Boom boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise and violent vibrations that completely deafened the ears, the crust of the planet Argus cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking down from space, one could clearly see cracks that spread rapidly like a spider web.
But what is incredible is that the planet did not explode completely, but seemed to be stuck together by some invisible force.
In order to prevent Illidan from being buried alive by the rapidly collapsing passage, Maiev Shadowsong even had to pull him and use his blink ability to quickly dodge the giant rocks, pipes and soil falling from overhead. Finally, he and other Demon Hunters and Watchers rushed into the Burning Throne of Antorus, the only place that was not affected by the explosion.
Because at the moment the core node of the portal exploded, a green evil energy shield rose up here, blocking all impacts outside.
When the two arrived and landed on the platform, the warriors who entered first were already fighting with the swarming demon army.
Especially those huge evil energy engines built with Titan technology, which are completely different from those slow-moving doomsday mechas outside.
Not only were they agile and responsive, they could also release a variety of energies and spells. In just a few minutes, they killed hundreds of elite members of the commando team.
Fortunately, the incarnation of Sargeras, who had been following the team, played a key role at this time.
I saw it suddenly raise its fist and smash down with the force of thunder.
With just one strike, the three fel energy engines were completely destroyed, and a large amount of green flames burst out from the inside, devouring everything.
"Don't get entangled! Don't stop! Go in!"
While shouting loudly at his men, Illidan transformed into a demon and rushed into the elite legion guarding the Burning Throne, killing them indiscriminately. Most of the demon guards could not even withstand two or three hits and were killed, fully demonstrating the demon hunter's familiarity with the weaknesses of demons.
However, what he didn't know was that the damage caused by detonating the Eye of Sargeras to destroy the core node of the Legion portal was not limited to the planet Argus.
Other planets with portal nodes also suffered devastating damage.
Moreover, other planets do not have defense systems like the Burning Throne of Antorus, so when the explosion occurred, the portals of thousands of planets in the universe took off on the spot, cracked directly from the center of the earth, and then turned into meteorites and dust in the universe.
The Burning Legion and New Phyrexia armies that were fighting above were all annihilated, with no time to retreat or escape.
Fortunately, this loss is obviously nothing for the latter.
After all, as long as the matter and energy still exist, Shuoyou can recycle and reuse them.
What's more, after the Burning Legion's portal system collapses, they will be isolated in space by the vast universe and become chaotic and completely independent areas.
The next thing to do is to concentrate superior forces to defeat them one by one, and finally realize New Phyrexia's occupation and domination of this universe.
As the supreme commander of the New Phyrexian army, Sheored was currently standing in the command room of a supercarrier, watching with interest the planet in the distance that had exploded before it could be conquered. Without even turning her head, she asked, "How many troops did we lose?"
"About one tenth, respected Judge Devil."
A strangely shaped new Phyrexian creature gave a quick answer in a voice without a trace of emotion.
Because to him, all his fellow creatures in this universe will continue to send out a signal as long as they are still able to move.
When the signal disappears, it means that there has been catastrophic damage.
Therefore, he could always know the number and types of New Phyrexian creations, as well as their locations, so as to provide reference for the Black Magic Judge in front of him.
In fact, as more and more technology and magic are integrated into the sparkling oil, the current New Phyrexia has already completed its super evolution and become a true "natural disaster". It is no longer a force that can be fought against by just a few local natives of time and space.
"Only one tenth? This number is much smaller than I expected."
A look of great surprise appeared on Xiole's face.
According to her calculations, destroying the Burning Legion's resistance through war would require the loss of at least 40 or even 50 percent of the troops.
Especially under the premise of not destroying the planet on a large scale, entering the surface or even deep inside the earth to fight the demons is a battle of attrition to see whose troops will collapse first.
The New Phyrexian Creature echoed, “You are right.
It seems that the Supreme Being's plan was successful.
The night elf named Illidan did not betray his trust.
I must also remind you that many of the lost troops were simply thrown into outer space by the violent explosion of the planet.
