This is because this is not only the place where the first Dragon King, Galakrond, fell and was buried, but also the birthplace of the five guardian dragons. It has important symbolic significance for the entire dragon race that cannot be described in words.
Although the rise of the Lich King and the rampage of the Undead Army led to the excavation of many dragon bones and corpses buried in this land, which were then resurrected with the help of necromancy magic to become frost dragons filled with the power of cold and death, Ner'zhul did not dare to attack this place guarded by the dragon army.
Not to mention attacking, they didn't even dare to get close.
After all, ordinary undead armies are as fragile as paper in front of giant dragons that can fly freely in the sky and release powerful breath.
Neither liches nor death knights could resist hordes of dragons.
Not to mention the dragon kings who can directly threaten the Frozen Throne.
So the Dragon Sleep Temple has always been very safe.
At least until Malygos went crazy and wanted to deprive mortals of the right to use magic, causing a war, or Deathwing appeared again and set off the Cataclysm, there was no force in all of Northrend that could make the guards of Wyrmrest Temple nervous.
But today, the guardian dragons gathered together in an unusual way.
Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, and Malygos, the Blue Dragon King, are transformed into human forms and standing in the pavilion at the top of Wyrmrest Temple. Even Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King who rarely appears, is present.
It can be said that except for Deathwing who has been corrupted by the Old Gods, all the other four important figures of the dragon legions have arrived.
Malygos' mental state was obviously still in madness and chaos. His eyes were always looking out at the snow-covered world outside. He said nothing from beginning to end, and his face was full of loss and confusion.
It has to be said that it is extremely dangerous to have such a powerful magical force in Azeroth completely under his control.
It is hard to imagine that there was no trouble for tens of thousands of years.
Today, the real representative of the Blue Dragon Legion is actually Kalecgos, who was kicked out of the Sunwell by Zuo Si.
At this moment, the blue dragon was narrating his own experience in an extremely solemn tone, as well as the negative energy that had infiltrated the nodes of the Sunwell Magic Network, and Zuo Si's ultimatum for all guardian dragons to submit to him.
There is no doubt that this condescending attitude is obviously unacceptable to the self-righteous dragons.
Because although they possess the power of Titans, they have never actually seen Titans. They have only had contact with some of the guardians left behind by them.
Moreover, the Titan Guardian communicates with the Guardian Dragon in a relatively equal manner, rather than giving orders directly from a superior position like instructing a servant.
Therefore, the guardian dragons' impression of the Titans is that they transformed the world, brought order and new life, rescued the star souls from the spiritual pollution of the Old Gods, and set up a large number of defenses to resist the direct arrival of the terrible Burning Legion.
In the eyes of many dragons, Titans are a mixture of gods and creators, and most of them tend to respect, admire and worship them emotionally.
As the saying goes, distance creates beauty.
Many unrealistic and beautiful fantasies about certain things are actually due to insufficient understanding or lack of personal experience.
Since they have never seen the arbitrary and tyrannical side of Titans, dragons always feel that Titans should be both kind and majestic, and even feel proud and proud that they have obtained some of the Titans' power.
Little did they know that the real Titans were just a group of paranoids. According to the camp division of the Toril universe, they should be lawful neutral and have nothing to do with kindness at all.
To the native life on many planets, they are basically equivalent to butchers and destroyers.
Any planet that Titan considers problematic will have its entire ecological environment undergo a horrific cleansing.
Compared with this transformation, the several mass extinction events in Earth's history are nothing, and the meteorite impact that ended the dinosaur era was at best just an appetizer.
Just look at Draenor, the homeland of the orcs, to understand this.
Before the arrival of the Titans, this world was dominated by spore life.
Because of their reproduction method, Aggramar felt that this would lead to the destruction of the entire planet, so he created the elemental giant Grond to limit the expansion of spore life, and eventually forced these spores to combine with elemental forces in constant battles to form new species.
Unfortunately, the dragons don't know the true face of the Titan.
