure to meet you, messenger of the Great Soth. ”

Naozu's tone was humble and flattering.

Since the agreement was reached in private, Zuo Si had the group open an opening and let Alsace and Kel'thugad and the others go.

In exchange, from now on the Lich King becomes a vassal and servant of the Devil's Legion.

Of course, all this was done in secret, and the outside world did not know at all.

What's even more interesting is that after the killing, the Scourge led by Arthas actually happened to encounter the orc army led by Thrall, and the two sides fought again on the outskirts of Mount Hyjal.

It wasn't until Sal realized that after fighting these undead, his blood orcs would not be able to absorb the blood containing life force at all, that he was reluctant to get out of the way for the undead to pass.

There is no way, the number of orcs is really not many now, and they simply can't afford to suffer too many casualties.

"Harness the power of the soul and heart through death? It's interesting to see where you're now. According to the lord, this is very valuable for research. ”

As he spoke, Gramir raised his hand and cast a summoning spell.

In the twinkling of an eye!

More than ten teams of powerful spellcasters such as Hellpurgators, Vime Fatale, and Lich appeared out of thin air.

I saw that they cast all kinds of detection spells on the entire Frozen Throne at a very fast speed, cleaning up all the traps, monitoring runes, and magic eyes around them.

Immediately after that, he took out more than twenty kinds of research instruments from the box he carried with him, and surrounded the ice cubes that sealed the Lich King.

After a few moments, one of the Hellerns began to punch holes in the ice.

Where had Nao Zu seen this kind of battle, and immediately asked nervously, "...... he?" What are they doing? ”

"Relax, they are just checking you all around as requested by the hosts.

Especially the Helm of Domination.

I believe you wouldn't want to be controlled by others all the time, right?

And we can save your soul. ”

Grammel licked his seductive red lips and smiled soothingly.

Obviously, unlike the Burning Legion, which monitored the Lich King through the Dreadlord, she came this time to directly hold Nao Zu firmly in the palm of her hand, so that he would no longer have a way to make any small moves behind his back, and could only serve Zuosi's plan.

If you dare to think a little carefully, your soul will be dragged into the torture room of hell in minutes and squeezed into energy, and then the body will be thrown into the hatching pit to see what kind of devil it can transform into.

"But what about those Dreadlords? If there are chips or cracks in the ice, they will soon notice. ”

Naozu's tone was filled with nervousness and anxiety.

After all, the Burning Legion is still on Mount Hyjal and the army under Zuo Si's command is constantly depleting each other, so the Dreadlords still stay in Northrend to monitor him, and they have not gone to the Eastern Continent to clean up the remnants of the defeated army.

Coupled with the fact that Arthas and Kel'thugad had not yet returned, the Lich King had no ability to resist at all.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of those Dreadlords."

Gramir reassured Neozu and ordered his men to start building a two-way portal to ensure that they could continue to transfer troops from other places whenever and wherever they wanted, so as to completely occupy the Frozen Throne and submit the Lich King to the Devil's legions.

Seeing this posture, Nao Zu immediately understood that the group of guys in front of him was different from the Burning Legion, and would not give himself any chance to make small moves at all, and his heart suddenly sank into the valley.

But the problem is that he doesn't have a good solution.

The only thing that can be done at the moment is to obey and wait, at least until Alsace returns to Northrend.

On the other hand, in the kingdoms of the Eastern Continent, priests who believe in Zuosi have begun to preach about the afterlife, the giant cyberpunk city of the ninth layer of Bato's Hell, at his behest.

Through the power of divine magic, thousands of believers have seen this world with a high degree of technology and magic, and the life that is desirable for drunken fans.

As we all know, all successful religions have one thing in common, and that is that they give clear promises after death and depict the belonging of souls after death.

For example, some religions emphasize that devout believers can go to heaven after death to enjoy eternal life and a good life, while non-believers will go to hell to endure eternal torment.

For example, some religions emphasize that the human soul can be reincarnated and reborn, and those slaves who endure and do not resist all their lives can be reincarnated as nobles in the next life, otherwise they will be reduced to livestock.

Therefore, in order to expand his influence, and to test the reaction of the Shadow Realm, Zuo Si began to blatantly snatch the souls of the mortals of Azeroth.

Anyone who voluntarily believes in him has signed a pact with Bato Hell, and upon death, the soul will travel to a huge cyberpunk city and become a citizen.

Therefore, in just a few weeks, the Church of the God of Covenant has completely defeated the Holy Light faith.

After all, the Church of Light can't give a clear promise after death, and it doesn't even know where the soul will go after death.

Instead, giant cyberpunk cities can be unfolded through low-level magic, making them feel the colorful neon lights, all kinds of exciting shows and competitions, and countless wines, food, and entertainment venues.

