Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1201 42. Great Battle. Hope

Sargeras is a berserk titan, a being of destruction, a sworn enemy of the void, commander and supreme god of the Burning Legion.

He is not a righteous person, but he is not a pure evil person either.

He appears stubborn, his will is as firm as steel, and he will try his best to complete the identified affairs. But this does not mean that he is a stubborn life, he has the wisdom of a titan, which is the first-rate wisdom among the stars.

He does not refuse aid from another dark wisdom when he realizes that his path has gone awry.

After all, even though they were beating life and death just now, wishing to put the other party to death, it was just a dispute of ideas. The roads of both sides lead to the same goal, both to resist the erosion of the void on this group of stars, and both for the future of this group of stars.

They are the ones we can cooperate with...

The great lord Tyrion sat cross-legged among the stars, and the dark titan Sargeras sat opposite him. The most powerful of the stars were surrounded by broken planets, and even the burning sun was destroyed by the fire of destruction. Burned, and turned dark red, is about to reach the end of the fate of being the sun.

In this scene full of destruction and death, Sargeras and Tyrion are sitting and discussing...not simply turning enemies into friends, but thinking and discussing the future of the stars.

Knowing that the two sides have a common enemy, but still arguing with each other to wield knives, it will only make the cunning Void feel more relieved.

These two would never do something like that...

Even if they are the most important to decide the winner, they have to wait until the void is completely defeated.

And Elune, the moon god, watched the conversation between the two. She hesitated, and seemed to want to join in, but the disgust for Tyrion in her heart still did not subside. After a moment of thinking, the steel wings behind her once again Unfolding, the light of the dark moon slowly dissipated, replaced by the cold light of the bright moon. Under the comfort of that veil, Elune's melting body recovered bit by bit.

The long silver hair behind her head was beating, and in the azure flames brought by the steel wings, she was like a real angel, holding Taeshalach and the shield of Aggramar that the stars returned, and then disappeared under the moonlight.

She's going back to Azeroth...

There, the war between life and demons continues, where she is needed even more.

"The stars and all things lack wisdom at the beginning of their birth, and the development of civilization must not only rely on their own struggle, but also take into account the process of history. The interference of external forces on civilization is terrible."

The great lord didn't have much foreshadowing. For a stubborn person like Sargeras, he had to get straight to the point when speaking.

Tyrion stretched out his hand, and a spar carrying all his memories was placed in front of Sargeras. Using his own experience as an example, he said to Sargeras:

"The fate of the world of Azeroth is not on the current trajectory. When I first entered death, I saw the tragic fate of that world as a bystander, so I tried to interfere with it and change it bit by bit. , until I can control the progress of civilization, and use my own way to push that world into a chaotic future."

The great lord spread his hands, and he said frankly:

"The method I use is the same as the method you use, Lord Sargeras."

"We all use fear as a blade and death as an iron hoof. But unlike you, I didn't drive them all out. All the punishments I gave had a reason, or because they were immersed in a backward system and complacent , or because they failed to live up to the hopes I gave them, or because a civilization didn't develop as fast as I predicted, or because they wantonly enjoy meaningless immortality, they keep wasting precious time."

When Sargeras browsed the history of Azeroth over the past ten years, the high lord explained in a low voice:

"I won't start a war because of my own emotions, that's stupid internal friction."

"The world of Azeroth has faced many enemies in the past ten years, the Burning Legion, the Void, and internal conflicts, but no matter who they are facing, they cannot stop moving forward, because in the Behind them, there is a whip staring at them, and as soon as they stop, as soon as they try to settle for mediocrity, that whip will be lashed down."

"It will make them feel the pain and it will give them renewed motivation."

Sargeras didn't respond to Tyrion immediately, he held the spar in his hand, he looked very carefully, after several minutes, the dark titan raised his head, on his face like a demon, with burning eyes , there is a touch of doubt.

"What's the use of this?"