Because when they were born, the Titans had already left Azeroth, and even the Pantheon had been taken over by Sargeras, the most powerful man in the physical universe.
"So what you mean is... this outsider named Soth claims to have defeated a Titan in the war against the Burning Legion and severely damaged the Lord of the Legion, Sargeras?"
The Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza raised her eyebrows and showed an expression of disbelief.
Like Kalecgos and Saragosa, she apparently did not believe that anyone other than the other titans could harm Sargeras.
After all, the Aspect dragons participated in the War of the Ancients and suffered heavy losses due to Deathwing's betrayal. The Blue Dragonflight was almost extinct, so the dragons understood how terrifying the power of the Burning Legion was.
Archimonde and Kil'jaeden alone could easily kill a wild demigod who was only slightly weaker than the Aspect Dragon.
Not to mention the master of these two powerful Eredar demon commanders - Sargeras.
Kalecgos nodded quickly, "Yes, at least that's what the other party said.
And I can feel the enormous energy contained in him, as well as the magic that has never been heard of or seen before.
To be honest, Saragosa and I didn't have any ability to fight back against him at all. It was even more suffocating than facing the Blue Dragon King.
Those guys who occupied the Sunwell seemed to be the other side's men.
This group of undead creatures are somewhat different from the undead controlled by the Lich King. They rely on a negative energy that is completely opposite to life and light to sustain life.
If this energy is allowed to spread across Azeroth, the original balance will be disrupted, and even the Emerald Dream will be affected."
"Malygos, don't you want to say something?"
Alexstrasza turned her gaze to the blue dragon king opposite her.
It's a pity that the latter seemed to be completely asleep, with his eyes closed and no reaction at all.
Seeing this situation, the other three Dragon Kings present couldn't help but sigh.
Because Malygos has maintained this mental state for ten thousand years.
Only during the Orc War, when he rescued the Red Dragon Queen and fought against Deathwing, did he barely regain consciousness for a few hours, and then he became what he is now.
Green Dragon Queen Ysera held her forehead helplessly and asked the Bronze Dragon King beside her: "Nozdormu, you are in charge of the timeline of Azeroth. Can you tell me whether this outsider named Soth has power comparable to or even more powerful than the Titans?"
"I'm sorry, I can't give you a definite answer.
But what is certain is that because his existence is beyond the limits of my control, this timeline is replacing the original main timeline at an extremely fast speed.
What's even more terrifying is that it is constantly devouring other timelines and will eventually merge into a single timeline.
Do you understand what this means?"
Nozdormu raised his head and asked seriously.
"only?!"
Alexstrasza's pupils suddenly dilated.
Even though she is only the protector of life, she still knows something about time.
If each timeline represents the infinite possibilities of the planet's past and future, then when it begins to converge into a single timeline, it means that a certain decisive factor has appeared in this timeline, causing all other possibilities to disappear.
Nozdormu quietly gently: "Yes, our world is heading towards a foreseeable future.
The good news is that the horrific vision of destruction at the end of time has disappeared.
But the bad news is that in the face of this powerful outsider, all our resistance and struggle are in vain.
Even I myself, with all my powers, cannot kill or change this timeline.
Because there is a power above the Titans that has locked it firmly."
Needless to say, the Bronze Dragon King's words stunned the other guardian dragons.
"So you mean that we should submit to Lord Soth and acknowledge his power and his status as the Guardian of Azeroth?"
Green Dragon Queen Ysera probed in an uncertain tone.
"Yes, that's my point of view. Because time has given the answer. Rejection and resistance will only lead to destruction."
After saying this, Nozdormu took Chromie and disappeared into the time stream, with no intention of continuing to participate in the discussion.
Because he has seen the result in the torrent of time, he will never let his descendants die.
As the Bronze Dragon King left, Ysera and Alexstrasza looked at each other.
As two sides of the same coin, the two of them have the best relationship among the guardian dragons, and they certainly know what Nozdormu wants to express.
It's just that there was so much information that it took my brain a while to process it.
