Chapter 701 21. First Glimpse of the Door--Add More for Midsummer's Presumptuous Brothers [3/10]
Chapter 701 21. A First Glimpse of the Door -- Adding more updates to Midsummer's presumptuous brothers [310]
Any magician who knows the history of magic in Azeroth knows one thing.
More than 800 years ago, Ms. Aegwynn Magna, who was the guardian of Tirisfal at the time, fought a mysterious and powerful foreign god in the ice and snow of Northrend. Ms. Aegwynn defeated That powerful extraterritorial god also used this to deter those forces in the civilized world that were just about to move.
Of course, this is just a superficial statement.
Some people who have studied magic historical data more deeply guessed the identity of that extraterrestrial god. It is the most terrifying force among the stars, the absolute leader of the powerful and terrifying Burning Legion, and the dark titan that mortals can't even imagine, Sargra A ray of power projection from s...
And that battle shocked the entire magic world at the time, but no one knew how profound the impact of that battle on the world was. The defeated god did not die, it just hid in Aiger in a unique way. Wen's soul, and then transferred to the only son of the guardian of Aegwynn, the astral mage Medivh.
That dark soul was influencing Medivh, and finally single-handedly contributed to the orc invasion in the world of Azeroth, and the turbulent era that opened thereafter.
However, what I want to talk about today has nothing to do with these...all!
Anyone who knows about magic knows that gods... or powerful star creatures, their bodies are as powerful as their souls, mages or warriors can defeat those gods, but it is difficult to completely destroy their bodies, And for these wreckages that are often contaminated with a lot of strange power and cannot be completely destroyed, mages generally choose to seal them up.
Some of them will gradually become weaker with the passage of time and special seals, and more of them are threats that time cannot cover up. The best ending for those things is to be forgotten by everyone, and then no longer People bring it up, trust me, this is the best outcome.
When some mages with clear thinking read this history, they often ask a question... If Ms. Aegwynn really defeated an extraterritorial god who crossed the border, then the defeated Where is the body of the god hidden by Ms. Aegwynn?
The answer is... the Tomb of Sargeras!
After Aegwynn struggled to "defeat" the power projection of the dark titan that crossed the border, she won three trophies: the magical gemstone Sargeras personally carried-the Eye of Sargeras, and the eye that Sargeras used to tear Space, the magical weapon that opens the channel - the Scepter of Sargeras, and lastly, a powerful body that is strong enough to resist the special barriers that the Titans have set up outside Azeroth.
Of course, for the dark titan with endless power, it is just a "container" used to protect the fragile power projection, or an armor that can be discarded at any time, a temporary body that is not even a weapon, But for weak mortals, it is an out-and-out "artifact" exuding endless depraved majesty.
Aegwynn tried all methods, but couldn't destroy it, and couldn't even tear it apart, and the fallen body was still stained with the power of Sargeras. After the dark titan's soul left the body, endless evil energy filled it. It even gave birth to a soulless consciousness. If Aegwynn did not take measures at that time, this fallen body would eventually evolve into an irrational weapon of war.
That would be a terrible disaster for the whole world, which was still very fragile at that time.
Therefore, after a short period of consideration, Aegwynn decided to seal the fallen body, pay attention! The ruins of the Temple of the Moon God that she spent a lot of energy to find, the biggest function is to seal the body of Sargeras. The Scepter of Sargeras, and the Eye of Sargeras, which can sink a continent, are even more terrifying.
But now, as time goes by and things are changing, not many people can remember the warning left by Aegwynn. Even the mages of the human empire, those descendants of Aegwynn, have begun to explore the Broken Beach, trying to find this place. A temple... I don't know what those crazy humans are planning to do with this terrible fallen body.
But it's a pity that the demons who came prepared were obviously the first to go. Their leader, King Jaraxxus, was only one step away from this fallen body with endless power.
However, the ambitious King Jaraxxus may never take this last step.
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"This thing is really ugly..."
