Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 550 38. Thanks from the Protoss

There are many Titan items left in Azeroth. These items have a very remarkable feature, that is, they are very strong in storing and guiding energy.

Whether it is the origin furnace hidden in the origin hall of Uldum, or the Nalaksha engine in Pandaria, it has proved this point. Even if the titans have left this world for hundreds of thousands of years, the remains they left The devices are still functioning almost perfectly, and no one can explain why the Titan energy driving these devices has not escaped.

Maybe it's because the protoss have mastered energy usage skills far beyond the imagination of ordinary people in Azeroth, or there is some kind of abnormality in this energy itself, but in any case, Titan energy not only has stable characteristics, In some cases, when they are used for attack, their power should not be underestimated.

C'Thun's death proved this point. Facing the weak ancient god who had just escaped from prison, Dick released the energy in the Titan prison below the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj. Imagine that the Thousand-Eyed Demon's body was completely torn into tens of millions of pieces, and now, Yogg-Saron, whose body has swelled nearly five times in an instant, will also become the next victim of this characteristic.

And every second that passes, the titan energy that continuously rushes into the body of the ancient god through the warhammer of Valanar the ancient guardian that was swallowed by Yogg-Saron will make Yogg-Saron's body continue to expand. , like a rapidly inflating balloon, and the reason why Dick used the runebag to carry the Varannar hammer instead of fighting with it directly was that the paladin had no intention of completely repairing it.

A repaired war hammer can only be a powerful weapon, but a half-repaired World Scepter that can barely maintain its shape is the best bomb!

The huge amount of energy stored in Ulduar rushed into Yogg-Saron's body through Valanaar as a transmission beacon, but the war hammer, which itself had not been completely repaired, suffered from such a huge amount of energy. Under the pressure of the powerful energy delivery, those cracks that were barely healed, in the gastric juice of the ancient gods that had completely corroded Heimdall's body, once again burst out a frightening crack luster.

"Death? No! I don't accept it!"

The unstable blue energy dissipated into the darkness along Yogg-Saron's wound, like a blue lamp was lit in the body of the ancient god, which had been completely turned into a body covered with black tentacles. The ancient god of the big balloon waved his tentacles with the last strength, and the nearly thousand mouths on the surface of its body opened at this moment, but it was no longer able to make that terrifying, soul-threatening roar.

"Even if I die, I will take you with me! N'Zoth will complete my unfinished mission! This world will eventually fall into chaos!"

The severely collided black tentacles were like black snakes, twisting their bodies in the air, and the moment it was about to touch the body of the paladin, the damaged Hammer of Valanaar could no longer withstand such a huge energy vortex, its The existence was blasted apart again, and this time the fragments were far more than the three pieces of the previous one. This explosion was like a fuse, completely detonating the already unstable energy!

"boom"

The blue light shot straight into the sky, and the body of the ancient god was like ignited wood in this scorching energy. The blue light filled every position of every tentacle, and the bottom of the tentacle was like Endless blue liquid shone, and every streak and every blood vessel of the skin was clearly visible. Finally, when this filling reached its maximum intensity, the black ancient god completely turned into a huge blue light ball , the rays of light gushed out from under every inch of its skin, bursting like ten thousand feet of sunlight.

Instead of being blasted, let alone being ignited, it turned into blue light spots and dissipated! It's as if its existence has been completely erased!

In the ten-thousandth of a second after the explosion, under Dick's control, the creator engine running in the storm cliff stopped again, and Ulduar's energy operation was locked again, but even so, the aftermath of energy still Sweeping across the entire cage plane, sweeping away the darkness, the magic shields laid by Malygos and Nozdormu were blasted layer by layer. It was not until a full 10 minutes later that the aftermath of energy slowed down. Slow down.

The darkness is gone, originating from the edge of the plane that was completely torn apart above. The endless twisted void is rapidly corroding this separate plane. Starting along its edge, the black space rift gradually closes. The bombed plane riddled with holes is slowly tearing apart, this plane is collapsing, maybe in ten minutes or so, it will cease to exist.

"Fu"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, exhausted, indescribably exhausted, this was definitely the most difficult battle Dick had ever fought, after seeing the empty battlefield in front of him, Dick sat down On the ground, he shook his head with difficulty, trying to stay awake,

"I'm a little...tired."

After speaking, Dick rolled his eyes upwards and fainted.

This sudden situation made everyone panic, Hodir and Thorim lifted the paladin up from the filthy ground one after the other, Ysera and Freya gave the paladin as fast as possible. The paladin examines the body,

"The blood flow is normal, the heart, um, I mean, the lightning core is also functioning normally, he's just too tired."

