Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 935 54. Chaldea. Noble Sacrifice

The Old Gods are weird creatures.

They exist at the level of the world and the soul at the same time. After their bodies are destroyed, the huge souls can still recover their own bodies with the help of "nutrients" drawn from the world, and the destroyed souls, as long as the huge bodies are still there, then the new evil The soul of the soul will be conceived again, unless the two are eliminated at the same time, it is impossible to truly kill an ancient god.

More importantly, for the adult ancient gods, their bodies and souls are almost as powerful, and they are terrifying opponents that mortals can't imagine. Coupled with this super difficult challenge of killing at the same time, it can be said that, An adult ancient god cannot be destroyed in the conventional sense.

However, everything in the world is like this, no matter how powerful a creature is, it cannot avoid the end of death.

Or to put it another way, it was impossible to kill it simply because the opponent was not strong enough. Once the strength of the opponent rose to a special level, even a powerful ancient god was not invincible.

When Tyrion reappeared in the sealing hall holding the sealed spirit, he just saw the guardians using the power of the titans to try to completely annihilate Yogg-Saron's huge body. After losing the support of the dark soul, this huge body And the distorted body can no longer think, but it still maintains the instinct of life, and those tentacles covered with bone spurs and ferocious suckers are still dancing wildly, driving away all the existences that try to approach it.

And farther away, Mimiron's Voltron has shut down, and the original mighty and domineering golden combat robot was corroded by Yogg-Saron's dark blood. Although the most basic frame is still retained, the machine's The exterior is covered with marks similar to whipping, and even the solid metal shell has been twisted and torn.

From the appearance alone, this robot with a very unique shape is on the verge of being scrapped, but considering that its opponent is an ancient god after all, being able to persevere to the end under the ravages of the ancient god has already demonstrated the power of this combat machine .

The guardians withstood the impact of the thinking of the ancient gods, and there were marks of fierce battles on their bodies, but the two flesh and blood creatures captured by Mimiron as dying operators could not withstand such mental torture. After the battle, and the moment Elune's blessing faded away, the gnomes and goblins, who were extremely clever, rushed to the edge of the cell and began to vomit painfully, as if trying to vomit out their own intestines.

It was only slightly affected in the battle of the gods, and something similar to blood-sucking worms appeared in the blood of these two unlucky guys. It was the manifestation of the power of the void, but after Yogg-Saron's consciousness dissipated , As long as these little bugs are spit out, the problem is not a big deal.

"I'm going to take this soul, you can't suppress it."

The hairstyle of the great lord after a big battle has not changed much. Compared with other fighters who participated in the battle, the great lord is like a relaxed and happy fisherman, but every creature standing here knows that they To be able to achieve such a great result in the battle against the ancient gods depends on the support of the great lord at the soul level. Therefore, facing the request of the great lord, the great guardian Lai did not refuse, he just reminded:

"You need a cell stronger than C'Thun's cage. Be careful of Yogg-Saron, this guy is a real schemer."

"Um."

The high lord glanced at the dwarves and goblins on the edge of the battlefield, and then set his sights on the body of darkness belonging to Yogg-Saron, which was being destroyed by the guardians. He shook his hands and said:

"Okay, let's go here, put this corpse here, I'm still useful."

"What do you want it for?"

The Great Guardian Lai frowned. He lifted the Bone Battle Sword that was stuck in the ground and was stained with Yogg-Saron's dark blood. While wiping the blade with his torn robe, he asked:

"If this thing is not cleaned up as soon as possible, a chaotic consciousness will be born among the corrupted flesh and blood. It is very dangerous."

"Yes, I know, it's very dangerous, but if I want to attract a guy who is equally dangerous, if I want to catch a big fish, I have to use some better bait... Anyway, you don't need to Take care of these things, and I'll take care of it."

The great lord waved his finger outward, and the dark dragon armor on his body turned into black light feathers and dissipated in the air, replaced by a black swordsman robe. The remaining third of Ge-Saron's body was thrown on the battlefield, and he followed the great guardian Lai to leave the cage. When the great guardian reached the edge of the cage, Tyrion suddenly called out arrive:

"I don't know what you plan to do with Ulduar, and I don't want to get involved. If you want to reward mortals for their selfless dedication and noble courage, I can understand, but there are some things...don't let them know."

