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Chapter 331 Entering the Shadow Realm

Anser picked up the ugly helmet with an expressionless face.

The crown of rule, the root of all tragedies.

He stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the runes inside the helmet.

It was indeed made by the master of arms. Although the shape is ugly, the runes carved inside and the craftsmanship of forging this helmet are first-class. It is much better than Frostmourne, which is made of rough materials and poorly crafted.

In Anser's eyes, this helmet is the key to open the door to the Shadow Realm.

Only by returning to the Shadow Realm can His revenge be completed.

It was such a pity that the owner of this body originally had a terrifying ability. But because of the time dragon, he didn't have time to use it. Fortunately, his soul has sealed itself now. It won't easily affect this body anymore.

Greedy Denathrius must die. Unfortunately, his eight virtues will not be usable again for at least half a year. He needs to personally kill the guy who betrayed him.

Denathrius is smart, but he has no idea of ​​his true identity.

Everyone thought that their mother gave birth to them and Denathrius, or that she created them and Denathrius with her eyes.

In fact, in the original land, only himself and Elune were their mother's children.

The original mother used her left eye to create the sun god Anser, that is, herself. And she used her right eye to create the moon goddess Elune. One of them represents physical strength, and the other represents spiritual strength.

The rest of the people were just servants of himself and Elune.

It's just that the mother died, and those guys with self-awareness all thought they were unique and that they were also the mother's children. They wanted equal power and to rule the world together.

You can demand your own rights, but what about your obligations? The Mother did not create you to dominate the Shadow Realm and then seek godhood. She created you to protect the Titans of Azeroth!
Only by allowing the Azeroth Titan to awaken and grow smoothly can we defeat the Void Lord and his minions in the future.

How can you, a few intelligent machines, defeat the Lord of the Void? How can you fight against the demons and unknown evils living in the twisting void?
He didn't know why his mother was so persistent in training Ezelena instead of letting him and Elune take on the task of resisting the Lord of the Void. But after getting this body, he understood a little.

That is the Force!

The entire universe, whether it is the material universe or the shadow universe. As far as he knows, only the Azeroth Titan and Taelan Fording can manipulate all the forces.

As for why only the two of them could use all the Force, Anser didn't know. He believed that no one knew either.

Ever since Warden Zovaal and his brother Denathrius learned to use the Void Force, all the Eternals believed that as long as they worked hard to collect energy sources and practiced diligently, they would be able to slowly master all of the Force.

Moreover, the more Force you master, the greater the power of the corresponding Force. The more types of Force you master, the more you can resist the devouring of the innate Force. This way, you can ensure that you have an independent will for a longer period of time.

He was the one who was most likely to be devoured by the Holy Light Force. He had discovered that his Holy Light was turning more and more golden. Although its power was getting stronger, he felt that his will was turning more and more towards the origin.

Although this betrayal made him very angry, it also allowed him to temporarily escape the fate of being swallowed by the Force. Although everyone wants to have powerful strength, no one wants to lose their free will and become a slave to the Force.

In short, the stronger you are, the easier it is to be devoured by the Force, and the weaker you are, the easier it is to be killed. So some people would rather be devoured than become a stepping stone for others.

This world is so cruel and so realistic. The closer you get to the truth, the more helpless and distressed you become.

Anser hoped that he could hold on until he got his mother's inheritance, and then find a solution from it. As for why He did not look for the reason in the body He occupied.

That's because this body is even more bizarre. He actually sealed his own consciousness.

With the help of the Ring of Zaremetis Primordial, Anser woke up from his slumber. He fell into a deep sleep on his own initiative. He would only resist violently when it came to that not-so-pretty girl. Once he left the Broken Islands, he would no longer resist him.

He originally wanted to find a way to completely seal Him. But He did not give himself the chance, and He sealed himself. Moreover, He could no longer feel the power of His soul, and He and the Primordial Code fell into silence.

The code fell silent and the soul sealed itself, which meant that Anther lost the unique Force strike of Taelan Fordring.

