As one of the three continents split from the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Northrend is actually about the same size as Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms, if not much.

Therefore, the Storm Cliffs, which occupy almost one-fifth to one-sixth of the area here, are actually far larger than many people imagine, equivalent to the territory controlled by the entire Lordaeron Kingdom or a semi-Stormwind Kingdom.

A large area of the northern part of the Storm Cliffs under snow and ice can actually be counted as part of the Titans' massive base.

In particular, those Genesis Temple, Winter Temple, Life Temple, Order Temple, and Storm Temple, which are built on the towering peaks of the clouds, are not only majestic and magnificent, but also take into account many functions.

Connected to the Creator Engine and the Creator Sanctuary on the outskirts of Ulduar, they form the Titans' logistical supply depots and barracks for the destruction of the Dark Empire and the sealing of the Old Gods.

All of the Earth Spirits, Mechanical Gnomes, Vekurens, Storm Giants, and Iron Giants were created here, and then set foot on the battlefield with the High Guardians to tear the minions created by the Old Gods to shreds.

This means that the true scope of "Ulduar" is actually not limited to the area within the walls, including the Hall of Lightning and the Hall of Rocks.

Aside from a small section to the south that connects to the Crystal Song Forest, the entire Stormcrag can actually be counted as part of this sprawling base.

Among them, the Earth Spirits, the Veku people, the giants, and the Storm Progenitor Dragons all belong to the coverage of this system.

For a long time, they were at the behest of their loyal Guardians, keeping the sprawling base running and ensuring that the Titans' plans were carried out.

However, as Yogsaron succeeded in corrupting the Wise King Loken, the latter began to use his authority to secretly do things in the shadows.

After a series of divisive and guardian infighting, Lorcan has managed to take control of the entire core of Ulduar, the northernmost part of the wall.

Outside, the Storm Giants, Ancestral Dragons, Earth Spirits, and the Steelmade Vekus, Dwarves, and Giants have split into two factions, fighting each other for dominance.

This terrible war began with the Flesh Curse and has been going on for a long time.

Among them, the Ethel, a race controlled by Lorcan, a Titan creation forged from steel that can harness the power of the storm, is waging a genocidal massacre against another race, the Vanir, a Titan creation with the power of the earth made of rock.

This civil war of the Titans was not confined to the Storm Crags, but spread to almost the entire continent of Northrend.

The Vanirs, who are mainly earth spirits, firmly defend the last stronghold of the Creator's Shrine, fighting the endless production of steel vikus, dwarves, and giants.

If you look down from a high place, you can clearly see that hundreds of thousands, millions of rock creations in this area are consuming the same amount of steel creations.

Mutilated corpses were scattered all over the battlefield, and some were even piled up into one raised mountain bag after another under the cover of snow and ice.

No one knows exactly how many of the Titans who died in the Civil War are buried here, but it's certain that both sides are still using the technology left behind by the Titans to create their kind.

It's just that the productivity of the Creator Shrine controlled by the earth spirit is definitely far less than that of the furnace inside the walls of Ulduar, so it gradually fell into disadvantage in this protracted war.

Right now, they are being surrounded and slaughtered by a large number of steel creations.

Thousands of earth spirits slowly retreated towards the interior of the Creator's Sanctuary while resisting, while others farther away from the entrance fled towards the icy and snowy world outside.

Many of them were caught up and shattered by the enemy in the rout, and became part of the many broken rock corpses buried in the snow and ice.

Perhaps in tens of thousands of years, the corpses of the earth spirits will completely merge with the mountain peaks and mineral veins.

Just when the Iron Legion at Loken's beheeds thought they had won, a huge flying machine that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared above the Creator's Sanctuary.

Next Second......

Crash!

The sky was filled with black glistening oil sprayed out from the oil pump that opened on the belly of the huge oval aircraft, and it rained directly over the battlefield.

Since Storm Cliff is an area covered in snow and ice, there is no shelter from trees at all.

Both the earth spirits and the steel army were exposed to the rain of oil on the spot.

