"He's in?"

When Tyrion arrived in this underground hall, it had been nearly 5 minutes since Benedictas entered the Dark Heart Seal, and according to his orders, the shadow and the other blood maids had completely sealed off the underground hall after Benedictas entered the seal, including the weak guardian, who was chained to the edge of the hall by them.

Shadow nodded in response to the High Lord's inquiry, she looked at the reclosed hall in front of her, and said:

"The cultist maniac is very calm, but I suspect he sensed our presence when he entered this underground hall, but he doesn't seem to care."

"He's not like the other Twilight Hammer cultists..."

The shadow frowned under the mask, and she said to the High Lord:

"He's acting like one of those sincere fanatics, what a strange fellow."

"Crazy, it's always different from the normal people you understand."

The Great Lord doesn't care, he's seen too many abnormal people along the way, accompanied by the shadow, he walked to the secondary guardian who was chained to the edge of the hall, this guy is currently very weak, Tyrion can feel it, there are traces of evil energy infection in its body, and this guardian has been carved into the appearance of the Demon Ancients, which proves that this should be the first batch of servants made by the Great Guardian Rai.

"What's your name? Giant. ”

The High Lord asked:

"Have you been guarding the Heart of Darkness here for all these years?"

The giant did not immediately answer the Great Lord's question, he stared at the Great Lord in front of him with his blue eyes, and after a moment, the talkative Guardian shook his head, and he whispered:

"It's really strange today, a believer in the void, and then a group of dead walkers, the world seems to have undergone some incredible changes after a long period of time... My name is Nowrush, and I am the lieutenant of Rai, the Great Guardian, and I was ordered tens of thousands of years ago to guard the dark heart of Ashar to this day. ”

"You're alone?"

The High Lord asked rhetorically:

"As far as I know, the Titan Guardians leave an entire army behind for a dangerous object like this, what about your companions? Where did they go? ”

"There!"

Nowrush, the secondary guardian, pointed to the broken masonry in the corner on the other side of the elder and said calmly to the high lord:

"In the past tens of thousands of years, the Heart of Darkness has had more than one riot of evil energy, and each riot has required the sacrifice of some Guardian soldiers to strengthen the seal, and 3,000 years ago, the last Guardian soldier also sacrificed himself..."

"It's miserable."

The High Lord glanced back at the corpses left behind by the Titans, then sighed with a blank face, and then looked at Nowrush, and he asked:

"What about you? According to you, you should also sacrifice yourself to strengthen the seal, why let the evil energy leak and even infect your body and consciousness... Look at you, you have developed your own emotions under the influence of evil energy, in other words, you have been "polluted", which does not seem to be a good thing for the Titan Guardians. ”

"Because I'm waiting for orders, Deathwalker."

Nowrush seemed to be enraged by Tyrion's words, the chains on the guardian's hands clicked as he clawed, and a hint of sadness flashed in his blue eyes, and he muttered:

"According to the rules of the Titan Guardian Legion, I must wait until a new guardian arrives to take over my mission before I can sacrifice myself, I have sent many requests and warnings to the Great Guardian, but I have never received a response... Deathwalker, can you tell me what's going on out there? Why is the Great Guardian Rai, so silent..."

"I can't tell you that."

Tyrion looked at the frail Titan Guardian in front of him and said:

"You can see for yourself... Your tens of thousands of years of mission is over, soldier, you are free. ”

"But the heart of darkness!"

Nowrosh subconsciously shouted, but was stopped by the great lord who turned to face the sealing hall and waved his hand:

"Well, that's what I'm going to take over."

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"Boom"

The hall that sealed the Heart of Darkness was opened again, and Tyrion, holding the Staff of Mist, strode into the hall full of Titan-style metal and conduits, and those blue Titan energies flowed in the conduits, but their number was very small, which proved that this ancient seal had been broken, and it was also the truth that Pandaria had been shrouded in the shadow of evil for 10,000 years.

The mighty of the ancient gods, Asha, is dead, but it never seems to have died, and even after death has come, the calamities it has left behind are still raging on the land.