Even so, Anser also gained great benefits. Except for the life force that no one has ever fully mastered, he gained the ability to manipulate the rest of the force, which means that he can use the power of Taelan Fordring.

He possesses two powerful powers, one of which merged with his own Holy Light to become the current "Sunfall", and the other is called "Titan's Grip". That power is more powerful than any power he has ever seen. It has both the assimilation of Holy Light power and the confinement of Void power. Once hit by this move, the target will lose the ability to escape. Then they will be torn apart by two completely opposite forces.

Another reward was a powerful halo that could assimilate the surrounding space. This allowed Him to transform into holy light and move freely in this space.

Originally, the number of times Taelan Fording could teleport was limited. His energy and mystic level were not enough to support him to teleport continuously. Now Anser's power has enhanced this ability, giving him the confidence to deal with Denathrius and the Lord of Arms.

Especially the Chain of Domination, which He had always feared. It was said that this ability could turn anyone captured by Him into His slave. Moreover, the Lord of Arms had never fought with the Eternals, so no one knew His other trump cards.

As for his brother, he was not afraid of the power of his command.

What he should do now is to return to Ardenweald and get in touch with the sun, his home planet that gave birth to him. After experiencing that betrayal, he swore that if there was mercy again, it must be that the Holy Light had assimilated him.

He will call upon the power of his home planet without reservation and fight his enemies in full Titan form.

The so-called complete Titan is Titan Force, Titan power, and Titan armament.

Currently, He already possesses the Force, which is mainly composed of Holy Light and Void Force. As long as He can contact His home planet, He can use these to the fullest extent. He will never lack mana and strength again.

As for the Titan power, He has mastered three of them. He believes that none of the Titans are as powerful as He is. Of course, those who don't know the truth call this the power of the Titan, but it means the same thing anyway.

Now all he needed was the Titan weapons, and Taelan Fordring provided him with a brand new solution: just reforge the Salamene.

This giant sword has all the potential of a Titan weapon. It is sharp, strong, and has the power to break and absorb souls.

Anser thought about what he wanted to do and started to act. He was not a man of extraordinary wisdom, he preferred to use his powerful strength to defeat his opponents head-on.

He grasped the two sides of the Crown of Domination with his two heads and then raised it high.

"Open, Gate of Shadows!" He exerted all his strength at once.

No matter how well forged something is, it cannot resist the might of the Titans. A power similar to the Titan's Grip was activated. The helmet was torn into two pieces in an instant.

Then something terrible happened. The sky over the frozen plateau made huge crackling and popping sounds like shards of glass.

Boom! The entire sky shattered into pieces, and a new world opened the door to Azeroth.

Anser did not enter the Shadow Realm immediately. There was something strange here. The bottom of this big ice block was empty. There must be some secret inside. The one who could hollow out such a huge space must be either a Titan or some creature that lived underground for many years and dug for many years.

At this moment, a large group of bats fled in all directions from halfway up the mountain.

Nathrezim! My good brother's favorite creation. I heard that he also created a small race called Stoneborn.

It is precisely because of the treacherous nature of the Nathrezim that the Stoneborn are relatively old-fashioned and insist on their own opinions. Very good, I will kill this daring Nathrezim first, and then I will have time to leave. As for those Stoneborn, it is better to kill them all.

Little Nazrezim, are you here to get a piece of the action? Or did your master send you to spy on me?

In fact, Anser was a bit paranoid. Considering the time, his brother Denathrius didn't know the time of his resurrection. Even if his people witnessed him killing Sargeras and killing their pawn, the Lich King, with a Sunfall, he couldn't send the cunning Nazrezim to monitor him so quickly.

Anser activated his power, and a vast area was covered by a barrier. Poor Tichondrius fell into the same dilemma again. With a bang, he hit the protective layer.

The barrier is composed of holy light and void force. No one can easily break through it. This ability is a fusion of his light barrier and Taelan Fording's Wall of Sighs. The abilities of the two are gradually merging.

The intense burning of holy light and void power caused Tichondrius to exit the bat state. Green smoke came out of his body. The barrier not only blocked his way, but also hurt him.

