"What's going on!"

An exclamation rang out from the Guardian Mimiron's Temple of the Spark of Wisdom, and Brian, who had just received the sealing rune from the mechanical gnome. Copperbeard watched dumbfounded as the sealing console in front of the Spark of Wisdom Temple began to operate autonomously, and the old dwarf looked left and right, and shouted:

"I haven't pressed it yet! How did it start on its own? ”

"Someone activated four seals on the outside! This kind of advanced permission... It's the Guardian! ”

As for Mimiron, who was sitting on his golden weapon platform, the strange black eyebrows of the mechanical gnome guardian also raised upward, and it pushed away the old dwarf standing in front of the console, and then used its metal fingers to quickly tap on the mechanical console, but no matter what kind of instructions Mimiron entered, it could not prevent the seal set by the four guardians from being lifted.

"You two! Come here and help! ”

The mechanical gnome was in a hurry, and it turned its head to look at Hesso and Mecatok, who were exhausted from solving complex engineering problems in a short period of time, and shouted:

"Your little wisdom is still a little useful now, come here, follow my instructions and start forcibly breaking the seal..."

"Bang"

Before Mimiron could finish his sentence, a series of blinding sparks erupted on the mechanical console in his hand, and the gear instruments that were speeding inside the console also made an overwhelming clicking sound, and a foul black smoke flowed from the machine.

"This! That's impossible! ”

The Mechanical Guardian clutched its round metal head, and it let out a metallic synth scream, and it flapped frantically on the console, but no matter how it worked, the defunct console could no longer respond to it.

"What's going on? Mimiron ancestors? ”

The current Minister of Industry of the Stormwind Kingdom, the brilliant dwarf Gerbin. Mecatok saw a hint from the console of the forced shutdown, and he cautiously asked behind Mimiron, a true dwarf ancestor:

"This looks like a forced lock of high-level permissions... That unfamiliar permission even temporarily stripped you of Guardian access, which seems, somewhat, unlikely..."

"That's impossible! My stupid offspring! ”

Mimiron shouted:

"I'm a Guardian made by the wisest Lord of Nogannon, and my authority should theoretically be the highest in the world of Azeroth, etc... I know... There is a being with higher authority than mine, and she is the ultimate owner of authority in this world..."

"Elune, the star spirit... Did she regain consciousness? ”

The mechanical guardian's machine eyes began to frantically refresh the green data stream, as if the mechanical creature was self-examining and restarting, and after a moment, a low click sounded from Mimiron's mechanical body, and the next moment, the mechanical guardian stopped focusing on the console, which could no longer be activated, instead, it picked up two wrenches from the side of the data station and threw one to Mecatok and the other to the goblin Hisso.

"Except for the two of you, everyone else, get out! The farther you go, the better, and the rest is not something you can participate in! ”

Mimiron's voice became cold at this moment, completely different from the funny mechanical dwarf thinking before, from this indifferent tone, the other onlookers felt a trace of the majesty of this mechanical guardian, so under the leadership of the Shadow Sect masters, the others quickly left the Temple of Wisdom Sparks.

The mechanical gnome guardian quickly gave several orders to the intelligent center of the temple, and with the sound of countless gears turning, two golden metal chests were released from the warehouse underground and at the top of the temple, and Mimiron said to Mecatok and Hesuo, who were holding the wrench:

"From now on, you are my assistants, listen, I need you to assemble my God of War as quickly as possible, and then I need you two to be the co-pilots of my war machine full of mechanical glory! It can only exert its most powerful attack power when all three drivers are present! ”

"Wait, Ancestor, wait!"

Mercatok was still a little dazed, and the brilliant dwarf cautiously asked:

"Ancestor, who is our enemy? You haven't told us about this yet..."

"Who else could it be?"

Mimiron said impatiently:

"The ancient Guardians have begun to regroup, my ancient and powerful brothers have returned, and we are going to begin to solve the terrible problems that have been left behind for nearly 100,000 years, who is the enemy? Very simple... The enemy is none other than Yog Saron! ”

"There's no time to waste! Let's start assembling the machine, and what's going to happen next today, you two, rot on my mind! Don't tell any lifeforms with clearance below the secondary guardians! Do you understand? ”

"Thankfully, my junior, you'll be watching and participating in a... Battle of the gods! ”

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"The seal has been activated!"

In the Life Greenhouse Temple, Freya, the life guardian who had just been awakened by the demigods in a "violent" way, seemed to sense some kind of calling at this moment, and the tall guardian in a green robe turned his head to look at the pool in the center of the life greenhouse, and under the originally calm flowing water, something seemed to be activated, causing the entire water surface to have beating waves.

"Help me up!"

The weakened Guardian shouted to the demigods who were talking around her:

"Quick! Time is running out! ”

"Mother, you should rest now!"

The demigod Agamagan said to Freya in a furious voice:

"You are weak, anything you want to do, we can do it for you."

"No, my child, you don't understand."

Freya stretched out her hand and put her hand on the shoulder of Ursol, the tall bear man gently lifted her mother, Freya stood up, the beauty-loving guardian of life staggered to her feet, she looked at the children around her who cared for her, these children who had been raised by her own hands in ancient times, like a truly gentle mother, she said to the demigods:

"I feel the call, after tens of thousands of years, the leader of the Guardians has returned, he is calling his fellow citizens, we have wasted too much time, we have failed the world too many times, this time, we cannot miss it again."

"Then we'll go with you!"