If we send a fleet to recover it, there is a high chance that it can be repaired."
Xiorin smiled and shook her head. "No, that's not necessary. We don't have the time to waste on this right now. Immediately give orders to the rest of the troops and have them clean up all the planets occupied by the Burning Legion according to the original plan. Remember, if the resistance is too strong, you can directly release the oil to completely melt the entire planet."
"clear!"
A flash of red light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the New Phyrexian creation, and then a series of codes flashed from those electronic eyes.
In less than a minute, the New Phyrexian Legion throughout the entire physical universe received new orders at the same time, and launched a full-scale attack while the Burning Legion was in chaos due to the interruption of communication with its lair.
That indescribable wave of terror will completely engulf a planet in just a few days or even hours.
There was no communication or negotiation during the entire process, only efficient killing and destruction.
Many high-ranking demon commanders who had destroyed countless civilizations with their own hands felt fear and despair for the first time.
They simply couldn't believe that there was a force in this universe that was larger in scale and number than the Burning Legion.
Even the Legion's most proud warships and constructs were defeated.
The Hellfire clusters that could have dealt a devastating blow to the enemy were blown into burning rubble before they even hit the ground under the coverage of the terrifying anti-aircraft firepower network.
What's even more terrifying is that there is an exponential gap in the firepower of the two sides.
If the Burning Legion dares to show its head or appear on the surface, it will be hit by a saturation attack in minutes.
Nuclear warheads were thrown down as if they were free, and the momentum was even more powerful than the extinction order of the human empire in the Warhammer universe.
Because as creations of New Phyrexia, the meaning of their existence is to obey Zuo Si's will and turn the ideas in his mind into reality.
Therefore, even if the troops in the front are fighting with the enemy, they will not hesitate to drop destructive weapons on their own people, exchanging a small amount of consumption for greater casualties on the enemy.
Even the Burning Legion felt a chill down their spines and their whole bodies turned cold after seeing such behavior.
You have to know that even if they have long ceased to be human, they would not easily do such a cruel thing.
This means that all the tactics thought up by the Burning Legion's top leaders have become meaningless.
Either you are tortured to death bit by bit while resisting stubbornly, or you rush out and kill yourself.
Either way, the end result won't change a bit.
As the supreme commander of the expeditionary force, Sheored stood in the command room of the mothership, watching the Burning Legion planets marked in green gradually being covered by dense black spots, and she felt unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.
She understood that through this war, she had become the military commander of all the Judges in New Phyrexia, just as Jingitashya had become the leader in creation and research and development, and there was basically no possibility of being replaced.
"Respected Judge, there is a huge energy reaction on the planet Argus. Should we send a fleet to the area?"
A senior lieutenant suddenly spoke up, interrupting Xiole's thoughts.
But the latter just smiled and shook his head: "No, there is no need for that.
Because Argus is not under our responsibility, but is the war zone of the devil Astartes in Baator.
Believe me, they are capable of completing their tasks without any outside help.
Moreover, the eyes of the Great Father of New Phyrexia are always on that planet."
"I see."
The adjutant nodded thoughtfully, then stopped talking and focused his attention on the battlefields of tens of thousands of planets.
Unlike the Burning Legion's warlord-like structure, New Phyrexia represents the ultimate order and is an indivisible whole, with each level having corresponding authority.
When it is beyond one's authority, the decision must be made by a higher creation.
If the communication is forcibly cut off, Shuoyou will catalyze and upgrade the highest-level creation on the battlefield, allowing it to obtain high enough authority, or even create a new Demon Judge.
So even though this mothership is equivalent to the brain of New Phyrexia in the current universe, if anyone wants to launch a decapitation operation against it, it is simply wishful thinking.
Even if everyone including Xiole was killed, Shuoyou would immediately create a copy somewhere else.
To a certain extent, all the new Phyrexian judges and high-level creations recognized by Zuo Si are actually immortal.
