Reshaping the planet's ecology is a cruel process.

Once the ecological remodeling process is activated, the pure Titan energy surging from below the Great Desert of Uldem will be like a tide of annihilation, flooding the entire world in a very short period of time, and under the washing of the energy tide of that energy level, everything that currently exists in this world will be erased.

All life, beasts, humans, elves, orcs, and even insects moving underground, fish in the sea, birds in the sky, will be drowned in the white halo of destruction, and even the sleeping soul of the world will be reset.

In that case, no matter when the sprout of the next season of civilization appears, and what direction it is heading, it has nothing to do with this season's civilization.

Even the Titans, who are the creators of the stars, consider this method of reshaping too inhumane, so they use the reshaping of the ecological environment as the last hole card of the world, that is, only in the most critical moments, only when the spirit of the planet is on the verge of being completely infected by the void, will the Origin Crucible be activated, and the world formatter will be activated.

But now, most fatally, despite Tyrion's efforts to transform the world, he imprisoned the souls of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Cthun and the Thousand-Throated Demon Yog-Saron, and destroyed their bodies on a physical level, Azeroth still has a hidden Ancient God, Enzos, at large.

The Titan energy in the Origin Forge in the Great Desert of Uldam was also used to activate the Naraksha Engine, however, the Titan energy consumed in the recent period was insignificant compared to the energy stored in the Origin Furnace, and the energy that was appropriated was far from enough to affect the "World Forming" process.

Algalon's authority is too high... In the world of Azeroth, only the sleeping world spirit Elune may be taller than him, but the Titan energy stored in the Origin Forge is not something that Elune can call, so theoretically, the World Spirit cannot affect the operation of the Origin Furnace, and all kinds of situations have merged to create the current scene.

The Guardians must stop Algalon from initiating the "World Forming" process, or Tyrion will use his own way to "persuade" Algalon.

The Great Lord will never allow the world to restart, and when necessary, he will not hesitate to cut off the observer in front of him, but the use of force is a last resort, if Lay can convince Algalon, then the Great Lord will not mind letting him go, after all, this observer who can roam among the stars at will is also very useful in the eyes of the Great Lord.

His value is high, and what is of high value must be put to good use.

"Presumptuous! You dead believer! ”

Facing Tyrion who was blocking the way, Algalon used the cold starlight to shape a long sword with his backhand, he thought that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was a villain, but when he swung the sword, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder, and Lay's deep voice came from behind Algalon:

"He's not an enemy! My brother among the stars, lay down your arms and listen to me... It's complicated. ”

"Ulduar is a confiner device left behind by the Venerable Titans, and no other life is allowed here! Not only the dead believer in front of him, but also the flesh and blood creatures roaming this sacred place outside... That's a curse of flesh! ”

There was a hint of rebuke in Algalon's voice:

"Rai! You have all the Pantheon's records in your database! I don't believe you don't recognize the Flesh Curse, I don't believe you don't understand the threat of these flesh creatures, but you still allow them to walk here... Tell me! Are you betraying the mission given to you by the Pantheon? Or have you lost yourself in the long war to maintain order? ”

In the face of Algalon's merciless scolding, Torim behind Lay, the somewhat impatient Guardian, wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Freya.

Rai is the leader of all the Guardians, and it would be better for them not to join this discussion of the fate of the world until Rai has given an order.

"My brother, believe me, I have not forgotten my mission, and I have not lost myself!"

Rai's voice became a little muffled, and he asked a strange question:

"Algalon, observer, tell me, how long has it been since you received an order from the Pantheon? Tell me, can all the valuable and important observations you submit be sent back to the Pantheon's database? You're on this... Is there really no doubt? ”

Rai's question made the menacing Algalon dumbfounded at this moment, and after feeling the hostility of the observer subside, the Grand Lord who was guarding in front of the data transmitter pursed his lips and waved his hand away from the light blade in his hand... Obviously, this battle cannot be fought.