Before the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen could express their opinions, Malygos suddenly opened his eyes and flew into the air. He jumped out from the upper floors of Wyrmrest Temple and transformed directly into a giant dragon, flying towards the island where the Sunwell was located at an extremely fast speed.
Kalecgos didn't even bother to greet the remaining two dragon kings, and hurriedly led the blue dragon guards to chase after him to protect the insane blue dragon king.
When the blue dragon army disappeared over the horizon, Alexstrasza smiled bitterly, stared into her sister's eyes and asked, "What are you going to choose?"
"I don't know. I plan to ask the other party how to deal with the Emerald Dream first. But fortunately, judging from Nozdormu's tone, Lord Soth should not be a destroyer or slayer." Ysera replied with the same wry smile.
"I hope so."
Alexstrasza hugged her good sister, and then they took off into the air together and flew in two completely different directions.
In an instant, the originally bustling Longmian Temple became deserted again.
Apart from the biting sea breeze of Northrend, there are only a few guard dragons and dragonmen left.
…
At the same time, far away in Northrend, on the throne of Icecrown.
Gramir quietly avoided the surveillance of the dreadlords and walked gracefully to the huge ice block used to imprison the Lich King. He looked at the imprisoned soul in the ice block and the Helm of Domination used to amplify spiritual power with interest. After more than ten seconds, he asked, "Are you Ner'zhul? The culprit who caused the orcs to fall into the Burning Legion's trap?"
"Yes, I am. It's a pleasure to meet you, the emissary of the great Lord Soth."
Ner'zhul's tone was extremely humble and full of flattery.
After reaching an agreement in private, Zuo Si had someone open a loophole and let Arthas, Kel'Thuzad and others go.
In exchange, from now on the Lich King became a vassal and servant of the devil's army.
Of course, all this was done in secret and the outside world had no idea about it.
What's even more interesting is that after fighting their way out, the Scourge led by Arthas happened to run into the orc army led by Thrall, and the two sides fought again on the outskirts of Mount Hyjal.
It was not until Thrall realized that his blood orcs could not absorb the blood containing vitality by fighting these undead that he reluctantly made way for the undead to pass.
There is no way. The number of orcs is really small now, and they cannot afford too great casualties.
"You want to harness the power of the soul and mind through death? Your current state is really interesting. According to the Lord, this is very valuable for research."
As he spoke, Glamir raised his hand and cast a summoning spell.
In a flash!
A team of more than ten powerful spellcasters including hell fiends, serpent demons, liches, etc. appeared out of nowhere.
They cast various detection spells on the entire Frozen Throne at an extremely fast speed, clearing out all the traps, monitoring runes, and magic eyes around it.
Then he took out more than twenty kinds of research instruments from the box he carried with him and surrounded the ice block that sealed the Lich King.
After a while, one of the Hellfire began to drill holes in the ice.
Ner'zhul had never seen such a scene before, and immediately asked nervously: "He...what are they doing?"
“Relax, they are just checking you thoroughly as requested by their master.
Especially the Helmet of Domination.
I believe you don't want to be controlled by others all the time, right?
We can save your soul."
Gramiel licked her tempting red lips and soothed with a smile.
Obviously, unlike the Burning Legion monitoring the Lich King through the dreadlords, this time she came to directly grasp Ner'zhul firmly in her own hands, so that he would no longer be able to do anything behind her back and could only serve Zuo Si's plan.
If you dare to have any evil thoughts, your soul will be dragged into the torture chamber of hell and squeezed into energy, and then your body will be thrown into the incubation pit to see what kind of devil you can transform into.
"But what about the dreadlords? If there's a chip or crack in the ice, they'll notice it quickly."
There was tension and anxiety in Ner'zhul's tone.
After all, the Burning Legion is still fighting with Zuo Si's army on Mount Hyjal, so the dreadlords are still staying in Northrend to monitor him and have not gone to the eastern continent to clean up the remnants.
In addition, Arthas and Kel'Thuzad have not returned yet, so the Lich King has no ability to resist at all.
"Don't worry, we will take care of those dreadlords."