"You have to understand, Lay, it's a prudent...protection, they're not ready for all the truth."

The great guardian's footsteps to leave the cage stopped at this moment. He nodded without answering, and then calmly led his brothers out of the cell.

Soon, this dark cell that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years calmed down again. Looking at the disgusting corpse of the Thousand Throat Demon that had begun to regenerate disgusting flesh and blood, the High Lord shook his head up and down. Shaking the sealed spirit in his hand, he narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of...expectation in his ice blue eyes.

"Then, Xal'atath, you greedy goblin..."

"Don't make me wait too long, just let me solve two problems at once!"

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"Quick! Send her out!"

The archbishop of Chaldea rushed out from the ruins of the collapsed camp in the front hall of Ulduar with a wounded elf sentry in his arms. After the earthquake broke out, the archbishop had rescued more than a dozen people from the ruins. Under his leadership, some paladins and warriors who were inspired rushed into the ruins regardless of the danger, and kept those unlucky companions Send out of danger.

"Treat her quickly, the child is seriously injured!"

The archbishop, whose face was covered with dust and blood, handed the sentinel in his arms to a Tauren Sunwalker who rushed towards him. The latter could not understand human language, but the tall tauren understood what the archbishop meant. The unconscious elf sentinel was carried on his shoulders, and another paladin brother picked up a human priest whose head was smashed, and a stalker whose legs were smashed was tied with a rope behind him.

Watching the tall Tauren Sunwalker leave, the archbishop wiped the dust off his face, and then walked towards the completely collapsed ruins behind him, preparing to rescue more people.

This is an out-and-out disaster... Just ten minutes ago, a sudden earthquake spread from the ground to the surface, and it was so fast that it was unnoticed. In just a few minutes, the coalition forces built the The four camps of wounded soldiers on the front hall of Ulduar, which was no longer in danger, all collapsed. The Archbishop of Chaldea, who was inspecting the camps at that time, used his Holy Light Barrier to save all the wounded in one camp, but the other three camps But suffered a great disaster.

The elite warriors are exploring the inner hall of Ulduar, destroying those Titan creations that have completely lost their minds. The resting soldiers who stay in the rear do not have enough strength and lack of command. The most terrible thing is that the violent earthquake will destroy the coalition forces. After finally clearing it out, the several stone passages connecting the inner hall and the outer hall all collapsed, trapping the most elite legions of the coalition forces in the inner hall of Ulduar.

No one knows what caused this violent and terrible earthquake. The Archbishop of Chaldea, who has been leading the rest of the soldiers to rescue the wounded, can probably guess... It should be related to Yu, who was sealed in the deepest part of the city of Ulduar. Ge-Saron is related, but because of the strange silence of the fifth ancient god Xalatas, Chaldea did not tell anyone about his guess.

And at the moment when he led people to rescue a dozen wounded soldiers trapped under the ruins, Xal'atath, who had been quiet since entering Ulduar, suddenly spoke a voice of darkness projected onto the In Chaldea's mind:

"I feel it, Chaldea, it is weakened, yes, it is defeated... not Tyrion! We guessed wrong, there is no trace of the essence of death on the battlefield at all, it is those who Guardians did it... this is our chance! Go there now! We're going to take Yogg-Saron's flesh and blood essence! Right now... those titan guardians are coming back any minute! Go! Don't delay gone."

But Archbishop Chaldea, who was washing his face with a basin of clean water, was very cautious. He said softly:

"Are you sure it's not a trap? Maybe those titan guardians are waiting for you there, throw yourself into the trap!"

"So you go."

There was a touch of relief in Xalatas' voice, and she lazily said to Chaldea:

"I am the invisible ancient god. As long as I don't take the initiative to reveal my aura, even the guardian of the titans will not be able to discover my existence. It is really unpredictable. The evil things my compatriots did to me in ancient times , but now it has become the best way for me to be alone...Go, Chaldea, your identity is a mortal warrior who came to save the ancient gods, even if they are there, they will not hurt you."