After more than a dozen seconds of silence, Observer Algalon asked rhetorically:

"Rai, what the hell are you trying to say?"

There was a hint of a hint of trembling in the voice of this energy creature composed entirely of starlight... He seems to be afraid of some truth, but he also seems to be expecting it.

"The Pantheon... Ruined. ”

Lay's reply was like a whisper in the wind, with intense pain and regret, and he said to the observer before him:

"At a time of 25,000 years or more, in Azeroth, all the Guardians, including me, saw the stars annihilated and the sun shattered, and we at first thought it was just a ridiculous prophecy, but it drove my brother Loken crazy and triggered the civil strife of the Guardian system, a terrible rebellion that was not completely ended until 4 days ago."

"And the burning expedition also began at that time... Haven't you ever wondered why the Titans of the Pantheon, why didn't our masters intervene to stop the perverse actions of the Dark Titan Sargeras? ”

"Because the Titans... It's fallen! ”

The archguardian's fingers clasped Algalon's shoulders harder and harder, even pinching out clusters of twisted starlight, and he said in a deep voice:

"My brother, the reason why we can't allow you to coldly reshape this world is because the spirit of the world sleeping in the earth beneath your feet is probably the last titan left in the stars... She was already weak, and she couldn't afford to suffer the pain of a reinvention that would have killed her! ”

"Sargeras's gaze has never left this world, as a member of the Titan Guardians, you know better than anyone how powerful he is, and Elune, I remember very well that Lord Almansur once commented that Elune's potential is endless, and she will eventually grow into a star spirit more powerful than the Dark Titan, she is our last hope!"

"But how long will it take?"

Observer Algalon was more calm than the other Guardians when he heard the terrible news, and as an observer who had spent hundreds of thousands of years in a state of sobriety, he must have also thought about the Pantheon and the Titans, perhaps in his mind, there was already an ominous guess, and now, the truth that Lay told only proved that guess.

The observer glanced at the Great Lord standing in front of the information launch pad, he waved his hand to disperse the Starlight Sword, he turned and looked at the Guardians behind him with that starlight swaying gaze, he was silent for a moment, and then said:

"I can understand your choice, brother... But I'm still going to activate the Forge of Origins..."

"You!"

When Torrim heard this, he took a step forward with some anger, in his opinion, this observer was a little too ignorant, Venerable Lay had told him all the truth, he was still so stubborn, however, just when Torim wanted to refute, Algalon said in a deep voice:

"Hear me out, my brothers."

"I don't want to reshape the will of the world spirit of this world, I feel the pain she endures, I feel that although the shackles of the void have been removed, the dark power left by the ancient gods in the core of the world is still affecting her, and there is a complete ancient god hidden in the deep sea, which is about to completely transcend the seal."

"I can try to control the Origin Furnace, use the Titan energy to reshape those lands infested by the ancient gods, and even use the power of the Origin Furnace to completely replace the deep sea full of the power of depravity, if I succeed, then the weakened Elune will recover in a very short time, and with the power of the Origin Furnace to feed, maybe thousands of years at most, she will be able to enter adulthood."

"This..."

The Observer's proposal surprised all the Guardians, and the Great Guardian Rai stepped forward, looking at Algalon and asking in a deep voice:

"Are you sure?"

"Ugh..."

Algalon let out a long sigh, and he said in a tone of vicissitudes:

"As an observer, I have seen countless worlds engulfed by the flames of the Creator, I have seen the lives in those worlds disappear forever before they even have time to let out a cry, in my eyes, the world is actually only a flick of a finger from birth to destruction, I have activated the Origin Crucible of other worlds more than once, but the situation of no world is more complex and important than Azeroth..."

"Therefore, I can only say that I will do my best not to harm the Titan Spirit of the World Core."

"What about the mortals?"