In just a few minutes or so, many Titan creations began to have a tendency to compleat.

In particular, the steel army known as Ethel emits a low roar as soon as the oil engine is built, releasing the power of storm and lightning from the inside, and it looks as if it has awakened and gone crazy from a distance.

In contrast, due to the high temperature of the oil engine, the earth spirits released a huge amount of heat and flames all over their bodies, and even began to absorb the corpses of their dead kind, becoming larger and larger, quite like the lava giants in the heart of the molten fire.

It's just that their power comes from the earth and not from the fire element, so the heat and fire are only side effects, and the real horror is still the simple and thick pure power.

But whether it was fire or lightning, this pure energy release instantly melted the surrounding snow and ice, and it didn't take long for the white steam mixed with the frozen ice flowers to completely envelop the area, and even from a distance of two or three meters, it would become impossible to see anything.

But the huge flying machine overhead was still spraying oil, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Countless Titan creations were compleatized in the mists and became part of New Phyrexia.

Even the entrance to the underground of the Creator's Sanctuary was filled with a large amount of oil.

There is no doubt that this is a shameless sneak attack that has been planned for a long time and does not speak of martial virtues.

It was precisely because of the observation of a large number of Titans in the civil war here that the Blue Inquisitor Jin-Gitaxias sent his cronies, a Compleat Vidalcan named Rafhkell.

Although this creature has largely maintained the slender and slender appearance of the Widdocken, most of its limbs and internal structure have been replaced by complex machinery, and the thick mechanical tentacles extending from the spine are literally replicas of Doctor Octopus.

Moreover, these tentacles made of special alloys and magic are more flexible, and can even peel off the skin of a creature without harming the muscles.

Right now, Lafakael was standing in the command room of the huge oil-spraying flying machine, looking down condescendingly at the Titan creations that were being complematized at extremely fast speed, pursing the corners of his mouth and saying to his deputy in a slightly smug tone: "It seems that this mission is easier than we thought, isn't it?"

I can't believe that a group of powerful beings who have almost controlled the physical universe can create an army that is so stupid, and it doesn't show the slightest intelligence and wisdom.

Even the demons of the Burning Legion are much stronger than them.

At least the demons have brains, and Commander Eredar is also quite good at strategy and tactics, causing us a lot of trouble in the conquest of some of these planets.

But look at these Titan creations, they are completely a bunch of inflexible elm heads.

I'm willing to bet that with the same amount of strength and individual strength, they can't even beat those goblins who are full of ideas about how to make money.

It's no wonder that so many Titans would be devastated by the presence of a traitor.

To be honest, in my eyes they are a bunch of fools with no power and no intelligence to match. ”

The deputy, apparently a typical compleative Vidalken, bowed slightly in a very graceful gesture, and echoed in a slightly playful tone: "I completely agree with you.

Through this period of observation and listening, it can be basically determined that all Titan's creations are a group of dead eyes, and they seriously lack the ability to think independently and adapt.

And they will be influenced by the Titans that give them power, giving birth to a character that is very close to them.

Therefore, each high-level guardian can actually be regarded as a clone or even an heir of the corresponding Titan.

Their greatest characteristic is their extraordinary stubbornness and uncompromising persistence.

Even the compleatized Mimiron still continued this style, and always meticulously carried out the orders step by step.

They may be great performers, but they are definitely not up to the complexities of the job.

This is the exact opposite of us Vidalkens. ”

Rafakel nodded approvingly: "You summed it up very well. It is believed that with this army transformed from the Titan's creation, it won't be long before the entire Storm Crags can be taken. And I'm really looking forward to seeing how these compleat guys perform on the battlefield. ”

"I think there's an answer to that right away."

With that, the adjutant cast his gaze to the white ground below.

The dense fog in the sky soon began to spread in all directions, and passed through the middle of the mountains at almost 90 degrees of right angles, and it was not long before it appeared in the tunnel leading to Ulduar.

It doesn't take to know that the lava giantized earth spirits and the numerous compleat steel vikus, dwarves, and giants are launching an all-out assault on this huge city that covers an area worthy of a kingdom from the other direction.