It's still influencing Azeroth, it's still influencing Elune, and the spirit of the world desperately desires freedom, so Tyrion is here.

to solve the troubles left over from tens of thousands of years ago.

And in front of the Great Lord, the sealing box containing the Heart of Darkness has been opened, and the Heart of Darkness moves slowly in the box, it is like a living thing, constantly absorbing hope and constantly spitting out despair.

In front of the sealing box, in the very center of the sealing hall, a corrupt blue and pale monster stood there, like the other demon bodies, the appearance of a goat with seven eyes, and its body was covered with twisted limbs, and in the fog of evil energy, powerful forces reverberated through the hall.

This is... Pride.

Shaohao, the last emperor who reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, failed to get rid of the last negative emotion.

And in this proud chest, in the place where the mist of evil energy flows, Benedictas is trapped in the power of the demon in a prisoner's posture, as if he were chained to death.

Clearly, he stepped into this trap and used himself as a sacrifice to unleash the pride hidden in the heart of darkness.

But that's not to blame him either...

If he could have paid a little attention to Shaohao's legendary story when he was talking about those traveling scholars in Kunlai Mountain, he might have been more cautious... Who would have thought that the Seventh Evil of Pandaria was hidden here?

"I wish you anything..."

The Great Lord shook his head:

"You still haven't been able to conquer the pride in your heart, hasn't Nowrush reminded you? Pride, but the original sin of flesh and blood, ah, no, no, no, you can't say that, maybe it's because everyone in the war needs strength so much that you can't see the dazzling light of danger... What a pity. ”

Tyrion's voice woke up Benedictas who had been captured by the Pride, the Dark Bishop opened his eyes with difficulty, and in the restraint of the Pride, he still had the last shred of sanity, he stared at the Great Lord in front of him, and he said with difficulty:

"You... You'll fail too... Arrogant! ”

"Will I?"

Tyrion asked rhetorically, he didn't hold the weapon, he didn't even make a defense, he just calmly walked towards the proud evil body in front of the sealing box, this unprecedented seventh evil power is amazing, it is more dangerous than the fear that is raging in Yongchun Terrace, but the great lord knows very well that this demon in front of him cannot defeat him at the level of strength, and this war that is about to start is more of a confrontation of the heart.

He has already killed the other six demons with his own hands, he is already very familiar with this process, to defeat the demons, pure power is useless, you must first accept the torture of emotions, as long as you pass, then the demons will become extremely weak in front of you, just like when Shaohao cleared his mind.

"Then let's try it!"

Tyrion stretched out his hand to the arrogant in front of him, and the blue evil energy wrapped around Tyrion's fingers like a viper, just as he had faced Cthun, and at this moment, in the invasion of the void power, those whispers rang madly in his ears:

"The High Lord of the Darkblade, the Ruler of Draenor, the Destroyer of Alliances and Hordes, the Slayer of Dragons, the Twilight of Empires, the Conqueror of Death, the Scourge of Demons, the Guardian of a Shattered World, the Monitor and Inquisitor of Civilization, the Burner of the World Tree, the Grim Reaper, the Lord of Souls, the Black Sun of Azeroth... You are a true great man..."

The voice rang out in the High Lord's mind, and after waiting for it to finish, Tyrion calmly asked:

"And then?"

"I am willing to submit to you, I will give you the Heart of Darkness, you lack a heart in your body, and with the Heart of Assha, the power of the Void will be under your control, you will be the first conqueror to master the power of death and the Void, you will fight against the Dark Titan... You need this gift... The Dark Titan also has his own emotions, and that is his weakness. ”

"You will defeat him, you will save it all, this world you love so much..."

The voice seemed very, very docile, and it didn't try to seduce Tyrion at all, perhaps realizing that its temptation didn't work for the creature in front of it, so it simply painted a completely real future for Tyrion.

Yes, this future is extremely real, and as long as Tyrion holds on to this heart of darkness, then there is a good chance that this future will come to fruition.

"Okay!"

"Sounds good."

In the face of this voice's persuasion, the Great Lord shrugged his shoulders, and he said in a calm tone:

"Come then, give me the heart of darkness..."