Their memories, emotions and souls were all copied and stored in the sparkling oil.
When the original body is destroyed, an identical clone can be created in minutes.
Among them, the blue spark oil and warp spark oil created by the god of knowledge Oghma played a decisive role.
The former is used to store memories, while the latter can store soul and emotions.
Therefore, today's New Phyrexia cannot be dismantled by destroying a leader or defeating one or two invasions.
As long as there is a drop of sparkling oil in the vast multiverse, it will always be an immortal and terrifying natural disaster.
The ultimate dream that Yawgmoth, the creator of Old Phyrexia, longed to achieve was finally realized in Zuo Si's hands.
Just as Théoré was commanding her massive army to capture cities in the physical universe, far away on the planet Argus, the loyal Tok and his equally loyal devil Astartes Legion to tear off their disguises, began opening the portal to the ninth level of Baator Hell, allowing the subsequent legions on standby to march in.
The reason why he dared to do this was very simple.
Only if the core node of the portal located deep in the center of the earth is destroyed will the surface of the entire planet Argus be torn apart so horribly.
The destruction of the portal network signals the start of a general assault on the Burning Throne.
At this moment, tens of millions of Demon Astartes are relying on their flying abilities to cross the fel energy lakes and seas gushing out of the pipes, launching a swift attack on the Burning Legion demons who have no idea what is happening.
Even the warships and fortresses in the sky were defeated by the teleportation and boarding tactics.
"Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Kill all visible enemies in front of us! Use their heads, blood, and souls to prove our loyalty to the great father of New Phyrexia!"
Tok stood on a hill made of the corpses of Burning Legion demons and laughed bloodthirsty laughter.
There is no doubt that he was very satisfied with the rapid advance of his men.
"The Supreme Being will surely be pleased with our sacrifice."
Another legion commander came up from behind with a grim smile on his face, carrying a huge chainsaw sword covered with minced meat and dripping blood, his eyes filled with cruelty and bloodthirstiness.
It was not difficult to tell from the weapon that he had just experienced a fierce battle, and the number of enemies killed by his own hands alone reached hundreds. The chainsaw used as the sword blade would even throw fragments of internal organs and intestines around when rotating at high speed.
The main reason why the Devil Astartes is equipped with a chainsaw sword instead of a power sword is that the structure of this thing is relatively simple and crude. Even if it is broken, it can automatically repair itself by sprinkling a little spark oil. At the same time, it can also inject spark oil into the enemy's wound during the attack to infect it.
In comparison, although the power sword has a decomposition force field that can disintegrate the matter it touches at the molecular level, its structure is too complex and it can neither be enchanted nor injected with sparkling oil, so it was eliminated after several rounds of testing.
What's more, the chain teeth of the chainsaw sword are not made of ordinary materials.
Even the original versions used by ordinary Astartes warriors in the Warhammer universe are made of the strongest substances known to the Imperium of Man in the fortieth millennium.
Even the palace gate of Holy Terra was made of this thing.
It is used along with Ceramic Steel to build Titans and Terminator Power Suits.
The chainsaw sword used by the devil Astartes not only contains super materials such as Vibranium, Saronite, Titanium, Source Ingot, Arcanite Ingot, and Uru Steel, but also uses the power of the Baator Hell plane to give it additional fire and evil attributes.
Finally, with the addition of the monomolecular blade, its power is not much less than that of the power sword, but even stronger.
In addition, the higher the rank of a Devil Astartes, the higher the level of enchantment his power sword will have, and it can even be tailored to individual requirements.
For example, the chainsaw sword used by the legion commander in front of him is three times the size of an ordinary one, and it does not have one chain saw but four connected in parallel. When it rotates, it is like a terrifying meat grinder. The enemy will often have a large piece of flesh and blood torn off in an instant if they just touch the edge, or even half of their body will be scattered on the spot.
Tok glanced at his colleague who exuded violence from head to toe, and responded meaningfully: "But this is far from enough, right?"
