Not to mention the exploration of the three Harrison Jones people at the bottom of Halls of Origination, Dick and Brann appeared in a flash, completely made of gold and Gemstone On the large platform, Brann looked up. The platform was surrounded by dense energy pillars, which were engraved with blue Fel Runes. Unimaginable energy was running within it, existing in an orderly, mysterious way that ordinary people could not understand.
Dick looked around. It was exactly the same as in his memory. Four thrones with different shapes were distributed around the disk. They were blue representing magic, green representing life, purple representing destruction, and gold representing eternity and rebirth.
Four unimaginably huge giants are sitting on the throne. They have different shapes. They should be Four Creators in Halls of Origination. Their names Dick have been forgotten.
But it doesn't matter, because when Dick and Brann appeared, Anhuur introduced them appropriately.
"This is the true inside of Halls of Origination. What is in front of you is the Four Creators that Titans hand-picked when he left this world. The magic Creators Isiset that controls the power of Arcane!"
Following Anhuur's introduction, the female giant sitting on the blue throne stood up. This action caused a blue magic vortex to appear in the space around her. The energy made Dick frightened.
"This is Life Creations Ammunae! He is the master of Life Energy quantity control!"
The giant on the green throne also stood up. Unlike Isiset, who was completely Humanoid Form, this giant looked more like Anubisath, with a green goat mask on his head, which made him look Solemn and mysterious, but when he stood up, a green light appeared, and the fresh wind blew through the bodies of Dick and Brann, making them feel much more comfortable, and all the fatigue and tension were swept away.
Anhuur's introduction continued, this time his hand turned to the purple throne,
"This is the destroying Creators, Sethes. He controls Azeroth's most uncontrollable destructive power! It's Titans's sharpest Warblade!"
The giant on the purple throne also stood up. Unlike the solemn Ammunae, this giant was completely in the form of Anubisath. His head was that of a jackal with purple eyes. As he stood up, violent darkness and shadow power tore behind him. The purple Aura spread out, pulling out streaks of black Spatial Rift in the air.
It's just like God of Destruction!
"Don't be so nervous. Sethes's Anger will only target those villains who challenge Titans's power. He is the balanced Watcher, the most upright Titans Warrior!"
Anhuur laughed out loud, and after comforting Brann who held Fist nervously, his eyes turned to the last and highest throne.
There was a giant sitting on it with Eagle Mask. Dick and Brann couldn't even look directly at him, because it was like looking directly into the sun and it would sting their eyes.
"That is Rajh, the controller of the power of the sun. He controls the star power that nourishes and Obliterate the spark of life. At the most critical moment, Titans allows him to direct the fury of a thousand suns to Azeroth. That is power enough to destroy all Invader!"
"Rajh!"
Brann exclaimed. The old Dwarves was now simply messy in the wind. He grabbed his orange Cowboy Hat, "Isn't that the name of the sun god in Tauren's legend? They even have the mysterious Sunwalker! Is this the Rajh?"
Dick took a deep breath and put his hand on Brann's shoulder to calm down old Dwarves.
"Believe me, this is the Rajh, Brann. Your perception is correct. We are talking to the gods in mythology."
This sentence made old Dwarves completely calm down, and he even hesitated a little. After he understood his current situation, Brann felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he also had uncontrollable ecstasy. Is Titans's secret finally going to be revealed in front of his eyes?
"Tyr is dead. Tens of thousands of years ago, I received news of his death."
A low voice sounded in the hall, it was Life Creations or Ammunae. Although it was low, the voice was very soft, like natural perception, "Then you, Tyr's Emissary, or Heir, why did you come here? Tyr can't leave any message here, he doesn't even know about our existence!"
This sentence completely confused Dick. Tyr doesn't know the existence of Halls of Origination? How is this possible!
Isn't Tyr Guardians personally appointed by Titans?
"What does this mean? Why doesn't he know? I mean, the existence of Uldum should not be a secret to Guardians."