Tyrion raised his head towards the arrogant demon in front of him and made a demanding motion, and this crisp and neat response made the demon in front of him flutter for a moment, but soon, the docile voice sounded again:

"You are indeed a truly wise one, and you are not as close as they are, your heart and eyes have accepted all possible paths, which is very gratifying to us, but before you can accept the heart of darkness, you also need to release the other six evils, which are the extension of the power of the heart of darkness, and only when the power returns, can the heart of darkness reach its strongest form."

"Only such a perfect heart of darkness is worthy of a strong man like you!"

As soon as the words of the proud demon fell, Tyrion waved his finger, and the six demon vials hanging from his waist were easily crushed by the power of death, and the six sealed demons reverberated in the seal hall of the Titan, and for a while, the entire secret room was filled with the echo of all kinds of negative emotions, like the most terrifying ghosts in the world.

Bitter doubts, icy despair, noisy rage, gloomy hatred, burning rage, screaming fear, and wanton arrogance before the eyes.

All the power left in Pandaria by the mighty old god Ashaji was fully manifested at this moment, and the seven demons surrounded Tyrion, and it was clear from their hostile eyes that the group had no intention of fulfilling their promises.

However, under the gaze of these terrible seven monsters, the Great Lord waited for several seconds, and then looked left and right with some disappointment, he raised his head, tilted his head, looked at the arrogance in front of him, and said in a low voice:

"So, is that it? That's the last trick you left me? A bunch of rats that I defeated have banded together and are going to bury me in this place once and for all? Not even a ceremonial two-stage transformation..."

"Forget it, maybe it's a bit rude to say that, but I still want to ask..."

"Is it up to you?"

"Ah, what unbridled arrogance! What a proud conqueror..."

The Pride let out a scream, and a visible blue mist burst out from all over Tyrion's body, making the Pride in front of it even more powerful, and it laughed wildly:

"Haven't you realized it yet? Arrogant Great Lord, you... It's the source of my strength! How can you defeat yourself? ”

"Whoosh"

The next moment, a brilliant black light crossed the proud body in front of him, and the cold death easily cut the body of this demon, and in the scattered black light, a straight-edged lightsaber composed of pure death appeared in the palm of the great lord's hand, he flipped his wrist, shook the light blade in the air, and he whispered:

"For a long time, mortals have been haunted by the obvious... Because the good things they desire for order, justice, hope, and so on, are always disguised in obvious guises. ”

"How can I defeat you, you ask? Very simple... Let me tell you a little bit about your life lesson. ”

"In my eyes, ugliness is beautiful."

"There are fools, and only then do the wise men come to the fore."

"Coward, set off the hero."

"And evil creates justice."

"The chaos you desire is born at the end of the order, and in the most frenzied chaos, there is often a new order, where there is light, there will be shadows, the pursuit of hope, will always give rise to despair, all things are mutually exclusive, this is the tone of the world and even the stars, you stupid ancient gods long for chaos to come, but ignore the order that gave birth to chaos."

"The destruction of order is followed not by chaos, but by the advent of a new order... That's the way I'm going! And you guys! ”

"You guys went the wrong way from the start..."

The Great Lord pressed the black blade of light to his forehead, then stretched out his arm flat, and the blade of light tore a shocking spatial rift in the air:

"Like without my arrogance, you are nothing! And you, you posturing clown, are still trying to use my power against me? ”

"Get down!"

At the moment when Tyrion swung his sword, the proud demon who was in his hands suddenly found that his power was passing rapidly, and when he raised his head, he saw that all the arrogant evil energy that spread around the Great Lord was completely extinct at this moment, and the Great Lord himself completely returned to the essence of his undead spirit at this moment.

The sparkle in his emotionless ice-blue eyes meant that he had become the purest necromancer, and the purest necromancer had no emotions other than obsession.

But Tyrion was never here to destroy anything... His obsession is not a negative emotion, nor is it something that the Seven Evils can induce and grasp.

"Bones that should have died a long time ago... Listen, the kingdom of death is near..."

"Now, repent!"

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Nine Heavenly God Emperors