Because in some ways, they are very similar to incredible inorganic life forms like Transformers.
It's just that the source of life has changed from fire to star soul energy.
The greatest feature of star soul energy is that it can continuously draw energy from the universe. No matter how much is consumed, as long as there is a seed, it can be slowly restored.
Mimiron, in particular, is clearly different from other Titan guardians and is a product of complete mechanical and modular design.
Except for the core head, the rest of the body parts can be replaced at any time with plug-and-play functionality.
In the assembly workshop inside Ulduar, this guy can install his head on any flame chariot or mechanical limb, and then operate it with the core module of the head.
When necessary, it can be combined into a huge metal robot equipped with various advanced weapons.
After the transformation of the Shuo Oil, its ability in this area has been significantly enhanced. It can even release metal particles mixed with Shuo Oil to decompose and fuse those steel giants, dwarves, Vikings and golems, transforming them into part of its own body.
Therefore, the part controlled by Mimiron is the dominant part of the fusion.
Locke is one of the important components after the core module.
From the moment this mechanical life form, whose name was unknown, rushed into the battlefield, it took less than half an hour to completely tear apart the originally tense defense line.
The Iron Legions that were originally resisting the invasion of New Phyrexia were simply unable to resist the combination of high-level guardians with extremely high authority and Titan power, and were directly transformed into mechanical soldiers controlled by the Mimiron core module.
With the help of the mechanical dwarf's sophisticated and powerful analytical and computing capabilities, countless tunnels inside the mountain were lost one after another, and the enemy's space for movement became increasingly narrow under this squeezing tactic.
When thousands of steel creatures were driven into a small and crowded dead end, the New Phyrexian side would stop the attack, use huge aircraft hovering above the battlefield to inject scorching oil into the interior, and then directly seal the only exit.
It won't be long before the iron legion inside will be directly transformed into our own soldiers.
Of course, Zuo Si would not ask about such cleanup work, nor was he interested in it.
After successively capturing the Winter King Hodir, Storm Lord Thorim, and Protector of All Things Freya, and allowing the Oil to perform complex transformations on them, and finally adding Archaedas who was perfected in Uldaman to barely form a "Six Gods Combination", he went straight to the Old Gods' seal in the deepest part of Ulduar.
At this moment, this giant with Mimiron's slightly funny head not only possesses Loken's arcane and magical powers, but can also use Hodir's frost power, Thorim's storm power, Freya's natural power, and Archadas' earth power.
At this moment, he was following his creator and master, walking slowly with heavy steps through the corridor filled with shadow energy and all kinds of crazy hell.
"Kill him! Only by killing him can you gain true freedom!"
"If you don't kill him, he will definitely find a chance to kill you!"
"I feel the evil within you! Come on, release this pure evil completely, and then you will feel like you have been reborn!"
"Those arrogant and tyrannical Titans are a group of cruel butchers! They destroyed everything that this planet had ever nurtured! The true origin of life on Azeroth comes from the Shadow Void!"
"Submit to the great Ancient God Yogg-Saron! Only in this way can you be redeemed when the Day of Judgment comes!"
"Do you think everything you see is real? No! They are all false illusions! Open your heart, and I will let you feel the horrible and cruel truth!"
…
Listening to these whispers constantly echoing in his mind, Zuo Si felt extremely annoyed, as if there was a fly or a mosquito buzzing around him, making a constant wanting to slap it to death.
No wonder so many people in Azeroth's history have gone mad at the whispers of the Old Gods.
Anyone would go crazy if they heard such mumbling for weeks, months, years, or even hundreds or thousands of years.
You should know that in most cases, a mentally normal person will become extremely irritated and unbearable if he listens to his mother or wife complaining or blaming him for more than ten minutes in a row, and he may exceed his tolerance limit and explode at any time.
Not to mention that the whispers also contain powerful mental power, which will constantly distort and corrode a person's thinking and consciousness.
The most disgusting thing is that this kind of telepathic whisper is like a radio broadcast signal and cannot be blocked at all. As long as you are an intelligent life with the ability to understand, you can only passively receive it continuously.
