Speaking of which, the entanglement between the demigods of the wilderness and the gods of the ancients began long before Agamagan was still asleep in the Emerald Dream.

Emerald Dream, that is a special plane shrouded in the present world, the druids call it "World Dream", it is said that it is the perfect world of the entire real world in the form of a dream, the two different planes affect each other, and the Death Realm is very similar, but the two are not the same, the Emerald Dream is a phenomenon unique to Azeroth, and the Death Realm is spread between every star of the stars.

But there are many similarities between the two, the Emerald Dream also has exits in the present world, and there are many more than the Dead Realm, in addition to the four natural entrances between the mountains of the two continents, the Emerald Dream also has several entrances opened by the druids, the largest one, located in the world tree of Cadore, Nordahir, which is also the place where the druids live and their holy place.

And all the creatures in the jade dream realm exist in the dream form, which is the strange form of the current creatures that are similar to the "projection" formed by the assimilation of the plane after entering the jade dream, but it really exists in that plane, and in addition to these dream projections, in the huge and mysterious jade dream, there are other guys.

Wilderness demigods, especially those who died in the battle of the ancients, their bodies have died in the real world, and their own existence lives in the Emerald Dream in the form of souls, as long as the outside world has enough life energy to reshape the body, they can really be resurrected, and these big guys can still exert great power in the Emerald Dream, therefore, they and the green dragon guarding the dream together to protect this mysterious "World Dream".

It's a pity that the Emerald Dream has been polluted...

Although the druids have not yet sensed the truth of this horror, the fact that the Green Dragon Legion has begun to seal off the entrance to the Emerald Dream on the continent in recent years has said something, and the fall of the demigod Ursok is not known to many druids, and the awakened Ysera, the queen of the Green Dragon Legion, the guardian of the Dream Realm, is worried that this matter will cause panic among the druids, and she concealed it out of good intentions.

Now the Green Dragon Legion is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and is investigating the pollution of the Jade Dream Realm, even if the war in the outside world has been fierce in the past few years, the reason for the appearance of the Green Dragon is here, and they can't pull away.

But this can't be hidden from Tyrion, he has "eyes" in the Emerald Dream Realm, and everything that happens there can't be hidden, in fact, the large-scale entry of the Darkblade Legion into the Northern Frontier has something to do with the fall of Usok... It is said that when the Wilderness Demigod was defeated by the other demigods, some of his soul escaped from his dreams and wandered to the ancestral land of his clan bears.

It's a must-see...

"Can they win? Tyrion? ”

Yuna held the cup in both hands, carefully sipped the blood wine with some juice, the sweet and sour taste made the little girl squint her eyes, and two lumps of blush appeared on her cheeks, she looked at the battlefield below where the situation had changed drastically, and she looked at Tyrion beside her, who looked indifferent, after hearing Yuna's question, he shrugged:

"Maybe."

Tyrion's gaze looked through the layers of darkness to the center of the battlefield, and accurately, his gaze was on Arthas and Varian.

"But if these "great heroes" join forces and can't even defeat the shadow of the ancient gods, then they will disappoint me too much..."

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Tyrion said it lightly, what kind of "medie" shadow of the ancient gods, it sounds like a thing that does not enter the stream, but in fact, the huge eyeball projection that appeared on the battlefield is not a "mere thing".

It was hidden further down in the temple of its Ra, the illusion of the power of the ancient god in the Titan's cage, the thousand-eyed demon Cthun, and the previous thing hanging above the palace that would evoke the sound of depravity, this eyeball contained the essence of power from Cthun, which was equivalent to the clone of the ancient god.

At present, Cthun has not completely escaped from the prison of the Titans, and the power it can mobilize is limited, and Cthun said that such a thing is thrown here, which fully proves that the ancient god "attaches great importance" to these great heroes in the battlefield.

