Sarren: "??? ”

"You mean, let's dive into the Abyss?"

Sarren pointed at himself rather speechlessly: "Are you sure this is not sending sheep into the mouth of the tiger?" ”

"After years of operation and the secret assistance of Denatius, the Abyss has been built into the warden's lair, and with our strength to enter the Abyss, it must be a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return?"

Gristian agrees with Sarjan's point of view: "Yes, with your current strength, it is definitely not enough. ”

"According to the information left by the master, Zoval has long since broken free from the seal imposed on him by the master and has built up a large army in the Abyss."

"If you don't have the strength of a demigod, you can't resist it in the face of thousands of troops, and ...... among you"

Gristia looked at Onexia, who was dozing off on Sarjan's shoulder: "Only this Black Dragon Lady's strength is up to standard, and if the others enter the Abyss together, they won't be able to play much role in the face of Zovar's army." ”

"Huh?"

Onexia opened her eyes lazily: "You won't let me be a lone hero, will you?" Then I don't do it, I haven't lived enough. ”

Gristian shook her head amusedly: "Of course not, I mean, you need to improve your strength as soon as possible, and it is best to break through the mortal limit before going deep into the Abyss to rescue the Soldier Lord." ”

The four of Saljan exchanged glances in confusion, and Stellagosa asked suspiciously, "Is there enough time?" At the current pace, we will have at least a few more years...... It will take more than ten years to break through the bottleneck. ”

"Zhowar has accelerated the progress of his plans, and the Shadow Realm ...... Can it support until we all break through? ”

Gristia shrugged helplessly: "Otherwise? You can't just pull people around the universe to help, right? ”

"Let's not talk about whether my Greans can find the right person after their busy work, such an obvious move, Denasius will definitely find the clue, and then cause him to tear his face with us in advance."

"Facing only Zhovar, who is trapped in the Abyss and unable to escape, is completely different from the difficulty of facing two Eternals at the same time."

"Until we are ready to officially rescue the Soldier Master, we can't turn against Denatius for the time being."

Speaking of which, Gristian gave a special compliment to the layout of the Sarenan.

"Thanks to your advice, Ravenders has raised a sizable rebel army."

"As long as we continue to help Prince Renathor and the Stonesmith secretly, Denatius will not be able to defeat them so easily, which will give you more time to grow."

Before Sarren smuggled into the Shadow Realm, it wasn't that no other living people had come.

But the vast majority of the living who occasionally entered the shadow realm did not step into the threshold of demigods, the only exception was Queen Azhara ten thousand years ago.

The Shadow Realm has been around since the First Born created the physical universe, with the exception of Azhara for so many years, which shows how difficult it is for the Demigod to enter the Shadow Realm.

What? Wilderness demigods?

The wilderness demigods who enter the Shadow Realm to wait for resurrection are already in soul form, and as long as they have been contaminated with the soul breath of the Shadow Realm, they will also be bound by the rules of the Shadow Realm.

The question comes back to where to find the demigod beings who are up to the standard, and to convince them to venture into the Abyss with Zoval in charge, and face the risk of being completely disillusioned if they fail?

Except for Sarren, who is born with a God's perspective and a full view of the overall situation, which demigod would be willing to give up the good life of the material world and gamble everything stupidly, just to solve the crisis of the world of the dead that he can't fight with his own eight poles?

Demigods who have escaped the limits of mortals have eternal and infinite lifespans, and some of the self-confident demigods don't even think they will die at all.

In that case, why bother with everything you have for a crisis that you don't know if it will come.

And not every material world is a sweet tooth like Azeroth, and everyone wants to come up and take a bite.

Tragically, Salian and the others happen to be the natives of Azeroth.

According to the development of the original history, if the threat of Djovar and Denasius is not resolved, the crisis of the Shadow Realm will sooner or later spread to Azeroth.

The guardian dragons and dragons who support the planet's enchantment cannot leave Azeroth.

The Titan Guardians are still torn apart, and a fierce civil war may break out in Ulduar at any point, and there are not many demigods in Azeroth who can move freely and meet their standards.

Rather than pinning your hopes on outsiders who don't know whether they can be trusted, it is better to look forward to the person of his own, who still bears the name of the acting Marquis of Creation.

Under the explanation of the barrage, Salian finally straightened out his thoughts.

To put it simply, for the sake of Azeroth's future safety, he can't help the Shadow Realm without helping.

"Hey~"

After thinking about this, Salian smiled bitterly and patted his forehead.