It will continuously interfere with the coherence of thinking, causing people's emotions to fluctuate violently and unable to maintain rationality.
After figuring out the methods of the Old Gods in mind infection, Zuo Si suddenly stopped and asked, "Has Yogg-Saron always been so keen on instilling junk information into other people's minds?"
"Spam? No, it's not.
He will usually be the first to use whispers to torture a person's spirit.
When obvious signs of mental breakdown appear, they will go a step further and begin to use illusions to break down what the target once believed in.
Finally, use suspicion and hatred to turn the other party into your complete servant.
This is a gradual process.
However, most mortals cannot last long in the face of the powerful force and distortion.
So all it takes is a whisper to force a target to succumb to the dark power of Yogg-Saron.
As long as a person has memories of resentment, anger, sadness, etc. in his mind, the Ancient Gods can distort them into a force that cannot be suppressed and extremely desires to be released.
This power will devour everything like a black hole, until it completely becomes a node of the shadow in the physical universe."
Loken's voice came through Mimiron's head.
Although Mimiron is the core after the fusion, it does not mean that other high-level guardians will lose their self-awareness.
Just the opposite!
They still maintain clear thinking and can communicate with each other and other people in the outside world.
Especially Loken, who had defected to Yogg-Saron, had a deep understanding of this Old God and provided a lot of useful information.
"Interesting, it sounds like this has a lot in common with the Holy Light Naaru. It's a pity that we currently know too little about the Holy Light and the Shadow Void."
After saying that, Zuo Si sighed with regret, then crossed the last few steps and entered the deepest sealed place in Ulduar.
moment!
A room with several strange pictures made of colored crystals hanging on the walls came into view.
In the center of the room, the gigantic and highest-level Faceless Man, General Vezax, was clearly ready for battle.
When he saw the Titan Guardians merged into one, an expressionless face revealed an undisguised shock, and he asked through telepathy: "Loken! What is going on? How dare you betray the great Yogg-Saron?"
"Treachery? No, no, no, my dear friend, it is not betrayal.
I was simply freed from the mind control of the Old Gods.
Look at me now, am I more perfect than before?
Come, join this glorious evolution and be baptized by the sacred oil."
As Locke's fanatical voice like a missionary echoed in the room, the combined guardian suddenly opened his arms and sprayed out the sparkling oil mixed with metal particles.
Given General Vezax's huge size, it was obviously impossible for him to dodge.
Therefore, he instantly released a magic similar to a shadow shield to wrap himself up.
The next second...
These metal particles with amazing penetrating power smashed down together with the shining oil, tearing the shadow shield apart in an instant.
But the shell on General Vezax's body, which had a structure similar to Saronite, played a role at the critical moment.
Although the Titanium Iron had countless dents on its surface, it managed to hold up without causing even the slightest wound.
This also means that the Shuo Oil has no way to penetrate the target's body in the first place.
There is no doubt that in terms of pure defensive power, this powerful faceless man ranks above most Titan high-level guardians.
"You made a bad choice, Lorcan."
General Vezax instantly became furious and released a huge amount of shadow energy from his body. His body more than doubled in size within a few seconds. Then those shadows quickly condensed into energy balls floating in the air.
At the same time, a strange glow began to emerge from the surface of his body, and his hard shell seemed to be heated by high temperature, emitting a temperature high enough to melt steel.
After a short while, the ground beneath his feet turned into a small lava pit with a radius of ten meters.
"Wrong? Humph! You don't understand the greatness of New Phyrexia at all! You don't even understand what true evolution and perfection are!"
The combined guardian suddenly raised his right arm, and in an instant a dazzling electric light ten meters long condensed in his hand. He aimed at the enemy and threw it out fiercely.
Needless to say, this arm was made up of Thorim, who possessed the power of storm.
Pah! ! ! ! ! The lightning arrow formed by the huge energy instantly knocked General Vezax back repeatedly, and the hard carapace on his chest also turned black under this blow.
This undoubtedly completely infuriated the powerful generals under Yogg-Saron.
