"Even the mountains... also routed..."

With a muffled voice echoing through the halls of Ulduar's godly glory, the Guardians had created a rock giant to guard the city's inner sanctum, and Colungarn was torn apart by the violent impact of Agamagan, the tall rock giant's collapsed body falling in an eerie manner, filling in the ravine leading from the antechamber to the inner sanctum.

Thus, a stone bridge unites the two separate directions.

"Quack! The way to the inner sanctum is opened! ”

Ansu, who was flying in the palace of Ulduar, shouted:

"Demigods, assemble, the mother you want to save is ahead!"

At its beckon, the gathered demigods began to prepare to step into the more dangerous inner sanctum, where the best of stealthy and stealthy panther Ashaman had infiltrated the Titan Sanctuary, which was much larger than all the cities of Azeroth, in search of a path to the mysterious greenhouse of life, while the other demigods helped the coalition of civilizations to establish outposts.

It is not yet possible to rush into the inner sanctum of this mechanical city, because the Titans' device in the Frontchamber has not yet been completely cracked. Mortal heroes and soldiers after a "thrilling" tank battle also need to rest.

This Titan City is sealed under the dark and mysterious Ancient God, although Yog-Saron has not yet shown his dark power, but any sane warrior will be wary of the magic of the Elder God, in this case, the best mode of war is to advance gradually, do not blindly speed up.

Each of the camps built by the coalition in the huge mechanical city of Ulduar is monitored by priests and paladins from the Church of Light and the Order of the Silver Dawn, as well as the druids of the Blightcaller, who use this method to protect the soldiers from sudden manipulation, which is a useful operation, at least so far, there has been no trouble.

"This is the observatory! And here, the Guardian's library..."

Bryan held Ulduar's slate map in his hand, and he distinguished the two forks in the antechamber and said to the leaders of the coalition forces behind him:

"The Noganon Disc needs to be granted higher-level access to the library's operating terminal, so I suggest we take it first!"

"Agreed!"

Alsace was the first to agree:

"There must be a lot of valuable knowledge from antiquity stored there, and it really deserves to be kept safely."

"We agree."

Tyrande wiped his silver double-edged scythe and said without raising his head:

"His Majesty Alsace has a point."

"We don't care, if there's a strong enemy there, I'm happy to go and challenge it."

The orc Garrosh shrugged at the dwarf:

"But if we find a book related to the Elemental Path, we'll rub a copy!"

"Panda Man... Well, we're okay with that. ”

Zhou Zhuo, a traveling scholar, communicated with the masters of the Shadow Sect behind him, and said to Brian:

"And with the pandarens being resistant to the power of the Elder Gods, our Shadow Sect warriors are willing to take on the defense of the camp."

"It couldn't be better! So now we just have to wait for the Holy Priesthood of the Chaldean Archbishop to arrive here and actually enter the inner sanctum, which is good... It all went well. ”

Muradin, who had not spoken, clapped his hands and thanked the panda people for their self-recommendation, the panda people can still exist for more than 10,000 years under the ravages of demons, which has proved that these round people have a certain resistance to the power of the ancient gods, and the martial arts masters of the Shadow Trace School pay great attention to spiritual cultivation, and they are more determined than other races when facing the power of the void under the same pressure.

By the way... At present, among all the civilized races known to Azeroth, the strongest resistance to the power of the Elder Gods, or the power of the Void, is not the panda people, but the monkeys.

These simple-minded big horse monkeys rarely have troubles, they only have two things in their empty minds, looking for happiness and enjoying happiness, under the manipulation of this kind of thinking, it is difficult for these monkeys with bad personalities to be infected by the power of the void, but unfortunately, the monkeys are unruly, and there is no force that really belongs to them, so so far, the monkeys are still difficult to be regarded as a civilized race.