Goldlyn, the wolf spirit, let out a low howl, and it shouted:

"We've already lost you once, we don't want to experience it a second time, we'll be your guards, we'll be your weapons, we'll be your best warriors... We beg you, let's follow you! ”

"Ah, my children."

Freya smiled, she reached out and gently stroked Godring's beautiful silver fur, and she whispered:

"I feel your heart, but unfortunately, this is my mission, I can't involve you in it, don't worry, I finally found my children, I won't give up on you so easily."

"But if you really want to help, then I have a slightly excessive request, my children."

The weakened Freya had a premonition that a great war was about to begin, and she had to take on the duties and missions of the Guardian, but she was too weak now, and she was a little embarrassed to say to the demigods of the wilderness in front of her:

"My children, lend me your strength... Then, right here, bless my triumphant return. ”

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"The trumpet of winter has sounded, and I must answer it!"

In the Winter Temple, the god of frost, Hodir, who was besieged by two fire archmages and a fire elemental lord summoned by a great shaman, was a terrifying frost giant warrior with ice armor all over his body, and suddenly stopped swinging the ice warhammer in his hand, creating an endless avalanche, as if he had suddenly regained his consciousness.

He looked at the attacker in front of him, he raised his hands and took a step back slightly, this action made the attacking Sun King and the Dragon Mage stop chanting the Flame Forbidden Spell at the same time, the Minotaur Great Shaman Mion. The wrath of the earth also stopped the attack of the fire elemental lord he had summoned, and under the gaze of the three parties, this very durable and extremely powerful frost god looked at the temple in front of him that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years with some blankness, and he sighed:

"Ah, time, it's been too long... I've wasted too much of my fate..."

"Everything here is yours."

Hodir threw down a word, then turned around and touched the wall at the other end of the temple with his finger, and between the melting of the ice, a hole slowly rose at this moment, and the frost-covered silent frost giant ignored the call of the archmages behind him, he took a step forward, and then disappeared into the winter temple with the power of the guardians.

"Thank you, mortal warriors..."

Hodir's last voice echoed in the ears of Ronin and Kael'thas, leaving the archmages who were ready to fight hard scratching their heads, but victory was a thing to be thankful for after all, and with Hodir's departure, all the prohibitions of this winter temple seemed to disappear, and the ice relics sealed in the temple were also exposed to everyone's eyes.

"That's... One and a half? ”

Ronin looked back at the Sun King, the handsome Kael'thas touched his perfectly groomed beard, he glanced at the minotaur shaman not far away, and he whispered:

"No, a third of a person... All I need is the magic scrolls, the holy relics, to you. ”

Not to mention the chaos caused by the shattering of the seal in the inner sanctum and the antechamber, the moment the frost god Hodir, appeared in the dark crypt at the bottom of Ulduar between the falling snow and the cold wind, he saw the rumbling, huge, golden god of war like a world-destroying machine in the final test.

Apparently, his brother, Mimiron, the Guardian of the Machines, has also awakened and is ready for the final battle.

"Ah, sorry, I'm late."

Behind Hodir, in the midst of the green fluorescent, Freya, the Guardian of Life, who had fully regained her strength, also walked gracefully into the dark crypt, and the sensual giantess looked at the awakened Hodir and Mimiron's strange machine, she recalled the scene when the Guardians had gathered, and she let out a slight sigh.

"Everybody's still there... Except for Tyr, except... Loken..."

"Don't mention that disgusting name here!"

A voice like storm thunder emerged from the shadows directly in front of the crypt, and Storm Keeper Torrim, wrapped in blue thunder and lightning, held his warhammer Umir in one hand and a staff of life made from the trunk of the World Tree Nodashir in the other, and with a wave of his hand, the staff was thrown into Freya's hand.

The Storm Guardian swung his hammer, and the throbbing lightning lit up the entire crypt.

"You can't go to war without weapons, my sister."

Thorim nodded slightly to Freya, and then looked at Hodir, the two Guardians had broken up because of Lorcan's conspiracy back then, and the relationship between the two sides was very bad, and when Thorim looked at Hodir, Hodir was also staring at him, and that look was definitely not friendly.

"Big man, those things about you and me, I'll talk about them later."

Torrim whispered:

"Rai is already at war with Yug Saron and he needs our help! Now, follow me, we... Let's go to war! ”

"Boom"

The moment Thorim's words fell, the propeller of the mighty and powerful King Kong God of War, whose metal head resembled Mimiron, began to spin rapidly, and the eyes of the strange flying machine also lit up with a blue light.

Mimiron, the mechanical guardian sitting on the air command platform, seemed to regain his funny personality, and he pushed the joystick in his hand downward, and the screams of the mechanical gnomes also sounded in the body of the god of war King Kong and the bottom delivery platform in the roar of the three Titan engines.

"Gerbin! Black So! Ready to get started? ”

"Roger!"

"This thing is so cool!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, causing Mimiron to laugh wildly, and the mechanical gnome screamed:

"Excellent! Now, I'm going to compose the head! ”

"Click"

With the fit of the gears, the flying platform that resembled the head of a mechanical dwarf fell on the top of the god of war King Kong, and the complete version of the war machine was completely activated, and in the flames of the war machine's two-handed jets and the explosion of thunder and lightning, the screams of the three little men were surprisingly consistent at this moment:

"Let's go on a killing spree!"

And just after the last support of the guardians entered, the Great Lord of the Death Hell, who had already set off thousands of ghosts in the seal, swung his long sword, easily severing the flesh and blood tentacles that were roaring in front of him, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his ice-blue eyes:

"Rai! Its filthy flesh is yours! ”

"And its dark soul... It's mine! ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors