Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 931: 54. Chaldean. Noble sacrifice

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The ancient gods are strange creatures.

They exist at the level of this world and the soul at the same time. The body is destroyed. The huge soul can still recover its own body with the help of the "nutrients" drawn from the world. The soul is destroyed. As long as the large body is still there, then the new evil The soul will be conceived again. Unless the two are destroyed at the same time, it is impossible to really kill an ancient god.

More importantly, for the ancient gods of adulthood, their bodies and souls are almost as strong. That is a terrible opponent that mortals can't imagine. Coupled with this super difficult simultaneous killing challenge, it can be said that, An ancient god, an adult, cannot be destroyed in the conventional sense.

However, this is true of all things in the world. No matter how powerful a creature is, it cannot avoid the ending that death will eventually come to.

Or to put it another way, it cannot be killed, just because the opponent is not strong enough. Once the opponent's power rises to a special level, even the powerful ancient **** is not invincible.

When Tyrion reappeared in the seal hall with the spirit of the seal, it happened that the guardians were trying to completely annihilate the huge body of Yogg-Saron with the power of Titan. After losing the support of the dark soul, this huge The twisted body can no longer think, but it still maintains the instinct of life. Those tentacles covered with bone spurs and grim suction cups are still dancing wildly, driving away all attempts to approach it.

Farther away, Mimirron’s **** of war, King Kong, has been shut down. The original mighty golden combat robot was pitted by the dark blood of Yogg-Saron. Although the most basic frame is still retained, the machine’s The exterior was covered with marks similar to whipping, and even the sturdy metal shell was twisted and torn.

From the appearance point of view, this very unique robot is on the verge of being scrapped, but considering that its opponent is an ancient **** after all, so it can be persisted to the end under the raging of the ancient god, which has shown the strength of this combat machine. .

The guardians withstood the thought shock of the ancient gods, and their bodies also had traces of warfare, but the two flesh and blood creatures captured by Mimirron as the mortal operator could not withstand such mental torture. After the battle ended, the moment the blessing of Elune disappeared, the clever gnome and goblin rushed to the edge of the cell and began to vomit pain, as if to spit out their intestines.

It was only slightly affected in the battle of the gods, something similar to a blood-sucker appeared in the blood of these two unlucky guys, which was the manifestation of the power of the void, but after the consciousness of Yogg-Saron dissipated As long as these little bugs are spit out, the problem will be less serious.

"I want to take this soul, you can't suppress it."

After a war, the lord’s hairstyle has not changed much. Compared with other fighters who participated in the battle, the lord is like a relaxed fish happily, but every creature standing here knows that they In order to achieve such great results in the battle against the ancient gods, we must rely on the support of the big lord at the soul level. Therefore, in the face of the request of the big lord, the big guardian Lai did not refuse, he just reminded:

"You need a cell that is stronger than Xun's cage, beware of Yogg-Saron, this guy is a real conspirator."

"Ok."

The Lord Lord glanced at the gnome and goblin on the edge of the battlefield. He set his eyes on the dark body of Yogg-Saron that was being destroyed by the guardians. He shook his hand and said:

"Okay, let's go here. Put this corpse here, I still use it."

"What do you want it to do?"

The big guardian Lai frowned. He lifted the bone-bone war sword stuck on the ground, stained with the dark blood of Yogg-Saron. While wiping the blade with his torn robe, he asked:

"If this thing is not cleaned up as soon as possible, between the corrupt blood and flesh, a chaotic consciousness will be born, it is very dangerous."

"Yes, I know, it is very dangerous, but if I want to attract an equally dangerous guy, and I want to catch a big fish, I have to use some better bait... In short, you don’t need to Take care of these things, I will deal with them."

The Lord’s fingers waved outwards, and the dark dragon armor on his body turned into a black plume and dissipated in the air, replaced by a black swordsman robe. At his request, the guardians will especially The remaining third of Ge-Saron’s body was thrown on the battlefield, and then followed the big guardian Lei out of the cage. When the big guardian walked to the edge of the cage, Tyrion suddenly sounded a reminder To:

"I don't know how you plan to deal with Ulduar, and I don't want to intervene. If you want to reward the selfless dedication and lofty courage of mortals, I can understand, but there are some things...don't let them know."