Freya moved her fingers away from Dick's forehead, then looked at the people around her, showing the most heartfelt smile tens of thousands of years later,

"Let him rest."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Dick during this complete victory, it would be too bad. However, after Dick was the first to be sent out of the cage, the affairs of the others were not over yet. Woolen cloth.

"Come and clean the battlefield!"

The Mechanical Guardian shouted in an exaggerated and sharp voice, "The Hammer of Valanaar cannot be lost! Take back all its fragments before this plane collapses, right! Don't forget to use that hammer The lamp pulls poor Heimdall's soul back, I hope that guy doesn't die with Yogg-Saron Uh, don't look at me like that! I'm just joking! That's a Heroic Spirit, he doesn't die so easily of."

However, the busy guardians and the dragon kings cleaning the battlefield will probably never guess what happened to Dick. Of course he didn't just faint.

Under the bright sky, the sun dissipates and the breeze blows, like the most beautiful place in a dream.

The warm light kept rubbing back and forth on Dick's cheeks like a brush, making him feel a little itchy while he was sleeping. Finally, amidst a burst of soft laughter, the paladin opened his eyes, and he supported his face with his hands. Leaning on the green grass beneath him, he stood up from the ground. The air here was so fresh that even taking a breath was like a wonderful experience he had never had before, as if his whole body had come alive.

He couldn't help moving his shoulders, the soreness all over his body from the fierce battle with the ancient gods completely disappeared at this moment, just like when he was at his healthiest and most energetic.

"Mom! I miss you so much! Kiss me~"

The breeze came from behind, mixed with Anveena's coquettish voice, which made Dick couldn't help turning his head. Under a lush tree canopy not far away, a beautiful figure was facing him , the spirit of the sun kept making noises in the woman's arms, and there was a gentle laughter from time to time, and the paladin subconsciously tidied up his clothes.

Just as abrupt as the last time we met, even though he was no longer the little knight who had never seen the world before, meeting this lord for the second time still made him a little nervous.

Protoss Elune. That is the incarnation of the entire world of Azeroth. Who can not be nervous when facing this kind of existence that cannot be summed up in terms of rank or life form?

However, the reappearance of Elune also means that Dick has finally fulfilled the promise he made six years ago. This made the paladin feel a little bit of pride while he was relieved. For his pride, he awakened The dormant world spirit, a secret known only to him, Anveena and Elune, is an unimaginably great achievement.

He saved a planet!

"Why don't you come and sit down? Mr. Great Guardian."

Elune's voice woke Dick up from his contemplation. He grinned, then strode forward, and sat calmly on the vine chair opposite Elune and Anveena. He looked up at Xingling, the face that was once unclear, has become clear but seems to be covered with a layer of gauze in a trance, only those eyes can be seen, gentle and kind, just like the big sister next door, but with a careful glance , which contains the entire world and the entire starry sky.

Dick couldn't help but open his heart, even with the power of the current great guardian, he couldn't hide his heart. Even though she was sitting across from Dick now, Dick was sure that if he stretched out his hand, he would never touch Elune.

This is no longer the distance on the boundary of the naked eye, but the distance between two, or even more, dimensions. This is a distance that only God can measure!

After this closer contact, Dick couldn't even be sure that it wasn't Elune's body or consciousness, or a strand of thought that appeared in front of his eyes in a special way.

When she smiles at you, everything blooms, and when she is angry, the world mourns.

This is Titan. This is. God!

"Are you wondering?"

Elune smiled, a shallow smile, which made Dick feel happy immediately, even though he didn't know why he wanted to be happy, and facing this question, he didn't answer immediately, and he didn't need his answer.

Protoss held the fussy Anveena in his arms and whispered,

"Don't doubt my existence, Dick. Although I am in a deep sleep, my eyes have never left you. You carry my blessing. I can know everything that happened to you, and no matter what. Thank you, Dick Ke, after Yogg-Saron was eliminated, the last acne on Azeroth has been healed, and the next thing will be left to time."

"You have fulfilled your promise, and I should give you my reward, so tell me, Dick, what should I give you as a reward?"

In fact, the plot of Yogg-Saron still uses the idea of ​​recasting Valanaar. In my thinking, it is definitely useless for things like ancient gods to simply destroy the body. Its biggest threat lies in the soul, so the situation It must be completely annihilated from the inside out. Well, of course, it’s just my own idea. The ancient gods in the game are considered monsters with very low standards. As for why Yogg-Saron didn’t use dreams this time. First of all, its dreams are very difficult. It works on these fierce people, they are not mortals, and secondly, because C’Thun has already used the dream, so if you use it again now, everyone may be aesthetically tired, um. Thank you for your support~ Thank you

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