The legion commander nodded without hesitation: "Yes, this is far from enough.
As far as I know, the soul of Life-Binder Eonar escaped from the Pantheon destroyed by the dark Titan Sargeras.
Perhaps we should capture this titan's soul and offer her to the great father of New Phyrexia.
Don't tell me you didn't get the coordinates for that location before the Legion portal core was blown up."
"Of course I got it. Why, are you going to act now?"
Tok opened the visor of his helmet to reveal a face that was scary enough to give an adult nightmare.
"Why not? We now have a force of twenty legions, with more reinforcements to come.
As long as half of the troops are mobilized, taking the soul of the Titan will be as easy as eating and drinking.
Don't you want to prove that your legion is more loyal than the others?"
The words of the legion commander were like a heavy hammer, which immediately touched Tok's heart.
yes!
As a member of this huge group, who would not be eager to prove to the creator that he is more loyal than others? After all, in their cognition, only the most loyal individuals are qualified to stand closest to the creator and become the warmaster above others.
This position is still vacant at the moment.
Every ambitious legion commander longs to sit on it.
Thinking of this, Tok immediately made up his mind, raised his head and made a request: "I want to be the supreme commander of this operation, and you all must listen to me."
"No problem. I'll contact the other eight legions right away."
Another legion commander pursed his lips and revealed a smile of success.
In this way, a full ten legions quickly withdrew from the battle sequence and assembled.
Before the other legions could react to what they were about to do, Tok activated one of the legion portals that had just been transformed.
moment!
A surge of life energy gushed out from the other side.
Through the blurry image, one can vaguely see a group of demonic troops from the Burning Legion attacking the temple of Eonar, the Life-Binder.
And her creations were trying desperately to stop it with all their might.
The two sides fought back and forth in the complex filled with flowers, green grass and trees.
Although compared to the number of demons, the guards are almost pitifully few.
But with the Titan's nearly infinite life and growth power, no matter how badly the Guardian is injured, it will be healed in just a few seconds.
At this rate, it will probably take another ten years or so for the Burning Legion to rush in and capture Eonar's soul.
"attack!!!"
Tok gave orders to the legion that was ready for battle without hesitation.
Just a second later, tens of thousands of devil Astartes rushed in and stabbed the Burning Legion in the ass.
The demons who had been attacking the Temple of Life with their numerical advantage soon collapsed completely when they were trapped from both sides. Their living space was constantly compressed, and in the end, without exception, they all fell to the ground as mutilated corpses.
When the last high-ranking demon commander was torn apart by the chainsaw sword, the voice of Life-Binder Eonar echoed over the area.
Before she could finish her words, the Devil Astartes who were sweeping away the Burning Legion suddenly launched a surprise attack on the temple guards who were trying to be friendly the next second without any warning.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of guards were dismembered, while others were forcefully fed with scorching oil, and fell to the ground, struggling in pain.
However, the wilderness and life, which belong to the green mana, obviously have strong resistance to the infection of the sparkling oil, so their transformation speed is not very fast, and they can even get up and continue fighting.
But this struggle is ultimately futile.
As one devil Astartes after another releases the foul flames from the hell of Baator in their bodies, all plants that come into contact with them will quickly wither and burn, eventually turning into embers that drift away with the wind.
"NO!!!!! What are you doing? Who are you? Why are you attacking my temple?"
There was shock, anger, and disbelief in Ionar's voice.
She had no idea why these people, who were clearly not in the same group as the Burning Legion, showed such strong hostility towards her.
But unfortunately, no one answered these questions.
Tok and the other nine legion commanders had no respect for the Titans of this universe. They just wanted to take their souls and present them to their creators.
In order to suppress the power of Aionar, they constantly burned plants and released massive amounts of oil to infect the land, and black oil flowed everywhere they passed.
In this environment, even if Aionar possessed infinite life energy, she could not grow green plants, let alone use green plants to give birth to temple guards.
In other words, the scope of her power is being continuously squeezed.