Glamir calmly gave Ner'zhul a reassurance and ordered his men to start building a two-way portal to ensure that troops could be dispatched from other places at any time and anywhere, so as to completely occupy the Frozen Throne and make the Lich King surrender to the devil's army.
Seeing this situation, Ner'zhul immediately realized that these guys in front of him were different from the Burning Legion. They would not give him any chance to make any tricks, and his heart sank.
But the problem is that he doesn't have any better solution.
The only thing to do now is to obey and wait, at least until Arthas returns to Northrend.
On the other hand, in the various kingdoms of the eastern continent, priests who believe in Zuo Si have begun to preach about the world after death under his instructions, that is, the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell.
Through the power of magic, thousands of believers saw this world with highly developed technology and magic, as well as the glamorous and desirable life.
As we all know, all successful religions have one thing in common: they give clear promises about life after death and describe the destination of the soul after death.
For example, some religions emphasize that people with devout faith can go to heaven after death and enjoy eternal life and a good life, while non-believers will go to hell and suffer eternal torture.
For example, some religions emphasize that the human soul can be reincarnated. Slaves who endure and do not resist throughout their lives can be reborn as nobles in the next life, otherwise they will become livestock.
Therefore, in order to expand his influence and test the reaction of the Shadow Realm, Zuo Si began to openly snatch the souls of mortals in Azeroth.
Anyone who voluntarily believes in him is equivalent to signing a contract with Baator, and after death, his soul will go to a huge cyberpunk city and become a citizen.
Therefore, in just a few weeks, the Church of the God of Contract completely suppressed the faith of Holy Light.
After all, the Church of Holy Light cannot give clear promises about what happens after death, and it is not even clear where the soul goes after death.
On the contrary, the huge cyberpunk city can be displayed through low-level divine arts, allowing them to feel the colorful neon lights, various exciting performances and competitions, and countless fine wines, delicacies and entertainment venues.
All this is too tempting for ordinary people living at the bottom of society.
After all, it would be nice to be able to enjoy after death something that you cannot enjoy while alive.
What's more, Zuo Si's teachings were originally quite simple and not difficult to follow. There were not so many rules and regulations at all, which simply met the needs of ordinary people.
Even the capital of the Storm Kingdom in the south saw a large number of believers.
"You think it's absurd?"
Zuo Si picked up the cup and took a sip of the refreshing apple juice.
"Isn't it?"
Medivh raised his head and asked back.
Zuo Si smiled and replied, “No, of course not.
This can only mean one thing, that is, people's lives are too hard.
They are suffering so much that they think their life after death will be many times better than now.
Far from being absurd, this is actually a satire on the real world.
What's more, all the gifts bestowed by fate have been secretly marked with a price.
Guess what it would cost to have this kind of extravagant life after death?"
moment!
Medivh seemed to understand something, with a thoughtful look on his face. He raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. Then he burped and said jokingly, "So your target is the souls of these mortals? While they are enjoying this wonderful life after death, they are also making you stronger."
"That's right. As I have mentioned repeatedly before, the essence of all faiths in this world is a transaction. If a mortal wants to get something from God, he must be prepared to pay the corresponding price."
After saying this, Zuo Si Chong waved to the busy maid, indicating that her cup was empty.
Apparently, he hadn't told anyone in this world that the vast cyberpunk city was actually a horrific maw that corrupted and devoured all souls that came here from outside.
Once depraved to a certain extent, the soul emitting a dark aura would be sent to the torture chamber to extract its energy.
And Zuo Si was not worried at all that this illusion would be exposed.
Because anyone who enters the ninth level of Baator after death has no chance of coming back, and the living people who have never been there can only learn about the prosperity and wealth of this huge city from the priests.
"Well, maybe you are right. At least people are no longer afraid of death, but look forward to the arrival of this day. By the way, I heard that some of your men occupied the Sunwell and clashed with the emissaries of the Blue Dragon Legion?"
