Chapter 856: Tyrion's Pride

"He went in?"

When Tyrion came to this underground hall, nearly 5 minutes had passed since Benedictus entered the seal of the Heart of Darkness. According to his order, after Benedictus entered the seal, the shadow and other blood maids, The underground hall has been completely sealed off, including the weak guardian, who was chained to the edge of the hall by them.

Faced with the High Lord's inquiry, Shadow nodded, looking at the re-closed hall in front of her, she said:

"That cultist lunatic was very calm, but I suspect that when he entered this underground hall, he had already sensed our existence, but he didn't seem to care about it."

"He's not like the other Twilight's Hammer cultists..."

Shadow frowned under the mask, and she said to the high lord:

"He acted like one of those sincere fanatics, what a weird guy."

"A lunatic is always different from the normal person you understand."

The great lord didn't care. He had seen too many abnormal people along the way. Accompanied by the shadow, he walked towards the secondary guardian who was chained to the edge of the hall. This guy is currently very weak. Tyrion could feel that there were traces of sha infection in its body, and this guardian was carved into the appearance of a mogu, which proved that this should be the first batch of servants made by the great guardian Rai.

"What's your name? Giant."

The High Lord asked:

"Have you been guarding the Heart of Darkness here for so many years?"

The giant didn't answer the high lord's question right away. He stared at the high lord in front of him with his blue eyes. After a while, the chatty guardian shook his head and said in a low voice:

"It's really strange today, a believer in the void, and then a group of death walkers. After a long time of changes in this world, it seems that some incredible changes have taken place... My name is Norush, and I am the Great Guardian Lai's lieutenant, I was ordered tens of thousands of years ago to guard the Dark Heart of Y'Shaarj until today."

"only you?"

The great lord asked back:

"As far as I know, for dangerous items like this, the Titan Guardians will leave an entire army behind. Where are your companions? Where did they go?"

"There!"

The secondary guardian Naurush pointed to the broken bricks and stones in the corner on the other side of Daling, and said frankly to the high lord:

"During these tens of thousands of years, there have been sha energy riots in the Heart of Darkness more than once. Every riot requires the sacrifice of some guardian soldiers to strengthen the seal. 3000 years ago, the last guardian soldier also sacrificed himself ..."

"It's really miserable."

The great lord glanced back at the corpses left by the titan creations, then expressed emotion blankly, then looked at Norush, and asked:

"What about you? According to you, you should also sacrifice yourself to strengthen the seal. Why did you allow the Sha energy to leak, and even infect your body and consciousness...Look at you, you are already in the Sha energy Under the influence, self-emotions appear, in other words, you have been "polluted", which does not seem to be a good thing for Titan Guardians."

"Because I await orders, Deathwalker."

Norush seemed irritated by Tyrion's statement. The chains on the guardian's hands were scratched by him. A trace of sadness flashed in his blue eyes. He said in a deep voice:

"According to the regulations of the Titan Guardian Corps, I have to wait until a new guardian arrives to take over my mission before sacrificing myself. I have sent requests and warnings to the Great Guardian many times, but I have not received a response.. .Death walker, can you tell me what happened outside? Why is the great guardian Lai so silent..."

"I can't tell you this question."

Tyrion looked at the weak Titan Guardian in front of him and said:

"You can see for yourself... Your mission of tens of thousands of years is over, soldier, you are free."

"But that heart of darkness!"

Norush subconsciously shouted, but was stopped by the great lord who turned to face the sealing hall and waved:

"Then, that's what I'm going to take over."

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"Boom"

The hall that sealed the Heart of Darkness was opened again, and Tyrion, holding the rod of mist, strode into the hall full of Titan-style metal and ducts. Those blue Titan energy flowed in the ducts, but Their number is very small, which proves that this ancient seal has been damaged, and this is also the truth that Pandaria has been shrouded in the shadow of Sha for ten thousand years.

The strongest ancient god, Y'Shaarji, died, but it seemed that he had never died. Even after death came, the disaster it left to this land was still raging.