If the body was not destroyed, with the terrifying power possessed by Titan, he could naturally take action himself and easily eliminate all invaders.
But the problem is that Aionar's body was destroyed by Sargeras many years ago.
She has no chance to forge a new body at all. She is currently just a soul and cannot directly interfere with the physical universe.
Before long, several gates and defenses leading to the core of the temple were captured one after another.
Although Aionar had done her best to infuse her power into the remaining guardians, strengthening them to the level of a Titan guardian.
But it was still a drop in the bucket for the ten legions of Devil Astartes.
What's more, when those fallen guardians are completely transformed by the oil, they will join the attack, and can even plunder energy from normal guardians to a certain extent and become more and more powerful.
In this state of growth and decline, the last line of defense finally collapsed completely, revealing the Titan soul emitting emerald green light inside.
Or in other words, it is a star soul that has awakened its self-awareness.
She looks like a highly concentrated ball of natural energy. Her inner core seems to have a huge gravitational force, and can directly draw energy from the entire universe as the source of her own life.
"Greetings, Eonar the Life-Binder, consort of Aman'Thul, the All-Father."
Tok walked into the inner hall surrounded by a group of legion commanders, and bowed gracefully with one hand on his chest.
"Who are you? Why can't I find any trace of the existence and development of life in this universe in you?"
Aionar raised strong doubts.
You have to know that she is the Titan of nature and life. One of her abilities is to be able to determine the origin of a creature, as well as the process of its birth and evolution.
But she could not see anything in these demonic Astartes before her, only the deep evil that could not be described in words.
"We are the most loyal warriors under the command of the great father of New Phyrexia, the ultimate creation of the will of the Baator Hell Plane and the shining oil. Now, you are our prisoner."
As he spoke, Toke raised his arm and waved gently.
Soon after, several fully-developed temple guards stepped forward and surrounded the Titan's soul. They then worked together to release a sphere made of vines, sparkling oil, and magic, successfully sealing Aionar's soul inside.
"Father of New Phyrexia? Baator? How come I've never heard of this?"
The Life-Binder obviously no longer cared about his own situation at this moment, and only wanted to figure out the origins of this group of mysterious creatures and their relationship with the Burning Legion.
But Tok obviously didn't intend to waste precious time with the Titan, and responded directly: "If you really want to know this, then wait until you meet the Supreme Lord and ask."
In this way, carrying the soul of Aionar, ten demonic Astartes legions quickly withdrew from this place that had no value anymore and returned to Argus.
However, they did not risk continuing their attack on the Burning Throne with the Titan's soul, but instead handed it over to a messenger to send directly to Azeroth.
After about a few minutes, Zuo Si got the coveted trophy.
"Great father of New Phyrexia, this is a gift from Commander Tok. I hope you like it." The messenger knelt on one knee on the ground and reported in a tone of great respect and fanaticism.
"Tell Tok that I like his gift very much. From now on, he will be the first general who is above all the legion commanders."
Zuo Si generously rewarded his subordinate who had made great contributions.
When the messenger heard this, he immediately raised his head and exclaimed, "General?"
Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes, you heard it right. Not only Toke, but all the other people who participated in the operation have also been promoted one level based on their original foundation. This is the reward you deserve."
"Thank you for your generosity and kindness. In order to repay this kindness, we will surely sacrifice our lives to show even more loyalty in the future."
When saying this, there was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in the messenger's voice.
Because the devil's bloodline has an almost crazy obsession with promotion, and the other half of the instinct engraved in his genes makes him desire the recognition of his creator.
Combining the two, this reward is simply a huge spiritual satisfaction.
As a master at manipulating psychology and emotions, Zuo Si will not make the same mistake as the human emperor of the Warhammer universe, who neglected the mental health and emotional needs of the primarchs, which eventually led to the sudden betrayal of his most trusted sons.
Just the opposite.
He believes that spiritual and emotional needs are actually the cheapest and easiest things to give.
It is not like power and wealth, once you distribute it, what you have will be reduced.