The real Ulduar isn't just a small area within the dungeon, but a huge mountain range that has been completely hollowed out in the middle.

The Titans have carved countless tunnels and spaces in the mountains, including huge mines, furnaces, and forges, as well as magical computers and artificial intelligence that communicate and store various data.

Compared to this terrifying amount of work, the Giant Fortress that the Lich King built on Icecrown Glacier is nothing more than a pediatric toy.

And because of the limited width of the tunnels inside the mountain, it is very conducive to defense.

If you want to take it all, you must send enough troops to clean up the Titan Creations stationed inside, and there is no skill at all in the whole process, and the only thing you can do is to fight hard.

So when the first earth spirit with a scorching flame from top to bottom rushed into the tunnel, a fierce battle broke out.

An Iron Giant swung his hammer at the intruder, trying to smash the suspected Flame Lord's minion of Ragnaros.

It's a pity that the earth spirit after compleation is obviously not a vegetarian, and instantly burst out of the oil engine in his body with huge power, grabbed the opponent's arm, and burned the opponent's steel body red with the high temperature, and there were very obvious traces of melting.

Since both sides were giant creatures of infinite strength, they quickly fell and scuffled together.

Followed by the Storm Thunderbolt and the Iron Viku and the Dwarves swarmed up to fight the other Titan creations in the narrow passage.

Since there was no room to dodge, when those defensive high-energy ray weapons were activated, the steel or rock creations within the hundreds of meters of passage were immediately cut in half.

Others were melted by the high-temperature flames that erupted from the defenses at hundreds of thousands of degrees Celsius.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of invaded passages were in a purgatory-like state.

Because it was an indiscriminate attack, the number of casualties on both sides was actually not much different.

The only difference is that when New Phyrexia is destroyed, the oil will merge with magma and molten iron, quickly condensing one flame giant after another.

And if one dies on the Titan's side, it is really dead, and there is no possibility of getting up again.

With the addition of this new force, the full-scale invasion of Ulduar has finally begun.

Everywhere in the north of the Storm Cliffs, in the sky and on the ground, and in the tunnels inside the peaks, the flames of war are spreading everywhere.

Never before has Ulduar been subjected to such a horrific attack since its establishment.

In particular, several evil warships transferred from other planets condescendingly destroyed the air defense system built by the Titan Guardians in less than twenty minutes.

Anyone who dared to expose themselves to the observation range of the Evil Battleship would immediately be covered with merciless fire.

For the Titans and the Titan Guardians, Jin-Gitaxias does not have the slightest reverence.

The only thing he was interested in was compleuring all of them, and then taking them apart and studying them from head to toe to figure out the knowledge and techniques they were working within.

What's more, the war with the Burning Legion across the entire physical universe has caused the entire Neo-Phyrexian forces to draw enough nourishment from it, and they are now expanding, iterating, and developing at an unimaginable rate.

A mere group of abandoned Titan Guardians are no different from caged guinea pigs in the eyes of the Blue Inquisitor.

……

At the same time, on the throne of the Hall of Ulduar's Lightning, the Lord of Wisdom, Lorcan, was staring at the scene of war outside with extremely serious and solemn eyes.

From the slightly flustered eyes, it was not difficult to see that he never dreamed that there was such a force in Azeroth that could be inseparable from the invincible Iron Legion of Ulduar.

No!

It should be said that it has gradually gained the upper hand.

Even if he woke up all the sleeping Iron Vikus, dwarves, and giants, plus the tens of thousands of golem armies, he still couldn't recover the decline of the battlefield.

"Damn! Where the hell did these guys come from? The black grease was a bit like the tactics of the old gods. Could it be that Enzos or Cthun broke the seal and escaped? Or has the Void sent a new Elder God? Lorcan touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Just as he was fiddling with the magic projection in front of him with his fingers, a violent loud bang and vibration suddenly came from the lightning hall.

Rumble!!!!!!

I saw that the originally closed steel gate was instantly shattered under the impact of an astonishing energy.