Dick was a little incoherent, but when faced with his question, Ammunae did not answer, but Anhuur gave the answer,
"It seems that you don't know much about the secrets of Wardens, Emissary of Tyr, Guardians of Ulduar, and Dragon Aspects, indeed They know the existence of Uldum, and they also know Halls of Origination, but they don't know the existence of Four Creators, or even that there is an additional Guardians in Halls of Origination."
Anhuur explained in detail to Dick,
"In the beginning, Titans created the first batch of Guardians in order to expel Old Gods, and Tyr was among them, but their mission was to fight. They were all Warrior and jailers, belonging to the commander-in-chief of Highkeeper Ra, but they knew nothing about managing the world, so Titans set up Dragon Aspects to manage the world. Dragon are the rulers appointed by Titans. They determine the change and evolution of civilization. Dragon and Guardians belong to Titans, but they are two lines that never intersect."
"What about you?"
Old Dwarves's eyes lit up and he asked enthusiastically. Anhuur laughed deeply.
"In the period before Titans left, Forge of Origination was built. The only function of this device is to reshape the entire world after the Planet develops irreversible lesions. And we exist to maintain the reshaped world."
Anhuur's tone is full of Pride,
"Guardians and Dragon have very high authority, but Ra-den, who owns Supreme Authority, that respectable leader, has given us a secret mission to guard the key to reshape the world! Reshape In the future world, there will be no Old Gods, no Guardians, and no Dragon. All life will be re-evolved, but the existence of the last season's civilization will be completely covered up, even Azeroth The evolution of Star Spirit can only start from scratch. Titans have foreseen the worst case scenario, and we are the last trump card to deal with this situation."
"No one in the world knows our existence, but we are everywhere! Highkeeper Ra is the person who knows everything, but unfortunately, the bad news shattered his mind. He made the wrong decision in Despair and entrusted the Fate of the world to a tyrant. How stupid!"
Sun God Rajh spoke, his voice was like Thunder and fierce fire, which immediately attracted the attention of Dick and Brann.
"We, Guardians, Dragon, we are three completely parallel lines, Tyr's Emissary. You shouldn't know all this, but now the secret has been opened before your eyes. Master Norgannon has chosen you, and we are willing to take a risk for this choice."
The sound of destruction Creators Sethes also comes to mind, like the sound of swords clashing, piercing Dick's eardrums with pain.
"We are very clear about the whole world and everything that happened to Ulduar. Once Yogg-Saron truly controls Forge of Wills of Ulduar, we will not hesitate to activate Forge of Origination, Mortal cannot fight against Old Gods, not even Dragon. The day they break the seal, the world will be tainted. The reason why you are qualified to stand here and share this secret is because you killed C'Thun."
"You have performed a miracle. You may not know that when C'Thun escaped from prison, your world has actually entered a countdown to the reshaping of all things! If we cannot kill C'Thun, we will not hesitate to activate Forge of Origination when everything is irreversible."
The last one to speak was the magic Creators Isiset. The voice of this Giantess is more lively than the other Creators, but it is also more direct.
"Make a decision, Emissary of Tyr, we don't want the world to be reshaped, so before Yogg-Saron escapes from prison, you have to perform another miracle of killing Old Gods, and maybe N'Zoth will follow. In short, this is cruel, but unfortunately, you have no right to refuse!"
"But wasn't Forge of Origination activated once?"
Dick asked, "Didn't that startup consume the energy left by Titans?"
Paladin's voice echoed in the hall, Sun God Rajh laughed heartily,
"Hahaha, look, Wisdom of Mortal! The disgusting and unacceptable Traitor named Lei Shen, he has obtained the power of Lord Ra-den, he It is indeed very powerful. The four of us are no match for him. The scars he left on us have not been recovered to this day, but he ignored the power of this the Most High place. We only activated less than one percent of the Forge energy and killed him."
"That's just to warn all the villains who covet Forge of Origination!"
Sethes's voice was still cold, "This is not a power that Mortal can control!"