All this is too tempting for the common people living at the bottom of society.

After all, what you can't enjoy when you're alive, it's good to be able to enjoy it after you're dead.

What's more, Zuo Si's teachings were originally quite simple, and it was not difficult to follow, and there were not so many rules and precepts at all, which was simply too much in line with the needs of ordinary people.

Even the capital of the Stormwind Kingdom in the south has a large number of believers.

As he watched the people in the taverns, squares, streets, and shops fiercely discussing the plans after death, Medivan, who was disguised and did not reveal his identity, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in a low voice: "The changes in this world are too great. I can't imagine that people nowadays don't have the slightest fear of death, but look forward to its coming. ”

"You think it's ridiculous?"

Zuo Si picked up the cup and took a small sip of refreshing apple juice.

"Isn't it?"

Medivan looked up and asked.

Zuo Si replied with a smile: "No, of course not."

This can only show one problem, that is, the life of the people is too miserable.

It's so bitter that they think that they can live a better life after they die than they do now, I don't know how many times.

Far from being absurd, this is a satire of the real world.

What's more, all the gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price.

Guess what it would cost to get this kind of drunken life after death? ”

Moment!

Medivan seemed to understand something, with a thoughtful look on his face, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then hiccuped and teased, "So your target is these mortal souls?" They are also making you stronger while enjoying this good life after death. ”

"That's right. As I have mentioned repeatedly before, the essence of all faith in this world is trading. If a mortal wants to get something out of God's hands, he must first be prepared to pay the corresponding price. ”

After that, Zuo Sichong beckoned to the maid who was busy with his hand, indicating that his cup was empty.

Obviously, he didn't tell anyone in the world that the giant cyberpunk city was actually a terrifying maw, corrupting the devourers of all the souls that came here from the outside.

Once degraded to a certain extent, the soul that exudes a black aura will be sent to the torture room to squeeze energy.

And Zuo Si is not worried at all that this illusion will be exposed.

For those who enter the ninth level of Bato's Hell after death have no chance of returning, and those who have not been there can only learn about the prosperity and richness of this huge city from the priest's mouth.

"Well, maybe you're right. At least people are not afraid of death, but look forward to the day. By the way, I heard that some of your men have occupied the Sunwell and are also in conflict with the emissaries of the Blue Dragon Legion? ”

Medivan suddenly changed his words, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes." Anyway, the sunwell has been polluted by Kel'thugad when he was transformed into a lich, so I took it and put it to use, and I believe you won't mind. As for the blue dragons, as far as I know, you don't have a good relationship with them, right? ”

"Hehe, that's what you guessed."

Medivan put down his glass and gave a self-deprecating expression.

When he was controlled by Sargeras, he killed a blue dragon called "Acanagoth" in a spell duel, and even threw his burnt bones on the roof of Karazhan.

It's no wonder that this relationship can be good.

Incidentally, Acanagos had another name after resurrecting in his death form, called Nightmare.

"What, do you want to intercede for these guardian dragons?"

Zuo Si crossed his hands on his chest and nodded at the beautiful hostess who rushed to add juice to him.

With his amazing charm attributes, his inconspicuous action suddenly made the other party's heart beat faster, his face flushed, and even showed a shy look with a hint of expectation.

After the waitress reluctantly turned around and left with the clay pot, Medivan said in a slightly helpless tone: "Intercession doesn't count, I just hope you can deal with these guardian dragons in a slightly gentler way." After all, they had sacrificed and contributed to Azeroth. ”

"Don't worry, I don't mean to kill the guardian dragons, I just want them to obey my will as they obey the Titans. But if anyone doesn't know what to do, then you can't blame me for being too ruthless. Especially Malygos, who wields magical powers but is insane. ”

Zuo Si expressed his attitude very clearly.

If he had to choose one of the five guardian dragons that he could not tolerate the most, it would undoubtedly be the King of the Blue Dragons.

On the one hand, this guy is obviously mentally problematic and not at all suitable for managing Azeroth's magical network.

You must know that the so-called "magic net" is actually the star soul energy released from the middle of the maelstrom.

And this kind of energy has long been regarded as forbidden by Zuo Si, the kind that belongs to whoever touches and who dies.

On the other hand, he wants to get this authority to build a real magic net in this world, following the example of the goddess of magic, so the magic authority must be taken back no matter what.

The power of the bronze dragon to control time is also what Zuo Thought wants.

In contrast, the abilities of the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen don't matter.

As for the Black Dragon......

Zuo Si raised his head and looked down the tavern window towards the huge Stormwind fortress in the distance, and directly through all obstacles, he locked onto a woman with long black hair, a proud figure and a beautiful appearance.