But I heard that last month, several mysterious explorers found the King of the Monkey who was suspected of being missing for 10,000 years in a cave in Pandaria, the friend of Shao Hao, the sculpture of the Monkey King, the king of the Monkey King, who was mysteriously petrified, and now the traveling scholars of the entire Pandaria are trying to unravel the tricky petrification magic and return the King of the Monkey to the present civilization, so, from this point of view, those big monkeys with bad behavior to join the Azeroth civilization circle is probably just around the corner.

It is foreseeable that the addition of the horse monkeys will also increase the level of comical and joyful of the entire Azeroth civilization circle by several percentage points.

However, in the shadowy area that has not yet been discovered by the Civilization Alliance forces who are busy advancing Ulduar's strategy, the darkness that has been hiding there has begun to move... And they move much faster than the coalition forces.

"Buzz"

A vague wind slammed on the back of the head of the orc warrior guarding the base of the antechamber, and the mighty orc, wearing thunder-forged armor and carrying a heavy battle axe, scratched his smooth scalp a little dazedly, and he looked around suspiciously, as if looking for the source of the strange wind, but this stupid act drew merciless ridicule from the human soldiers standing guard together.

The human soldier was also wearing Thundercast armor and holding the Thundercast twin swords, which meant that he was also a hero who had participated in the offensive and defensive battles of the Lightning Hall, and his ridicule attracted angry eyes from the orc, who snorted coldly, put the weapon behind his back, and made a rude gesture towards the human, who was not to be outdone and raised his fist towards the orc.

A few seconds later, the two guys who couldn't control their temper fought together at the sentry post, and even if they were sensible, they just beat each other with their fists and didn't use weapons, so after being scolded and separated by the elf commander who rushed over, the two were not punished.

This little turmoil passed quickly, and it seemed that everything was normal and nothing else happened.

However... Where the soldiers didn't notice, a group of strangely behaved fellows had already taken advantage of the sentinel's distraction to cross the last outposts of the coalition forces in the front hall and inner sanctum of Ulduar, and really stepped into the inner sanctum.

"Shh

The swift Gluttonous Locust was the vanguard and sentinel of the Twilight Hammer Intruder, the agile mantis demon flew as swift as an unsightly wind, and it turned its head to make a silent gesture to its followers behind it, and the sharp amber knives on the mighty hero's arms popped out, and the next moment, its figure disappeared in place.

Moments later, the steel heads of the two Chaos Titans were tossed to the ground, and the Gluttonous Locusts let out a light buzz, indicating that the road ahead was clear.

"Ah, my brother Benedictas, what an eye-opener your warrior is. (It's amazing, I've never seen such good infiltrators, and human assassins are nothing short of incompetent compared to them.) ）”

The ogre Gugar's trademark double tone sounded in the darkness, and he walked like a black mountain of flesh in his hood, heavy, bloated, and oppressive.

In the face of Gugar's hypocritical praise, Benedictas, who was also hooded, did not care, and he said casually:

"The heroes are not my warriors, they are my friends... We all believe in a great "Juggernaut", so let's stop talking about these nonsense, open the portal and let your followers here... With coalition forces advancing at a rapid pace, and wilderness demigods roaming the area, we don't have much time left. ”

"Don't worry about them, my brother. (They're not the problem, they're the help!) ）”

Gugar let out a low laugh as the massive ogre waved his hands, the power of shadows darting in his palms, and at his call, two void portals to the outside world rose in the dark corners of the inner sanctum.