A cold voice sounded behind Algalon, the High Lord crossed his arms, leaning against the edge of the information transmitter, his black swordsman robe swaying slightly, Tyrion stared at the observer's unique starry body with an ice-blue gaze, and he asked in a cold voice:

"Even if you succeed, even if you heal the spirits of the world, even if you heal the polluted earth, what about those mortals? What about the life that lives on the earth? What about those civilizations? What about the creatures I have sheltered? What will be the result? ”

There was no trace of emotion in the Great Lord's tone, but the Great Guardian Rai, who was very familiar with the Great Lord's style of doing things, had already sensed a hint of something bad from Tyrion's cold words, but before he could stop it, the straight-hearted Algalon replied in a natural tone:

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you have to do with those flesh creatures, but if you need an answer, then I'll tell you..."

"These flesh creatures and their civilization will completely disappear in the remodeling, in fact, this world is so deeply affected by the Void, part of the reason is because those flesh curse infected people operate throughout the world, they may be innocent, but they have inadvertently become the means of the Elder God to pollute the world!"

"They are not perfect! Believers of death, as an observer, I have seen countless perfect lives made by Titans fail before the inevitable world test, each of them is dozens of times stronger than the flesh and blood civilization of this world, even they have failed, these lives that do not evolve according to the Titan blueprint and their meaningless civilizations have no meaning to exist. ”

"They will be reshaped! They will return to the essence of this world, and then be reborn in the fire of a new civilization in perfect form... This is the last mercy I can give them..."

Algalon did have a hint of the rationality of a Titan's creation, the way he spoke was not arrogant, although the content was cruel, but it was just a flat and straightforward narrative, and there was no personal emotion in it, to be honest, even the High Lord did not feel the observer's disdain for the mortals of Azeroth, he just compared these imperfect mortals with other creatures, and then came to a correct conclusion.

But it's a pity that this conclusion is unacceptable to the Great Lord.

"Kindness?"

Tyrion rubbed the black ring on his finger, and he whispered:

"To strip a life of all its meaning, of its right to exist, of its right to exist, of its civilization, for a great and right purpose, perhaps... This is indeed mercy. ”

Tyrion raised his head, his ice-blue eyes were clear, he stretched out his left hand, and the heavy ash bringer jumped into his hand, he stood up, stretched out his right hand and flicked the non-existent dust on the swordsman's robes, and he said aloud:

"But that's not what I want! So, I don't allow it! ”

"It is true that mortal civilization is imperfect, they have such and such flaws, even I, the person who shelters them, occasionally feel that their existence is simply meaningless, but it is precisely because of this imperfection that they have given them precious free will, allowing them to break free from that pale, meaningless "blueprint of perfection" set by your Titans! ”

"What civilization can stand firm in the face of the Dark Titan, doing everything in its power to drive the invaders of the stars from their homeland?"

"What civilization, in the face of the so-called "inevitable end", even if it destroys the treasures that sustain everything with its own hands, in exchange for a victory with heavy losses? ”

"What civilization can continue to live in a terminally ill world, and still try to save its hopeless homeland? How many civilizations have succeeded in doing so? ”

The Great Lord took a step forward, he pointed at Algalon in front of him with his left hand, and his tone became extremely cold at this moment:

"Let me tell you, this civilization you call 'imperfect', this civilization you have abandoned, this civilization that you disdain, has triumphed over the Dark Titan and his star-studded Burning Legion, which you seem to be incomparable! Twice! ”

"This stupid, weak, incompetent, pathetic civilization... Having done something that even you can't do, they have slain two adult Elder Gods with their own hands! ”

"Not even death could knock them down..."

"Huh"

The long sword in the high lord's hand was across his chest, and he stroked the cold blade and whispered:

"They are indeed a group of weak wretched worms..."

"But they're my pathetic creatures... You and your Titans want to annihilate them? ”

"Yes!"

Tyrion's blade pointed at Algalon in front of him:

"Defeat me first, and then this world will be up to you!"

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