Countless sharp shards scattered in the air, knocking out two steel giants who were six meters tall guarding the doorway, and wounds of various sizes appeared on their chests, abdomen, and face.

Thanks to the fact that these titan creatures do not have blood in them, otherwise eighty percent of them would have died if they were replaced by flesh and blood.

But just as they struggled to get up, two blinding red high-energy rays shot straight out from the other side of the shattered gate.

Before Lorcan could react, his two most loyal Iron Giant guards melted into a puddle of molten iron.

Immediately after, a head glowing with golden light slammed open the shattered door and floated in the deepest room of the Hall of Lightning.

"Mimiron? You even have the face in front of me! ”

The King of Wisdom jerked himself from his throne, a look of shock on his face that quickly turned to anger.

He wouldn't forget that it was the betrayal of this Guardian with the same high authority as himself that paralyzed many of Ulduar's defenses.

Some of the defenses are even attacking their own people in a frenzy.

That's why Ulduar is in chaos right now.

"No, Locan, it's not that I want to see you, it's that the supreme father of New Phyrexia wants to see you." Mimiron replied in an electronic voice without a hint of emotion.

"Father of New Phyrexia?"

The King of Wisdom apparently heard the name for the first time, and his expression was stunned.

But soon, he noticed a young human figure jumping out of the cockpit above Mimiron's head.

As one of the masterminds and participants in the Flesh Curse, Lorcan is clearly no stranger to the humans of Azeroth.

Or rather, it was the race he created.

However, this one is clearly a little different from the new race that has degenerated from the Viku.

Because Lorcan couldn't feel even the slightest remnant of the power of the Titans or the Elder Gods in the other person's body.

Contrary!

He felt almost nothing, as if standing in front of him was nothingness.

This undoubtedly made Lorcan very vigilant.

In contrast, Zuo Si, who had just jumped off Mimiron's head, complained in his heart that this thing was really not as comfortable as he imagined.

Due to the lack of a shock absorption system, when the Mimiron flies at high speed, the vibrations generated by its internal will be transmitted directly to the buttocks.

If this were replaced by a person with a slightly worse physique, I am afraid that I would have vomited a long time ago.

It is estimated that the legs and feet are numb when I come down, and it is far less comfortable than riding a dragon.

Perhaps the only advantage is that there is a windshield, so the strong air flow does not blow directly on the face and make people unable to open their eyes.

After moving his arm slightly, Zuo Si set his eyes on the high-level Titan Guardian not far away.

Like most high-level Guardians, Lorcan's entire body is cast from the hardest magical alloy, which is basically equivalent to a small inferior version of a Titan-like lifeform.

His hard metal body is infused with star soul energy similar to that of Malygos, so it can be judged that the main way to fight is to release spells.

According to Zuo Si's memory, Lorcan's best skill should be to be able to use illusions that are real and fake.

In the process of sealing Yogsaron, this guy has managed to deceive the most powerful Faceless general, Kseraki, who sees the other Faceless and even his own master, Yogsaron, as enemies, leading to cannibalism within the Dark Empire.

Later, the Titan Guardians took advantage of the chaos to subdue Yugsaron and successfully sealed the last of the Elder Gods.

You must know that the ancient gods were originally best at psychic communication and spiritual corrosion, so they were able to deceive the highest-level faceless general created by Yugsaron, and their attainments in illusion magic can be imagined.

Coupled with the body that even Ragnaros, the Lord of the Fire Demons, could not melt, mortals trying to defeat him were a pipe dream.

"You are behind the invasion of Ulduar?"

Lorcan raised his hand and instantly blessed himself with an unknown protective spell, narrowed his eyes and cautiously tentatively said.

After all, the other party had successfully controlled Mimiron, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"That's right, it's me."

Zuo Si nodded with a smile and looked at the room in the deepest part of the Lightning Hall with interest.

Whether it's the projection of the giant planet standing in the center, or the star map left behind by the Titans not far away, or the artificial intelligence created from unknown materials.

Although the Burning Legion has similar technology, it is clearly not as refined as the Titan's.