Dark Titan said:

"I admit that in your plan, the civilization of this world will have a bright future. But even if they step into the stars and face the whispers of the void, they still have no resistance... You failed to get rid of these flesh and blood life The weakness in you, you didn't even give them real power, their essence didn't change, they were born by imperfect accident, that's their greatest weakness."

"All it takes is a void war, and this civilization will be completely corrupted...they are too weak."

"Weak?"

The great lord nodded:

"It is true that the world is still weak from our point of view. But I don't think they are vulnerable to the threat of the Void...Listen, Lord Sargeras, the Pantheon has sown life and Among the stars, you are eager to see the birth of perfect life, but I also talked with the observer Algalon, and I know that in all the planets you have sown, so far, the perfect life you expect has not yet been born."

"For me, natural perfection doesn't exist."

Tyrion looked at the seven-color bracelet on his wrist, he smiled and said:

"Even if it is the closest to perfection, it will not give birth to the civilization you want to see...Because innate perfection represents the birth of blood, and even more irresistible pride...You have experienced it yourself just now. , the deadly consequences of pride..."

The words of the great lord caused a haze to flash across the Dark Titan's face, but Tyrion did not deliberately provoke him, he just said seriously:

"You must accept the fact, Lord Sargeras."

"There is no real perfection among the stars. All life, including you and me, has to accept the reality of imperfection, and then move forward to a perfect future. This desire will become a driving force, which will promote the continuous evolution of creatures, curiosity, and courage. With the spirit of exploration, these motivations are truly precious.”

"And back to the original question, how do these imperfect creatures resist the ubiquitous void? It's very simple, they have to understand the void first, understand their enemies, discover their weaknesses, and then target them. Maybe they will fail, but The experience accumulated from repeated failures is enough to pave the way for the latecomers to succeed..."

Tyrion's voice softened:

"As long as the life in the stars is still multiplying, as long as the civilization of this world keeps moving forward, then one day, the void will no longer be a problem, do you believe it?"

"I...I don't really believe it."

Sargeras did not hide his thoughts, the Dark Titan said bluntly:

"You did show me a miracle, Elune, that girl is the only world spirit I've seen who can return to normal after being infected by the void, but I don't think this example has a basis for widespread existence ...Not every void-infested world will spawn a Tyrion Dawnblade."

"Elune's revival is only because she was lucky enough, and I, I don't take occasional luck as hope... Do you know what I mean?"

The great lord nodded:

"Of course, I understand. That's why I've been telling you so much here, Lord Sargeras, stop the Burning Crusade. There's no point in that... The more you destroy, the more the void will grow." Taking advantage of the opportunity, and your continuous massacre has already caused the life and death in the stars to become unbalanced, if this continues, the rioting sea of ​​death stars will swallow this world from the shadows."

"The six major forces of the stars must maintain balance. This is the basis for the existence of the Stars Era. Once the big imbalance comes, this piece of stars will soon fall into the doomsday singularity, everything will be destroyed, and a new era will be born after countless hours... You, me, Elune, and the Lords of the Void, we may survive the changing ages, but the stars will be changed..."

Tyrion sighed:

"The arrival of a new era does not represent an era of peace. Our war with the void will continue, and then it will cause a big imbalance, and the era will start to change again... This cycle is endless, there is no hope, no despair, only That leaves the war itself."

"We're going to get better and better, and we're going to get more and more stupid ... the spark of hope is going to be less and less."

Tyrion looked up, looked at the Dark Titan with a sincere look, and said:

"We...can't pin our hopes on the miracles that might happen. Instead of expecting the next era to be better, we should cherish everything we have now, and use our power to bring this weak and broken star era to a new level. Make it the paradise we want to see."

Sargeras was silent.

He didn't want to think about the future that Tyrion had foreseen, but after calming down, especially after seeing the flaws of the Burning Crusade, he had an instinctive hunch that maybe what Tyrion said... had some truth.