Dick's mind was confused. In fact, in Uldaman, Dick knew that the memories in the game could no longer be taken seriously. They were purely levels set up for the progress of the game. If Rajh could really tilt the power of a thousand suns to the surface of Planet, how could it be killed by just five adventurers?
The game serves the players, but the real world will not change for the savior of destiny.
But now, he must make a decision.
"I will try to kill Yogg-Saron"
"Your attempt will be costly! Emissary of Tyr."
Isiset's voice was full of playfulness, "Once you fail, the world will be reshaped. You have to understand that we are not Guardians. What we look after is the power of destruction and rebirth of the world. Master Ra-den deliberately left part of his soul in our bodies to keep us away from the corrosion of Old Gods and finally complete the important task of reshaping the world."
This pressure made Dick a little irritable. He scratched his head and asked again,
"Then why did we invade in Demon, wreak havoc in Undead, and wreak havoc in Dragon Rebellion, even when Old Gods escaped from jail, you didn't show up? Even if you don't rely on Forge of Origination, you have enough power to deal with most disasters! And War of the Ancients thousands of years ago, when the world was torn apart, why didn't you show up? What's your responsibility?"
"Our responsibility is to watch over Forge of Origination! Mortal!"
Rajh's voice became serious, "You are not as important as you think, and Life Force in this world is far stronger than you think. This is not a secret you should know. Now tell me, are you willing to fight to the death for your world?"
"But after Ulduar and Guardians were corroded, I don't have the strength to complete all of this!"
"I just ask you, are you willing to try? At the cost of bearing the world Fate."
Brann no longer dared to interrupt at this time. Even with Dwarves's knowledge, he understood how difficult the decision Dick had to make now. If he failed, the whole world would be reshaped. Oh my god, this kind of pressure, old Dwarves simply couldn't imagine it.
Dick held Fist tightly, his expression was ferocious, like a beast forced into a corner,
"You keep claiming responsibility for the world! Norgannon also asked me to go to Ulduar to get Val'anyr The Healing world, and those Dragon Aspectss, are mysterious and unwilling to use their power to help! Guardianss are all destroyed! Those Trashs! From the time I set foot on this road, you all have been telling me that I have a choice!"
"I never had a choice! Hell, I had no choice!"
"Undead is here. If I don't resist, I will die! Demon is here. If I don't fight, I will die!"
"C'Thun, Nefarian, hell, I feel like I'm carrying the whole world on my shoulders! I've tried to pierce the heart with a sword more than once! I don't even have the option of death!"
"You bastards! You are all a bunch of complete bastards!"
Dick screamed at the top of his lungs, pointing at those beings who could crush him to death with one finger. This gesture made old Dwarves couldn't help but take a few steps back, but in the end, when Dick calmed down, Rajh's voice sounded again, still so tepid,
"Ask me again, are you willing to try?"
Paladin raised his lowered head, his eyes were blood red, "Of course! If you want to play, I will play with you! I'll bet on this one!"
"Very good, in this way, you are qualified to wear Crown."
A ball of light shone in Rajh's Light and Shadow, whose expression was unclear. It was as lustrous as the scorching sun, and finally turned into an illusory Crown, falling on Dick's head.
That was not just Crown, but what Dick wanted to find. World Blueprint of Azeroth and Rajh gave it to him without hesitation. It seemed that it was not necessary to reshape the world.
"If you want to wear Crown, you have to bear its weight. This is never a pleasant thing. Go ahead. Master Norgannon promised you, and there is also the Titans Path. Master Ra-den has failed. I really want to know where you will go."
"We'll see, Dick Bronzan."
"Drip..." Titans Path" The third phase is completed, and the fourth phase "Land of the Gods Ulduar" is started."
"Ming: Go to Ulduar, wake up no less than Guardians, and obtain Shaper Scepter·Val'anyr·Hammer of the Ancient Guardians."
"Reward: Increased authority, World Divergence+1o%"
(Thanks to Lao Shui for the tip!)