Medivh suddenly changed the subject, with a hint of worry in his tone.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes. Anyway, the Sunwell has been polluted when Kel'Thuzad transformed the lich, so I just reused it a little. I believe you don't mind. As for the blue dragons, from what I know, you don't have a good relationship with them, right?"
"Haha, you guessed it right."
Medivh put down his glass and showed a self-deprecating expression.
When he was controlled by Sargeras, he personally killed a blue dragon named "Arcanagos" in a spell duel, and even threw the opponent's burnt bones on the roof of Karazhan.
It would be strange if this relationship could get better.
By the way, Archanagos has another name after he is resurrected in his dead form, called Nightbane.
"Why, do you want to intercede for these guardian dragons?"
Zuo Si crossed his hands in front of his chest and nodded to the beautiful waitress who came over to give him some juice.
With his amazing charm, this inconspicuous action of his immediately made the other person's heart beat faster, his face flushed, and he even revealed a shy look with a hint of expectation.
After the waitress reluctantly turned around and left with the pottery jar, Medivh said in a helpless tone: "It's not a plea, I just hope you can deal with these guardian dragons in a slightly gentler way. After all, they have made sacrifices and contributions to Azeroth."
"Don't worry, I have no intention of killing all the guardian dragons. I just hope that they can obey my will like they obeyed the Titans. But if anyone doesn't know what's good for them, you can't blame me for being too ruthless. Especially Malygos, who controls magical power but is crazy."
Zuo Si expressed his attitude very clearly.
If he had to choose one existence among the five guardian dragons that he could not tolerate the most, it would undoubtedly be the Blue Dragon King.
On the one hand, this guy obviously has mental problems and is not suitable for managing Azeroth's magic network.
You should know that the so-called "magic net" is actually the star soul energy released from the center of the whirlpool.
This kind of energy had long been regarded by Zuo Si as a forbidden delicacy, the kind that would kill anyone who touched it.
On the other hand, he wanted to obtain the authority to build a real magic network in this world by imitating the Goddess of Magic, so the magic authority must be taken back at all costs.
The bronze dragon's power to control time is also what Zuo Sixiang wants to obtain.
In comparison, the abilities of the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen are unimportant.
As for the Black Dragon...
Zuo Si raised his head and looked through the tavern window toward the huge Stormwind Fortress in the distance, and directly passed through all obstacles and locked his eyes on a woman with long black hair, a proud figure and beautiful looks.
This popular Countess in Stormwind Kingdom is Katrana Prestor. Her other name is Onyxia. She is the direct daughter of Deathwing and the noble princess of the Black Dragon Legion.
It was in her nest that Zuo Si obtained a sufficient number of black dragon eggs.
Medivh obviously noticed this and immediately asked in an uncertain tone, "Are you just going to let this black dragon princess mess up the situation in Stormwind Kingdom?"
“What else?
Directly use the power of magic to reveal her true form, then capture her with thunderous force and win the cheers of the civilians?
Sorry, I'm not a babysitter.
Nor will they help mortals deal with all the problems and troubles in detail.
All I have to do is provide them with a relatively safe environment to survive and develop.
As for ordinary threats and enemies, they need to rely on their own courage and wisdom to deal with them.
Only in this way can the spirit and will of mortals shape a powerful and excellent star soul.
The most important thing is that I have done enough for the league, and the rest is up to them."
After saying that, Zuo Si placed a gold coin on the table, then stood up, put on his hood, and disappeared into the bustling streets of Stormwind City.
Due to the influence of immigrants from the Kingdom of Lordaeron in the southern Stranglethorn Vale, this place has become very prosperous.
In particular, the frequent trade between the two human countries brought unprecedented vitality to the Storm Kingdom, which had been ravaged by the two orc wars.
The wide variety of goods in the market is enough to dazzle every local.
Plus, Varian Wrynn is still here, and everything seems so prosperous.
But only Zuo Si knew that this beautiful scene would not last long.
Because Onyxia has begun to extend her hand to the Noble Council, trying to encourage the nobles to default on the money they promised to pay to the Stonemasons Guild.
