"Whew..."

A low cry of sorrow resounded in the depths of the mysterious palace deep in the mountain, and the massive body of the Starlight Flying Dragon, infused with pure Titan energy, fell to the glassy ground.

The creature appears to have its own intelligence, but in reality, it is only a mechanical creature similar to a golem with fixed commands, and it can be easily defeated when it is caught in a weak spot against an opponent who is beyond its own strength.

Moreover, the Naraksha engine has been controlled by the Mogu people during the time when Thor ruled the Mogu Empire, and God knows what kind of instructions those Mogu set for this starlight dragon... In short, its true potential has not been unleashed.

"It's a shame."

The Great Lord holding the Black Light Blade landed beside the starlight dragon's huge body, he watched the light in the starlight dragon's eyes slowly dim, as if it had turned off due to lack of energy, Tyrion reached out and stroked the cold mechanical creation, he whispered:

"They won't use you at all, their stupidity, they make you vulnerable."

"But it doesn't matter... I'll make you strong again! ”

Behind Tyrion, the Death Knights began to take over the mysterious facility, and Irel removed the melted hand armor from the battle, tossed it aside, and walked up behind Tyrion, where she asked softly:

"What's next? Boss, what are we going to do? ”

"This is just the main body of the Naraksha engine, the place responsible for storing energy, and the console of this engine is deeper in the treasure trove."

The High Lord said to Iriel:

"You take the soldiers to find it, and besides, don't touch anything!"

"I understand."

Hoof Girl said yes neatly, and then returned to the fork in the palace with the most elite Death Knight and began to explore deeper into the vault, while Tyrion himself stayed next to the turned off Starlight Dragon, half-crouched on the ground, reaching out and stroking the energy pool under his feet that was blocked by a thick, glass-like material.

Through this heavy "glass", the Great Lord can clearly see that in the Titan Energy Library below the ground, the blue halo that shines like a starry light is the manifestation of pure Titan energy, if this Energy Bank is detonated here, the destructive power it bursts out will directly tear apart the entire Pandaria Continent, and even trigger a terrible scene like the ancient gods when the sky collapsed.

However, fortunately, according to the current level of development of Azeroth's power system, mortal civilizations do not yet have the ability to use or detonate Titan energy.

It's an extremely safe energy resource... Unfortunately, it is non-renewable.

"I've heard the story that the Genesis Engine and other Titan facilities built on the surface of Azeroth are actually powered by planetary power, is that true?"

The High Lord seemed to be talking to himself, and a moment later, the ethereal voice of the Star Spirit Elune rang out in the High Lord's heart:

"You can think so, this statement is actually not too wrong."

Elune explains:

"I'm currently only a juvenile star spirit, coupled with the shackles of the ancient gods, it is difficult for me to be awake in the true sense, and I can't use the pure power bred in the planet, so the equipment left by my ignorant and masked brothers can indeed absorb the power of traveling in the star core, and as long as it is not the huge war needs of the battle of domination, then the power absorbed by these genesis engines is insignificant, and it will not affect the health of me and this world."

"So, what about that Origin Forge in the Desert of Oldum?"

The High Lord asked again:

"Is that dangerous thing also drawing power from your body?"

"No, the power source of the Origin Forge was left behind by the Titans..."

Elune replied:

"The mission of that furnace is too unique, on weekdays, it will collect the free cosmic energy outside the world to shape my body, and in the most critical moment, it is equivalent to the last hope for the ecological restart of this world, so its operation cannot be contaminated with the power of the origin of this world, in other words, the energy in the origin furnace is completely foreign, and I cannot control its operation."

"Oh... That is to say. ”

Tyrion stood up and moved his fingers:

"The Titan energy in the Origin Forge can I use it as much as I want?"

This time Elune was silent for a few seconds before replying:

"Theoretically, but I've always been curious, Tyrion, what do you want those Titan energies for? It's pure arcane power, incompatible with your death power, and it can even hurt your body... That's like poison to you. ”

"Silly girl."

The Great Lord shook his head:

"Of course I don't eat that energy, and I'm not stupid... But you see, little Elune, I've gotten the Naraksha Engine, and while it's not as powerful as the Forge of Will and the Creator Engine, it's also a war machine made by Rai himself, and once it's turned on, a steady stream of rock warriors will emerge from this treasure trove... That will be new armor, new weapons for my Darkblade warriors. ”

"How many warriors does my Darkblade Legion have now?"

Tyrion asked rhetorically:

"That's a huge number, little Elune, I have to finish it, but I don't want to hurt you, so I'll have to find a sufficient source of power for this engine... Origin Furnace, wouldn't that be a good fit? Anyway, the energy that is enough to reshape the world is wasted to keep, and it is better to use it as waste. ”

"Wait!"

Elune's gentle voice also became agitated at this moment, and she asked aloud:

"What are you going to do? Do you want to convert all of your Darkblade legions into rock life? Are you crazy? ”

"No!"

The High Lord denied this, and he spread out his hands, like a dreamer, and said to Elune:

"The rock life created by the Naraksha Engine is just a new body for the junior soldiers of the Darkblade Legion."

"I have a better arrangement for the elite Death Knights... Near the Titan City in Northrend, the Titan Guardians have created a powerful Forge of Will and the Creator Engine, which work together to produce a steady stream of more powerful steel lifeforms... It was the limit of what a mortal soul could carry. ”

"I'm going to protect you, Elune, I'm going to deal with an enemy of endless demons and an all-pervasive void, and my soldiers have no advantage in their flesh and blood, and I must make them stronger... Crushing the power of everything! When the entire Darkblade Legion has been transformed into fearless warriors of rock and steel... I can really protect you... Little Elune. ”

"And this Darkblade Legion's ultimate transformation plan... I'll call it..."

