The Galakrond's Rest.
Standing to the side, looking at the enormous crater, as vast as a city, Jiang Jie didn't know what to say.
Although after seeing Shen-zin Su, there were few creatures in this world whose size could shock him, Galakrond's size in the giant pit still exceeded his imagination.
Galakrond, the "primordial dragon" killed by Tyr and the five Queen of the Dragon Aspects in ancient times, was so large that it far exceeded the combined size of the five Dragon Aspects!
It can open its enormous mouth and swallow any one of them whole.
Even Tyr, the Titan Keepers, was no match for it, having his arm bitten off by it.
Galakrond's power is unimaginable.
It died, and its bones remained on this land; " Dragonblight " was named after it.
This corpse is definitely much larger than Deathwing. If it were to rise from the dead, how terrifying would it be?
" The Scourge wanted to resurrect him, and they sent many necromancers and Undead here to exhume Galakrond's body. But compared to Galakrond's massive body, their strength was far too weak, and even combined, it was insufficient. Even if Arthas came personally, he could not resurrect Galakrond."
Krasus said, "Some time ago, I led dozens of red dragons to drive the Frost Wyrm out of Dragonblight and also wiped out the Undead there."
Jiang Jie looked down and could still see some remaining buildings, clearly left behind by the Undead.
Countless millennia have passed, Galakrond's body has long since decayed, leaving only a skeleton.
Galakrond is documented as the first being in Azeroth to manipulate death energy. During his repeated devouring of proto-dragons, his body accumulated an overwhelming amount of Undead energy; in fact, even in life, he was already Undead.
Jiang Jie could now sense that the immense death energy within the corpse, though slowly dissipating over time, still remained considerable.
"I can feel Tyr's severed arm; it has sunk into the ground."
Jotun's voice was deep and resonant. "Now, I summon it!"
Freed from the curse's suppression, Jotun regained the power of Lesser Titan Keepers, possessing not only immense physical strength but also exceptional spellcasting abilities.
He used his unique magic to summon Tyr's severed arm.
Then they saw a severed arm, almost as large as Jotun's entire body, emerge from the depths of the ground and float into the air.
This is an arm that shimmers with a metallic sheen; it is indeed a metal arm, but its composition must be very complex, perhaps containing all the metallic elements of Azeroth.
The Titans created the first giants: the Stone Giants and the Storm Giants with metallic bodies. Tyr belonged to the Storm Giants, Archaedas belonged to the Stone Giants.
The arm was so enormous that Jiang Jie couldn't help but suspect:
Just how huge must Tyr be? Was he twenty meters tall? Or thirty meters tall?
However, Archaedas wasn't that tall; he was only seven or eight meters tall—not even Jotun.
Jiang Jie voiced his question.
" The Titan Keepers possess the ability to freely grow larger or smaller. As long as we have enough energy, we can become larger than you can imagine. Anveena can too, and so can the Wild Gods."
Jotun explained, "That's the realm of Demigod, the realm of souls, and the realm of energy. Human, Tyr is dead, so there's no need to keep this severed hand! There are still some remnants of Tyr's power within it. Since Anveena wants to give it to you, I agree. What do you want me to do?"
How to do it?
Jiang Jie had planned this all along.
"I need a weapon, but not a sword or a dagger, but gloves—gloves as thin as a cicada's wing and as tough as Arcanite, gloves that can withstand the attack of Demigod. These gloves can seal in Holy Light energy at the Demigod level, and I can draw upon or store that Holy Light energy at will. I need to be able to control the amount of it with absolute precision."
Jiang Jie said, " Jotun,
"You forged the Silver Hand for Tyr, so you can surely turn his severed hand into a glove, right?" "Difficult."
Jotun pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I can do it, but I need some help, and I also need some Titans facilities, like the Titans Forge. Ulduar has it, but I can't get in. Loken is there, Loken -Yogg-Saron is there too. Uldaman has it too, but it's not enough, because it only has the forge, not help. Anveena didn't get the power of Archaedas; she got the power of Ironaya."
Jiang Jie laughed, "It's alright, there's a place that has such a thing: Odyn's Halls of Valor. You can go to Stormheim the Broken Isles to find him; I think he'd be willing to help you. He doesn't want his position as commander-in-chief to be occupied by Loken. Also, tell him that Anveena and I need some more time. When the time is right, we'll help him deal with Helya and the Helheim. Tell him to keep the Aegis of Aggramar; the Halls of Valor should recruit heroes outside of the Vrykul. I think I can!"
Jotun nodded. " Halls of Valor, indeed. Alright, I will go to Halls of Valor; Odyn will welcome me. Do you have any other requests, human? You summoned them to save me and free me; you deserve more. Tyr's severed arm doesn't count as compensation, because it never belonged to me. Jotun will repay kindness."
"Then please fix it for me, Jotun."
Jiang Jie took out the Lich King Helm and handed it to Jotun, saying with a smile, "If possible, could you also forge me a suit of armor that matches this helmet? I would be extremely grateful."
Jotun took the helmet, examined it carefully, and nodded, saying, "Exquisite craftsmanship, it has the feel of Titans technology, as well as traces of other magical civilizations. This is the Lich King Helm? Kil'jaeden's work? It seems he obtained Titans knowledge from Sargeras! I need to study it for a while before I can repair it. But that's nothing, is there anything else you need? You're willing to help us deal with Loken and Yogg-Saron, and I'm willing to enhance your strength as much as possible."
"In that case, while you're at it, help me find a set of artifacts. They're on the Path of Kings in Stormheim; I think Odyn should know their exact location."
Jiang Jie looked at Jotun and said, "I think you should know their names: Truth Keeper, Oathseeker."
Jotun's body stiffened, then he nodded, a nostalgic look on his face. "An artifact forged by Tyr and Archaedas, comparable to Tyr's Warhammer, was given to a Vrykul warrior. He was powerful; I fought him when I was controlled by Loken's Curse, and he stopped me! Did he die in Stormheim? Well, I will find it for you."
"Then, it's a deal."
Jiang Jie looked up at the Storm Peaks to the north, where Ulduar was located at the northernmost point of the region. "I won't keep you waiting too long! I promise you: once I've resolved the threat from the Scourge, the threat from the Ahn'Qiraj Empire in the south, and the threat from Blackrock Mountain, I'll return and completely eliminate Loken and Yogg-Saron!"
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