General Vezax, who looked like an enlarged upright crab, suddenly raised his hand and made a fist.
moment!
Those shadow energy spheres floating in the air swarmed towards the combined guardian.
Although the speed was not fast, the advantage was that there were so many of them that they almost filled the entire room.
The moment the first energy ball touched the target, it violently caused the space to vibrate, and even formed a large range of dark shadow void nodes like black water around it.
The combined guardians were blown back repeatedly by this astonishing destructive force, and even the timely addition of protective magic was of no avail.
General Vezax seized the opportunity and pounced forward, waving his pincers and sharp limbs, trying to pull Loken out of his combined state alone.
Unfortunately, the combined guardians are not vegetarians either.
Mimiron, the leader, fired two high-energy beams first; Hodir released his winter power to the fullest, covering the Faceless's high-temperature carapace with a layer of frost; Freya controlled the power of nature to make tough plant vines grow on the ground to entangle the enemy's hands and feet; Archaedas's earth power gave the combined Guardian power over the opponent...
Loken even used his magical power to create multiple illusions to confuse General Vezax.
Although he was a little embarrassed at the beginning, he soon gained the upper hand in the melee with his hard power.
After all, no matter how powerful the Faceless Man is, he is only one person, while the guardian of the six gods is composed of six high-level Titan guardians.
Not only do they share bodies, but they also share minds, memories, and powers.
Although it was a 1V1 situation on the surface, it was actually six against one.
In addition, the strength of the top-level Faceless Man is at best similar to that of a high-level Titan Guardian. It would be strange if he could win.
After about ten minutes, a piece of General Vezax's crab shell was forcibly blown off, revealing an unknown organ inside that looked like thousands of tentacles mixed together.
Especially since the surface of these tentacles is covered with Yogg-Saron's iconic mouth and teeth, they can cause people to feel strong physical discomfort just like the Devilfish.
Fortunately, Zuo Si was not an ordinary person. He had seen all kinds of strange things in hell and the abyss, and he had dissected most of them himself.
So he walked calmly to the peeled off shell, squatted down and examined it carefully for a moment, and found that this thing was a piece of natural biological Saronite.
Its hardness is even higher than that of Titanium.
"interesting.
Is this the function of the blood of the ancient gods? Apart from the fact that it will constantly absorb the vitality, magic power, and mental power of those who touch it, and has a strong effect of corruption and distortion of the mind, Saronite is definitely an excellent material.
It's also pretty easy to make, requiring only a little bit of Yogg-Saron's black blood to be sprinkled on rocks and minerals.
Even black blood is not needed. As long as the overflowing aura of the ancient gods is affected for a long time, Saronite veins can be formed over a large area.
What's more, this is an enhanced version of the Faceless creature's shell.
Its hardness and corresponding magical properties are almost dozens of times that of ordinary Saronite."
Zuo Si commented as he tapped the huge green shell on the ground with his fingers.
No wonder the Lich King ordered his alchemists and necromancers to study it at all costs immediately after discovering this thing, and eventually used it to build a huge steel fortress in Icecrown Glacier.
Most siege weapons were unable to even make the slightest dent in the fortress' walls or gates.
This shows how excellent Saronite is as a raw material.
But the problem is that its shortcomings are equally obvious, that is, it will constantly corrode the user, even the undead of the Scourge are no exception.
This is why Saronite is only used on a large scale in Icecrown, a region under the absolute control of the Lich King.
Because once they leave the place where the power of the Helm of Domination is the strongest, the low-level undead who lack intelligence can easily be controlled by the whispers of the ancient gods.
Even weapons made of Saronite are the nemesis of the undead.
If the effect of Lightforged weapons is to neutralize and purify the power of death in the undead, then the effect of Saronite is to devour and drain the power of death in the undead, and then capture and imprison the broken souls inside.
Later, the legendary weapon Shadowmourne, which was specially made for the Death Knight, adopted this design concept.
Of course, for the natives of Azeroth who lack the power to compete with the Old Gods, the widespread use and spread of Saronite is definitely not good news.