"Okay, I promise to enter the Abyss in the future to rescue the Soldier Master."

"But the ugly thing is ahead, I still have a lot of things to do in Azeroth, and I can't keep retreating regardless of it, and I'm not sure when I'll break through to become a demigod."

"Lord Gristiana, are you sure that the Shadow Realm will hold out until the day we break through?"

Gristia shrugged with a wry smile: "Whether we can or not, we must try to persevere, after all, there is no better way at the moment." ”

Without the Master to lead the flight, relying on the Winter's Queen and Gristiana, who are at the bottom of the ranks of the Eternals, I am afraid that even one Denatius will not be able to handle it, let alone add an even more difficult Zoval.

At the moment, the Blazing Blue Fairy and the Promoted Fortress can only support the rebel army raised by Prince Renasol and the Stonesmith as much as possible, dragging Denatius's attention, and at the same time trying to find a way to remove the eyeliner that Zhovar has planted in the major countries.

This is not destined to be an easy task, but until a better plan is thought, the situation in the Shadow Realm can only be maintained like this, patiently waiting for the day when the breaking point comes.

The mission to rescue the Lord of the Soldier cannot be carried out for the time being, and Sarjan's mission in the Shadow Realm can only be suspended here.

It's up to the Winter Queen and Gristiana to do their best.

Knowing some of the inside story in advance, Salian speculated that the resources of the three kingdoms and the Eternal City of Olipos should be able to hold down Denasius for a long time.

Zvar's most important internal positions in the Blazing Blue Fairy, the Promoted Fortress, and Madroxus have all been uprooted, but there will certainly be some spies who are not so important, and this can only be left to the three kingdoms to be punished internally.

Onexia, who had been unable to lift her energy, finally came to her senses when she heard this.

"So, we can finally go home?"

Sarjan smiled and knocked on Onexia's dragon horn: "Sort of, we have done everything we can, we can't complete the next task for the time being, let's go home and work hard to level up first." ”

Before leaving the Fort of Ascension, Salian witnessed the reconciliation of the Oathbreaker and Green.

With Gristia's concessions, the two factions reached an agreement and returned to the command of Archon Gristiana.

In return, Gristian would join forces with the Five Great Saints and a number of civil representatives to work out a set of revised laws suitable for promotion to the fortress.

After bidding farewell to Gristiana, the four-member team took advantage of the unlocked official space passage to go to the Blazing Blue Fairy through Olipos' transit.

The Winter Queen has a similar view to Gristian, and she also believes that she can only lie dormant for the time being, waiting for the day when the breaking point comes.

Finally, Salian made a trip back to Madroxus.

Bonsandi has completed the fusion of the Blighted Realm Zlos and the Abyss of Hell, and the area of the death subplane under the control of Salian has greatly expanded.

With the help of the Winter Queen and Glistia, the nascent Blighted Realm Zlos has established a direct connection to the Secret Chamber.

Every once in a while, as the Acting Marquis of Sarren, he needs to cross the gap between the two realms to come to the Creation Secret to deal with official business until a new Marquis of Creation is elected.

Before that, Salian had to take the trouble of choosing two suitable barons to help him take care of the day-to-day affairs of the Creation Vault.

Durotan and Wilfred are, after all, the barons of the Chosen Chamber, and have their own official duties to deal with.

It's okay to let them work temporarily, they can't stay in the Creation Secret Courtyard for a long time to help.

"Baron, ......"

Sarjan and his party crossed the Shadow Realm's gateway to the Bland of Decay with Bonsandy, who had come to greet them.

Through Bonsandy's transformation, the exit of the Blighted Realm was relocated to an uninhabited forest on the outskirts of Quel'Salas, the Marquis of the Shadows.

While wandering as Valera and the others made their way to Unicorn Town, the capital of the territory, Saljan frowned and flipped through the list of members of the Creation Vault, which recorded the names and specialties of those who had the potential to become barons.

"Hey~ I've come back to my senses, and then I'll find another time to pick slowly."

Valera waved her hand twice in front of Sarren's eyes: "We're home, let's take a good rest in the past few days, let's get rid of the fatigue of the journey, anyway, we can't rush to come." ”

"Suck~exhal~"

Salaan took a deep breath and felt the smell of his hometown after a long absence, and the familiar air mixed with a little arcane energy was inhaled into his body, finally giving him a real sense of home.

"That's right, the work can't be done, let's relax these days...... Anyone want to come with me on a vacation to Windranger Beach? ”