"You have to understand, Rai, this is a prudent...protection, they are not ready to accept all the truth."

The Great Guardian's steps to leave the cage stalled at this moment, he nodded, did not answer, and then took his brothers out of the cell so calmly.

Soon, the dark prison cell that had been sealed with evil for tens of thousands of years calmed down again. Looking at the disgusting corpse of the Thousand Throat Demon that had begun to regenerate disgusting flesh and blood in front of him, the big lord flung up and down The spirit of the seal shook his hand, he narrowed his eyes, a glint of ice blue eyes...expect.

"So, Saratas, you greedy goblin..."

"Don't let me wait too long, just let me solve two problems at once!"

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"Quick! Send her out!"

Archbishop Chaldean, carrying an injured elven sentry, rushed out of the ruins of the collapsed camp in the front hall of Ulduar. His plain black robe was covered with blood, and in the burst just now, it was like a disaster. After the outbreak of the earthquake, the archbishop has rescued a dozen people from the ruins. Under his leadership, some of the paladins and warriors who were called into the ruins rushed into the ruins regardless of danger. Send out of the danger zone.

"Hurry up and treat her, this child is badly hurt!"

The archbishop whose face was covered with dust and blood stains handed the sentry in his arms to a Tauren scorching sun rushing towards him. The latter could not understand human language, but the tall tauren understood the meaning of the archbishop. The unconscious elf sentinel was carried on his shoulders, and another human priest with a broken head was taken from another Paladin brother, and a stalker with a broken leg was tied with a rope in the back.

Watching the tall Tauren Sunwalker leave, the Archbishop wiped the dust from his face, and then walked to the completely collapsed ruins behind him, preparing to rescue more people.

This is an uncompromising disaster... Just over ten minutes ago, a sudden large earthquake quickly passed into the ground from the ground, quickly unnoticed, and within a few minutes, the coalition forces built The four wounded camps on the ground in the front hall of Ulduar, which were no longer in danger, collapsed. The Archbishop of Chaldean, who was patrolling the camp at the time, used his holy light to keep all the wounded in one camp, but the other three camps But it was in great trouble.

The elite warriors are exploring the inner temple of Ulduar, destroying those Titan creations that have completely lost their minds, and the rest soldiers staying behind have insufficient strength and lack of command, and the most terrible thing is that the violent earthquake will unite the army It was difficult to clean up. The stone passages connecting between the inner hall and the outer hall collapsed, and the most elite legions of the coalition forces were trapped in the inner hall of Ulduar.

No one knows why this tremendous and terrible earthquake happened. The Archbishop of Chaldean, who has been leading the rest of the soldiers to rescue the wounded, may be able to guess...It should be the same as You, who was sealed in the deepest city of Odour Ge-Saron had a relationship, but because of the strange silence of the fifth ancient god, Saratas, Chaldean did not tell anyone his own guess.

And at the moment when he took another man to rescue a dozen wounded soldiers trapped under the rubble, since entering Ulduar, there has been no movement, and Saratas suddenly said that a voice of darkness was projected onto In Chaldean's mind:

"I felt it, Chaldean, it became weak, yes, it was defeated...not Tyrion! We guessed wrong, there are no traces of the true essence of death on the battlefield, those are What the guardians did...this is our chance! Go there now! We are going to take the flesh and blood essence of Yogg-Saron! It is now... those Titan guardians will come back at any time! Go! Don’t delay Now."

The Archbishop Chaldean, who was cleaning his face with a basin of clean water, was very careful. He said softly:

"Are you sure it's not a trap? Maybe the guardians of the Titans are waiting for you there and go to the net!"

"So you go."

There was a touch of relief in Saratas' voice, and she said lazily to the Chaldeans:

"I am an invisible ancient god. As long as I don’t take the initiative to reveal my breath, even the guardians of the Titans, don’t even want to discover my existence, it is really unpredictable. , But now it has become the best way for me to be alone...Go, Chaldean, your identity is a mortal warrior who came to save ancient gods, even if they are there, they will not hurt you."

