"We were almost done, just a little bit closer!"
Brann Bronzebeard felt that his pants were wet.
His old face was filled with embarrassment, but considering that Old Zhou beside him was also crossing his legs in embarrassment, the old dwarf knew that this coward Pandaren had just been scared to death.
But I really don't blame them!
Explorers are already the most daring group of people in the world. There is no place they dare not go, but the violent Starlight Dragon breath just now is indeed a bit scary.
They really felt like they were playing "roulette" with Death himself, betting on misfire with six bullets.
"Idiot! How long are you going to hug each other? Hurry up and get to work! The energy of this long worm is still increasing, and I won't be able to stop it for too long."
Finally arriving at the critical moment, Monkey King, who had saved a group of people by wielding Staff of Fuzan, had already used "Wild Form" and transformed into a Explosive Ape again to fight with the Starlight Serpent in front of him.
The extremely giant Fuzan holy staff kept beating, driving the starlight flying dragon to the edge of Energy Well.
The fight between the two giant beasts made the entire Nalak'sha Engine console shake, but the quality of this Titan Construct was so good that it did not deform under such a powerful bombardment.
At this moment, Monkey King grabbed Starlight Dragon's head and raised its mouth to the sky, letting the hot breath spurt out from the dragon's mouth, just like holding a dangerous "flashlight" of destruction.
This very cool Hozen King is no joke.
Considering the fact that Starlight Dragon and Nalak'sha Engine share energy, once the Titan engine is restarted, there will be almost no upper limit to the energy this guy can control.
Although it cannot leave Mogu'shan Palace, it can barely even leave this hall, but in this small area, it is almost Invincible that serves as Nalak'sha Engine's protection system. I really don't know how the Mogu "scientists" back then created this thing.
"Quick! Move."
Yrel looked at the cracked Ashbringer's Holy Blade in her hand with distress. This weapon had followed her through many challenges, and she did not expect that it would also follow in the footsteps of Ashbringer in Commander Diakum's hand.
But now is not the time to talk about this. Yrel rushed up in the broken astigmatism of Divine Shield, patted Brann Bronzebeard and Zhou Zhuo on the head, and asked them to operate quickly to start the engine as planned.
Although I don't know what the current situation of Commander Diakum in Death Rift is, but there is no news of victory in this meeting, so it is estimated that there will be a hard battle.
"It's useless for you to rush us."
The old dwarf pointed helplessly at the countdown on the console and said:
"This thing operates automatically. It cannot be started until the system self-test is completed. At that time, the energy call can be operated. We can only wait now."
"Then what do the three red dots above mean?"
Nubodon pointed at the three points on the console projection and asked. Brann scratched his head, flipped through his manual, and said:
"It should be an error that the energy pipe is clogged. There is something underneath blocking the engine's energy pipe. No, if they cannot be cleared before the self-test is completed, the startup will fail and you will have to restart it again."
"Two left!"
Yrel saw one of the three red dots disappear, and she exclaimed:
"Lady Aegwynn must have broken the blockage down there, but there are two more right there. Twins Archbishop also fell down just now. Tell them to help."
Maraad took out the Arkonite Crystal communicator, and despite the strong interference of Titan energy, communicated with Twins who was currently under the engine. After briefly reporting the situation, Maraad turned around and said to the others:
"The Archbishop will deal with the congestion at point A, but there is still a team of people at point B. Brann, how long do we have?"
"Four and a half!"
The old dwarf shook his head vigorously and said:
"It's impossible to clear the blockage in such a short time. It's hard for you to even find the specific location down there."
"We can teleport!"
Lelan stared at the projection in front of her with burning eyes, she said:
"If there is a specific terrain map, I can use the Titanforged Runes overload method to send us down accurately.
Don't look at me like that, I just learned this trick too!
My tutor Mar'gok has been sharing the Arcane course of the Nar'thalas Academy with me. The knowledge is really obscure. I just finished reading <Introduction to Spatial Magic> which is said to be written by Queen Azshara himself, and I have mastered the skills of super magic and precise teleportation.
But this is my first time using it"
"I don't have time to practice with you, Brann! Bring up the specific terrain map, we need those damn coordinates."
At the critical moment, Yrel showed strong execution ability.
Under her command, the old dwarf operated as fiercely as a tiger, and successfully gave the precise coordinates. Lelan took out a precious god-forged rune, and after a simple coordinate conversion, activated Teleportation Spell.