But then again, it is precisely because of the limited strength of Cthun at this time that these big heroes can come here, otherwise an ancient god who is completely out of trouble only needs to exude his incomparably huge soul power, which is enough to plunge half of Kalimdor's creatures into darkness overnight... There's a reason why the Titan Guardians sealed these dangerous creatures in the first place, and it's not something mortals should know about or explore.

At the beginning, the most powerful ancient god Ashaji almost sat on the entire world, it has occupied absolute power among the four ancient gods, and only needs to devour the other ancient gods to complete the mission of polluting the world alone, but unfortunately, when the victory was about to be achieved, the Titans returned to Azeroth, and the angry god king Almansur stretched his arm into Azeroth, pulling the invincible Asa from the earth.

Asa was killed on the spot, but the tentacles of the old gods had pierced the core of the world, and the price of Asher's killing was that a wound appeared on the continent of Azeroth that penetrated deep into the core of the planet, and the blood of the world continued to pour out of that wound, almost causing the star spirit of Azeroth to die of excessive bleeding.

That incident left a deep lesson for the Titans, so after the guardians they sent pacified the dark empire of the other three ancient gods, they did not rashly kill the ancient gods, sealing, in fact, it was just a helpless move, the parasites of these planets have been too deeply implicated in this world, and even fused with each other.

And the Titans' seals are not just as simple as being imprisoned, the ancient gods in the seals cannot absorb the nutrients of the world and become weak, while the external star spirits are growing day by day because of the prosperity of civilization, the guardians' original plan was to wait until the star spirits are strong enough to bear the painful price of stripping off the ancient gods, and then go deep into the cage and kill the ancient gods completely, but unfortunately, the infighting of the guardians hundreds of thousands of years ago completely led to the abortion of this eradication plan.

The old gods, who should have been killed a long time ago, survived to this day, and the cages that sealed them had problems one after another, which led to the current trouble.

According to the strength of the Titan Guardians, even the weakest of them can easily clear the trouble caused by the Tigers, but the problem is that the Guardians who have been completely divided and dead are dead, crazy, and the only Odin who can fight is still sealed in Wallagar by the two or five boys under his command who colluded with traitors and could not come out.

In short, the history of the Titans Guardians is a mess of bad debts, and it is not clear at all.

Well, let's take the watchers back to the battlefield of the Temple of Chira.

"Rubbish!"

The moment Cthun's illusion appeared, an ancient god-level spiritual shock spread throughout the audience, Varian seemed to have been hit in the face by a war hammer, and he was about to kill the Sword Emperor Vikranis, his whole person flew upside down, blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth, and his spiritual sea was like being inserted into it by a stick, and then within a second, all memories and consciousness were stirred into a pot of porridge.

Arthas next to him was even more miserable, probably because of the old god's aversion to the positive energy of the Holy Light, which caused Arthas to bear a more ferocious mental impact than Varian's warriors, and the young king's eyes became dull at this time, as if he had become stupid.

But the others are no better, this is an energy impact released by the ancient gods themselves, if it weren't for the fact that each of them is strong and pays attention to spiritual tempering on weekdays, just this spiritual impact is enough to completely tear their souls, the so-called mortals can't get close to the ancient gods, and they can't even listen to the whispers of the ancient gods for this reason.

The special structure of the ancient gods determines that their spiritual power is so huge that mortals can't imagine it at all, just like a radiation source with a high energy level, when any weak signal approaches, it will be distorted by the powerful energy, this is not the evil will of the ancient gods, but the special effect attached to its own huge spiritual power.

This is the reason why the cultists of Twilight's hammer have always gone crazy, their minds have long been distorted by the spirits of the old gods.

At this time, in this terrifying radiation field, even the deer helmet, which had the most powerful spiritual power present, fell to the ground when he took the first step at the moment of trembling and standing up, and the old man of the night elf held the emblem of the withering sect on his chest, which was the root of the root taken from the seed of life, and this thing was connected to the will of the seed of life.