Tyrion narrowed his eyes and said the name that had been planned in his mind for years:

"The Mechanics have descended!"

"You're crazy!"

Rao was a planetary spirit like Elune, and when she heard about this crazy plan, she also felt a touch of pressure to be at a loss, and she retorted:

"The Naraksha Engine doesn't count, the rock life produced by this secondary engine doesn't have too many shackles, but the Forge of Will is different! Tyrion, the most primordial of the Titan's power of steel life, each of them follows the rules set by the Titans, your warriors have been captured by death, death has given them new powers, but their souls have also been changed, they have no way to control that life form! ”

"Your plan looks perfect, but it's not feasible!"

"Who said it couldn't be done!"

The Great Lord said calmly:

"You've forgotten something, Elune... Remember how Odin converted those dead spirits in Valagar? He sublimated their souls and transformed them from mere necromancy into a special kind of spirit... A spirit that combines the powers of death, light, and arcane..."

"He called it... Heroic Spirit. ”

"If Odin can do it, why can't I? You see, I'm just repeating Odin's act of creating the Legion of the Immortals, I'm just taking this scale a little... Expanded a bit. ”

"Slightly expanded?"

Elune's voice grew incredulous, and she whispered:

"Odin's Valhallic Legion didn't exceed 150,000 at its peak, and you?"

"What you're going to convert now is a whole 2 million undead! Tyrion, listen to me, I appreciate everything you've done to protect me, but this plan is crazy, Odin's facility for converting Heroic Spirits is his biggest secret, there's no way he's going to share it with you..."

"Yes, I know!"

Tyrion interrupted Elune's persuasion, and he turned around in a gentle tone, and led by the Death Knight sent by Irel behind him, went deeper into the Naraksha Engine Console, and the High Lord said to Elune in his heart:

"I know Odin won't share that secret with me, but I don't need his share either... I'll get rid of him! It's like I did when I got rid of Rai, I got rid of Akmund... Elune, the Darkblade Legion will protect the world, and we will do everything we can to protect you... If slaughtering half the world would make you grow faster, trust me, I'd already done that! ”

"Whether you want to or not... You have to accept this protection! ”

"If you really want to help, then use all means to mature quickly."

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"This is it."

Irel herself guarded the gates of a palace in the deepest part of the treasury, and she said to Tyrion:

"Inside is a huge, beehive-like odd thing, covered with Madraco-like stone carvings, and a golden console, and it looks like no one has used it in a long time."

"Well, stay here and don't let anyone bother me."

Tyrion nodded to Iriel, who straightened up and accepted the order.

The Great Lord walked alone into the palace that had been closed for nearly a thousand years, and on the stone platform in front of him, there was a golden console, very quaint, just like other Titan creations, full of a strange sense of technology.

"Ah, this thing really needs the permission of the guardian system to activate."

Tyrion looked at the complex, button-laden console, which was now inactive, and activating it hastily would likely lead to some undesirable consequences.

He's not Brian. Tongxu and Zhou Zhuo are people who are full of "curiosity", he will not take the initiative to die.

"But who knows?"

The High Lord held out his fingers, and he whispered:

"I actually have the purest Titan authority in this world, which is more advanced than the authority of all Guardians... Little Elune, help me unlock this facility and show me the wisdom of the ancient Titans. ”

The moment the words fell, a bright silver moonlight shrouded Tyrion's fingertips, and with the blessing of Elune's power as a star titan, the strange controller in front of him was activated in just a few seconds, and successfully passed all the permission verifications, a blue light shone on Tyrion's body, and after a few seconds of scanning, a deep metal synthesized sound sounded in the palace.

"Permission confirmed, the highest level of creation permission opened!"

"Welcome back, great Pantheon messenger... Give the order! ”

"Buzz"

In front of Tyrion's eyes, all the buttons on the golden console were lit up, and a light curtain formed by energy projection was suspended in front of Tyrion's eyes, and all the lights in the entire dark palace were also lit up at this moment, and the permissions of the entire treasure vault temple were opened.

But this time, the awakened Starlight Dragon did not take the initiative to attack the surrounding Death Knights, on the contrary, it hovered meekly in the air of the Naraksha Engine, and under the earth, the entire secondary creation engine was turned on, and in the rumbling sound, this ancient temple officially belonged to the Darkblade Legion.

However, at this time, the Great Lord was facing a very bad problem.

In the light curtain in front of him, a magic illusion of the Demon Ancient people was rotating left and right, just like a model, the Great Guardian Rai, used this template to make the Demon Ancient People, this template is probably very in line with Rai's aesthetics, but it does not conform to Tyrion's aesthetics at all, and the Great Lord does not want to take a group of Demon Ancient soldiers to the battlefield in the future.

Therefore, before starting his first creation, he had to choose a more aesthetically pleasing template of rock life for his soldiers.

But the creation of this living... Seriously, it's not something ordinary people can do, after Tyrion was busy on the complex controller for more than ten minutes, he looked at the magic illusion in front of him that seemed to be a mess of monsters twisted together, as if he was mocking the weird aesthetics of the Great Lord, this cruel blow made Tyrion completely give up his childish idea of manually setting up a perfect soldier.

In Elune's mockery, the High Lord took a step back, took his hands off the keyboard, and then called in the hoof sister Iriel, who was guarding the doorway, and let Irel stand on the platform, spread his arms, and the High Lord issued a new command to the console in front of him:

"With the shape and body of the creature in front of you, as the primary template of the new creation, waiting to be edited again, the shape of the creature is initially set to 3 meters, and the most basic earth element affinity and magic affinity are blessed."

"Most importantly, don't inject mechanical thinking... Leave a blank soul core and wait for the manipulator to merge and enter! ”

"Little Iriel, don't move! Hold this position, good! That's it. ”

"Let's get started!"