Sargeras, as a titan, knew better than the high lord about the consequences of the great imbalance of the stars.

"But...how to do it?"

The Dark Titan asked in a low tone:

"The stars have withered to this point, how can you convince me that the hope of ending the threat of the void is hidden in these ruins?"

What Sargeras meant was obvious.

He may be able to stop the Burning Crusade, he may even allow the Highlord and Elune to transform the stars in their own way, but all this requires a prerequisite.

That is, the Dark Titan must see hope, and he must have a reason to persuade himself to stop.

Every strong person has his own persistence, and even every adult has his own perception of the world. It is really difficult to persuade a complete and mature soul to change his worldview. ..

Tyrion stretched out five fingers, he took a long breath, and said to the dark titan in front of him:

"500 years!"

"Give us 500 years, and I will prove to you the feasibility of this road...I will plan a sea of ​​stars, just like the future I planned for Azeroth."

Sargeras narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he said in a deep voice:

"good!"

"I will give you 500 years. I will look at this sea of ​​stars on the battlefield of stars. If you can make it full of hope and make those civilizations have the power to resist the void, I will admit defeat... The Burning Crusade will be there The time is over, but if you fail..."

The Dark Titan stood up, and he held Greber tightly, saying:

"I'll do it my own way."

"etc!"

The High Lord stopped the Dark Titan who was about to leave, and said:

"You invited me before to launch a real Burning Crusade to the void, and to lead an army into the void realm, does it still count?"

"certainly."

With fire burning in Sargeras' eyes, he said:

"If there are people I approve of guarding behind the stars, so that I can avoid future troubles, how can I let the void be so comfortable... Only by burning the raging flames of war to the world of the void, can only let those void creatures experience the real fear and fear. Only when they are in pain, they will learn to retreat... What? Do you want to join my war?"

The great lord shook his head, and said:

"I'm very busy, and I have to try my best to make up for the mess you left behind, so that the cycle of life and death in this group of stars can be balanced."

"However, I have some warlike generals under my command, they may be interested in this endless bloody battle... I also know some qualified mortals, don't you want to see if the warriors of Azeroth can resist the void ?"

Tyrion opened his hands, and he said:

"I'll let them go with your legion."

"Let them prove themselves in the bloody battle of the void."

"You will see, Sargeras... the ants in your eyes also have the power to perform miracles!"

"hehe."

The Dark Titan sneered, this huge demon-like creature carried Greber on his shoulders, and said disdainfully:

"Yeah?"

"Then let them come, as long as they dare to step on the battlefield, I welcome them... But if they are corrupted by the void, I will cut off their heads without hesitation!"

The great lord nodded, and just as the dark titan opened the gate of fel energy and was about to leave, he remembered another thing, and he shouted loudly:

"Your Excellency Sargeras, you have transcended the stars, so do you know, about higher dimensions..."

Tyrion's question made Sargeras turn his head abruptly. The always heroic Dark Titan seemed to recall some unbearable experiences. He warned in a deep voice:

"Don't explore! Don't ask!"

"When you should know, you will know...and, if you are summoned, be careful of the Overlord! Absolutely, absolutely do not participate in that damned gambling game!"

"This is the only warning I can give you!"

After finishing speaking, Sargeras stepped into the gate of evil energy, and the rotating dark green flame gate dissipated in an instant, and this piece of stars full of destruction and death fell into dead silence.

The great lord stood in the fragments of the planet and the light of the dying sun. He looked back to the distance, where a blue planet was slowly returning to the present from the flow of time. Under the shining of the sun, it was destroyed. The dark night has passed, and a new dawn has come.

Perhaps, there is still a long way to go before the new era, but at least... the flame of hope ignited by him can no longer be extinguished.

Tyrion took a deep breath, and he opened his arms as if embracing something precious.

That is...

Peace.

war...

it is finally over.

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