The divine forged runes shattered with a bang, but the super magic technique was successfully used, wrapping up a circle of people around them and sending them near the blockage point inside Nalak'sha Engine.
The dizziness caused by this super magic technique was several times greater than before. Yrel almost vomited out, but when she raised her head, she exclaimed:
"Why is there a "person" here? It seems to be an elf?"
Others looked up one after another.
There was a "crystal" standing in front of them, and a white-haired elf was "frozen" in it in a curled-up posture, as if she was sleeping quietly. Her feet were bare, and her toes were perfect. Beyond the pointed ears with pearl earrings, her long white hair spread out like a "white-haired witch".
Frankly speaking, it's quite beautiful.
But finding this thing in the blocked Titan energy conduit is a bit scary. Hiss, isn't this a "cosmic female ghost"?
Yrel wanted to get up and go over, but Lelan reached out and held him back.
As a teleportation caster, Lelan suffered the greatest sequelae. Her face turned pale and she felt dizzy and needed to support her body with a staff.
She said hoarsely:
"This spirit is not sleeping, it is a seal!
She uses herself as the sealing body and the energy of Nalak'sha Engine as a means to suppress the Death Rift above our heads! She sealed Thunderlord Clan and Death Artifact in the crack, and she is also preventing the expansion of that thing.
Oh my God.
She has been here as the sealed "formation eye" for ten thousand years. It's hard to imagine how she survived."
"But we have to wake her up, otherwise the engine won't start and the crack won't close."
Yrel shouted:
"Commander Diakum might die in there."
"Uh, you two, if this is the main body of the seal, then the other two blocking points in the pipe should be the extension of the seal."
Nubodon coughed awkwardly and said:
"You should have lowered your voices just now. This super powerful guy was "woke up"."
"Huh?"
Yrel and Lelan turn back at the same time.
They saw the crystal shattering, and the white-haired elf inside slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of...
Amber eyes.
"Countdown to forty-five seconds!"
Zhou Zhuo screamed.
His paws hovered over the big red button on the console, which Brann told him to press immediately when the countdown reached zero.
The old dwarf will be busy on the other side adjusting the direction of the pipe energy in advance to ensure that the Titan energy that will burst out can accurately hit the Death Rift above them.
This console is for giants. Two mortals have to operate it on both sides at the same time to ensure that no time is wasted.
Zhou Zhuo My whole body is shaking now.
Not only because he saw that Monkey King was at a disadvantage in the battle with the increasingly powerful Starlight Dragon, but also because Brann had just told him that if the three blockage points were not cleared when the self-test was completed, the best case scenario would be that the self-test failed and the engine shut down again.
The worst case scenario may be that the energy recoils and sends the entire Kun-Lai Summit and more than half of the Pandaria into the sky.
Zhou Zhuo really don't want to bet on the odds.
His family knows his own affairs, and his luck is extremely bad. Every time he bets on probabilities, the result will be quite bad.
"The last two conduits go, let's see if I set it in the right direction."
The old dwarf held a pipe in his mouth to cool down his hot brain. He roughly picked up a wrench and twisted the rudder, allowing the six energy ports above the engine to follow his movements.
Just when both of them were about to soak their clothes with cold sweat, a loud noise came from behind them. They both turned around at the same time and saw Jade God of War, who had been chasing them before, walking out of Jade Vortex with difficulty in an extremely embarrassed manner.
His dog has disappeared and was probably killed by Monkey King.
He himself was in a miserable state, with his sapphire body broken to pieces, and God of War no longer had the mighty posture he had before. When he saw Brann and Zhou Zhuo, Jade God of War roared and was about to go forward and hack the two tomb robbers to death, and take back His Majesty Thunderlord Clan's Heart of Thunder.
But when the three-pointed and two-edged weapon was swung, Jade God of War was attracted by the familiar roaring sound.
He raised his head.
Through the constantly rotating and beating Death Rift, he vaguely saw His Majesty Thunderlord Clan fighting a dark and cold monster in the terrifying black Eclipse.
Thunderlord Clan His Majesty is at a clear disadvantage.
He held a scarlet giant sword in his hand and kept slashing, but he was unable to defeat the void monster wrapped in dark entropy energy. But what was most inexplicable to the Jade God of War was that the person in front of him was not the King of Thunder in his memory at all!
His Majesty in his memory is the most powerful leader in the entire world. His Majesty Thunderlord Clan has the ambition to bring peace to the world. He wants to use war to remove the shackles of weakness and use his own laws to bring order to the entire world.
As a creature created by the Thunderlord Clan himself, Jade God of War knows more.
