Azeroth’s Death Track

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Under the sky of stars, in an unnamed planet that was completely chopped up, the lord sat on the broken edge of the planet, and looked at the blue world in the distance with a lonely look.

Beside him, there is an unreal spirit.

That's Agrama.

It wasn't Agrama the Fallen, but it was cleared of all evil infestations and returned to the Pure Guardian Agrama.

His appearance has been restored to the noble, blue and white armor, black hair with a jeweled iron hoop crown, under the crown, a rock-like face, those blue eyes As if it were the reflection of the stars.

It is said that the shapes of the Titan Guardians are made with reference to the Titans, so the defender Agrama looks like a real Vrykul.

And on the ground fragments behind them are the body of the Titan of the Fallen Agrama, the body made of the secret energy rock of the core of the world has endless fissures, the flames of extinction burst out of those flames, and The scorching blood like magma is as if the body of the Titan is still alive, but in fact, it is dead.

Lifeless.

"I still don't understand..."

The soul of the Titan washed by pure death rubbed his forehead, and he said to the big lord around him in a low voice:

"How did you kill me?"

"In terms of pure power, you are worse than me. At the endurance level, I can draw arcane and evil energy from the stars, and you can also get the gift of death from the stars, so we are almost equal. Your combat experience is definitely It’s not as much as me, and it’s not like imitating Tesharak’s sword skills...you can’t kill me.”

"It's the reflection of death."

Faced with the doubts of the defender Aggramar, the high lord did not conceal, but calmly replied:

"There is a reflection of death on you. I did not sting on your point. In fact, there is no point in the body of the Titan. I just awakened the reflection of death and reversed the life and death in your body. Only."

"But we are immortal!"

The soul of Aggramar continued to refute:

"All the Titans have been free from the shackles of death from the moment of maturity, nothing in the stars can really kill us, even Sargeras, just chopped our body... wait, you Shouldn't it be..."

"Yes, that's that!"

The Lord Lord shrugged. The pale light of his left eye reflected the death of the stars. He said softly:

"Sargeras has destroyed your body. Although your soul is still there, your body is indeed "dead" once, even if he forged a new body for you in the core of the world of Argus, but the dead The reflection is still imprinted in your soul. I can’t kill the arcane itself. It’s the power of the same order of death, so I can’t annihilate the soul of Titan, but I can kill again with the existence of the reflection of death on the symbolic level. Your body...it's easy."

"Um... is that so?"

The defender finally got an explanation about death. He rubbed his chin. In his blue eyes, there was a light of expectation. After a few seconds, the illusory spirit turned his head to look at the lord. He said:

"Can you use this trick to deal with..."

"Sagras?"

Before Agrama had finished speaking, the Lord Lord guessed Agrama's thoughts, and he shook his head regretfully:

"No, the dark Titan Sargeras has not suffered a defeat since his birth. He has always brought death to others, but death has never left a reflection or imprint on him. The same method cannot be used for He can’t even deal with threats against him. There is no shortcut to confront Sargeras."

Hearing the Lord’s answer, the defender also had some regrets. He looked up and looked at the world of Azeroth in the distance. He whispered:

"So, are you going to stand alone against Sargeras as you would against me? IMHO, you have no chance...even if you are truly integrated with death now, you won't have a chance, Sargeras Is so powerful that you can’t imagine.”

"I know."

The lord said frankly:

"In the star sea of ​​death is not only power, but also the knowledge of the dead. I have seen Sargeras' figure countless times in those knowledge and memories. There is no line of death on his body. For him The concept of death is meaningless, just like those strong and unreasonable princes of the void who still cannot invade the dark Titan with the void."

Tyrion’s one-eyed star looked at the dead stars above his head. He said:

"Sargras, has stepped out of the shackles of the six forces, he has been independent, and beyond the stars."

The Lord’s answer made the defender Aggramar silent for a while. He knew that Tyrion was right. Sargeras was so strong and so unreasonable that it seemed that his appearance was destined in the stars. Disaster.

"So what are you going to do?"

The two people who had just lived and died just now, just like their true allies, were discussing how to deal with the upcoming Sargeras. In the face of Aggram’s inquiry, the Lord returned and looked at him lying behind him. 'S cold body, he said:

"I want to rebuild the Pantheon."

"What do you mean?"

Agra Marlene said for a moment, he said to the High Lord:

"Useless, in the world of Nai Lan, Sargeras's full blow destroyed all Titan entities. Even if you take back all the souls of the Titans in the Pantheon, we are united together and are not Sargeras' opponents. Moreover, you can’t find so many worlds like Argus to reshape our bodies for us.”

"No! I don't mean to resurrect you. In the world of Nai Lan, you have proven your failure and do the same thing repeatedly, but expect different results. This is something that a lunatic will do."

There was a cold flash in the big lord's one eye, he said:

"I just need you to make a lofty sacrifice."

Pointing his finger at Azeroth, he said:

"Look there! That little girl just now, Elune, she is the hope, but she lacks time, and I need you to join me to win time for her."

The High Lord looked at Agrama, and he said without reservation:

"This is a very difficult choice, but unfortunately, you and I have no other choice."

The Lord’s calmness silenced Agrama’s sober soul for a long time. After a few minutes, he glanced at Azeroth again. He said:

"You're really straightforward...are you afraid that we will unite to resist? There is a **** of death, but we can't stop the power of all Titan souls, we may not be able to defeat Sargeras, but we unite together, will you The seal is in time, but more than enough."

"Yes, you can do it."

There was a smile on the big lord's mouth, and he asked:

"But guys, will you do this?"