The most sought-after countess in the Stormwind Kingdom is Katrana Presto, and she has another name called Onexia, a direct daughter of Deathwing, the noble princess of the Black Dragon Legion.

It was in her lair that Zuo Si obtained a sufficient number of black dragon eggs.

Medivan obviously sensed this as well, and immediately asked in a tone of uncertainty, "Are you just going to let this Black Dragon Princess make a mess of the situation in the Stormwind Kingdom?" ”

"Or else?

Directly through the power of magic to make her manifest the prototype, and then grab it with a thunderbolt and win the cheers of the civilians?

Sorry, I'm not a babysitter.

I will not help mortals deal with all the problems and troubles in every detail.

All I have to do is provide them with a relatively safe environment to survive and thrive.

As for ordinary threats and enemies, they need to deal with them with their own courage and wisdom.

Only in this way can the spirit and will of mortals shape a powerful and excellent star soul.

The most important thing is that I've done enough for the Alliance, and I'll leave the rest to them. ”

With that, Zuo Si placed a gold coin on the table, then got up and disappeared into the bustling streets of Stormwind with his hood on.

Due to the influence of the immigrants of the Kingdom of Lordaeron in the southern Thorn Valley, it has shown a very prosperous scene.

In particular, the frequent trade between the two human nations has brought unprecedented life to the kingdom of Stormwind, which has been ravaged by two orc wars.

The abundance of goods in the market is enough to dazzle every local.

Coupled with the fact that Varian Urion hasn't disappeared yet, everything looks so thriving.

But only Zuo Si knew that this beautiful scene would not last long.

For Onexia had already begun to reach into the Council of the Nobles, trying to encourage the nobles to relinquish the money they had promised to pay to the Masons Guild.

Anger is spreading among the stonemasons led by Edwin Van Cleeff, who have gone bankrupt because they are not paid and are unable to feed their families and children.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, now the kingdom of Lordaeron has not been completely destroyed like the original timeline, but has been reborn in the third war.

Stormwind's weakening would have prevented two powerful human kingdoms vying for leadership of the Alliance.

After ending this meeting with Medivan, Zuo Si directly cast a teleportation spell to descend on the Storm Cliffs.

It was the largest of the three bases the Titans had originally established, and it was also the place where the ancient god Yogsaron was sealed.

The last Guardian of the Tirisfal Glade fought an epic battle against the Dark Titan Sargeras in the Stormcrags.

It's fair to say that the biggest secrets about the planet Azeroth are buried here, as well as a plethora of untold plans about the Titans.

In particular, the Creator Engine, which runs through the entire vast mountain range, contains the highest level of magic and technology of the Titan Pantheon.

Anyone who cracks the mystery will gain the power to transform a planet with ease.

It is mainly divided into two parts, the Forge of Will and the Forge of Origin.

The former is located within the ruins of Ulduar and is responsible for providing the souls of will to all living beings, while the Forge of Origin will sprinkle the heavens and earth with the substances necessary for the birth of various lifeforms, allowing them to evolve in a world like a blank sheet of paper.

At this moment, at the entrance of a creator engine on the cliff of the Storm Cliff, the Blue Judge of New Phyrexia, Jin-Gitaxia, is leading his scientific research team to dig in an orderly manner, and with the help of the power of oil, the huge engine is divided into one relatively independent module after another and studied repeatedly, his eyes flashing with incomparable excitement and excitement.

For a mad scientist like him, the technology left behind by the Titans is simply a huge treasure that can provide a constant source of inspiration for himself.

As for the guards who awakened in the ruins, they were all now infected by the oil and became members of New Phyrexia.

The conversion rate is so fast that it doesn't even take a few hours.

No way, who made these steel vikus, steel dwarves, and mechanical gnomes all over their bodies mainly metal, and there was no flesh and blood at all.

Therefore, it is naturally restrained by the oil.

When the black oil enters their body, it only takes a very short time to erode the core of the transformation.

So the Jin-Gitaxia soldiers took down the entrance to the creator's engine without blood.

Right now, he's analyzing the main areas of the interior, looking for documents and records of interest in the complex machines.

"Well, what did you find interesting?"

Zuo Si walked directly through the huge entrance of the Creator's engine and appeared behind the Blue Judge.

"There are so many that I don't even know how to report it.

You see, here is a structural diagram of the entire Storm Cliff with Ulduar.

I've sent nanobots inside to find out many of them, and even infect some key areas.

If you'll allow you, I'd like to take down Mimiron from Guardians first.

It is clearly the technical core of this vast system, holding the most knowledge and information.

Once we have taken it, the various traps, traps, and alarms within Ulduar will be useless to us.

And we can pour a large amount of oil into Ulduar in turn, completing all the other Guardians and even Yogsaron sealed underground. ”

Jin-Gitaxias quickly projected a diagram of the entire structure of Ulduar through a laser installation mounted on his body, and spoke his thoughts with great interest.