"Dalaran and the High Elf magicians have been monitoring the magical activity of all of Ulduar, but their eyes cannot penetrate the dark place. (Even better, they are hell-bent on saving the world, and they will help us open the final seal...) All we have to do is wait for them at the finish line and admire their desperate expressions, hehehe. ）”

The ogre, as if sensing that he had told a perfect joke, hugged his stomach and laughed, he looked back at Benedictas, who was standing in the darkness with gloomy power, and said in a strange tone:

"You don't know yet, do you? My brother. (This war, all of this, was arranged by Yug Saron!) ）”

"Although the Demons of Thousand Throats have the ability to get out of trouble, the last moments of the Guardians being corrupted by the darkness, they still obeyed their mission and re-strengthened the seal. (The seal blocked Yog-Saron's body from entering the present world, and protected this world for tens of thousands of years...) It's a pity that mortals are bound to open it! ）”

"They were overwhelmed by the victory they got from Cthun, and they thought they could save the world once again. (However, they are only constantly pushing for self-destruction, and everything they do is what Yog-Saron wants to see, and once the seal is opened, the power of the Elder Gods will sweep through the city in an instant!) ）”

Gugar threw up his hands, like a madman indulging in his own fantasies, and he muttered:

"Mortals have sent their best warriors to Yug Saron. (These warriors will eventually become our companions, spreading the glory of the Dark Empire back to the world, I've seen it!) ）”

"This stage, the end of this drama. (I've seen it!) ）”

Gugar's madman-like murmurs didn't affect the ongoing teleportation, and the last of the Twilight's Hammer cultist elites hiding in the Storm Cairns continued to emerge from the shadowy portals, and soon the lonely sanctuary was filled with people.

These purple-cloaked guys are of a very complex race, from tall minotaurs to dwarf goblins and gnomes, and they include almost all the members of all civilized races in Azeroth, and they are all elites who have survived the waves of strangulation of Twilight's hammer in the civilized world.

However, in this drama that has already kicked off, they are destined to be nothing more than a sad footnote... As cannon fodder, get involved.

But this time, presumably, is also the closest to Twilight's megalomaniacal fantasies, the closest to success.

"So, where do we go now?"

Benedictas looked at the cultists who were twisted in their hearts and even in their appearances, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, he had already seen through these hopeless people, but sadly, in any era, there was a constant stream of ignorant people who were full of stupid hatred for the order of reality, and tried to exchange themselves for destructive power to control the so-called "fate", and there were definitely quite a few of them.

They're the real fools in this world... The batch of dregs that needs to be removed the most.

"So, I'm doing good?"

A strange idea appeared in Benedictas's mind, but it was quickly thrown aside by the Black Bishop, a man like him who no longer cared about evil or justice, and was just a childish view of the world by a bored person.

There are no righteous or evil people in this world, only people with various purposes... Just like him.

In the face of Benedictas's inquiry, Gugar pointed to an empty darkness behind him with a strange expression, and said:

"Don't you see? (That's the guide!) ）”

Benedictas looked at the phantom of a female Veku suspended in the empty darkness, an illusion that mortals could not see, and of course he noticed her, but he had been waiting for an explanation from Gugar.

The ogre did not disappoint him, and Gugar tossed his hood aside, and said:

"She's Sarah. (It is the observer, the eye of the ancient gods, the watcher and recorder in the darkness of history.) ）”

"Outside of the forested hills of Mount Hyjal, in the desert quicksands of Silisus, in the demon-infested ancient battlefields, and even in the flames of Whispering Harbor, Sara is there! No one could see her, but she just kept a silent record of everything. (She had seen life crawling and wriggling from the sea of dark light, she had seen life leave the sea, into the earth, and even into the air, she had seen life walk in the endless dark forest with a cowardly attitude, helplessly praying for the protection of the gods...) ）”

"She never acts, she just cares, only attention! (The world thinks they are free, but they don't know that everything they have is given by Yug Saron...) Sara, this is Yog Saron's will to manipulate the world. ）”

"In the darkness, she led me here... (It is already disillusioned with the world, and it's time to execute the Great Twilight Judgment.) ）”

Gugar turned his head, his three eyes shining with a chaotic light, and he looked at Benedictas with a strange expression:

"You... Did you hear that? (That call, from the deepest darkness, don't resist...) Embrace it. ）”

"It shows us the way forward. (The purveyor of flesh, the nurture of millions of lives, the initiator of countless civilizations...) Isn't it right next to you? "2k reading net