The Iron Viku are Titans, self-aware metal lifeforms, and the ancestors of the flesh Viku.

Sitting on the Forge of Will and the Creator's Engine, the Titan City of Ulduar is the birthplace of all Titans...... One.

The dwarves, gnomes, and humans as they are known today can all trace their ancestry back to the Titans.

Dwarves and gnomes are descendants of earth spirits and mechanical gnomes affected by the Flesh Curse, respectively, while the origins of humans are relatively complex.

According to the information provided by the barrage, the "evolution" process of humanity is as follows: Steel Viku - Veku - Drust - Human.

Iron Dwarves, Earth Spirits, Mechanical Gnomes, and Iron Veku are all created using the Creator's Engine, and their range of activity is mainly concentrated in the northern part of the continent of Ancient Kalimdor.

The Forge of Origin, located south of Ancient Kalimdor, produced Titans such as Torville, the Morpons, and Anubisas.

In addition to the common Titan creations mentioned above, the Pantheon, which has just descended on Azeroth, has created a resource-intensive primordial artifact.

Its name is Titan Protector.

Strictly speaking, the Titan Guardians who now sit in Ulduar also fall into the category of Titan Protectors.

The barrage mentions a few more typical examples, such as Elonnaya sleeping in Uldaman, Utna who presided over the trials of Agrama under the storm, the chaste saint who guarded Karazhan, and the Four Guardians who defended the Forge of Origins, among others.

These original Titan creations were more powerful and more intelligent, but they were significantly smaller in number than other mass-produced creations.

The Veku are Odin's favorite type of Titan creation, and their qualities are balanced in all aspects, brave and unafraid of sacrifice, which perfectly fits Odin's vision of a warrior.

Not only Odin, but Loken, the great traitor of the Titan Guardians, also likes to use the Steel Veku, but he doesn't have a soft spot for the Veku like Odin, and he also uses them with the Runic Iron Dwarf.

Now in Loken's hands, the Creator Engine and the Forge of Will are in Lorcan's hands, and he could theoretically use the energy provided by the Forge of Wills to infinitely troop whenever needed.

This is also the reason why the Temple of Dragon Sleep is unwilling to completely tear up the face of the traitor Loken right now, they are not ready yet.

A rash war would inevitably cost the dragons dearly, and as a result, the Guardians of Azeroth would be further weakened.

The Burning Legion and the Old Gods who were watching in the shadows would surely applaud this, and this was clearly an undesirable outcome for the native guardians of Azeroth.

Since learning the truth about Loken's betrayal, the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, which has not yet completed its preparations, has always pretended not to know, and still does not have any contact with Ulduar, maintaining the unspoken rules for thousands of years.

Sarjan had thought that the first time he would meet the Iron Viku was during the attack on Stormcliffs, but they had taken the initiative to find Icecrown.

These Iron Viku people are not here specifically for the sake of Sarean.

They were scouts who patrolled the Storm Cliffs every day, and they stumbled upon the resentment of filling the glacial area near the Storm Cliffs, so they hurried from next door to check on the situation.

Malygos was still preoccupied with appeasing Sindagoza's resentment, and had no time to deal with them.

Stella Gossa frowned and came to Sarren's side and asked, "What should I do?" Do you want to take them down? ”

"Wait."

Sarjan placed his right hand on the hilt of the Valagar sword, and greeted the dragon-riding Iron Viku on guard.

The Archaeopteryx is the root of all dragonspecies in Azeroth.

Including the five-color guardian dragon and the storm dragon blessed by Odin, they are essentially evolved from the Ancestral Dragon.

Unlike the Guardian Dragons and Storm Dragons, the vast majority of Ancestral Dragons are not highly intelligent and more akin to beasts.

Back in ancient times, Titan creations learned how to tame Archaeopteryx for their own use, and Storm Keeper Torim possessed an Archaeoptor Mother Dragon named Vilanas.

Salian exercised restraint for the time being, calmly watching the six manned Ancestral Dragons hovering in midair.

The leading Iron Viku stared straight at Malygos, who was still half-kneeling on the ground, and frowned to feel the intense resentment oozing from under the ice.

"Mortal! What have you done! Don't stop yet! ”

"Uh~"

Both Sarren and Stellagosa had very speechless expressions, and the leading Ancestor Dragon Knight didn't recognize Malygos.