Not only will it distort and corrupt creatures in the real world, it will also have a huge impact on the Emerald Dream in the spiritual world.
As for those who are obsessed with Saronite weapons and armor, they will become more and more suspicious and crazy under the whispers of the Old Gods.
Take Shadowmourne as an example. If someone in real life kept using this weapon to hunt the undead, then in a few months to a year or two, he would become Yogg-Saron's most loyal servant.
Therefore, those players who kill indiscriminately in the game with weapons that are obviously evil-oriented, such as Fallen Ashbringer and Shadowmourne, are basically cannon fodder or tragic heroes who will not live long in reality.
The fact that the blood of the ancient gods can produce a large amount of Saronite undoubtedly gave Zuo Si some dangerous ideas.
However, he did not show it. He simply took the shell that had been lifted off the ground, intending to wait until he had free time to forge an armor, weapon, or a magical item with terrible side effects. Then, without paying attention to the combined guardian and General Vezax who were fighting desperately in the room, he walked straight through an invisible magic barrier and appeared in front of Yogg-Saron, who had broken the seal and drilled out part of his body.
"Ah! You are finally here, the Transcendent One who is not bound by fate."
The voice of the Ancient God echoed in my mind as if it were real.
"Have we met before?"
Zuo Si looked at this rather abstract and indescribable void creature with great interest.
Although in his impression, C'Thun is the most special and cool one in appearance.
Especially the huge "Eye of Domination", which is more Cthulhu-style than the others of its kind.
Fortunately, Yogg-Saron is not the ugliest. At least he is a little better than N'Zoth, and is barely above Zuo Si's "aesthetic" passing line.
"No, never, but that doesn't stop me from being able to sense the amazing power you possess. If it weren't for your undisguised evil tendencies and your flesh and blood, I would even think you were a newborn Titan."
As he spoke these words, Yogg-Saron began to exude a creepy aura of madness.
It was as if the air around him had solidified, and all sorts of images of breaking taboos that had flashed through his mind in an instant began to emerge in his brain.
It is estimated that in just one second, all creatures that rushed into this room would go crazy before this force, completely unable to control their thoughts and consciousness.
"Haha, you want to invade my spiritual world?"
Zuo Si's eyes quickly returned to normal after a flash of madness and impulse. He did not get angry or attack the other party because of the other party's little action.
Because he understood that whether it was the quasi-divine power of the great devil or the divine power bestowed by the gods, they were enough to resist all forms of mental attacks, even the ancient gods who could corrupt everything were no exception.
The reason is very simple! The gods and quasi-god powers in the universe where Toril is located are essentially a pure and extreme spiritual and philosophical form.
They are not simply a pile of energy like the Titans, but carry the firm beliefs of countless mortals, or some rules governing the operation of the universe.
This is like asking Tyr, the god of justice, to do evil, or asking Ilmater, the goddess of suffering, to give up bearing the suffering for the entire world. It is absolutely impossible to happen.
Although gods may change their alignment for certain reasons, most of it is related to their new cognition and understanding of their responsibilities.
In short, the changes in the gods in Toril's universe are often caused by internal factors far more than external factors, and external forces can only play an inducing role at best.
It would be strange if the simple and crude mental invasion and shadow energy corruption of these old gods of Azeroth could be effective.
As for darkness and madness...
Zuo Si had already seen it in the outer plane - the Tunnel of Chaos, and he even made the Chaos Hound Kozef his own pet.
Compared to Xirik's madness of not recognizing his relatives and having no idea of the situation, the Ancient God is obviously still rational.
At least I have never heard of any Ancient God daring to betray the master who created them.
But what about Cyric? He even ignored Io, who had promoted him from a mortal to a powerful god, and threatened to become the only true god in the kingdom forever.
"Huh? You're not affected at all?"
Yogg-Saron waved his tentacles rapidly to express his inner turmoil.
After all, he had faced off against the most powerful guardians of them all, and witnessed how the Titans had come to this planet and torn the most powerful of their kind, Y'Shaarj, into pieces.
Even these powerful enemies who once easily defeated and sealed him could not resist the power bestowed upon him by the Lord of the Void 100%.
