Chapter 1200 41. The Decisive Battle. The Bite of Ants

Sky Lock.

A quirky name for a quirky form of offense.

It is a "weapon" made by the great lord Tyrion when he traveled in the continent of Pandaria, using the power left by the strongest ancient god, the seven-headed Y'Shaarj, and fusing his seven strong emotions.

It has no entity, and uses the emotions of all creatures as its blade. After piercing into the body of life, it will induce and strengthen the emotional release of the soul, and achieve the purpose of weakening the opponent.

Theoretically speaking, emotions are the various manifestations of a complete soul when it fluctuates, and it is a necessary component to form the soul.

And the heavier the emotional existence itself is, the more intense the emotional riots will be after being stabbed by the lock of the sky.

Fear, anger, despair, hatred, doubt, arrogance, pride.

Once these seven negative emotions are triggered during the battle, depending on the will of the bound person, the mild ones will lose their minds, and the severe ones will become confused.

Among all Tyrion's current attack methods, the Sky Lock is definitely the best choice for backstabs and ambushes.

And because this thing was born from the source of the ancient gods, and based on the emotions of the great lord himself, the weird power it possesses contains both the essence of void and death, and its immunity is extremely high.

As the Titans that exist at the top of arcane power, does this kind of pure soul conceived from the world have emotional fluctuations?

they have!

But their wisdom and their unique form of existence allow them to remove this emotional release screen from reason on weekdays, so that they will not be affected by emotions when making any decisions.

"You despise the weakness of ants!"

At the moment when Elune, the moon god, attracted all the attention of the dark titan Sargeras, at the moment when Elune was baked in the sun by Sargeras. Tyrion waved his left hand, and under the blessing of the power of the death star sea, the sky lock turned into seven shining sharp blades. Accompanied by the great lord across the star sea barrier, he pierced the back of the dark titan with a roaring posture.

"Become an ant!"

In the roar of Tyrion, the first blade of fear pierced the body of the dark titan. The sky lock has no entity and will not harm the titan's body of Sargeras. This thing directly acts on the soul.

As long as there is a soul, as long as there is emotion, it cannot be immune to the attack of this will.

At the moment when the black sharp blade pierced his soul, Sargeras' burning eyes were suddenly blank for a moment, his ancient and huge memory was triggered, and a scene tens of thousands of years ago appeared before his eyes.

At that time, he was still a Bronze Titan, the most powerful and righteous warrior in the Pantheon. He wore the Blade of Stars and roamed in the endless sea of ​​​​stars. The creatures of destruction that were born slew, subdued, and imprisoned the most powerful of them in the cages of the titans.

At that time, he was a true guardian, a true love of life, and a true respect for order.

Until, on a certain day, at the edge of the center of the stars, he heard the cries and cries of an immature titan spirit, and he stepped across the stars to the side of his compatriot, and he wanted to help him. But what caught his eyes was a world completely infested by the ancient gods.

That disgusting flesh and blood sores filled with the power of the void, the blood and flesh creep that exudes an endless stench, the power of the void has completely infected the young Titan from the heart of the world, as if it was infected with a virus, and it is already useless. A salvageable child, he waits painfully for death among the stars... That is a future more terrifying than death, he will become a minion of the void, he will lose himself and become a puppet.

The planet completely covered in flesh and blood scared Sargeras.

It is not the original fear that rises from the heart, but the fundamental destruction of order by the void, allowing Sargeras to foresee the emergence of the most dangerous enemy, and allowing the Dark Titan to see a cruel war that affects the stars and all things, and an endless world. The star ring turned into a hopeless future of twisted flesh.

In the fear of the future, the dark titan roared and raised the blade of the stars, splitting the completely corrupted planet into two.

He personally gave the twisted companion a release...

But the fear of the future of the void prompted him to doubt the order of the Pantheon. Driven by the fear imprinted in his heart, Sargeras finally deviated from his own path, from the guardian of all things to the destroyer of all things.

He is very powerful, but the moment he realizes his fear, his reaction is no different from that of a mortal, the ants in his eyes.

"ah!"

The dark titan let go of the arm that imprisoned Elune, and among the stars, he took a step back, shattering the picture of the memory with the counterattack of his soul. The next moment, he swung his sharp blade angrily, and slashed at the great lord who was sneaking up behind him, but at the moment he swung Greber, the second and third swords of the great lord also roared.

