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Chapter 387 Tomb of the First Born

Chapter 387 Tomb of the First Born

The chain transformed by the power of domination was cold and strong. No matter how hard Dasa struggled, he could not break free. Even his own power of domination was being assimilated by this chain. In this pull, he was pulled into a A place that no one could predict; but this place, Dasa still remembers it.

Devouring the abyss.

"Oh, Zoval."

The impact and pain of his body falling to the hard rock ground did not distract Dasa. At this moment, he followed the chains that had been entangled with him and looked at the other end, where the prisoner had broken free.

"Dasa, we meet again like this."

Zoval, who was wearing a helmet and crown and was fully armed, looked at Dasa who was captured by him with his own hands, and there was no expression in his cold soul eyes.

"You look like this, what have you done?!"

After Daza saw Zoval's appearance clearly, he had some bad guesses. It was clear that he had warned Devos before, asking her to be wary of the warden of the Maw, and asking her to put him I told those Eternals what I said, but what is the situation now?

Doesn’t it mean that Ailon is already working on solving these problems?

"You and your son did cause me a lot of trouble. However, Elon is only a mortal after all; don't worry, Dasa. Your son finally joined our cause."

As Zoval spoke, a character with the unique long ears of an elf, a hideous plate armor full of death style, and a helmet similar to Zoval's on his face walked out. His ice-blue eyes were pulsing with soul fire.

Zoval just looked at him, and the chains that bound Dasa's power of dominance lifted him up from the ground and pulled him in front of Zoval.

With a flash of scarlet light, Emperor Denathrius appeared in the Abyss. He just glanced at Dasa and then ignored him.

"Sargeras, yes, that experience is similar to mine, Titan; in the eyes of the world, we are all crazy, even our closest brothers and sisters think so. But in fact, we are the ones who truly understand the truth of this world people."

"Your career?!"

"It seems that your performance is much better than that of my brothers and sisters. You are not dazzled by the sight in front of you, which is good. Maybe you do deserve the evaluation of that Titan."

The five seals have been collected, and the passage to Zaresantis, the land of the First Born, has been opened.

Denathrius looked at Dasa with contempt in his eyes, and he was even more concerned about the Land of the First Birth.

"That Titan?"

Dasa had a bad guess in his mind.

"Let my stone descendants explore the path first, and then set off."

When Dasa heard Zoval's words, the anger in his heart was already burning, but his reason asked him to persist a little longer. He wanted to figure out what Zoval was going to do.

"The time has come to collect the marks and open the way to the land of the First Born; let us take a peek at the secrets of the First Born, brothers."

Zoval said as four marks floated out from the crack in his chest, and Denathrius also took out his own mark.

Zoval said as he turned around and looked up at the huge plate of land fixed above the Maw by countless thick chain links, which is the place of birth that Denathrius mentioned.

"Zaresantis, the place where we were born, that world outside the current Shadow Realm, has been found by me."

"I don't care about a mortal, brother. Now, let's go to the land of our first birth. It's time for us to further our goals, isn't it?"

Zoval approached Dasa and verified Dasa's terrible guess.

"My brother, there is no need to waste too much words with a mortal, especially such an extremely arrogant person."

"Denasius, Dasa, it's different."

Sargeras and Zoval have joined forces.

Zoval looked at Dasa seriously, and then said solemnly to Denathrius.

As Denathrius spoke, a space door leading to Revendreth was formed, and then a group of Nathrezim walked out of it and paid tribute to the Venthyr King.

"No, there is no need for this in the Land of the First Creation. Come, Dasa; you have the qualifications to become a mortal who knows all the truth."

Zoval waved his hand, and those chains entangled Dasa and took him with him into the space door leading to the Land of the First Birth.

"Bringing a mortal into the Land of the First Creation, brother, I'd say you're doing something blasphemous."

Denathrius's smiling face became a little serious.

In the long time since Revendreth was founded, Denathrius has witnessed all kinds of mortals, and they are exactly the same group of people in his eyes.

Self-righteous, arrogant, cruel and ruthless.

But in the end, the souls of these sinners will succumb to the teachings of the Venthyr.

These sinners finally learned what humility, politeness, and conscientious atonement are.

In the eyes of Denathrius, Dasa was nothing more than the soul of a sinner, even if this mortal was inexplicably resurrected again.

Daza was thinking about the current situation. The worst situation had already happened. The chaos within the Shadow Realm was not over yet. On the contrary, the situation became even worse.

His son Elrond, whom he had high hopes for, was defeated and captured, and now he has become Zoval's thug.

The five oath marks of the Death Pantheon have all been captured by Zoval, and Denathrius of Revendreth has also openly formed an alliance with the Warden.

To make matters worse, the fel titan Sargeras also became one of Zovar's allies, although Dasa had no idea when the alliance formed.

It's terrible. The current situation is extremely bad. The only way to hope for a comeback is to escape first.

Zarezantis, this is the workshop used by the Firstborn to forge the Shadow Realm. The automaton residents in it built everything that exists in the Shadow Realm. This otherworldly place subverts all laws of physics and the real world.

When Zoval and Denathius of the transnational space channel entered the place where they were born, they just looked around for a moment, and then went straight to the Holy Tomb of the First Born.

As he walked, Zoval also told Dasa about what he knew about Zaresantis and the Firstborn, and he also said a lot about the origin of the real world.

The whole world was a sea of ​​light filled with dazzling light from the beginning. This sea of ​​light kept expanding in all directions.

