Ulduar The deepest part, the prison of Old Gods Yogg-Saron.
Loken crazyly came up with a desperate plan: he wanted to release Old Gods.
Apart from this method, there may be another way to survive, which is to make Titan believe that he has been doing his duty. Until Old Gods escapes from prison and the guardians are accidentally tricked, all other methods are a dead end.
According to the temperament of Pantheon Titan, they are absolutely orderly and willing to give life a second chance.
So Loken believes that as long as you pretend to be a little more like him, although a punishment is unavoidable, it is at least much better than being executed directly.
As for the other fellow guardians... When disaster strikes, they all fly away, I'll let them die!
Then a scene appeared where the man was silent and the woman was in tears.
"Get away! I won't get out! Ant! You can't even think of releasing me!"
Loken has rewritten the prison's protective measures. The chains forged by Titan that lock part of Yogg-Saron's body are now pulling Yogg-Saron outward.
As soon as a small part of Yogg-Saron's body came out of the ground, the countless fangs and big mouths all over it immediately began to spray the madman Loken.
"Let me go back! You madman! If you want to die, die yourself! You traitor to the guardian who fell into madness!"
Loken's face was ferocious, without any fear or vigilance towards Old Gods. He had been driven even crazier by the sharp sword hanging above his head that could kill him at any time.
"My madness was also caused by you! Now that Titan is back, you must die! Come out quickly!"
Yogg-Saron was also anxious. He could feel that Titan was moving forward leisurely and seemed to be in no hurry to come in at all.
This is indeed true. After all, he cannot move, so the mysterious Titan who killed C'Thun is confident.
Yogg-Saron scolded and started to fight back, trying to beat out Loken, the lunatic who wanted to drag him to be buried with him.
However, Loken had been prepared for a long time. He frantically condensed all Titan-forged chains into several lines, and he also mobilized all the energy in the core prison's defense measures to protect himself.
This emergency destructive method, which is comparable to overloading, can make Loken not in danger at all in a short period of time, and those Titan-forged chains can also exert dozens of times of power, but it won't be long before the entire prison's defense measures collapse and Titan-forged chains will dissipate.
But Loken doesn't care, it suits him anyway.
But classmate Yogg-Saron is not happy. He has now made up his mind to become World of Azeroth model reform-through-labor prisoner, even if he is beaten to death, he will not step out of his prison.
The other guardians naturally noticed the situation here, but they either glanced at it indifferently and continued to do their own things, or, like Mimiron, they didn't even care and were immersed in their various war machines.
Loken, who was playing tug-of-war with Yogg-Saron, suddenly paused and looked at the area diagonally above, his eyes seeming to penetrate all the obstacles.
In the observer hall, that Lesser Titan has arrived!
Observer Algalon suddenly appeared in the closed hall, and a projection of the planet Azeroth appeared in front of him.
Algalon's body is like a human-shaped constellation. His body is transparent silver-white, just like the constellations in the sky. Each important part is a small white light point, and the energy flow connects these star-like light points.
The originally thick and solemn hall suddenly twisted and disappeared.
A cosmic starry sky replaced the original observer hall. Algalon seemed to be standing in the cosmic starry sky, staring at the Azeroth planet projection model in front of him.
In the core prison, Loken became even more anxious.
Fortunately, there is only one Titan. If Algalon discovers something and then passes the information to Pantheon, then everything is really over. Everyone can wait to be formatted together.
"Ahhhh! Yogg-Saron! Come out!!!"
"Get out! Don't come out! Wait for that Titan to come and execute you, Loken!"
Yogg-Saron saw that direct attacks didn't work, so he immediately changed his strategy and began to release all kinds of crazy illusions.
Loken Suddenly felt that his reason was being broken, and he was sliding step by step towards the deepest madness.
There is also a solution. If you turn your back and not face Yogg-Saron, then the illusion and mental attacks of Old Gods will be greatly weakened.
So Loken decisively changed his position, like a boat tracker, putting the transparent Titan-forged chains on his shoulders and pulling it forward desperately.
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Ulduar Square.
The steel creations are retreating steadily, and the coalition forces of the Night Empire and Dalaran are getting closer to the Ulduar front hall corridor at the end of the square.
Night Elf Border Guard brought in a Burning Legion energy heavy artillery. This large, slow-moving siege artillery has been updated several times so far.
Each of the current army's standard heavy artillery is mounted on a spider-shaped rotatable steel chassis. The four mechanical legs underneath can support the energy heavy artillery to move quickly.
As for the blade thrower? Well, now if you want to see the blade-throwing chariot, you have to go to the history museum of Darnassus City to see it, or there are two bright and special decorative blade-throwing chariots displayed at the gate of the city.
Thick energy rays directly bombarded the tall towers scattered all over the Ulduar square, followed by a loud noise. As the tower collapsed, the portal inside was also destroyed.
The Black Dragon Riderss of Iron Horde are bombing a large number of Iron Golems and giants behind the square.
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor, the road leading to the front hall corridor is blocked by a giant steel door. You can only fly through Floating Island... No... No! There is a situation!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance of the square, and the huge door that closed the front hall corridor was violently smashed, and the debris flew.
"A huge steel creation! Similar to the dwarves' Steam Tank, but this thing looks countless times better than the tanks of those dwarves!"
Hu Feng, who was sitting on the mobile throne, suddenly became energetic and immediately floated up and flew forward.
Then he saw the outstanding war machine of guardian Mimiron: Flame Beast.
"Everyone, get back! Continue to clean up the square. If this little treasure is damaged by you, will you repair it?" Hu Feng's eyes lit up. Such a war machine is simply a treasure of the ground troops.
"Mimiron is indeed a talent, and it is indeed the right thing to let Cthulhu compete for the right to brainwash... Such a high-end talent must be poached even though he is trying to sell everything!"
What? You said that before Mimiron went crazy, he only manufactured civilian machinery or various gadgets?
Then just let him continue to be crazy, what an easy thing to do!
Looking at Flame Beast rushing towards him, Hu Feng shook his head and interrupted his thinking. Then he didn't dodge and rushed straight towards Flame Beast.
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