It was a red, dancing flame-like blade of rage.

It was gray, a blade of hate that flowed like tarsal poison.

"Puff, puff"

Two sounds like sharp blades piercing into flesh sounded in the dark stars. Sargeras desperately gathered his will, trying to resist the emotional troubles rushing from the bottom of his heart, but the pressure he endured was different from the self-imposed pressure. Responsibility, so that once this deep-seated emotion is triggered, it can no longer be contained.

There was another moment of stagnation in the swung sharp blade.

Scenes of memories flowed in front of Sargeras like a fleeting glance. They were the sins of his endless rage, and they were the manifestation of his original hatred. After seeing the destructive power of the void, the dark titan rose in his heart He hated the Void, hated it, and hated something among the stars as he hated the Void.

Even those demons...those bastards who do all kinds of evil, Sargeras just pities them. Those creatures with chaotic nature cannot understand the beauty of order, so Sargeras pities them.

But for the void, it is disgust and hatred from the heart.

In the outburst of those two most violent emotions, after Sargeras had gone through untold hardships to find the void rift in the center of the stars, and after fighting off a void lord with all his strength, Sargeras saw himself weakness.

He realized that he was not strong enough!

He must grow stronger if the stars are to be freed from the vile corruption of the void!

Fueled by rage and hatred, the bronze titan answered the call of the Twisting Nether. Therefore, the most original and purest evil energy, representing the power of destroying evil energy since its birth, appeared in his body, and the majestic and majestic Titan's body was torn apart from the inside. , Sargeras received new powers.

Power enough to fight against the void, enough to destroy the void!

As a price, he killed himself... the upright and majestic bronze titan in the past, the guardian died on the void battlefield, and the even more terrifying black titan, Sargeras, was reborn.

"Evil trick!"

The fel energy crack on Sargeras' body exploded at this moment, and he was hit three times in a row. This made the Dark Titan aware of the huge threat posed by the light blade circulating in Tyrion's hand. At this moment, he couldn't help it. Keep your hand, and the endless power belonging to the dark titan is entwined on Greber's destruction blade. In the roar of Sargeras, this terrifying blade roared and slashed towards the great lord Tyrion in front of him.

But as Tyrion said...

Sargeras faced two opponents!

Behind him, Elune, who was struggling to get rid of the sun, was burning all over her body. The double scorching of the terrifying sun's fire and Sargeras' world-killing fire melted half of her beautiful body. But fortunately, she still has the power to fight back.

"Ah! For the Pantheon!"

"For Azeroth!"

The long sword of Taeshalach wrapped in the light of the cold and dark moon turned an arc of light, and amidst Elune's coquettish shout, the icy moonlight blade pierced the dark titan's abdomen from behind.

"puff"

The scorching titan's blood splattered among the dead stars like a rain of stars.

"Oh no!!!"

Suffering from this severe injury, the dark titan let out a deep wail, his body was hit and fell forward, and the sharp blade he chopped off also fell against Tyrion's body.

"Face your heart, Sargeras."

"I said..."

"You are not the god who rules everything!"

The great lord calmly looked at the emotions surging in the dark titan's eyes, and he directed his hand, and the remaining four sharp blades pierced the dark titan's soul one after another while spinning and beating briskly.

On the battlefield of the stars, there is an endless war with the void, that kind of mania that cannot be eliminated.

A crushing victory on the frontal battlefield, but foresaw the desperation when the cunning void bypassed the frontal line and blossomed in the stars behind him.

For this age of weak stars, doubts about whether everything under the stars can resist the corruption of the void.

as well as...

The last chronic disease that all the strong cannot get rid of.

For himself, and his insistence on the idea of ​​destruction and new life, the deadly pride that he thinks he is absolutely right.

The simultaneous outburst of four deep-rooted strong emotions shook the heart of Sargeras, who wanted to fight back, and he couldn't even wave Goriber in his hand.

After becoming the Dark Titan...

Sargeras sensed that he had never... never been so weak.

He is the most powerful creature among the stars, but when facing his own demons, he is no stronger than those ants... and these intertwined emotional waves are like the ants among the stars in this world The gathering of forces, at this moment, stabbed the final counterattack towards the invincible Sargeras.