Even if time is long enough, he is confident that he can corrode all the Titans and turn them into servants of the Void forces in the physical universe.
But the Zuo Si in front of him was obviously completely different.
The moment his power invaded the spiritual realm, he did not sense any emotions or memories, as if he was facing an idiot with a blank brain and no thoughts or consciousness.
This situation made Yogg-Saron, who was used to always understanding what the other person was thinking, what he desired, what he feared, and what he hated, feel a little fear.
"Since you call me a transcendent who is not bound by fate, you should know that I dare to come to see you because I am absolutely sure that I will not be mentally corrupted or controlled. What's more, I have some understanding of the Shadow Void."
As these words came out of his mouth, a staff with a huge pale yellow eyeball on the top appeared out of thin air in Zuo Si's hand.
Moreover, this eyeball was still rotating constantly, emitting the purest dark power from the shadow void to the surroundings.
“This…what is this?!!!”
Yogg-Saron was horrified, apparently recognizing that the main body of the [Void Gaze] staff was made of a part of the Void Lord's body.
In addition, the power of the void generated by those sealed entropy demons is obviously far superior to that of himself who has been sealed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.
"Well, does it look familiar?
You know, not long ago, I had an encounter with your master.
It seems that you Old Gods sealed in Azeroth cannot communicate directly with the Shadow Void, and you can't even pass on messages.
This way, I can start with confidence.”
Zuo Si fiddled with the staff in his hand and showed a cold and evil smile.
"You've actually seen the master?!"
Because Yogg-Saron's emotions fluctuated so violently, all the tentacles on his body began to twitch wildly, and those big and small mouths full of fangs opened one after another and let out a shrill mental scream.
The terrifying shadow energy even turned the entire room into pure black, and the ground underfoot was covered with distorted, abstract, and painful human faces.
The most important thing was that these faces seemed to have life and kept moving and changing, and the desperate howls they uttered gathered together to form a majestic and sacred song.
If it weren't for the power of the spark that could clearly sense that he was still in Northrend on the planet Azeroth, Zuo Si would have thought that he had been teleported to the world of Wind Sword Legend and was attending the sacrifice and coronation ceremony of a certain Hand of God.
Because the tearing feeling of evil, darkness, distortion and holiness intertwined together is exactly the same.
Needless to say, this terrifying environment is actually the core of Yogg-Saron's huge body, and it is also the area where it can release the most powerful power.
The azure tissue in front that emits blue light and is connected to countless black tentacles and pieces of flesh is the source of the Ancient God's powerful consciousness and spiritual power - the brain.
The overwhelming sense of oppression is the best proof of this.
This guy is trying to seize control of the [Void Gaze] staff in his hand, and then open up the connection with the Shadow Void, break through the seal and become the most powerful Old God on the planet Azeroth.
As long as he could do this, he would be able to pierce through the layer of protection created by the Titans at the center of the earth and come into contact with the star soul, drawing power from it to fight against the powerful enemy in front of him.
Zuo Si clearly felt that the staff of [Void Gaze] was resonating with Yogg-Saron's brain, and it kept shaking in an attempt to break free from his control.
But unfortunately, this level of resonance was not enough to snatch the staff from him who possessed terrifying power attributes.
When the intense resonance reached its peak, Zuo Si suddenly showed a playful smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "Since you want it so much, I will give it to you. But be careful, some powers are not something that a servant like you can control."
Before he finished speaking!
Zuo Si raised one arm as if throwing a javelin, and with a sudden force, he threw the Void Gaze Staff towards Yogg-Saron's brain.
In a flash.
The huge roar mixed with the shock wave generated by the kinetic energy directly penetrated the surrounding flesh that looked like festering sores.
"No!!!!!!!!!"
The Old God felt the threat of death and immediately let out a panicked scream, waving his tentacles wildly in an attempt to intercept the Void Gaze Staff.
But unfortunately, with the power of up to three digits, the power of this thing has surpassed space-based kinetic weapons such as the "Rod of God".
Thousands of tentacles were crushed in just one second.
