"Bleurgh..."
Well... that rather disgusting sound was coming from the noble and righteous Titan brother.
A few minutes earlier, Boss Hu had just put away the Blade of the Dark Empire when he was bumped into by Argus brother, who had been rushing past in a hurry to take care of something.
Argus brother was now bracing himself against an Arcane crystal tree by the roadside, forcibly fertilizing a tree that had no need for fertilizer.
This Titan warrior, so full of righteousness and order, had followed the advice of the unscrupulous dark tour guide Boss Hu and temporarily sealed his divine power. He had also believed his alcohol tolerance matched what a glorious warrior ought to possess, but he had been wrong. Obviously wrong.
"Sarodar... bleurgh... this is... corruption... Titans should not be... bleurgh... tempted by mortal wine and women... bleurgh... and become addicted to them... hic! And... that dark divine artifact... bleurgh... I sensed energy fluctuations from the Old Gods. Destroy it immediately! For the prosperity of the universe, darkness and evil must be defeated... bleurgh..."
"Yes, yes. Why don't you finish throwing up before talking to me?" Boss Hu glanced at the severely weakened Argus brother, then continued watching Queen Azshara creatively torment Shaohao, the innocent and righteous Pandaren emperor.
"I can see it clearly now. If that Titan Argus brother stays in our world, you'll corrupt him sooner or later, just like Divine Lord Elune. The Pantheon is weeping."
Vereesa sat beside Boss Hu, continuously popping little yellow beans into her mouth as snacks for drinking. They were a specialty from Westfall in the Eastern Kingdoms, and the human brothers loved them to death. Eat too many, though, and they made you fart easily.
"Compared to his original destined fate, he should be laughing at how