This may have something to do with the fact that Sargeras was a marked warrior rather than a researcher in the Pantheon.

Therefore, the technology of the Burning Legion generally presents a silly and coarse industrial beauty.

The Titans and the Legion of Light's technology are more like beautiful works of art.

If it's just for waging war, then Legion Tech is the obvious choice.

Because stupid and black coarse means that the leather is durable, it can adapt to all kinds of harsh battlefields, and it is also extremely easy to maintain.

But if you want to do research or build a residential area, Titan and Holy Light Technology, which are both beautiful and comfortable, are the most suitable.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Lorcan undoubtedly sensed Zuo Si's calmness.

In his opinion, this eighty percent is a manifestation of absolute confidence in his own strength, so he subconsciously touched a mechanism on the armrest of the throne, wanting to summon all the guards in the entire lightning hall.

You know, just one Mimiron is hard enough to deal with.

As the King of Wisdom, Lorcan doesn't take a huge risk to fight a powerful foe that is completely unknown.

Zuo Si noticed the other party's small movements, and a contemptuous smile instantly appeared: "Isn't it obvious enough that I want something?"

I want the submission of all the Titan Guardians, as well as the Creator Engine within, and the Ancient God Yogsaron sealed in the deepest recesses.

To put it simply, it's all about it.

Also, I suggest you stop trying to summon helpers in vain.

Because when I came in, I had already cleaned up the entire hall of lightning.

Now, apart from you, the forged steel armies have long since disappeared. ”

As these words blurted out, Lorcan's face suddenly turned pale.

Because it makes the action of pressing the mechanism just now look like a living clown.

The most important thing is that he can't figure out how the other party can clean up all the guards in the entire lightning hall without a word.

It wasn't a small force of a few hundred men, but an army of steel large enough to sweep through Azeroth.

In the beginning, they were prepared to kill all life on the planet.

Once the ecology of Azeroth does not evolve in the direction the Titans hoped, all the Guardians will transform into the most terrifying destroyers in place, restarting the planet through violence and carnage.

Later, after defecting to Yogsaron, the Iron Legion became the executors of the glory of the Dark Empire.

Looking at Locan's face mixed with shock, disbelief and doubt, Mimere's huge head slowly opened his mouth and said, "Don't use your ideas to speculate on the power of the Father of New Phyrexia!"

The Great Lord Soth had inflicted heavy losses on Sargeras in the war with the Burning Legion, forcing him to relinquish half of the physical universe.

The master you served before, the Titan, and the master you serve now, Yogsaron, are nothing in front of him.

If you know each other, get down on your knees and receive the blessing and join this great perfect evolution. ”

"What? That's impossible! ”

Lorcan's first reaction was to refuse to believe, and his mood swings were extremely violent, and his eyes even emitted a black-purple glow that symbolized the shadow for a moment.

Next Second......

Like an out-of-control madman, he raised his hand and began to condense a blinding electric light, and quickly formed a chain of grids around him.

Seeing this, Mimiron didn't say a word, and instantly shot out two powerful energy rays and slammed them into the opponent's chest.

Rumble!!!!

The hard surface of the Titan Guardian's body was instantly severely burned, revealing large red areas, but it did not melt like the Iron Giants before it.

"Die! No one can rise above the great Yogsaron! My master will see the light of day again and become the sole ruler of Azeroth! ”

Lorcan roared and released the lightning nova in his hand.

I saw a dazzling white light flash, and the room was completely shrouded in a dazzling electric light, and there was no room to hide from top to bottom.

As a mechanical body, Mimiron was apparently very susceptible to lightning attacks, and his internal structure emitted a burst of crackling electric sparks, briefly falling into a state of immobility.

Although the oil is flowing rapidly inside, repairing all the glitches caused by the lightning surge, it will not be restored for at least a minute or two.

But what made Lorcan feel unbelievable was that Zuo Si, who had also suffered the power of the lightning nova, was unharmed, and he didn't even have the slightest adverse reaction, and still stood in place with a smile on his face.