Tyrion stood on top of the condensed fel magma covered in frost. He raised his head and looked at the giant that was hoisted in front of him.
It is the appearance of the Titans in the memory of the great lord, although due to the flood of evil energy, the shell of this body has cracks like cracks, and green light bursts out from the cracks in the body, even though it has been sealed for nearly 800 years However, the hideous wound on this body that was once wounded by Aegwynn has not yet healed, and the blood full of evil energy escapes from the wound across the chest, which is similar to a sword wound.
Its height is about 5 meters, its complexion is dull, and its two arms are bound by the thick magic pattern chains on the pillar of elements behind it. The pure elements from the center of the earth bind this body. Its head hangs down. Zhang Ru's face carved with an ax and a knife is tightly closed. On the forehead of this structure that resembles rock and steel, two demonic horns bend upwards in a nearly perfect arc, and the green crystal evil energy is on the edge of the long horns. shine.
This dead giant is wearing simple armor, with keel carvings on the shoulders, armguards on the wrists, a battle skirt made of steel on the lower body, and a pair of boots stained with fel energy. This is the style of the Titans. dress up.
The fallen body of Sargeras is just a container that the Dark Titan used to protect the soul, which is not worth mentioning to the Dark Titan, but even Tyrion, standing in front of this fallen body, can I can feel the power contained in this body... but there is no soul in it, only nothingness.
"A perfect weapon, at least for the current Azeroth, it is perfect."
The great lord rubbed his chin, he stretched out his finger, the black soul light rose into the sky like a snake, entwined around the fallen body, and then penetrated into it, bit by bit the soulless violent consciousness derived from that body Erase... It will be a long job, but after the end, the Dark Blade Legion will have another real trump card!
Especially considering a future plan related to the Titan system, the fallen body in front of him is what Tyrion is bound to get.
Black light shines in this cage thousands of meters deep underground. Behind the great lord, the powerful, ambitious, and extremely arrogant King Jaraxxus is kneeling on the ice, most of his body is covered Covered in thick black ice, less than a third of its tough soul remained.
Beside this "artistic" black ice sculpture, Tyrion's Va'kyr guard Agatha is holding a short sword condensed with the power of death, cutting the soul of King Jaraxxus bit by bit, This is not a punishment, but a complete separation of the soul from the body without destroying the demon's body.
The bodies and souls of these demon lords are still useful to the great lords. Of course, whether this process is punishment or not is no different to the current King Jaraxxus.
It's dying... and it's dying just one step away from the treasure it last longed for.
It is angry, it resents, it is unwilling... However, the growling and struggling that become weaker and weaker, besides making Tyrion happier, what is the use?
"It's hard to imagine that Kil'jaeden only sent you bastards to fetch such things..."
The great lord flicked his fingers, and the souls of three eredar high-ranking lords, including Prince Malchezaar, were entwined between his fingers. Unlike King Jaraxxus who was still trying to resist, these three weak people had already Resigned to their fate, after realizing the power Tyrion possessed, they stopped resisting, and there was even a hint of... flattery.
Back then, they were able to abandon everything for the sake of power and join the Burning Legion, which meant that they would choose to surrender when they encountered an irresistible force. Surrendering this kind of thing, once it became a habit, would be terrible.
"Tell me."
With a wave of Tyrion's hand, Prince Makzaar in the soul state escaped from the shackles of the power of death, and appeared beside Tyrion with a nod and bow. He glanced at the suffering King Jaraxxus behind him, and There was a flash of joy in the soul's eyes, but it didn't waste too much time. It lowered its head and answered the great lord's doubts:
"It's not because the fraudsters don't pay attention to this operation, the powerful Lord of Souls...a great demon, four high-ranking lords, together with the elite selected from the millions of demons on Marton Star... This is already a power that can destroy a small world, what's more, what we are carrying out is not destroying and conquering, but just a sudden raid and looting operation, such a force is impossible to fail in the history of the legion's conquest."
"The fraudsters took this operation seriously, however, it missed a bit."