It is still affecting Azeroth, and it is still affecting Elune. The spirit of the world is eager for freedom, so Tyrion came.

To solve the troubles left over from tens of thousands of years ago.

In front of the great lord, the sealed box containing the Heart of Darkness has been opened, and the Heart of Darkness is slowly moving in that box. It is like a living thing, constantly absorbing hope and spitting out despair.

Before the sealed box, in the very center of the sealed hall, a corrupted blue and pale twisted monster stood there. Like other Sha demons, it had the appearance of a goat with seven eyes. , with twisted limbs all over his body, in the mist infected by sha energy, strands of tyrannical power reverberated in the hall.

This is... the Sha of Pride.

Shaohao, the last emperor who achieved the unity of heaven and man, failed to get rid of the last negative emotion.

And on the chest of the Sha of Pride, where the mist of the Sha energy flows, Benedictus is trapped in the power of the Sha in a prisoner's posture, like a chain that locks him to death. Live the same.

Obviously, he stepped into this trap and used himself as a sacrifice to release the Sha of Pride hidden in the heart of darkness.

But it's not his fault...

If he could pay a little attention to Shaohao's legendary story when he told those lorewalkers in Kun-Lai Summit, he might have been more cautious... Who would have thought that Pandaria's first Is Qisha hiding here?

"I hope for you..."

The great lord shook his head:

"You still haven't been able to overcome the pride in your heart, didn't Norusha remind you? Pride, but the original sin of flesh and blood, ah, no no no, you can't say that, maybe because everyone in the war needs it too much power, so you can't see that blinding light of danger... what a pity."

Tyrion's voice woke up Benedictus who was captured by the Sha of Pride. The dark bishop opened his eyes with difficulty. In the shackles of the Sha of Pride, he still retained the last trace of sanity, and he stared at The great lord in front of him said with difficulty:

"You... you too will fail... Arrogant!"

"Will I?"

Tyrion asked back. He didn't hold a weapon, and he didn't even make a defense, so he calmly walked towards the body of the Sha of Pride, which was in front of the sealed box. The Sha of Fear raging on Yongchun Terrace is even more dangerous, but the great lord is very clear that the Sha in front of him cannot defeat him in terms of strength. This upcoming war is more about a spiritual confrontation.

He has already killed the other six Sha demons with his own hands. He is already very familiar with this process. To defeat the Sha demons, pure strength is useless. You must first accept the torture of emotions. In front of him, he will become extremely weak, just like when Shaohao purified his mind back then.

"Then come and try!"

Tyrion stretched out his hand to the Sha of Pride in front of him, and the blue Sha energy entangled between Tyrion's fingers like a poisonous snake, just like when he faced C'Thun, at this moment, During the invasion of void power, those whispers rang in his ears frantically:

"Highlord of the Darkblade, Ruler of Draenor, Destroyer of Alliances and Horde, Slayer of Dragons, Twilight of Empires, Conqueror of Death, Bane of Demons, Guardian of Shattered Worlds, Overseer of Civilization With the Judge, the Burner of the World Tree, the Death of the World, the Lord of Souls, the Black Sun of Azeroth...you are a truly great man..."

That voice sounded in the heart of the great lord, and after waiting for it to finish speaking, Tyrion asked calmly:

"Then what?"

"I will surrender to you, I will give you the heart of darkness, you lack a heart in your body, but with the heart of Y'Shaarj, the power of the void will be under your control, and you will be the first Conqueror of the power of death and the void, you stand against the Dark Titan...you need this gift...The Dark Titan also has emotions of his own, and that is his weakness."

"You will defeat him, you will save this, the world you love..."

That voice seemed very, very docile, it didn't try to seduce Tyrion at all, maybe it realized that its temptation didn't work for the creature in front of it, so it simply described a completely real future for Tyrion.

Yes, this future is extremely real, and as long as Tyrion holds on to this heart of darkness, then this future is likely to come true.

"OK!"

"Sounds great."

Facing the persuasion of this voice, the great lord shrugged, and he said calmly:

"Come on, then, give me the Heart of Darkness..."