"You really have a good plan."

Chaldea cleaned his dusty and blood-stained face, and he complained to the fifth ancient god with a little dissatisfaction, but after a while, he stood on the square in the front hall of Ulduar, in front of his eyes, was The paladins and priests who were still able to move were gathered together by the attendants of the archbishop of Chaldea, and it was said that there was an important thing to announce.

Putting on another black robe, the Archbishop of Chaldea stood on the steps of the front hall square with an extremely stable demeanor. He looked at the Holy Lightwalkers in front of him and the goblins who were cleaning up the equipment in the distance. Ruins, he crossed his hands and said in a deep voice:

"I know that this sudden disaster has kept everyone very busy, and there are still many wounded waiting for treatment, but other than that, we still have a very important thing to do."

"The warriors who have stepped into the depths of the temple of Ulduar are trapped in it, they lack support, and we all know that in the depths of this city, there is a dark force that is enough to make the world tremble. Therefore, we cannot Our warriors stay there...we have goblin and gnome-operated machinery that can quickly dig through the collapsed passages, but I need some warriors to join me in the temple, whether it's as frontline warrior support , or as a sentinel to investigate the situation...but this is a very dangerous thing."

"So I don't force everyone...the holy light entrusts us to come here, and we, the walkers of the holy light, must fulfill its expectations."

The archbishop drew a religious symbol on his chest with both hands, and his voice was very sincere, like a gentle spring breeze blowing on the face at this moment after the disaster:

"Heroes, you have proved your courage by standing here, so no matter what choice you make, I will not blame you. We will set off in 10 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, the archbishop turned around and walked back to his tent, and began to prepare the things needed for this adventure. Behind him, paladins from various races gathered in twos and threes, and many veterans sat silently on the side, Start writing something heavy...a suicide note, yes, these knights who are extremely sincere in their faith have no thought of rejecting this serious mission at all.

Ten minutes later, behind the archbishop of Chaldea, a whole 200 most sincere paladins walked through the narrow tunnel opened by the goblin craftsmen with excavators, crossed the collapsed temple with difficulty, and entered the land that was completely destroyed by the earthquake. Inside the sealed city, and the real situation in it is just as Chaldea predicted, the damage caused by the earthquake from the underground riots inside the city of Ulduar is more terrible than the damage caused by the open front hall.

Chaldea led the paladins all the way forward, and saw the crusaders who were digging the ruins by all means...

"Little Anduin!"

The Archbishop of Chaldea saw the little prince who was covered in mud and was moving bricks in the ruins like a mud monkey. Due to Chaldea's status in the Kingdom of Stormwind, the Archbishop took a few steps forward. Anxious Anduin asked in a deep voice:

"What happened here?"

"Old man! General Abedis, he's buried down there!"

The little prince, whose face was covered with dirt and dust, said to the archbishop in a crying voice:

"He pushed me out, he was buried below, please help me, get him out, Holy Light, how should I explain to Sister Bridget..."

"Um!"

Chaldea sighed inwardly, he didn't hesitate any longer, and with a wave of his hand, the paladins with tools behind him immediately came up to help, while he himself led a few priests and continued to walk inward, in a cracked , near the dark crypt extending downwards, the archbishop raised his hand, preventing others from moving forward:

"There are amazing dark forces escaping here..."

There is no need for the archbishop to explain. Everyone who followed him saw the almost materialized darkness. These believers of the Holy Light immediately planned to seal the crack, but were stopped by the archbishop:

"It's too dangerous here! You guys, go back to the front hall and find more volunteers. You have also seen that our warriors suffered heavy injuries! They must be taken out!"

"Then here! Archbishop, the darkness here..."

A priest asked, Chaldea closed his eyes at this moment, he clenched the rosary in his hand, and he said with a trace of determination:

"Leave this to me... you guys go!"

"Before I can't hold on, save as many lives as possible! Quick!"

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