[It's not surprising, after all, the Guardian Dragons and Ulduar haven't been in contact for tens of thousands of years.] 】

Malygos is in the form of a High Elf, and someone like Sarean, who grew up in Quel'Thalas, can see the anomaly at a glance.

Orthodox High Elves don't have the blue hair that looks like a blue sky.

Malygos ignored the disrespectful Iron Vikus, and most of his energy remained focused on Sindagosa, making it clear that the task of dealing with these uninvited guests was entrusted to Sarean and Stellagosa.

Saray sighed silently in peace of mind, put on a friendly smile on his face, and stepped forward to take the other party's words.

"Gentlemen, please don't get excited, we're not making trouble, we're trying to appease the resentment that is raging here."

Saljan had dealt with the Viku before, and they had always preferred their hands to their brains, typically with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

"Mortal, don't quibble!"

Sarren's patient explanation was not patiently listened to by the other party, they only believed what they saw in front of them.

"Roar!"

Driven by the Iron Viku Knights, the six Ancestral Dragons roared at the same time, and a little spark had begun to emerge from their throats, apparently in a state of battle.

"Tsk~ It's really troublesome to negotiate with a brainless guy."

Since he couldn't convince the other party, Sarean didn't bother to act.

"Boom!"

Drawing both Valagar swords at the same time, Sarean gave Stellagosa a vague look.

"You don't have to make a move, I'll take care of these miscellaneous soldiers."

Stellagosa and Sarreyan have been acting together for a long time, and the two have already cultivated enough tacit understanding between them, and they can understand the true intentions of Sarren's hidden words with one look.

Still not at ease? ’

Stellagossa nodded knowingly, not retracting her perception of her surroundings, still pretending to be relaxed and standing in place to watch the battle.

Since returning to Quel'Thalas, Sarean has been so busy with the affairs of his territory and the country that he can't remember the last time he was in a serious battle.

Through many experiences, Salian has matured a lot, and he has firmly suppressed the desire to fight, and when the need needs to explode, he has enough catharsis at once.

"Drink!"

His powerful legs jumped to the ground, and Salaen shot out like a cannonball, jumping to the side of one of the Ancestral Dragon Knights before the other could react.

"Walk you!"

With the help of the impact of the jump, Salian forced the opponent out of the dragon's back with a heavy shoulder, and he straddled the dragon's back and replaced him.

The Iron Viku people's methods of harnessing the Ancestral Dragon were primitive and brutal, with no reins or pedals, and they relied on the strength of their legs to grip the dragon's body.

Salian had little interest in riding a dragon, he just used his strength on the dragon's back to change direction, and after the second jump, he kicked the other knight far away.

This time, the opponent had a shield in advance, and the reaction force when kicking the enemy away pushed Salian backwards, and he couldn't jump to the dragon's back again.

Just as the remaining 4 Ancestral Dragon Knights watched in anger as he landed freely in Ningxia, ready to take the opportunity to attack, the person in mid-air Sarlian suddenly changed his form.

"Aang!"

The orthodox dragon roared through the sky, and with the suppression of the race, the six Ancestral Dragons present were trembling with the roar, and they did not dare to attack no matter how the Iron Viku people drove them.

Transformed into a baby dragon, Sarjan spat out the breath of the Flame of Life at the remaining enemies, and the light of the sky lit up the dim skies of Icecrown Glacier.

Tikdios, who was hiding in the shadows and observing, narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a humanoid baby dragon again, I know it's not that simple." ”

Varimathas pouted disdainfully at Tikdios's back, "It's just a young dragon, look at your cowardice. ’

In the raging flames that ignited the sky, a blackened Ancestral Dragon soon fell out.

Stellagossa counted all six Ancestral Dragons and three Iron Vikus who had fallen to the ground.

Counting the two people who were kicked out of the game by Salian in advance, there is still one left that has not been seen.

"Whoa!"

A red-hot iron rope suddenly poked out of the flames and circled around the feet and neck of the recovering Sarren.

The red-burned leader of the Iron Viku pulled his chains and leaned closer to Sarean with a hideous expression.

"It doesn't matter what kind of dragon you are, it's just a mount!"

"It's up to you to compensate me for my ...... Well? ”

Chapter 430: Hexagonal Warrior? Intelligence is a hard wound