He knew that his master had taken power from the Creator of Mogu.
But it's not a shame!
It's all because Mogu's creator was so weak that he gave up his mission to defend the world from the darkness, and His Majesty Thunderlord Clan picked up the mission abandoned by his creator. He wanted to accomplish with his own hands what even the gods could not do.
Yes.
That is the real Lei Shen!
The guy in front of him, who is controlled by the power of death and swings his sword like a puppet, may be powerful, but he is not his majesty!
"Your Majesty!"
Jade God of War roared, he yelled:
"As a king, how can you treat death like a dog?"
He could not accept that his master would fall into such an embarrassing situation after ten thousand years, and then he lowered his head and looked at the Heart of Thunder that was constantly beating and rotating on the console.
"It must be because His Majesty's ambition has been replaced by a dead dog, yes! Just put this supremely brave Heart of Thunder back into His Majesty's chest."
Jade God of War pointed the giant blade in his hand on the ground and shouted to Zhou Zhuo who was scared to death:
"You! Pandaren Historian, you must be loyal to your Majesty! You must return this heart to your supreme Majesty."
"Yes! I will do it, I swear!"
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Zhou Zhuo wanted to refute that he was not the slave of Mogu, but after glancing at the countdown and there was only less than fifteen seconds left, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"I swear on the surname of my old Zhou family that I will definitely return Heart of Thunder to His Majesty Thunderlord Clan, but we must first close this Death Rift, God of War! We only have the last step left.
Look, Monkey King is attacking the dragon, suppress it, don't let it interfere with the system self-check anymore, ten seconds! In the last ten seconds, we brought His Majesty Thunderlord Clan back from the illusion of death."
"Then, for Lei Shen!"
Jade God of War raised his sword and leapt towards the starlight dragon, which was already unstoppable due to Titan's energy agitation. Monkey King, who was being suppressed miserably, saw his old opponent approaching, grinned, rolled and jumped away, and at the same time smashed it with Staff of Fuzan, causing Starlight Dragon's head to rise.
"Bang"
The giant blade made of sapphire hit Starlight Dragon's head, and Jade God of War himself melted into the starlight breath emitted by the monster.
The next second, the countdown will return to zero.
The second before Monkey King rushed over and knocked the two guys down with a grin on his face, Brann and Zhou Zhuo looked at each other. They waved their hands at the same time and smashed the red button.
"Boom"
Nalak'sha Engine, which has been down for ten thousand years, is activated.
The opening of the three blockage points allowed the energy of Titan to be released from the six nozzles above without restraint. The extremely smooth posture was like the javelin Warrior after eating Barat food.
These Titan energies are slightly different from those in other places. The golden energy "poured" down the Death Rift with a permeating cold air, and soon brought up a cold mist, which seemed to be cooling everything.
Under the gaze of Zhou Zhuo, Brann and Monkey King who were grinning from the cold but staring intently, Death Rift expanded in an instant because its seal was broken, but was then washed away and shrunk by the golden energy of Titan.
The energy aftermath caused by the pure confrontation between Arcane and Death Force continued to reverberate throughout the control room, causing the starlight monster created by Mogu to scream in pain.
In the golden stream of light Gleam, two big guys rushed out of the crack despite the confrontation between Arcane and Death Force.
Thunderlord Clan, holding Demon Sword, rolled on the ground and stood up. Then he saw the broken skull of Jade God of War falling right in front of him.
Devourer of Worlds Form and Diakum are suspended in the air.
Holding Twilight Hammer, he opened his arms, not afraid of the terrifying energy conflict in front of him, but continued to swallow the incoming energy and death power of Titan.
With two forces serving him at the same time, how lucky is he?
Just a few seconds later, the light veins of Gleam emerged on the butterfly wings behind Devourer of Worlds, and at a certain moment, Vigilant rekindled Holy Light, like the golden Sunflare blooming again. In the cheers and singing of the little angels, he returned to Holy Spirit Form.
And this swallowing made him stronger!
Diakum, who landed on the ground, looked back at the confrontation between the energy of Titan and Death Rift behind him. It was only a matter of time before the latter was washed away and shut down.
But the real trouble lies in the Demon Sword in front of you.
She cannot be allowed to return to Shadowlands with the stolen "World Life Force". Diakum cannot imagine how many "military resources" Eternal Ones will have that can be mobilized after these pure world lives are converted into anima.
Thunderlord Clan did not take the initiative to attack again.