Tyrion raised it towards the proud Sha in front of him, and made a requesting gesture. This crisp response made the Sha Mo in front of him startled, but soon, the docile voice sounded again:

"You are indeed a truly wise man, and you are not as closed-eyed as they are. Your heart and eyes have accepted all possible paths, which makes us very gratified, but before accepting the Heart of Darkness, you still need to The release of the six evil spirits is the extension of the power of the Heart of Darkness, and only when the power returns can the Heart of Darkness reach its strongest posture."

"Only such a perfect heart of darkness is worthy of a powerhouse like you!"

As soon as the Sha of Pride finished speaking, Tyrion waved his fingers, and the six bottles of Sha demon hanging from his waist were easily crushed by the force of death, and the six sealed Sha demon roared on the Titan. It reverberated in the sealed hall, and for a while, the entire secret room was filled with echoes of various negative emotions, like the most terrifying ghosts on earth.

Painful doubt, icy despair, clamorous rage, sullen hatred, burning rage, shrieking fear, and unbridled arrogance before the eyes.

All the power left by the strongest ancient god Y'Shaarj in Pandaria was fully displayed at this moment. The seven Sha demons surrounded Tyrion, and it could be seen from their hostile eyes that it was obvious that , these guys are not going to keep their promises.

However, under the gaze of the terrifying seven monsters, the great lord waited for a few seconds before he looked around in disappointment. He raised his head, tilted his head, looked at the Sha of Pride in front of him, and said in a low voice :

"So, is that the case? This is the last killer move you left me? A group of rats that I defeated united to plan to completely bury me in this place? Not even a courtesy second-stage transformation ..."

"Forget it, maybe it's somewhat impolite to say that, but I still want to ask..."

"Is it up to you?"

"Oh, what arrogance! What a proud conqueror..."

The Sha of Pride let out a scream, and the blue mist visible to the naked eye burst out from all parts of Tyrion's body, making the Sha of Pride in front of him even stronger, laughing wildly:

"Haven't you realized? Arrogant High Lord, you... are the source of my strength! How can you defeat yourself?"

"whoosh"

The next moment, a brilliant black light flashed across the body of the Sha of Pride in front of him, and the cold death easily cut the body of the Sha, and in the scattered black light, a straight-bladed lightsaber composed of pure death appeared In the palm of the high lord, he flipped his wrist and swung the blade of light in the air. He whispered:

"For too long, mortals have been troubled by the obvious...because the good things they crave, order, justice, hope, and so on, are always disguised in obvious guises."

"You ask how I can defeat you? It's very simple...Let me tell you a little life experience."

"In my eyes, there is beauty only when there is ugliness."

"Only when there are fools can there be wise men."

"Cowards reflect heroes."

"And evil creates justice."

"The chaos you long for is born at the end of order, and in the wildest chaos, a new order is often conceived. Where there is light, there will be shadows. The pursuit of hope will always lead to despair. All things are born and destroyed. This is the tone of the world and even the stars, you stupid ancient gods long for chaos, but ignore the order that breeds chaos."

"After the order is destroyed, what is born is not chaos, but the advent of a new order... That is the way I am walking! And you!"

"You've been on the wrong track from the start..."

The great lord stuck the black light blade to his forehead, and then stretched out his arms. The light blade tore a shocking space crack in the air:

"Like you're nothing without my arrogance! And you, you buffoon, are you trying to use my power against me?"

"Get off!"

The moment Tyrion swung his sword, the Sha of Pride, who was sure of winning, suddenly realized that his power was rapidly passing away. He raised his head, and saw all the arrogant Sha energy spreading around the great lord completely at this moment. Extinct, and the great lord himself completely returned to the essence of his undead at this moment.

The shining light in those emotionless ice blue eyes represented that he had become the purest undead, and the purest undead had no emotions at all except obsession.

But Tyrion never came here to destroy anything... His obsession is not a negative emotion, let alone something that the Seven Demons can arouse and control.

"Bones that should have died a long time ago...Listen, the kingdom of death is approaching..."

"Now, repent!"