Chapter 854 53. The Hand of Death

"I'm not a qualified engineering craftsman."

Tyrion clumsily tried to remove a screw with arcane energy, and said in a rambling manner:

"Although I am very interested in engineering, it is only limited to my interest. I can't read blueprints, I can't build those complicated equipment, and I don't even know how to use these weird tools."

"kuang"

With a soft sound, the delicate thinking core in Tyrion's hand broke away from the bracket, and before it fell to the ground, it was caught by the high lord, and behind him, Lai's huge body of rock and steel had been cut into pieces. The wreckage piece by piece was like experiencing a horrific homicide case, and Tyrion, the murderer, was trying to destroy the body.

But not like this...

Titan creations are not the same as mortal life. Although these guardians look similar to flesh and blood creatures, they are actually more like robots. They have a complete thinking soul, but they are bound in a thing called "thinking core". , That thing is like the CPU of a computer system. If the net weight of a mortal's soul is 21 grams, then the weight of the souls of the guardians is, well... about 5KG.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Tyrion put the thought core of the nearly perfect 143-face cut marks in front of his eyes. Under the blue light, the diamond-like crystals exuded a dazzling light, enough to make any woman in the world feel To the heart swaying.

"How did the Titans make you? It's really curious..."

The great lord put down the complex engineering instrument in his hand, and he held Lai's thinking core in his hands. The black and cold death force slowly penetrated into this thinking core along his ten fingers, just like ink flowing in the air. It's like polluting a basin of clean pool water.

Lai, whose body had been removed, was naturally unable to speak, but the vibration in the core of the soul represented the roaring anger and reprimand in the heart of the great guardian. After tens of thousands of years of desperation and collapse, he faced the heyday Lord of Death, and barely made any real resistance before being ruthlessly chopped into pieces.

Facing the power of death with the power of withering and withering, the once noble guardian has no way of resisting at all. His weapon has long been lost in time, his family has long been betrayed, and he is already a poor man. Alone.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't destroy the integrity of your soul."

The great lord closed his eyes, manipulated the power of death, and left marks on the strange soul in his hand. He said softly:

"I said, I'm going to do a little "surgery" on you, the guardian's soul is so huge, even I can't reshape it, but it's okay, I will add some Small restrictions, they will temporarily strip away the influence of unnecessary emotions on your thinking, just like the undead, a guardian who will not be affected by emotions, I don't want to hurt you, I just need you to calm down temporarily... Do you know the undead? Have you ever seen the undead?"

Tyrion put the thought core infected by the power of death to his ear, and after a while, the high lord frowned:

"Also, don't swear, it doesn't fit your status, you are also a great guardian..."

At this moment, half of the perfect diamond-like thought core in Tyrion's hand has been infected by black death, and the death power poured into the guardian's thought core is like flowing ink, accompanied by La The thinking activities constantly distort the direction of movement in the thinking core, like some kind of disease, affecting the thinking operation of the great guardian.

The guardians of the titans inherit the pure arcane power from the titans, which is one of the six basic powers of the stars. In most cases, this extremely pure and high-level power of the titans will help protect The guardians resist all external forces that try to infect their minds, but the problem is that the guardians of the titans have stayed in Azeroth for hundreds of thousands of years, and the connection between the pantheon and them has long been severed, so the guardians' body His arcane power also becomes less pure as time goes by.

That's why in the place where the Old Gods sealed, in Ulduar, the titan city in Northrend, there are so many guardians whose minds are polluted by the Old Gods.

But since the void can corrode a guardian's mind, it makes no sense that death can't do it... Especially when facing a guardian like Lai who has lost his power and has a broken will, the great lord didn't waste much time, and will The pure power of death was injected into the core of Lai's thinking. Although the rank of this power of death was not as high as Lai's titan arcane power, the great lord did not need to completely reverse Lai's will and thinking.

He just needs to temporarily seal off the despair and collapse in Lai's thinking, let the great guardian remember his mission again, and let him regain the instinct of thinking. As for persuading a guardian like Lai to join him , Tyrion has a more suitable "persuader" than him.

"Your body is filthy and weak, you need a strong and pure warrior body... Only such a strong body can carry your reborn soul! Only then can you better fulfill your sacred mission. ..”

Tyrion held the slowly transforming core of thought in his hand in the air, his icy blue eyes sparkled with anticipation:

"Of course, I have prepared such a powerful body for you!"

As he spoke, an ice-blue crack in the realm of death burst open in front of the great lord. Under the escort of several silent high-ranking death knights, a huge steel box was carried by two dead Grons, and slowly placed on the ground. On the ground of the secret room in front of Tyrion.

In that steel box stood the body of a titan, bigger and stronger than Rai's body...

It wears a heavy armor mixed with rock and steel. On the washed cheeks, a serious and indifferent face is carved. On the forehead of the cheeks that are exactly the same as the dark titan Sargeras, there are two demonic swords. The long horns curve outward like a crown.

The Titan body that the Dark Titan used when it entered Azeroth 800 years ago was Tyrion's trophy in the Tomb of Sargeras. At that time, the body was full of powerful fel energy, but now, in the dead world In the area with the strongest power of death, after such a long time of washing, the evil energy has been stripped away bit by bit, just like armor that has been carefully brushed inch by inch.

Even the wound on the titan's chest, which was cut by the guardian Aegwynn with magic power 800 years ago, was filled with the power of death by the great lord.

It is just like a piece of legendary armor, quietly placed in this huge steel box. When the Titan's body was first obtained, it was only 5 meters high, but it was the seal of the Tomb of Sargeras As a container forged by the dark titan for his soul, the body of the titan in front of him can be enlarged or reduced in size according to the strength of the soul.

Moreover, this is only the most insignificant of the powerful abilities of this body.

To be honest, if Tyrion himself didn't like this kind of body made of rock and steel, and he didn't want to part with his wife and children, he even wanted to give up his flesh and blood and put his increasingly powerful soul In the body of the titan in front of him.

"This is yours, a brand new warrior body..."

The great lord slowly floated in the air. He stood in front of the 10-meter-high box in front of him. He said to the quiet core of his opponent's mind:

"This body was used by the dark titan Sargeras, you can feel it, right? It is more than 5 times stronger than your mass-produced body, if you adapt to it and integrate with it perfectly, I It can be guaranteed that even if your brothers who are willing to degenerate go up together, they will not be your opponent... Lai, the past is over, we must learn to look forward!"

"I know that the destruction of the Pantheon has broken your will, and you can't bear the fact that your perfect creator is killed so easily, but you have to understand that there is no time left for you to be sad and painful...Let me Let me tell you."

The great lord put the core of thinking in front of his eyes, and he said with an emphasis:

"After Sargeras killed your creator, he didn't spare their souls. Those poor titans hid themselves as much as possible, but they will still be found one by one by the dark titans, and then they will be like Aggramar. That, twisted into a Fallen Titan...you don't know that yet, do you? The Dark Titan reorganized the Dark Pantheon using the souls left behind by the Titans of the Pantheon!"

"That tyrant wants to use the power of the Titans to help him completely destroy the entire stars, and use this kind of destruction to fight against the inevitable corruption of the void...It's crazy! However, you who worship your Creator so much, you can accept your Creator The sad fate of being twisted into a fallen monster?"

The great lord could feel that after he revealed the truth, the strength of the thinking core in his palm against the infiltration of the power of death weakened by more than half in an instant, and the black power of death began to quickly fill this perfect diamond. core of thinking.

"You don't even need to answer, I can guess your thoughts, you can't accept it! The sacrifice of a great man should be remembered by the world, not humiliated like this. You see, I am now using my own way to try to fight against the Dark Titan , fortunately, the world spirit of this world is also on my side... But if there are only two of us, it won't be possible!"

The great lord looked at the thought core in his hand that was getting more and more immersed in the black death, and he said:

"We need helpers, strong helpers, like you, like your brothers...if, of course, they have to get rid of their sad habits...I see, I have a you A condition that cannot be refused, I know you will agree to me, I know you cannot refuse the request from Elune..."

He stretched out his hand, and put the thinking core that had been transformed into almost pure black between the heads of the titan in front of him, and then put the heart of lightning overflowing with lightning into the heart of the titan warrior.

After doing all this, Tyrion retreated in mid-air. He looked expectantly at the reawakened body of a titan warrior in front of him filled with thoughts and strength. During the flashes of thunder and lightning, the light in his icy blue eyes became brighter, and he whispered:

"Don't resist! Lai, let go of your heart... In the dawn of death, welcome your new life..."

"We will protect this world together, you will take up the sacred mission again, you will rescue your creator with a saving attitude...you will become the hero of the titans...I have seen that future! "

"boom"

In the call of Tyrion, the power of the heart of thunder and lightning on the chest of the titan warrior in front of him became stronger and stronger, as if it had truly integrated into the body used by Sargeras, and the lightning was like Like the blood flowing in the veins of the body, the bronze-green body shone with blue electric light under the skin, making it look like a person wielding thunder and lightning.

And the thinking core infiltrated by the power of death also began to slowly take over this tyrannical body. As Tyrion said, the body that the Dark Titan made for his soul is quite powerful. Only the power contained in the body is enough. It is several times stronger than Lai's former guardian body.

"hum"

The titan warrior with his head down opened his eyes at this moment, the chaotic evil energy in those eyes was replaced by ice blue eyes like Tyrion's, dead silent and full of indifference, obviously, Terry The power of death that Ang injected into the core of Lai's thinking has begun to isolate the guardian's emotions, making him become like an undead, thinking only with the purest reason.

"crash"

The blue-white halo of lightning suddenly returned to the body of the titan warrior at this moment. He raised his arm, and amidst the thunder and lightning, a broken blade recombined with rock and steel appeared in his hand. Lai roared and stepped forward. , holding the lightning-spattering battle sword with both hands, roaring and slashing at the great lord floating in front of his eyes.

Facing this swift blow, Tyrion didn't even blink his eyes. Facing the blade full of thunder and the power of a titan, he had no defense at all.

"swish"

The huge, 7-meter-long battle sword stopped less than 1 meter in front of Tyrion's forehead, and the howling wind of the sword blew the great lord's long hair back endlessly.

"What is this doing?"

Tyrion raised his head, tilted his head, looked at the reborn Great Guardian in front of him, and asked softly:

"Are you testing my courage? Or is the anger surging in your heart wanting you to just cut me in two?"

"Who has never dared to do such an evil thing to the noble guardian of the titans! You are the first! You daring mortal!"

On the cheek of the body of the titan warrior, the face resembling Sargeras was quickly returning to its original face under Lai's adjustment, while the windy demon long horns were slowly retracted into the body of the titan , obviously, Lai does not like such devil-like "decorations".

Substantial anger and unwillingness surged in those indifferent eyes, but after staring at the great lord for tens of seconds, the sword in Lai's hand suddenly disappeared, and the new great guardian took a step back. On his chest, leaning slightly towards Tyrion, as if it were some kind of special etiquette.

"However, if what you said is true, then I am willing to walk with you. The noble and great creator should not be humiliated by Sargeras...I will go to the heart of the world first, and if Elune also I agree with your behavior, then... I am willing to be driven by you..."

"Then let's go! Hand of Death."

The great lord nodded in satisfaction:

"When you come back, we'll go to Ulduar..."

"Wake up your lost and incompetent brothers, one by one...! One by one..."

"Waste utilization."