Neither the mental barrier nor the shadow magic could slow down the speed even a little bit.
Finally, under the gaze of the large pale yellow eye at the front of the staff, Yogg-Saron's brain was pierced in less than zero point zero one second.
The shadow and mental shock that cannot be described in words swept across everything within dozens of kilometers.
The entropy demon sealed in the staff also went berserk, rushing out of the staff and madly devouring the surrounding power belonging to the ancient gods.
The entire huge mountain range under Ulduar seemed to have an earthquake, and the huge city on the top of the mountain was blown into the air.
The dark and foul blood of the Old Gods rained down upon the Storm Peaks.
The proto-dragons that were originally soaring in the sky quickly turned black and dark under the influence of this blood, and creepy tentacles and mouths grew from their wings and bodies.
Many mountains have absorbed so much blood of the old gods that the entire mountain has turned into a vein of Saronite ore that glows emerald green.
Even the combined guardian and General Vezax who were fighting stopped all actions because of this sudden situation.
To be precise, they were also thrown into the air thousands of meters high by this horrific impact force, looking at the huge black hole deep underground and the splattering flesh and blood of the ancient god with shock and disbelief on their faces.
About a second or two later, General Vezax, Yogg-Saron's most loyal subordinate, was the first to react. He roared like crazy, "No!!! This is impossible! How could the great Yogg-Saron die! This must be an illusion magic! Despicable Loken! I will tear your soul apart!"
Locke: “??????????”
What the hell does this have to do with me?
If I could kill Yogg-Saron, would I be corrupted bit by bit here? Seeing General Vezax, who had gone completely crazy and wanted to kill him in exchange for his own life, Loken's heart was broken.
Fortunately, the guardian's power after the fusion is far superior to that of the opponent.
Therefore, after the Dark Tide had passed, they once again firmly gained the upper hand and beat the powerful Faceless Man to the ground on the cliffs of Storm Peaks.
As for Zuo Si, who was deep underground, he slowly walked to where Yogg-Saron's brain was, bent down to pick up the Void Gaze Staff, and activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark to continuously extract the energy contained in the bodies of the ancient gods throughout the underground world of Northrend.
As a massive amount of shadow power was injected into it, a carving that looked like Yogg-Saron suddenly appeared at the end of the staff, looking so lifelike that it seemed alive.
And those greedy entropy demons would return to the seal after having a full meal and wait for their master's next summons.
"Good! Compared to using the sparkling oil to dissolve them directly, this is obviously a good idea to deal with the Ancient Gods. It can preserve the advantages and characteristics of these void creatures to the greatest extent."
Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction, then casually turned the Void Gaze Staff into a card and put it away.
Because there are certain risks in transforming into an Old God in Azeroth.
He was a little afraid that if the Shuo Oil went deep into the earth's core and came into contact with the Star Soul, it might lead to some unpredictable and subversive consequences.
You know, Zuo Si still hopes to raise the Azeroth Star Soul like his daughter.
The best image after awakening is a cute little loli in a Gothic skirt, rather than the rough appearance of the Pantheon Titans who have no aesthetic sense at all.
In fact, the more Zuo Si understood the Titan as a life form, the more he despised it.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave the mess in Ulduar to the New Phyrexian forces to deal with, the blue demon judge Jin Gitaxia suddenly teleported over from the rear.
He first opened the tool kit he carried with him and took some of the flesh and blood of the Old Gods and the brain fragments that had condensed into blue crystals, and then complained in a very dissatisfied tone: "Supreme Father of New Phyrexia, your treatment of such precious experimental materials is too casual and too rough.
Look at these torn parts.
If it could be preserved intact for me to study, I would definitely be able to discover a lot of interesting knowledge and techniques from it.
You have to know that we currently know very little about the Shadow Void, and Yogg-Saron is a perfect experimental subject.
But now, I can only find something useful from this pile of residue."
"Don't worry, I didn't kill Yogg-Saron, but I sealed his life essence and consciousness in this staff.
If you want to study the Old Gods and the Shadow Void, just take the Void Gaze Staff with you.