Tyrion looked at it, which made Prince Malchezaar's voice tremble, and it replied respectfully:
"It's not that the legion is too weak, it's just that you and your subordinates are too strong, even far beyond the power that the planetary civilization should have, that's all."
This sentence is not considered a compliment. After all, Dark Blade did repel the hundreds of thousands of demons entrenched on the island head-on. The most elite battle group and Dai Lin's Dead Sea Fleet designed an ambush together, but being able to fight with the legion like this has truly proved the strength of the Dark Blade.
At least in Azeroth...it's already invincible.
"You are a great speaker..."
Tyrion glanced at Prince Malchezaar, who was beside him with a low eyebrow, and said:
"I heard that you are proficient in space positioning and teleportation magic?"
"Yes, yes, great... Your Majesty!"
Prince Malchezaar tasted some deep meaning from Tyrion's words, and he said hastily and respectfully:
"As early as when the Eredars ruled the world of Argus, I was a top student in the space magic department of the Mac'Aree Consul Academy... I am not boasting, the great soul master, in this world, there is probably no one more I am more familiar with the positioning and teleportation between the stars, and I... I am not very used to the atmosphere of intrigue in the Burning Legion. I hate that corrupt organization... It is full of Jaraxxus Arrogant and incompetent bastards who occupy high positions."
It took a peek at Tyrion and saw the slight smile on the corner of the great lord's mouth. The eredar ghost gritted its teeth and said in a deep voice:
"After seeing the powerful Dark Blade Legion, I am willing to serve you..."
"Ah, very good."
Tyrion nodded, a dark crack opened deep in the ground, and the cold wind of the spirit world swallowed Prince Malchezaar into it. The demon wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free.
"Then let me see your abilities. Soon, you will have your first mission. Of course, you need a new body, a new life, and a new mind..."
"As for you!"
The great lord looked at the three high-ranking eredar demon lords including Jaraxxus, a glimmer of light flashed in his ice blue eyes, and he said softly:
"You can probably sell it for a good price..."
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"Ah! The barbarians of Azeroth are blocking the portal and slaughtering us!!!"
The halo of Marton's demon portal shook, and an angry guard jumped onto the barren land in a howling manner. It screamed like it was crazy, and it kept crawling on the ground, as if it wanted to As far away from the portal behind it as possible, it seems that something terrible in the portal behind it is about to cross the line.
"It's a trap! Abandon it! Turn it off!"
This movement immediately attracted the attention of the demon guards near the portal. Just as they were about to rush over, they saw the dark green halo of the huge swirling portal slowly stop at this moment, and then the activity of another force During the process, it began to run in a crazy reverse direction. In just a dozen seconds, the space coordinates of this portal were completely reversed, from an exit... to an entrance!
"crash"
The icy, dark red energy of death entangled like a whistling storm, and in the frantic surge of the dark green portal like water waves slapping the shore, a horse with four hooves entwined with purple flames, a nightmare in black heavy armor The beast appeared on the transition platform of Planet Marton, and the ferocious Nightmare Beast neighed, raised its front hooves, and stomped fiercely on the body of the angry guard who wanted to escape.
Under the blessing of the power of death, half of this hapless high-level demon's body was trampled to a bloody mess, and green blood splattered everywhere.
Riding on a nightmare horse and wearing a black helmet, Yrel tilted her head and looked at the two frightened demon guards in front of her. A cold light flickered in the big eyes of this girl. The purple crystal in her hand Swinging the war hammer forward, it was like an order to start a war. The next moment, the roaring black mist of death roared out of the high-speed rotating portal. In just 30 seconds, a demon who was closest to the jump field The sentry post has completely died down amidst the shrieks of the god of death.
"Is this the base camp of the devil?"
Yrel reached out to take off the heavy battle helmet, and let her long white hair float in the air. She raised her head, looked at the dizzying stars above her head, and looked at the broken platform covered with green sparks in the distance. shrugged:
"It's really not a good place..."
"Forget it, come again next time..."