Looking at the only one eye left by the high lord, Aggramar finally shook his head. The hearty defender laughed and said:

"Okay, okay, we really don’t do that, and what you said makes sense, but have you ever considered Elune’s idea? Watching your own loved ones sacrifice, but only in exchange for one A chaotic future... It's cruel to let a little girl make such a choice!"

"It's really cruel, so I won't let her choose."

The Lord Lord was silent for a moment and relieved:

"I will choose for her..."

"This kind of stars, such a fate, if she wants to live, if she wants to protect the already faint life fire in the stars, she must bear this weight, she must respond to the expectations of those creatures, they because She is born and will die for her. This is her destiny."

"She will hate you!"

Aggramar said:

"She is a wise enough spirit of the world. There are some things that you can't hide from her. You gave everything to protect that world, but what you finally get is probably not a grateful hug, but a piercing. The sword in my heart..."

The protector's words made the Lord's gaze quiet, and finally, he shook his head and said frankly:

"I'm used to it."

"Speaking of it, are the Titans as sensitive as you? Putting love and hate on your lips at all times? I thought you should be more majestic."

"We are also life. Although it is not the same as most lives, we are also life. We also have emotions, emotions, and even more fierce than mortal emotions."

The protector looked up and looked at the stars that had been guarded by him and hurt by him. The light of relief appeared in his eyes. He said:

"You really love them, so that you have the determination to meet that bleak future... If you are born as a Titan, as a member of us, maybe the disaster of the Pantheon will not happen. "

"You said I love them?"

The Lord Lord smiled:

"Maybe it is, but it feels really bad. It makes me feel like I'm a person again... Okay, these meaningless topics talk too much, let's talk about business!"

There was a return to the calm and coldness in Tyrion's one eye. He said to Agrama:

"I confirm one last time, the Pantheon where the evolution of all stars started is still there, right?"

"it is at!"

The defender nodded and said seriously:

"On the eve of the destruction, my brother Nogannon used his own magic to hide the Pantheon itself. It was a temple between the world and the illusion, as long as there were the souls of the Titans on the throne, The power of the Titans can be brought together."

"But for Elune, the Pantheon alone is not enough, you also need to solve an important problem, about Elune's Titan body."

Agramar, the defender, looked at the world of Azeroth, and he said to the High Lord:

"The bodies of the Titans are solidified little by little as the world grows, right in the core of the world, that is the evolution of a symbol of world civilization, and the only body among the stars that can hold the soul of the Titan, but this world Too young. Elune’s body may not have been cast. If you want her to join the war, you must prepare a body for her in advance."

"Can't you use yours?"

The Lord Lord looked at the dark red Titan body on the broken ground in the rear. In his plan, this thing was the armor prepared for Elune.

But he clearly underestimated the complexity of the matter.

"It's not impossible, it's not enough!"

Aggramar said seriously:

"Elune has great potential, which means that the body that can hold her soul is stronger than the body of the normal Titan. It is not enough for me to build this body in the core of the world of Argus, it has already It is destroyed, you need to find another Titan body. The guardians we left in Ulduar have the ability to maintain this body, and the fusion of the two Titan bodies needs to be carried out in the core of a star. ."

"This is also a task that only you can accomplish..."

"Well, I know."

The Lord Lord nodded. He looked at Aggramar. He asked:

"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

"So much for now."

The protector turned his head to look at the Taisharak long sword inserted in the broken earth. A flash of nostalgia flashed in his blue eyes, and he turned to the lord:

"Use this sword well, and only Tesharak can block Gorebol from Sargeras..."

"No! I don't need it."

The lord shook his head:

"This sword was prepared for Elune, and only she can exert its full power. This is more like a fate. The dark Titan and the Hope Titan's decisive battle. Elune wants to face Sargeras. She must hold it. This sword... as for me..."

Tyrion's finger moved slightly, and a pale sword of death jumped into his hand. He said:

"Death is my weapon... this is enough."

"Ok."

Aggramar took a step back. The sober Titan Soul looked at the big lord in front of him like an old friend. He stretched out his hand and gave a piece of shining light to Tyrion. He blinked. :

"This is all Tesharak's sword skills. Believe me. If you want to fight Sargeras, you need it. Your swordsmanship is too bad. If you don't improve, you may be caught in the moment of war. Sargeras was hacked to death with a sword..."

"Is it really that bad?"

Tyrion smiled and took the fragment of the soul. When he raised his head again, there was no smile in his eyes. He said seriously to Agrama:

"So... goodbye to the Pantheon."

"Well, bye bye Pantheon."

Aggramar's soul body began to dissipate. In the final nod of tribute, his Titan soul completely disappeared. A blue soul gem was suspended in front of the high lord, held by Tyrion, and the big lord stood alone. In this broken world, in the end, his body swelled rapidly, like a giant running across the stars, he grabbed the body of the fallen Titan and his war sword, and threw it to Azeroth.

That world needs news of victory, it needs to crush hopeless hope.

The High Lord himself is suspended outside Azeroth, like a horror, covering the shadow of the whole world.

He opened his hands and seemed to want to touch the world, but in the end, he was only rare and gentle, holding the world in his arms as if to say goodbye...

After a few seconds, the Lord of the Lord slowly embraced the figure of Azeroth...

It was as if he had never appeared...

He has become dead...

for exchange...

He will no longer be able to enter this world in any way...

In the eyes of the world, he really died... All the horror stories related to Tyrion also seem to usher in an end.

The evildoer, but eventually lost his way, saved the world's lord Tyrion. Dawnblade.

He died at this time,

He died at this moment...

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