Many times, you only need to pretend, say a few caring words, or give a hug or verbal reward to gain the other person's gratitude.
But for some reason, many people are very stingy in this regard. They always feel embarrassed, ashamed, unable to open their mouths, and even can only constantly satirize, ridicule and laugh at the people around them.
But Zuo Si was different.
He never hesitates to give these things that cost nothing but can bring him huge returns.
After the messenger was teleported back, the Queen of Lordaeron, Calia, who was wearing a tight white dress and a crown, came closer from a distance and pointed at the huge spherical seal on the table and asked in an uncertain tone: "What is this? It looks very important."
"Have you heard of Titan?"
Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth and asked back.
"Titans? Of course! I once read a book about the creation myth of Azeroth. It is said that Titans are the greatest life forms in this universe. It was they who ended the dark empire of the Old Gods and brought light and order to our world."
As Jia Liya spoke, she walked around to Zuo Si's back and pressed her upper body against him. She first placed her hands on his temples, then on his neck, shoulders, and arms...
Since it was summer in the northern part of the eastern continent, the two of them only had a thin layer of clothing.
Zuo Si could even feel the rising body temperature and soft touch coming from behind, and couldn't help but laugh and tease: "If the nobles and knights in the palace knew that their proud queen was doing such maid things, I'm afraid they would explode on the spot."
"No, they won't. Because to you, I, the so-called king, am just a maid. What's more, if anyone dares to disrespect you, I don't even need to do anything. The church and the people will tear them to pieces." Jialiya whispered in her ear in a seductive voice.
"Hehe, so you want me to be your maid?"
Zuo Si turned his head to admire this queen and young woman who was emitting the scent of hormones from her whole body.
"Not just a maid, I want to be your [personal] maid."
Jialiya deliberately put emphasis on the word "closely".
At this moment, she has completely transformed from a human appearance into a vampire form. Her spread wings tore through her long skirt, revealing a large area of her smooth white back. Her pupils have also turned scarlet, and two fangs used to insert into blood vessels can be vaguely seen in her mouth.
"I didn't expect that you've become so hungry after not seeing you for a while." Zuo Si stretched out his hand and stroked the other's cheek and said teasingly.
Jia Liya licked her lips and replied: "You know, I have always been so hungry. In this world, only you can satisfy me."
"Don't be impatient. Now is not the time to satisfy you. Didn't you ask what was in this sphere just now? I will tell you now that it seals the soul of a Titan, to be exact, the Life-Binder Eonar."
After saying this, Zuo Si placed one hand on the surface of the sphere.
moment!
The thick layer of shiny oil wrapped on top opened a gap, and dazzling green light gushed out along with surging vitality, causing Jialiya to cover her eyes and retreat more than ten meters away, her face full of shock and disbelief.
You have to know that for the mortals of Azeroth, high-level Titan guardians, Titan creations such as Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, and the Titans' minions are already invincible, not to mention the Creator who is above them.
But now, the soul of a Titan was placed before him.
Moreover, just a tiny leakage of natural energy has restored vitality to the entire royal capital and even the land of Tirisfal Glades that was eroded by the deadly psionic energy.
The twisted and withered trees once again grew lush and green, the wilted crops in the fields began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the animals infected by the magical plague no longer cried out in pain.
Thousands of civilians who were confused about the situation even knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to Zuo Si.
Because they believe that all these good changes come from the blessing of this "true God", just like the divine magic bestowed on the priests during the undead invasion.
"Are you the father of New Phyrexia that those mysterious creatures are talking about?"
Aionar undoubtedly sensed the terrifying energy within the young man standing before her, and her attitude and tone instantly became extremely cautious.
Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's me.
It's nice to meet you, Life-Binder.
You know what? I've long wanted to conduct a systematic study on you Titans, but I've always been troubled by the lack of a test subject.
But now, this wish can finally come true.
Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself.
You can call me Soth."
