Chapter 509: Layden's Gift

Many people have misunderstood the representative forces of the six origins of the universe, and subconsciously believe that the Titans must use the power of order, which is the so-called arcane.

However, this is not the case.

It is true that Almansur, the father of the gods, and Nogannon, the dreamweaver, both wield great arcane powers.

But there are also Titans who wield other powers, such as Kazgros the Shaper, Gogones the Rage Drinker, and Ionar the Life-Oath.

Ionar is at his disposal the other of the six Origin Powers, the Life Force.

Salaan speculated that Ionar's mastery of life force had reached its peak, and that even Elune, who was at the apex of life, was not necessarily better than her.

The barrage provides some intelligence on this.

Ionar is the only one in the original history to resurrect the dead on a large scale without gameplay.

Although it is inevitable that there will be the help of Al-Mansour, who has the power of time, but even this is shocking enough.

Bonsandy has a phrase that often hangs on his lips.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the rules of the universe, no one can disobey them, no matter how many years the dead linger in the earthly world, eventually they will go to the destination of all the dead - the shadow realm.

In the final battle with Argus the Destroyer, Ionar overturned many people's perceptions, forcibly pulling the fallen heroes from their deaths and reversing the established rules of life and death.

Salaen didn't know how Ionar did it, but that didn't stop him from sighing.

"Ionar, the Oath of Life......"

Listening to the information provided by Sarjan, Layden, who was half-crouched on the ground, fell into deep thought.

After learning that the Titans were still alive, the Great Guardian's decadence diminished, and his normal ability to think logically returned.

According to Sarren, the information he knew came from the universe, cobbled together through the torture of the demons of the Burning Legion and the information obtained from the Draenei, and was highly credible.

Lydon, as a Titan's creator, certainly wants the Titans to be alive, and he can't imagine how the world without the Titans can resist the powerful forces of the Shadows and Chaos.

Thus, Lydon subconsciously did not suspect the loopholes in Sarren's words, and convinced himself to believe his analysis.

"Hey~"

After a moment of thoughtful thought, Lydon sat back on the ground, his heavy mass making the entire basement tremble.

"Even if the Titans survive, the problems facing Azeroth are still severe."

Lydon frowned and said, "With the Titans now only having their souls hiding in XZ, they obviously have no strength left to help Azeroth get out of trouble. ”

"Without the help of the Titans, how are we going to defend ourselves against the Burning Legion's attack? What to do with the Elder Gods? ”

Salaan retorted with an unhappy face, "Without the Titans, Azeroth can't save himself?" ”

"Lord Lydon, you may not know that Azeroth fought back 10,000 years ago through the efforts of mortals, wilderness demigods, and guardian dragons."

"For tens of thousands of years, the Old Gods have indeed broken free from the seal little by little, but they have never found a chance to completely corrupt Azeroth."

"A few years ago, after the victory in the mortal-led Battle of the Quicksands, the guardian dragons once again strengthened the seal of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Kthun."

"If it weren't for that traitor of Loken, Yogsaron would not have been able to corrupt Ulduar so easily."

Saljan looked at Leydon, whose eyes began to glow, and persuaded him earnestly: "It's true that the Titans who are too busy to take care of themselves can't help for the time being, but does Azeroth have to rely on the Titans' handouts to survive?" ”

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and although Azeroth has suffered a lot of hardships, it has continued to be so bumpy."

"The Titan Guardians retreated, the Dragon Guardians fell apart after the War of the Ancients, and the Wilderness Demigods fell in large numbers in that terrible war."

"Mortals have survived these difficult 10,000 years by our own efforts, and we, with flesh and blood bodies, have not succumbed to the bewitchment of the ancient gods, nor have we been crushed by the ubiquitous infiltration of the Burning Legion."

"We are still living every day with our feet on the ground and working hard to contribute to a better future."

"The power of one person may be small, but as long as we are united and united, we can twist the strength of all into a rope......"

Sarean clenched his fists firmly and said, "I believe that even the Burning Legion and the Elder Gods will not be able to take our home so easily. ”

"Mortals, unite as one...... Is it? ”

There is a big difference between Sarren's perception and philosophy and that of Layden.

In Lydon's opinion, it was only natural for the Titans and the Guardians to protect Azeroth, and he lacked sufficient knowledge and understanding of the mortal race.

"Heh~"

For the first time since meeting, Lydon smiled, albeit a wry smile of self-deprecation.

"Maybe you're right, I've been out of touch with the world for too long, and I don't know what is going on in Azeroth today."

Lydon stood up from the ground with his hands on his knees: "Now that I know that the Titans are still alive, I can't continue to be decadent like this, otherwise I won't have the face to report to my masters in the future." ”

"It's time for me to take a fresh look at this familiar and strange world, mortals, and ...... future."

A faint golden thunder began to appear on Lydon's body, as if he was planning to turn into thunder and leave here.

"Wait!"

From the Blighted Realm, Sareen extracts the power of the Guardian that has been exuded from Thor's soul.

"This is the power we took back from Thor, and here it returns to its rightful owner."

Layden looked at Sarren meaningfully: "You are not impressed by this power?" ”

Salian smiled and scratched his head, "It's a lie to say that you can't be moved, now that Azeroth has begun to enter a turbulent period again, we need strength at this time. ”

"But this is not my own external force after all, I don't want to be like Thor, over-relying on the power that I have not cultivated by myself."

"As a reward for returning the power of the Guardians...... Lord Rydon, I hope to have your permission to qualify us to use the Origin Forge and the Naraksha Engine. ”

Lydon frowned slightly: "There's nothing wrong with the Narak Brake engine, but the Origin Forge ...... Even with Azadas's guarantee, I would not dare to open up my authority to you. ”

The Forge of Origins is no joke.

Once this thing is fully powered, it can destroy the ecosystem of Azeroth in a very short period of time, and completely wipe out this season's civilization.

This devastating function is irreversible, and even the Titan Guardians will be annihilated.

Layden and Sarjan had only met for the first time, and although he was happy to learn from Sarjan that the Titans were still alive, it wasn't enough to make Layden fully believe him.

Sarjan smiled wryly and spread his hands: "Lord Layden, we don't want control of the Origin Forge to reshape Azeroth, we haven't lived enough to kill ourselves. ”

"In order to contend with Locan, who wields the Forge of Will and the Creator's Engine, the power of the Origin Forge and the Naraksha Engine is indispensable."

"Hmmm......"

Lydon held his chin in his hand and groaned for a moment.

"I can fully open up access to the Naraksha Engine to you, while partially unlocking the Origin Forge features."

"You can extract the essence energy of Azeroth through the Origin Forge and supply it to the Naraksha Engine, but you can't turn on the Origin Forge to reshape the land."

Sarjan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's enough, thank you Lord Layden for your understanding." ”

Lydon raised his finger and pointed at the golden energy floating in the air, inhaling ninety percent of its power into his body.

"Boom!"

Even in the underground secret room, Sarian and the others could hear the roar of thunder coming from the sky above Thor's Island.

Regaining his strength, Leiden, surrounded by golden thunder, looked very powerful, just like the decadent appearance before.

"Sarjan, I'll leave the rest of my power to you, which contains some of my authority."

"Huh!"

Lydon vanished from the spot in a bolt of light, leaving only a wisp of ethereal sound in place.

"I will travel all over Azeroth to rediscover this strange world, and I hope you will keep your promise to keep the situation in Azeroth stable until I return."

"Mortals, let me see your consciousness and ability, and don't let me, don't let those who trust you down."