"It seems that Yugsaron has reached a considerable level of influence and control over you. What's even more ridiculous is that you were obviously a servant of the Titans before, but now you have become a servant of the ancient gods who are far lower than the Titans, and your status has regressed instead of rising. Zuo Si teased in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"You know what!

The great Yogsaron revealed to me the mysteries of the whole universe!

And the doomed dark future!

Only by joining his command can he overthrow the Titans' tyrannical rule over the physical universe and achieve salvation from body to soul. ”

Lorcan roared as he manipulated the energy to release pulses, shocks, and arcs, trying to find Zuosi's weakness.

Unfortunately, all these temptations ultimately did not work.

All magical attacks are blocked and absorbed by a barrier that is indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Seeing that the magic attack was ineffective, Lorcan immediately changed his strategy and created a large number of illusions out of thin air, and then blended into it and suddenly struck out from the side, picked up his fist and smashed it into Zuo Si's head.

But after only a fraction of a second, his eyes widened to find that his hard metal fist was blocked by a fleshy slap that looked too small to be small, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push forward even an inch.

"Well—the strength stat is about seventy, which is pretty good for a spellcaster."

Zuo Si gave an evaluation casually.

With the war against the Burning Legion killing hundreds of millions of demons, and the energy he draws from the Well of Eternity, his basic attributes have already broken through the triple digits, and in the eyes of most people, he can definitely be classified as gods and demons.

So don't say it's just a Titan Guardian, even if the Titan himself comes, don't expect to take advantage of anything in terms of strength, agility, and physique.

"Can you see through my vision?"

Lorcan's heart sank into the valley in an instant.

After all, being able to illusion with a false illusion was his most proud spell, and even the other guardians couldn't tell it, and Yugsaron praised it.

But now it is easily debunked by a stranger.

Judging from the speed of reaction, it is obvious that the real body was locked from the beginning.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want this fight to be so boring.

But the problem is that long ago, my eyes were able to see through all forms of illusion.

Your trick is as ridiculous as a botched magic trick.

Other than that, any form of lightning attack is of no use to me. ”

With that, Zuo Si suddenly swung out another fist with an iron glove, hitting Rockander's knee at a speed that exceeded the sound of unknown numbers.

Rumble!!!!!!

I don't know if it's a sonic boom caused by throwing a punch too fast, or the sound of a fist colliding with metal, or if the two overlap together.

In short, the huge sound energy was stunned and formed a shockwave visible to the naked eye, directly tearing the huge throne behind him to pieces.

Lorcan's calves and feet flew straight sideways below the knee, smashing a huge crack into the wall.

Losing the support of one leg, his heavy body instantly lost its balance and fell to the ground with a thud on its side.

As for why he hit his knees instead of his abdomen or chest, of course, it was because with the height of human beings, Zuo Si could only reach the height of his knees.

It's like a dwarf beating a minotaur can only hit the knees and thighs.

This is determined by innate factors.

If you were an ordinary person, if you were to be injured in a place with a high concentration of nerves, such as the knee, it would inevitably cause severe pain that could lead to fainting.

But the Titan Guardian's body was a piece of cast metal, so Lorcan didn't feel the pain, just stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe that one of his legs had broken like this.

You must know that he has never been seriously injured when he fought with the Old Gods and Elemental Lords.

Just as Lorcan struggled to get up, he suddenly saw Zuo Si's body expand at an unimaginable speed, and finally transformed into a big devil with horns on his head, wings and tail behind him, and his whole body was covered with hard scales.

I saw him raise his feet like dragon claws and slam on the top of the former's head, causing his whole body to lie on the ground uncontrollably, unable to move no matter how he struggled.

Even under the oppression of the terrifying forces, the face of the King of Wisdom was forced to smash a small hole in the ground, buried deep in the rubble and iron filings.

"Tell me, Loken, how's Yogsaron doing now?"

Zuo Si got straight to the point and put forward the issues he was most concerned about.

"You don't want me to betray my master! I won't tell you anything! Lorcan gritted his teeth and growled.