"Soth? How come I have never heard of your name? Normally, a life form as powerful as you should have been discovered by the Pantheon long ago."
Aionar's tone was full of doubt and confusion.
After all, when the Titans were searching for their own kind, their footprints were almost all over the vast universe, and they were even constantly sending out signals so that the awakened Titans could hear their call.
"Because I come from another universe. To be exact, I am a planeswalker who can travel freely between the multiverses through the Dark Void."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and openly stated his background and identity.
He was so decisive and direct because he was not worried at all that the soul of this Titan would escape his control.
What's more, he has prepared more than one way to deal with these awakened Titans.
Including but not limited to learning from Sargeras's approach, first transforming the Titan's soul through the Warp Oil, and then stuffing it into the cast body to turn it into a New Phyrexian Titan.
Or they could obtain the active metal called "Deathfear Skin" from the Necrons of the Warhammer universe, which they used to shape the bodies of the Star Gods, in order to contain the Titan's incredibly powerful soul essence.
The last one is to combine the above two methods, fusing the soul of the Titan and the fragments of the Star God to create a powerful and new life form.
In short, in Zuo Si's eyes, Life-Binder Eonar is already a fish on the chopping board, and he can cook her however he wants.
"Planeswalkers? Multiverse? Free travel?"
Titan instantly grasped three key words.
"Well, yes. If you want to know more, you have to exchange your knowledge and secrets. How about that? Isn't it fair?"
Zuo Si suggested as he looked at the energy ball in the sphere.
"Can."
After a brief thought, Aionar quickly gave an affirmative answer.
Although she understood that the current situation was overwhelmingly unfavorable to her, she was still eager to know the other party's identity, position and purpose.
Only with this information can we make accurate judgments.
You have to know that in the physical universe right now, apart from the Azeroth star soul that has not yet awakened, she is the only one left.
If something unexpected happens again, the Titan Pantheon will become history completely.
Those compatriots who were imprisoned and tortured by Sargeras would gradually degenerate and eventually become one of the Dark Titans.
"First, use all the spells and abilities you have mastered as bargaining chips. As long as you hand them over, I will tell you one of the three key pieces of information above."
Zuo Si unceremoniously seized the initiative firmly in his own hands.
Apparently knowing that she had no room for bargaining, Aionar separated a ball of green energy from her soul and said, "This contains all the spells and abilities I possess. You only need to absorb it to get what you want."
"Thank you very much."
Zuo Si immediately grabbed the energy ball and slowly absorbed it into his body.
In a flash!
Endless knowledge about nature and life floods into the brain like a tide, deeply engraved in the soul and will never be forgotten.
You must know that although Zuo Si obtained the level of legendary druid with the help of the power of the artifact, his research in the field of nature and life has always been an absolute weakness.
But now, this shortcoming has finally been made up.
He could even easily cast a large amount of natural magic without the help of artifacts, making a planet completely lifeless become full of vitality.
There is no doubt that in terms of power level, Life-Binder Eonar is not inferior to Silvanus, the god of nature in the continent of Faerun.
If it had not lost its body but was in a complete form, even if Zuo Sixiang wanted to take it down, he would have to show some cards and spend some effort.
But unfortunately, she was in the weakest and most helpless state of soul at this moment.
It must be said that Zuo Si should thank Sargeras to a large extent for establishing the Titan Pantheon.
Otherwise, it would not be easy to deal with so many Titans at the same time.
"Can I start asking questions now?"
Aionar waited patiently for about ten minutes before finally being unable to bear it any longer.
"Sure, ask."
Zuo Si held his chin with one hand and looked very relaxed.
"What is the Dark Void? How does it relate to the Shadow Void and the Twisting Void?"
The first question Eonar asked was about something that all Titans were extremely concerned about.
After all, ever since Sargeras destroyed a star soul corrupted by the Old Gods in fear and rage, the Shadow Void has become the most vigilant object of the Titan Pantheon.
In their perception, this is the only enemy in the physical universe that can pose a threat to them.
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