Be careful though, I am not sure yet if the Void has the power to warp and corrupt New Phyrexia's creations.
Also, please have your people clean up the entire Storm Peaks that is contaminated by the Blood of the Old God, as well as the underground areas throughout the entire Northrend continent.
Remember not to release large amounts of oil near the Earth's core."
While arranging the tasks, Zuo Si turned the cards into real objects and threw the staff that exuded a terrifying aura over.
Jinjitaxia immediately took it as if she had found a treasure, her eyes flashing with unconcealable excitement, and quickly replied: "Understood, I will take care of everything. Especially those Saronite veins, they will definitely become important materials for building new war machines. In addition, I also want to apply to capture some Faceless Men alive for live experiments."
Zuo Si nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I approve. But you have to take them away from this universe first and completely cut off their connection with the Shadow Void."
"Thank you very much! It is the greatest honor of my life to serve under you."
Jinji Tasha bent down and bowed deeply.
With the disappearance of Yogg-Saron and the complete bombing of Ulduar, the prison built to imprison the Old Gods, the biggest crisis in Northrend was finally resolved.
Although the splattered flesh and blood caused certain environmental pollution and biological mutations, it was obviously much better than allowing an ancient god who broke the seal to continue to infect the star soul.
And this time the explosion directly attracted Alexstrasza.
When the Red Dragon Queen saw the ruins of Ulduar and the flesh and blood of the Old Gods scattered across the Storm Peaks, her eyes widened in shock and she was speechless.
In order to confirm the situation, she dived to the ground at the fastest speed and asked the fully transformed Vedalken who was commanding the Iron Legion to deal with the collateral damage: "What happened here? Why did Ulduar become like this?"
"Isn't this obvious enough?" The Vedalken turned his head and asked back. "The great Lord Soth has helped you eliminate a huge hidden danger - the Old God Yogg-Saron. It won't be long before he will eliminate the other two to ensure that the star soul nurtured by this planet will not be corrupted by the Shadow Void."
"What? You said Yogg-Saron is dead?!"
Alexstrasza did not bother to maintain her image as a guardian dragon. She quickly walked to the edge of the cliff and looked towards the huge bottomless cave below Ulduar. As expected, she did not sense the presence of the old gods, only some residual pollution.
As the life binder, one of her abilities is that she can clearly perceive all life on this planet.
"What else? Do we still have to rely on those incompetent Titan guardians?"
The Vedalken curled his lips in disdain, his tone full of contempt and disdain.
But the Red Dragon Queen was so shocked that she obviously didn't care about the disrespectful attitude of this strange creature. She continued to ask in a hurried tone: "Where are the guardians of Ulduar? Did they die in the battle?"
"Of course not.
They have now all surrendered to Lord Soth and are helping to clean up those tentacles deep underground that still retain some residual consciousness and power.
Yogg-Saron's body is so huge that it almost covers the entire underground world of Northrend.
It might take some effort to clean it up.
By the way, are you, the Red Dragon Legion, here to swear allegiance this time?
If so, I can help send a message to the great Lord Soth."
After saying this, this Vedalken, who held a high status and position in the blue faction, stared at the Red Dragon Queen with a rather terrifying look.
It was the look of a hunter looking at his prey, and also the look of a scientist looking at a mouse fixed on a laboratory table.
Alexstrasza, who was always perceptive, immediately felt uncomfortable. She frowned and asked, "What would you do if I said no?"
"It's simple. We will use coercive measures. Unless you think you are more powerful than the Titan Guardians and the Old Gods and can fight against the most powerful dark Titan Sargeras. Otherwise, all resistance and struggle will be in vain."
The vedalken answered in a voice devoid of any emotion.
He was so calm and composed, not showing any humility or fear at all because of the powerful guardian dragon in front of him that could melt him with a breath of flame.
"Send a message to your master."
Alexstrasza was silent for a long time before finally making the final decision.
She knew the vedalken wasn't bluffing or threatening.
Putting aside other things, conquering Ulduar by relying on its own strength is definitely not something the Red Dragon Legion can do.
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