In the end, a new force was born in the neutral area where the light could not shine due to its outward expansion.

That is the shadow. When light and darkness collide, a physical universe is born.

The Firstborn was also born along with the physical universe at this time. In the long years that followed, the Firstborn created the Shadow Realm and established what is now in sight in the mysterious alien land of Zaresantis. Everything you see.

"Do you understand? Dasa, sooner or later the expansion of the Sea of ​​Light will stop, and at that time, the void will expand greatly."

After Zoval patiently told Dasa, he was still persuading this special mortal.

This mortal, who relied on the power of mortals, caused big trouble to Sargeras many times in a row.

"We have known what you said for a long time. The Sea of ​​Light has been expanding. The collision and confrontation between the six forces in the universe are the main reason why the physical universe can develop now. But what you said about the void will eventually I don’t agree with the statement that it will conquer everything. A powerful Void Lord was indeed born in the void; but don’t forget, the group of Naaru also appeared from the Sea of ​​Light.”

Dasa thinks Zoval's idea is too unfounded. Will the void eventually swallow everything?

You really think those guys born in the sea of ​​light are some kind of weak persimmons, right?

"The rules set by the Firstborn are problematic. They are not perfect. With such rules, we cannot fight against the void. We need to change this rule."

Zoval did not deny Dasa's words. An important reason why he came here was to subvert the rules of life and death specified by the First Born. This rule was unreasonable in his opinion.

"Change the current rules, so have you ever thought about what will happen to all the things that are developed and born based on the rules of the First Born?"

Daza also wanted to find out how this former arbitrator turned into such a crazy warden. This might be the key to whether he could escape.

"They will all have their own beginnings again, in a new unified universe based on my will."

Zovar's cold eyes were fixed on Dasa.

"Hey, Lord Revendreth, don't you want to say something about your brother's plan?"

Daza looked at Denathrius.

"Mortal, if you want to use words to sow discord, you are looking down on others."

Denathrius smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and enveloped Dasa with scarlet energy, cutting him off from communication with the outside world.

The army of Maw Abyss and the Nasrezim of Revendreth have controlled this place of origin in a very short period of time. In other words, there was no defense system in the first place. This place was originally a place of origin. The cemetery of the birthplace has always been hidden in all realms.

"The Forge of the Underworld, with it, we can rewrite the rules of the Firstborn."

Zoval stood under the huge golden spherical building located in the center of Zaresantis, looking at this huge facility.

"Yeah, together we can create a world without sinners. I've had enough of useless preaching to those sinners."

Denathrius raised his head and looked at the underworld forge, with some indescribable emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Let's go, we have to go to the Holy Tomb of the First Born first. Only when we get there can we gain further permission."

After checking the status of the Underworld Forge, Zoval immediately prepared to go to the Holy Tomb of the First Born. He was already impatient to change the current rules.

Although his body could not move, Dasa could clearly feel the changes in his soul. Although the power of control bound his body, it did not comfort his soul. Denathrius's strange set of spells even His body and soul are experiencing abnormal separation.

There is a problem with this, but there is not much time left for Daza. He cannot see the situation outside, and he does not know how the two Eternals of the Shadow Realm will deal with him.

Until these two men took him to the Holy Tomb of the First Born.

"This sinner cannot enter."

Denathrius watched as Zoval pointed at Dasa.

"He will be a witness, and he is qualified to enter, Denathrius."

Zoval ignored Denathius's words and insisted on taking Dasa into the Tomb of the First Born. Seeing this, Denathius was not going to say anything, but for some reason the sword behind him was not brought with him. .

The Tomb of the Firstborn was finally opened under the influence of the five marks, and Dasa also felt a power unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

What's even more strange is that his soul has been able to leave his body under the influence of Denathius's strange spell.

"But what can I do?"

Soul, mind energy, body, when Dasa began to think about the relationship between these three, he noticed something in the soul's perception. These were suspected sculptures placed in the Holy Tomb of the First Born.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Dasa's soul left his body. Originally, this action would have been noticed by Zoval, but at this moment, in the Holy Tomb of the First Born, the warden His attention was focused on this tomb, and he didn't care about Dasa's changes at all.

Until, he saw a sculpture that looked like him moving.

The prototype of the Pantheon of Death, this is the true form of these sculptures placed in the holy tomb of the First Born. These were originally used by the First Born to make the previous practice works of the Eternals, but they are being remade because they do not have souls. After meeting the Eternal One, these prototypes were sealed here by Him.

But with the entry of Dasa's soul, these archetypal bodies were activated.

"what is this?!"

Zoval looked at the automaton in front of him that looked exactly like himself, waving his fists towards him stiffly, and immediately hit the automaton with a hammer.

"Zovar! Stop your crazy actions and get out of here!"

Dasa's soul could not adapt to such a huge body, and every blow he made seemed extremely funny.

"Oh man, looks like we're in trouble."

Denasius's face did not change at all, but judging from the scarlet energy rising in his hands, he was obviously ready.

Daza's soul controlled Zoval's prototype body and fought with the two Eternals while stumbling. In the outside world, in Azeroth in the parallel world, a large-scale evacuation operation was underway nervously.

The emergence of the incarnation of Sargeras became the last straw for the coalition forces. It was no longer possible to continue the attack. Temporarily withdrawing and reorganizing the army to prepare for war was the best strategy.

However, the originally calm sea began to roll again, and sea fog suddenly appeared. What could be vaguely seen from the fog was a shadow larger than any mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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