Unlike other praetors who were obsessed with war and conquest, he hid in the rear from the beginning to engage in technology research.

Not only did it devour and absorb the Burning Legion's technology, but it also dug up several Titan ruins in Azeroth.

Among them is Uldaman, located in the middle of nowhere.

Today, the place created by the Guardians Azadas and Elonnaya is no longer devoid of earth spirits or large golems, except for a group of Neo-Phyrexian creations that have merged with the cavemen.

Even the two Guardians are now in compleative card status.

As Zuoth promised, he would clean up all the Guardians left behind by the Titans, one by one.

Looking at the complex structure inside Ulduar and the many traps like a cow's hair, Zuo Si touched his chin and asked with interest: "What is the current situation inside Ulduar?" Does the breath of the ancient god Yogsaron spill out? ”

"Yes, there are already very serious signs of corruption within Ulduar. Not only in Ulduar, but also in the depths of the intricate underground kingdom of spiders and demons, there is also a huge reaction of shadow energy. ”

Jin-Gitaxias quickly marked the place where the aura of the ancient gods appeared through the projection of the map of Northrend.

The sheer number of them has covered almost the entire continent.

It's no wonder that Almansur inflicts massive damage on the entire planet when he kills Asharji.

These creatures have already burrowed into the ground and stretched out hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of tentacles, enveloping the core of the planet Azeroth, where the star soul is born.

Although it has not yet reached the point of drilling through the center of the earth, it is estimated that it is not far off.

In fact, a long time ago, Yugsaron tore a hole in the seal, constantly seeping out his power, and then unleashing the Flesh Curse.

Those Saron Evil Iron Ore were born under the influence of his power.

Later, the Lich King descended and launched an attack on the Spider Empire, who dug deeper to take refuge, only to accidentally dig into a tentacle of Yogsaron.

Since then, many Faceless Ones have begun to appear on this icy frozen soil.

In the end, Illidan unleashed the power of the Eye of Sargeras to tear through the Frozen Throne, and another epic assist caused Yugsaron to completely break the seal and appear inside Ulduar.

It was clear that Yugsaron was the first Elder God that Zuosi was about to eliminate.

To be exact, let's try to see if we can comple it.

Thinking of this, he commanded bluntly: "Since you already have a plan, let's start infiltrating the infestation." Remember, it's best to keep things secret, I don't want to make too much noise. If the Elder God had broken the seal without being affected by the oil, it would have been a hassle to deal with. ”

"Understood, I promise to take care of everything."

Jin-Gitaxia did not hesitate to give assurances.

He didn't want such a good opportunity to cheapen someone else.

Especially the technological creations left over from the Titans within Ulduar, even if they are broken, he will feel distressed.

In this way, after obtaining permission, the Blue Judge immediately turned on his full power, sending a large number of nanorobotic worms that were barely distinguishable to the naked eye into Ulduar along the channels inside the creator's engine.

Their largest is the size of a human fingernail, and the smallest is the size of a flea.

For the tall Titans, if they lay still on their stomachs, they would even ignore them outright, or think they were a stain.

It is estimated that Yugsaron would never have dreamed that the Titan Guardians and Creations, which he had managed to control with great difficulty, would fall under the contamination of the oil in just a few days.

Due to the strong exclusivity of the oil itself, all compleat creatures are no longer affected by those deadly whispers.

Even the core of the Forge of Will was compleated by the oil.

Lorcan, the King of Wisdom with the supreme authority of Ulduar, was even planning how to eradicate the dissidents, and then find a way to open the seal to help the Elder God get out of trouble, without realizing that the real death was about to come.

In order to ensure that the capture of Ulduar was foolproof, Zoth himself took control of the Stormcrags, vowing to take down all the Titan Guardians in one fell swoop and prevent some of them from escaping.

And in order to completely erase the traces of Yugsaron's existence, he also used the life magic taught by his cheap teacher Sorin Markov to communicate directly with the star soul, confirming the huge area occupied by this ancient god underground.

To be exact, the entire Beneath of Northrend is littered with the tentacles of Yogsaron and the legions of the Faceless Legions that he has corrupted.

The reason why these servants of the ancient gods have honestly not jumped out until now is not that their numbers and strength are not strong enough.

Instead, Yogsaron, who has succeeded in corrupting Loken, is already planning to regain the glory of the Dark Empire.

He didn't look down on the current overlord of Northrend, the Lich King, and those ridiculous undead, but directly focused on the entire Ulduar's Creator Engine.

Once in control, this guy will be able to use the two forges to create a steady stream of twisted monsters from the Shadow Void, using them to spread all of Azeroth, and even destroy several other competing Old Gods along the way.