Under the protection of the source of life from Draenor, the deer helm barely managed to maintain a trace of consciousness in the spiritual storm that roared like a sea of darkness, and he turned his head to see that the scene as far as his eyes could be seen in the eerie silence, but he could still barely see that the orc overseer Brooks had red eyes, and the old warrior was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands on his tomahawk, panting.

He is using his will to resist this wave of mental distortions... But he doesn't think it will last long.

The mysterious Mavi lady knelt on the ground, clutching her owl helmet with both hands, trembling all over, and she didn't know what was happening to her, and let out a hoarse roar, like a she-wolf who had lost her mind, but she was wrapped around her with faint moonlight-like dots of light, which was the power of the moon god protecting Elune's most loyal believers.

The worst Arthas seemed to have completely lost his mind, he fell to the ground, between convulsions, a chaotic light appeared in his eyes, but fortunately, the holy sword in his hand continued to emit a dazzling golden holy light, probably sheltering his sword-wielder.

"Varian..."

Deerhelm shouted in a dry voice, as he saw Varian... This returned human king is actually the least affected one, no, no, no, no, he should be the fastest to recover, when everyone else has lost their mobility, he can still stand up on his own, and I don't know if it's an illusion...

Deer Helm could feel that the gray long sword in Varian's hand, whose face was covered in blood and panting, seemed to be emitting a scorching and unbearable energy, like... It's like some kind of monster about to hatch out of an eggshell.

"Bang"

Varian took a step forward, his left leg weakened, and the whole person fell to his knees on the ground, Varian's eyes were also mixed with the light of chaos, in the chaotic area of this ancient god illusion, the constant mental impact and the voice that filled his mind were about to drive him crazy.

The voices that rang in his head were like the whispers of thousands of people together, like flies buzzing in his ears, and when you tried to listen, the sound became inaudible, and the terrible feeling combined with the pain of a splitting headache was enough to drive anyone out of will.

Varian breathed like a dying fish, shaking his head hard to make his mind clearer, the blood dripping from his chin pooled into a pool of blood on the ground in front of him, like a blurred mirror, and Varian could see his reflection in it.

In that reflection, his face seemed to be distorted... It's evolving into a monster covered in flesh and blood tentacles and disgusting eyes... He even felt the flesh on his cheeks, which seemed to be changing, a kind of unexplained fear rising in Varian's heart...

He's going to die here, no, worse than that... He's going to be here, transformed into a monster!

He'll never see Anduin and Tiffany again... I'll never see Valera again...

No! No!

This is not Varian's destination!

The fear that had spread through his heart was transformed into anger in a sudden burning sensation, and Varian felt in the chaos of his hand clutching a red-hot soldering iron, the stinging that made him want to throw it in his hand, but he didn't, he clutched the red-hot iron in his hand like the last rope of a drowning man.

In the flames that grew hotter and hotter, even beginning to spread through his body, Varian's will quickly returned, and the mental impact and completely distorted light of the shadows around him were still there, but the disgusting whispers had been driven out of his mind.

"Tear up"

The sound of thunder and fire sounded, and Varian's eyes lit up completely, like lightning streaking through the darkness, he looked at his left hand, a blue-white lightning bolt was wrapping around his left hand, and the source of the lightning... It's the sword!

The sword he "won" from Tyrion!

The long sword that fluttered in the dust and didn't look amazing, but now, this sword has been "reborn"... Or rather, it woke up! It also awakens the sword-wielder who is about to be lost in the dark power.

Varian moved his wrist and held the heavy and gorgeous sword in front of his eyes, and in the midst of the thunder, he saw the inscription on the body of the sword entwined with thunder and fire, which he had seen countless times...

He knew the sword because it had been held in the hands of his adoptive father, and Emperor Lothar had held it to rebuild the Holy Araso Empire...

This is the sword of Soladin, the king of barbarians, bringing the sword of the king of the 2,800-year prosperous era to human civilization...

This is the Emperor's Sword ...

Sdomka. Exterminator!