"You really have a good abacus."

Chaldeans cleaned his dusty and blood-stained face, and he complained to the Fifth Ancient God with a little dissatisfaction, but after a moment, he stood on the square of the hall of Ulduar, in front of him, yes Being gathered together, there are also operative paladins and priests, who were gathered by the chaplains of the archbishop of Chaldeans. It is said that there is an important thing to be announced.

Archbishop Chaldean, who was put on another black robe, stood on the stairs in the front hall square with an extremely stable temperament. He looked at the light walkers in front of him and the equipment of the goblins in the distance. In the ruins, he crossed his hands and said in a deep voice:

"I know that this sudden disaster keeps everyone busy and there are a lot of wounded people waiting for treatment, but beyond that, we have one very important thing to do."

"The warriors who have stepped into the depths of the Temple of Ulduar are trapped in them. They lack support, and we all know that deep in the city, there is a dark force that is enough to tremble the world. So we cannot put Our warriors stayed there... We have mechanical equipment operated by goblins and gnomes, they can quickly dig through the collapsed passage, but I need some warriors to join me in the temple, whether it is as a frontline warrior support , Or as a sentinel to detect the situation...but this is a very dangerous thing."

"So I don't force everyone... The Holy Light entrusts us to come here, and those of us who walk in the Holy Light must fulfill its expectations."

The archbishop's hands drew a religious symbol on his chest, and his voice was very sincere. At this moment after the disaster, it was like a gentle spring breeze blowing:

"Heroes, you can stand here and you have proved your courage, so no matter what choice you make, I will not blame you. After 10 minutes, we will start!"

After that, the Archbishop turned and walked back to his tent, and began to prepare what he needed for this adventure, and behind him, Paladins from various races came together in twos and threes, and many veterans sat silently on the side, Start writing some heavy things...the suicide note, yes, these knights who are extremely sincere in their faith, never thought of rejecting this serious mission.

Ten minutes later, behind Archbishop Chaldean, 200 of the most sincere paladins walked through the narrow tunnel opened by the goblin masters with the excavator, and traversed the collapsed temple hard, and entered the complete earthquake. The inside of the blocked city, and the real situation in it, as Chaldeans predicted, the damage caused by the underground riots in the city of Ulduar was more terrible than the damage caused by the open front hall.

Chaldean led the Paladin along the way and saw the Holy Crusaders who were digging up the ruins by all means...

"Little Anduin!"

Archbishop Chaldean saw the little prince who was covered with mud and moved bricks in the ruins like a mud monkey, between the status of Chaldean in the Kingdom of the Storm, the archbishop moved forward a few steps, he looked at his face Anxious Anduin, he asked in a deep voice:

"What happened here?"

"Old man! General Abidis, he is buried underneath!"

The little prince covered in mud and dust on his face, with a crying voice, said to the archbishop:

"He pushed me out, he was buried under himself, help me quickly, rescue him, Holy Light, how should I explain to Bridget sister..."

"Ok!"

Chaldean sighed inwardly, he no longer hesitated, waved his hand, the Paladins with tools behind him immediately came up to help, and he himself continued to walk inward with a few priests, in a cracked place , Near the dark crypt extending downwards, the archbishop raised his hand, preventing others from continuing to move forward:

"There is an amazing dark power here..."

No need for an explanation from the archbishop. All the people who followed him saw the almost substantive dark breath. These believers of the light immediately planned to seal this crack, but the archbishop stopped it:

"It's too dangerous here! You guys, go back to the lobby and find more volunteers. You also saw that our warriors were badly damaged! They must be taken out!"

"Then here! Archbishop, the darkness here..."

A priest questioned that Chaldean closed his eyes at this moment, he clasped the rosary in his hand, and he said with a trace of determination:

"Leave it to me...you guys go!"

"Before I can't support it, save as many lives as possible! Hurry!"

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