He touched the broken skull in front of him, and seemed to be able to hear the dying roar of Jade God of War, which he had molded with his own hands. At the last moment of his life, his creation believed that he was still the brilliant and sage emperor from more than 10,000 years ago.
He was even willing to Consecration his life in order to "awaken" himself.
"So, it's still the same problem."
Diakum slowly took Twilight Hammer, who resisted Holy Light, back into his bag, and grabbed Monkey King. He was not convinced, but he still handed over Staff of Fuzan and Holy Light obediently. The holy runes on the Monk stick were all lit up.
His tone was as calm as before, and he said to the Thunderlord Clan:
"Your Majesty, are you willing to become Thunder? Or do you want to turn into that fleeting lightning?"
"I want to become Thunder, take over the power of the weak God, complete the mission abandoned by Him, and benefit the common people like a god."
Thunderlord Clan stood up.
He looked at the scarlet giant sword in his hand and the scarlet shackles that bound him, and sighed:
"But I seemed to live like that lightning. My era ended after all, and my glory seemed to be torn to pieces by my own hands. I became a coward, reflected in the eyes of my loyal Warriors.
What a shame."
"Bang"
The infinitely powerful Remonia Greatsword hit the ground, and the sharp blade penetrated the surface, causing scarlet light to fly away. Thunderlord Clan, who was chosen as the vanguard by Death Force, voluntarily gave up this weapon and said goodbye to all the "glory" promised by death.
He refused the power of death to take over, which meant that he was about to return to death.
Amidst Demon Sword's furious screams, Thunderlord Clan took a step forward and staggered forward weakly. The blessing of death quickly dispersed from him, allowing him to return to the power of an ordinary Mogu.
Zhou Zhuo realized what Thunderlord Clan wanted to do.
He glanced at Diakum, and Vigilant nodded to him, so Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and picked up Heart of Thunder behind him, rushed over and put it in the Thunderlord Clan's raised hand.
"I didn't do this because my ancestors were your historians!"
Zhou Zhuo shouted:
"If you really think that you are the emperor to bring order to this world, if you really want to incarnate as Thunder, you will benefit the common people.
Then show us!
Our Pandaren emperor sacrificed himself to protect Pandaria for ten thousand years when the world collapsed!
In comparison, in our history, you are just a tyrant."
"Hehe"
Lei Shen holds the heavy heart of God in his hand.
In the midst of deep laughter, he stuffed the dazzling Heart of Thunder into his chest just like he had done when he had seized the power of God.
In that familiar surge of power, the emperor who once fought against the four gods, brought peace to the world, and ordered Mogu soldiers returned.
The harsh surge of Thunder caused lightning to surround his arms, and his eyes brought lightning, causing the surge on Crown of Command to surge. He opened his five fingers, and the "sticky" thunder light beat and converged into a Mogu thunder halberd.
In the storm-like command of Thunder, he said:
"He is a hero and I am a thief. I have acted with no regrets in my life. Why do you Pandaren say good things to me? Today I will show you that anyone who dares to offend me Pandaria will be punished no matter how strong he is!"
"To borrow a comment from the master, the bad nature of mortals is really hopelessly poisonous. They know that only by obeying can they get the most perfect results, but they have to choose to resist fate because of boring emotions.
The owner will appreciate the desperate defiance, but I just hate those mice that don't want to be obedient!
I hate you!"
Remornia lost his sword holder.
Facing the scene surrounded by Vigilant and Thunderlord Clan, Demon Sword knew that he had no chance of winning, so although he was unwilling, he could only use the last resort.
The scarlet light was drawn away from the blade, like a swarm of bats swirling around to create an image of Venthyr.
White hair, double horns, pointed ears, and red eyes.
He has dark skin and a high chest. He is wearing a black Venthyr criminal hunting suit covering his body, and a black swordsman's cloak covering his shoulders.
She stretched out her hand, and with the vampire-like canine teeth on her lips protruding, she pulled out the Demon Sword at her hand, and swung it in a Venthyr-like start of the Secret Sword of Absolution.
She said:
"When a Living Blade chooses its own independent image, it means that she has to break away from her master. It is a terrible rebellious ritual, but I don't want to break away from my master.
I love Him the most.
I am the soul mate of lonely Denathrius.
It was you who forced me to do this! Therefore, I must take both of your souls back so that the master can forgive me for my presumption."
"Swordswoman", who always made Diakum feel "familiar", licked her lips with a scarlet tongue and said:
"Then, sinners, accept Judgment."
PS:
Remornia Swordswoman fanart: