Azeroth’s Death Track

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Xing Ling, this is a peculiar existence gestated by a world.

They are hard to be called life in the conventional sense, because they were born with the birth of a world, but not every world is qualified to conceive Protoss, only the most potential and powerful, Only the most perfect world can be conceived by Protoss.

For example, Argus World, the hometown of the draenei people.

Another example is the development and origin of all stories, Azeroth.

Of course, the civilization of the Argus world has developed for tens of thousands of years. The Protoss of that world has matured and is about to usher in a new life transformed into a Titan. Azeroth is a very young world, and the Protoss it breeds is still in Infancy.

It is said that the Protoss coexist with the world in a posture unimaginable by mortals, rather than staying in the core of the world. The entire planet is her "body", or "cradle", and the nucleus gestated in the star belongs to The body of the Protoss, or the body of the Titan, after the Protoss is truly mature, the Protoss will break away from the world, enter this body of the Titan, and truly become the Titan of the Pantheon.

It is difficult to say that the Protoss in her infancy has any special abilities, but in terms of the current state of Protoss in Azeroth, she has already shown her power, that world dream, the Emerald Dream... very It may be that Elune’s dream manifested... Protoss will also dream, of course.

But Elune’s situation is a bit complicated. She is still immature and does not have much ability to protect herself, but the Void bosses have noticed her, and they have also dispatched their own pioneers, the ancient gods to corrupt this immature. Xing Ling, at the most critical moment, Elune's body was corrupted by four ancient gods at the same time, only one step away from the final outcome.

But her predecessors, the Titans of the Pantheon, came back to help her solve this problem. In the anger, the **** king Amansur uprooted the most powerful ancient **** Yasha, the kind of terrifying power is ancient God can't fight it, but the corrosion of Yashaji is deeply rooted in the nucleus. After Yashaji was pulled out, Azeroth's nucleus was also destroyed.

The blood of the planet gushing out of the crack, almost killing the weak Elune.

Therefore, in order to protect this companion with great potential, the Titans can only send the guardians they made to enter the world, destroy the ancient gods, and seal them, in order to withstand the pain when the Protoss grows strong enough. At that time, the **** ancient gods were beheaded from Azeroth's body.

Of course, observers know that the shameful infighting of the Titan Guardians led to the abortion of this plan. Until now, this mission has been picked up by another person.

The big collar mainly kills Ke Suen, but before "operating", he must confirm whether the patient can bear the pain of "cutting the bone", if accidentally caused the situation of Yashaji, Terry Ang Ke has no way to do a "suture operation" to this world.

After all, he is not a professional "doctor", he is more like a butcher who is good at killing people to solve problems.

"So, respond to me, Elune!"

In the call of the lord's consciousness, the eyes of the little Yuna in front of him became dazed, and then in the bright light, a special force erupted, pulling the consciousness of the lord into another Dimension.

A place with nothing...

Elune is only a young child, and a poor child who is "ridden with diseases", you can't expect how powerful this sleeping protoss is to create the illusion of a world in a blink of an eye?

Maybe Elune in the future can do it, but now, she is obviously still a little bit worse.

But Rao is so. The terrifying talent possessed by Protoss has given her enough strength. At least when facing Tyrion, the power of this "moon" is absolutely overwhelming.

Tyrion stood in this empty space, where he saw a white light, his eyes stung, and the Lord Lord closed his eyes, and then asked:

"You already know the situation, can you tell me, after I killed C'Thun, can you bear the pain of blood loss? It is said that the roots of the ancient gods have penetrated the star core of this world, I don't want to A sword pierces your heart..."

This unkind question quickly caused a reaction. A gentle female voice rang in Tyrion's ear, with a hint of chuckle:

"Oh, you, a little guy with a difference... can you really do it? Pierce my heart... I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult with you now."

"Ha ha."

The Lord Lord laughed:

"I'm just saying that...after all, I'm not sure if you exist yet."

The voice was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Let's go and do it, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn. I can bear this pain, and I have been waiting for this day for too long. Remove the blood and sore bag, let me relax."

"it is good!"

The Lord Lord nodded, he didn't know what to say to Elune, so after a short silence, he planned to turn around and leave, but before leaving, he turned his head and asked:

"The night elves are the first to feel your existence. They respectfully call you the moon god. I have a small question... if, if I want to "punish" those elves with a little, you will Protect them?"

"Well, this question is interesting."

There was a little more thought in Elune's voice, she said softly:

"At that time, the father of the gods killed Yashaji, which caused me serious injuries. It was painful... the body was torn like pain, but the gentle Ms. Ionaal smoothed the pain for me and healed me. The body, but the wound still exists, the night elves... At that time they were still a group of dark trolls not accepted by the troll empire. They found my wound. They thought it was a miracle. They regarded it as a holy thing. It is called the "well of eternity."

"My power transformed them and turned them into night elves now. It can be said that they are my children... My blood flows through their bodies, and their connection with me is extremely deep, but... . This does not seem to be a blessing. I have had a profound impact on them. I admit that these children are indeed a little bit more… lazy than other lives in this world.”

"But, Tyrion, what I want to confirm is that the "punishment" you say is the kind you do for humans? Or the kind you do for centaurs?"

The Lord Lord could feel that Protoss’ attention was focused on herself, and she was waiting for his answer. After thinking a little, Tyrion replied:

"neither!"

"I will hurt them, but I will give them a new hope...you can watch all this, I invite you to watch all that, if you think I have done too much, you are welcome to stop me at any time. But I think. .."

"You may not do that..."

The Lord Lord chuckled, and he turned to leave the space, and at this moment, Elune suddenly asked:

"You, why should you do this? I mean, everything you do in this world, I can see clearly. There are always reasons for mortals to do things, either for glory or for benefit, but you are different... .Why are you trying so hard to protect me? You already knew my existence, right?"

The question stopped Tyrion. He thought for a few seconds, then said without looking back:

"You can think of this as a kind of anger."

"anger?"

"Yes, anger, knowing everything but unable to change, can only watch all the anger towards chaos. When the anger is unstoppable, I suddenly realize that I can change everything. Naturally I have to desperately do it... although sometimes I will hate this. On a trip, I will hate the numb backwardness and despair hidden in the fantasy of those who watch, but more often, I will thank the power in the underworld, which makes me possible to change all this."

"I'm not protecting you, Elune."

"I’m just looking forward to seeing you in the stars one day, slap the supreme dark Titan fiercely, wake him from his fantasy, and drag him off his throne. Only you can Do it! So, I look forward to that day."

Tyrion's answer silenced Elune for a long time, and finally she sighed:

"Someone said that before, my countrymen, the powerful Titans, but unfortunately, they left the soldiers who guarded me, really, I was so disappointed..."

"Oh... you're talking about the wastes of O'Durri."

There was a cold and ironic smile on Terion’s lips:

"Don't be disappointed. Soon, I will beat them hard for you!"

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"Om"

Tyrion’s will returned to his body. In his arms, Xiao Yuna, the carrier of the communication between the Lord and the Moon God, had fallen asleep because she was too tired. The Lord held the little girl in his arms. Cold eyes looked at the calm sea of ​​blood before him, then took a step back.

The heavy dark power was once again wrapped around his body. After a while, a huge and powerful evil spirit warrior appeared again in this huge temple. Tyrion, who was holding the child, moved his shoulders. Under the control of his will, the black giant warrior withdrew the two battle swords behind his back with two hands, and between the black fire twine, two staggered blades with a length of more than four meters pierced the ground of the temple under his feet.

"Boom, boom"

Between the earth-shattering loud noises, the entire Qiraji temple swayed like a collapsed earthquake, and the coalition commanders who were recuperating in the emperor's palace in Qiraji suddenly stood up. After the ancient god's power raged, his mind was dizzy, but feeling the shaking from the ground, everyone realized that the problem was not good.

"This is going to collapse!"

Always alert to the surrounding Sandis Yuyu raised his head and watched the falling large rocks and loose soil above a broken palace. The bitter acid sound between the cracks of the bricks made Yu General Moon's mind is swaying, but here is almost a hundred meters underground. Once it collapses, all people, even if they are strong, will be crushed to death by the falling mud and rocks.

"Go! Leave this!"

Carrying the fully awakened Warrior, Varian gritted his teeth, wrapped a bandage around his wrist, and then lifted up Alsace, who was panting next to him. The old orc also carried a battle axe and paralyzed Xiao Xiao. With Er behind his back, the deer helmet said nothing, turned into a huge nightmare poisonous scorpion, everyone sat behind the poisonous scorpion, fled towards the ground in the **** where the masonry of the palace fell.

However, the wild **** Agamamagan who had been behind them did not leave. The huge wild boar screamed to signal others to leave soon, and it turned back to the other side of the palace. The severely wounded demigod also thought of getting rid of the dangerous ancient god.

"Demi god!"

The watchman Maiev sitting behind the deer helmet looked at Agamagan disappearing through the gaps in the collapsed palace. The watchman leader whispered:

"Maybe it needs help..."

"Don't be silly, Maiev, we can't help it, it's not an opponent we can deal with!"

The deer helmet sounded in the ears of others:

"Just the illusion of the evil thing almost destroyed us. We used to only add chaos to the demigods, and the army on the ground needs us..."

The voice silenced everyone else. Old Orc Blox stroking his tomahawk without saying a word, a strong frustration shining in his eyes, while Varian sitting on the side closed his eyes and held his hand. The long sword overflowing with thunder and light, at the moment he was about to leave the Qira temple, he said softly:

"We...we are still too weak, this world does not belong to us...the scenery at the top...we need to become stronger...more united."

On the other side, Agammagan shrank his body and walked all the way through the earth-shaking crypts. The wisdom of the wild boar demigod was not weaker than the warriors. It looked at the dead bodies of the dead worms on both sides. There was also a hint of curiosity and vigilance in Demi God's small eyes.

Until it ran to the ruins of the shrunken seal temple, it finally saw the culprit of the earthquake, the dark giant who was wielding a dark sword and violently destroying the Titan seal, the wild boar demigod made a noise Roaring, its body swelled rapidly, and ran towards the evil spirit warrior, but at the moment it approached, Tyrion turned and kicked.

"boom"

The half-god-like body weakened by the hard fight was kicked out by this blow and rolled in the ruins for a few weeks before it could climb up. As a result, the two war swords wrapped in black fire were at the next moment. Mounted on its body, the evil spirit warrior stared at these demigods with cold eyes. After a moment, Tyrion's voice rang within Agammagan:

"Are you here to help? Or are you messing up?"

This question made Agamama, who was preparing to fight back, and the momentary stagnation of the deity made Tyraon's eyes narrow. After a while, he retracted the war knife and turned to cut a hidden one. The energy duct under the seal temple, the blue Titan energy spewed out along the duct, and the ruins of the entire hall were frozen in an instant.

Tyrion scolded without looking back:

"Stupid pig! If you want to help, hurry up and work!"

"Tear down this mouse hole, grab and hide the rat with its head hidden... and say, stupid pig, didn't you just come here for this?"

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