The terrifying power he possesses cannot help him at this moment, because to defeat himself and get rid of his inner demons...it is not something that can be done by pure external force.

At the moment when those seven emotions were constantly lingering in his heart, the Dark Titan even doubted himself.

Is the Burning Crusade really just?

When the Dark Titan was examining himself, he suddenly discovered a problem that he had almost never considered...

Did the Burning Crusade, which was decided to eradicate the blooming of the Void among the stars, really work?

He used fear as a sharp blade and destruction as an iron hoof to drive out the weak creatures in the stars, but for those who escaped the day of destruction by chance, for those who foresaw the day of destruction, the fear of demons and dark titans has nothing to do with Hatred will make them find every way to fight this endless crusade.

Just like a desperate trapped animal would even cut off its tail to escape.

When facing the unrivaled Burning Legion, those creatures will instinctively seize every opportunity and pray to all possible forces...

Light, life, arcane, fel, death, void...

Burning Crusade...

It is forcing those lives that might have rejected the temptation of the void to go to the void... because those lives want to live! For this, they can even give everything... Even, even bow their heads to the void.

"ah!"

This horrible guess made the Dark Titan have a splitting headache. After realizing that he might have fallen into the trap set by the cunning void amidst his inner demons, he almost collapsed.

No wonder the Burning Crusade is in full swing, but the corruption of the void on the stars has never been suppressed.

No wonder the frontal battlefield in the center of the stars was fought in the void, but the lords of the void did not respond.

No wonder there are fewer and fewer world spirits that have been naturally revived over the past tens of thousands of years, and the inheritance of Titans is almost extinct...

He is a pawn of the void!

He is the accomplice of the Void!

Hope can never grow in destruction. Even if he burns the stars, it is impossible to give birth to a perfect era in the warm ashes... because the seeds of the void have already been planted in those ashes.

Wherever the Burning Crusade went, the shadows of chaos spread, and within that chaos, the spark of the void blazed.

The next era opened by him...

won't be part of the order...

"ah!!!"

The Dark Titan threw away the Graber in his hand, and he hugged his head, howling in pain.

He was not defeated by the combination of Tyrion and Elune, he was defeated by himself, he was defeated by the possible truth.

Seeing that Sargeras lost the will to resist, Elune took a step forward and was about to chop off the dark titan's head with her sword, but the Taeshalach she swung was caught by a series of arrows extending from the reflection of the world. Bound by pale chains, the Highlord will not allow Sargeras to die here.

The threat of the Void is twofold, and the frontal battle of the stars requires an invincible commander.

The survival of this group of stars requires the dark titan Sargeras!

In the death star sea, the high lord took back the dim sky lock. In order to stimulate Sargeras' inner emotions, this weapon was upgraded to the extreme, and it was on the verge of collapse.

And after the turbulent emotions in his heart gradually subsided, Sargeras's chaotic will gradually regained his sanity.

he realizes...

The horrible guess just now is just a guess... It has not yet become a reality, it is the hopeless future outlined in the flow of emotions, that is the future that the great lord Tyrion wants Sargeras to see... .

That's not true.

And... there's still a chance for redemption!

Straightening his body with difficulty, the dark titan Sargeras sat cross-legged in a dead silence among the stars scattered with planetary debris. He raised his head and looked at the great lord Tyrion in front of him, who said softly:

"The Burning Crusade was wrong from the start."

Sargeras kept silent and just closed his eyes to rest. This gesture can be regarded as tacitly acquiescing what Tyrion said.

"For the war against the void, destruction can only be a means, not an end. You are a great man, Sargeras, and I admire everything you have done. We should not be enemies...I I am also willing to join you in this war against the void."

Tyrion took a step forward. He also sat cross-legged across from Sargeras. He looked at the Dark Titan and said:

"Now, have you calmed down?"

Sargeras glanced coldly at Tyrion, his fingers clenched tightly, as if he was about to erupt in the next moment, and the burning Goriber buzzed around Sargeras, but in the end, the dark titan's grip The fist still relaxed.

It wasn't until seeing this scene that the great lord was truly relieved.

"So, listen to..."

"What do I think of this war?"