The stonemasons, led by Edwin Van Cleef, went bankrupt because they could not get paid and were unable to support their families and children. Anger was spreading rapidly among them.
But what does that matter?
Anyway, the Kingdom of Lordaeron did not go to complete destruction as in the original timeline. Instead, it was reborn from the ashes in the Third War.
Stormwind's weakening would prevent a situation in which two powerful human kingdoms would compete for leadership of the Alliance.
After finishing the meeting with Medivh, Zuo Si directly cast a teleportation magic and arrived at the Storm Peaks.
This is the largest of the three bases originally built by the Titans, and it is also the place where the ancient god Yogg-Saron is sealed.
The previous Guardian of Tirisfal Glades fought a great battle with the incarnation of the dark titan Sargeras at the Storm Peaks.
It can be said that the biggest secrets about the planet Azeroth are buried here, as well as a large number of unknown plans about the Titans.
In particular, the Creator Engine that runs through the entire huge mountain range contains the highest level of magic and technology in the Titan Pantheon.
Anyone who cracks the secret will gain the power to transform a planet with ease.
It is mainly divided into two parts, the Furnace of Will and the Furnace of Origin.
The former is located inside the ruins of Ulduar and is responsible for providing the soul of will to all living things, while the Furnace of Origin will sprinkle the materials needed for the birth of various life forms into the sky and the earth, allowing them to evolve freely in a world like a blank sheet of paper.
At this moment, at the entrance of a Creator Engine on the cliff of Storm Peaks, Jingitashya, the blue judge of New Phyrexia, was leading his scientific research team to carry out excavation in an orderly manner, and with the help of the power of the oil, he split the huge engine into relatively independent modules one by one for repeated research, his eyes flashing with incomparable excitement and excitement.
For a mad scientist like him, the technology left behind by the Titans is simply a huge treasure that can provide him with an endless source of inspiration.
As for the guards who awakened in the ruins, now all of them have been infected by the sparkling oil and become members of New Phyrexia.
The conversion is so fast that it doesn’t even take a few hours.
There is no way, because these Iron Vrykul, Iron Dwarfs and Mechanical Dwarves are made mainly of metal and have no flesh and blood at all.
Therefore, it is naturally suppressed by Shuoyou.
When the black grease enters their bodies, it only takes a very short time to corrode the transformation core.
So Jinjitaxia took the entrance to the Creator Engine without bloodshed.
He was currently analyzing the major areas inside, searching the complex machines for documents and records of interest.
"So, what interesting things did you find?"
Zuo Si walked directly through the huge entrance of the Creator Engine and appeared behind the Blue Demon Judge.
“There are so many, I don’t know how to report them.
Look, here is the structure diagram of the entire Storm Peaks including Ulduar.
I have sent nanorobots into the interior and have explored many places, and even infect some key areas.
If you will allow me, I would like to take Mimiron among the Guardians first.
It is obviously the technical core of this huge system and possesses the most knowledge and information.
After taking it, all the mechanisms, traps and alarms inside Ulduar became useless to us.
Moreover, we can also pour a large amount of oil into Ulduar and completely destroy all other guardians and even Yogg-Saron who is sealed underground."
Jinjitaxia quickly projected the entire structure of Ulduar through the laser device installed on his body, and expressed his ideas enthusiastically.
Unlike other Demon Judges who were obsessed with war and conquest, he had been hiding in the rear to engage in technological research and development from the very beginning.
Not only did it absorb a large amount of the Burning Legion's technology, but it also dug out several Titan ruins in Azeroth.
This includes Uldaman in the Badlands.
Today, this place created by the guardians Archaedas and Elonaya no longer has any earth spirits or large golems, only a group of New Phyrexian creations that have integrated with the cavemen.
Even the two guardians are now in complete card form.
Just as Zuo Si promised, he would clean up all the guardians left behind by the Titans one by one.
Looking at the complex structure and numerous traps inside Ulduar, Zuo Si stroked his chin and asked with interest: "What is the current situation inside Ulduar? Has the breath of the ancient god Yogg-Saron leaked out?"