"yes, then it can't be helped. Mimiron, help this former colleague of yours, who has been corrupted too deeply by the Old Gods. ”

Zuo Si turned around nonchalantly and shouted at the mechanical dwarf ancestor who had recovered.

"As you wish, the Sovereign Lord."

Mimiron quickly adjusted his massive head, followed by a syringe-like device sticking out of the side.

He didn't give Loken any chance to resist, and stuck the thing in the latter's ear.

Immediately after that, a large amount of oil was forcibly poured into the body of the King of Wisdom along the pipe of the syringe.

In just a few seconds, it began to react violently with the power of the twisted titan in his body and the shadow power of the ancient gods.

"No!!!!! Stop it! Stop it! What exactly have you done to me? ”

Lorcan, who had been stiff-mouthed before, finally let out a frightened scream.

Because the oil was eating away at the core of his life as an inorganic being.

"Don't worry, my friend, it's all for your good. When you have completed the glorious evolution, we can work happily together again. ”

Mimiron soothed his former colleague in a very gentle voice.

But Lorcan apparently didn't appreciate it, and struggled even more.

Blinding electric light and high-intensity energy pulses filled every corner of the room, and even the shadow energy that was at the bottom of the pressure box was completely released at this moment.

Soon, however, the desperate struggle became weaker and weaker, and the body began to twitch uncontrollably slightly, and a large amount of oil oozed from the body, constantly breaking down all the surrounding metal, turning it into various shapes, and pressing into the inside and outside of the huge body.

Mimiron realized that this was a sign of the impending success of Compleatism, and hurriedly picked up the broken leg and repressed it on Lorcan.

With his excellent welding skills, he was able to get the broken calf back on his knee in just five minutes.

After a while, when the tics had completely stopped, Zuo Si moved the foot that was stepping on his head away.

In the twinkling of an eye!

Lying on the ground like a Transformer, Lorcan got back to his feet and inserted his hands into the two pillars in the room made of Titan Divine Iron that had now been permeated by the oil.

Moment!

As if activated, the two pillars quickly split into tiny particles that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, and quickly surged into his body under the control of the oil, and reassembled into armor, weapons, and other structures of unknown purpose.

Just when Zuo Si wondered what strange things the oil had made this time, Mimiron's eyes suddenly began to flicker at a high frequency.

Immediately after him, he flew up and landed directly on top of Rockander's head with a click.

To be exact, he put his big head on the outside of Lorcan's little head.

In a few moments, the tiny metals could rush to the junction, fusing the two through the metal nerves.

"What the hell is this?"

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched inadvertently, and a big question mark popped up in his mind.

Could it be that Sparkling Oil Death intends to fuse all the Guardians of Compleat into a super-titan life with multiple abilities?

Or is it that a certain "I will make the head" meme in my memory caused some kind of misunderstanding of the oil?

After all, the essence of oil is like an extension of the owner's will, and at the same time, it is also an artificial intelligence with the ability to learn and evolve itself.

Whenever Zuo Si has any strange idea in his head, he will try to transform it into reality.

That's why it's trained in all sorts of wars.

Otherwise, the oil will completely unleash the imagination of the owner and create all kinds of strange things.

Only by constantly testing in actual combat can the oil get rid of those flashy things, and make the strange creations more and more efficient and combative.

Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip!

With a shrill beep, Mimiron, who became the head, instantly extended two ear-like devices from the side of the huge head.

Rocken, who was standing motionless, suddenly raised his hands suddenly, and his legs violently provoked, transforming his body into metal particles at an incredible speed in mid-air, and then the metal particles could be built into something like a flying machine, directly shattering the dome vault and flying into the blue sky outside.

"It's really a fit and deformed?!"

Zuo Si's eyes flashed with surprise.

After all, what man would be able to refuse a multi-functional transforming robot with extremely high intelligence.

In fact, it was this idea that he ordered Jin-Gitaxia to comple Mimiron.

But I never expected that the oil would give me such a big surprise.

At present, Zuo Si is already starting to look forward to how interesting this mechanical life with multiple abilities will become after compleating all the guardians......

(End of chapter)