"Yes, there are already very serious signs of corruption inside Ulduar. Not only in Ulduar, but also in the depths of the complex underground kingdom of the spider demons, there are also huge shadow energy reactions."
Jingitaxa quickly marked the place where the aura of the Old Gods appeared through the projection of the Northrend map.
The number is so large that it almost covers the entire continent.
No wonder Aman'Thul caused so much damage to the entire planet when he killed Y'Shaarj.
These guys have already drilled into the ground and extended hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of tentacles, tightly wrapping the core of the planet Azeroth, which is also the place where the star soul is born.
Although it has not yet reached the point of drilling through the Earth's core, it is probably not far off.
In fact, Yogg-Saron had torn a hole in the seal long ago, continuously seeping out his power, and then released the curse of flesh and blood.
Those Saronite ores were created under the influence of his power.
Later, the Lich King descended and attacked the Spider Empire. The latter continued to dig deeper and deeper for refuge, and accidentally dug up a tentacle of Yogg-Saron.
Since then, many Faceless Men have begun to appear on this icy frozen land.
Finally, Illidan released the power of the Eye of Sargeras to tear apart the Frozen Throne, which was another epic assist. This led to Yogg-Saron completely breaking the seal and appearing inside Ulduar.
Obviously, Yogg-Saron is the first Old God that Zuo Si is going to destroy.
To be precise, try to see if you can complete it first.
Thinking of this, he gave a straightforward instruction: "Since you already have a plan, then start the infiltration. Remember, it's best to be secretive. I don't want to make too much noise. If the Ancient God is not affected by the oil and breaks the seal directly, it will be very troublesome to deal with."
"Understood. I promise to take care of everything."
Jinji Tasha gave the guarantee without hesitation.
He didn't want such a good opportunity to fall into the hands of others.
Especially those technological creations left behind by the Titans inside Ulduar, he would feel sad even if one of them was broken.
Just like that, after obtaining permission, the Blue Judge immediately went into full gear, sending a large number of nanomachine insects that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye into Ulduar along the channels inside the Creator Engine.
The largest of them is only the size of a human fingernail, and the smallest is only the size of a flea.
For the Titan creatures, which are already tall, if these little things just lie there motionless, they would even ignore them or think of them as a stain.
I guess Yogg-Saron would never have imagined in his dreams that the Titan guardians and creations that he had worked so hard to control would fall to the infection of the Shock Oil in just a few days.
Since the sparkling oil itself is highly exclusive, all creatures that have been transformed will no longer be affected by those deadly whispers.
He was even unaware that the core of the Furnace of Will had been completely melted by the sparkling oil.
Loken, the wise king who possesses the highest authority in Ulduar, is even still planning how to eliminate dissidents and then find a way to open the seal to help the Old Gods escape, without realizing that something truly fatal is about to happen.
In order to ensure that the operation to occupy Ulduar was foolproof, Zuo Si himself was stationed at the Storm Peaks, vowing to take down all the Titan guardians here in one fell swoop to prevent some of them from escaping.
In order to completely erase all traces of Yogg-Saron's existence, he also used the life magic taught by his cheap teacher Sorin Markov to communicate directly with the Star Soul, confirming the vast area occupied by this ancient god underground.
To be precise, the entire underground of Northrend is filled with Yogg-Saron's tentacles, as well as a large number of Faceless Men legions corrupted by him.
The reason why these servants of the ancient gods have not jumped out until now is not because their numbers and strength are not strong enough.
Instead, Yogg-Saron, who successfully corrupted Loken, is already planning to restore the glory of the Dark Empire.
He didn't even think highly of the current overlord of Northrend, the Lich King, and those ridiculous undead, but instead set his sights directly on the Creator Engine of the entire Ulduar.
Once he controls this place, this guy can use the two furnaces to continuously create twisted monsters from the Shadow Void, use them to cover the entire Azeroth, and even destroy several other competing Old Gods.
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