Tichondrius suddenly felt very regretful. Why did it come here so early? Wouldn't it be better to come later? If it was later, Anser might have killed the Lich King and left.

Of course, the better outcome is that Jin Taisha runs into the reckless Anser head-on. In that case, the one who suffers is the bitch who betrayed the emperor.

It silently sensed the surroundings. It found many clues. But the Iron Fool in front of him didn't think much. He believed in his own power too much. And Tichondrius found that Anther's holy light was completely different from the original Taelan Fording.

His holy light was purer, but his fusion with the void force was not as high as that of Tyran Fording.

The guy in front of him was the type he least wanted to face. In the past, he would have called him a "single-celled organism." He did things purely and directly, without much thinking and planning.

"Let me go, great Titan. I will tell you many things you don't know."

After he said this, Ansor paused. He probably knew that he was too influenced by the Force and it was difficult for him to tolerate the stinking soul of a traitor.

"We can work together, your strength, combined with my wisdom. We can accomplish great things."

Anser endured his body's instinctive disgust and listened to Tichondrius' nonsense, just to see if it knew what was best for it. If it told him some secrets about his brother, he might really let it go.

After all, the Nathrezim in front of him was a completely inferior product, and it had suffered serious soul damage. From the perspective of a Titan like Anser, releasing it once was no big deal.

But you want to play tricks on him, which is absolutely intolerable. If it were Taelan Fording, he might capture Tichondrius and use Salamene to extract half of its soul. Let it be used for his own purposes.

But Anser has always been black and white. Either a friend or an enemy. If you refuse to tell the truth, then it is considered a lie.

With a bang, he was still thinking about how to convince Anser to use his knife to hit that woman hard! But before he could decide what to tell Anser, the attack of the holy light arrived.

Anser was not as treacherous as Tyran Fording, and he disdained to make any conspiracy. His brother's betrayal made it difficult for him to trust anyone. His patience disappeared in those endless years.

If he hadn't given the Ring of Origin to the Ice Queen to keep this time, he would have been dead. If he couldn't even trust his brothers, how could he trust his brother's spies?

It is better for creatures like the Dreadlord to die.

Kill it, and he will return to Ardenweald. As long as he restores the connection with the world that gave birth to him, he will no longer lack the Force. Then he can find someone to help him complete the forging of Sarameni, and he will not be afraid of anyone.

At that time, I can first take revenge on Denathrius, and then capture the Lord of Arms. Let the Ice Queen help me interrogate him and see if he is the mastermind behind this matter.

In fact, He did not believe that the Lord of Arms would betray his mother together with Denathrius. He had always been fair and had never made any mistakes.

Tichondrius howled miserably. He wanted to beg for mercy and tell the truth, such as the secret of Kintaisa. But Anser didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He didn't care about the thoughts of an ant. As for their conspiracies and tricks, they were ridiculous in the eyes of the powerful son of the true God. He would not waste time on it.

Salamani swung his sword in the air, and half of Tichondrius' soul was taken away again. Then its body was completely turned into ashes.

At this time, Tichondrius suddenly realized something. Jintessa had been watching the battle of the Broken Isles. It might even have seen the battle when Tyran Fordring attacked the Legion's lair Argus. It didn't have to obey the orders of the demon lord. It had plenty of time to come here in advance to activate the device.

But it didn't come. She must have planned this. It was afraid that it would encounter the uncontrollable Anser. It knew that it would definitely come to complete the task assigned by the emperor. It was afraid that if it rashly activated this Titan creation, it would alarm Anser, or it was afraid that Anser, who would definitely come here, would discover this secret.

I wanted to activate this Titan creation and complete the emperor's mission, but it wanted me to lead away the single-celled Anser and ensure the safety of the machine. I became a pawn and stepping stone in the hands of that woman.

Fortunately, the Emperor's goal was achieved. He died a worthy death. He didn't know how many years it would take for his injured soul to be resurrected in the twisting void, and whether he would still be himself when he came back.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, I have provoked wars everywhere, destroyed countless planets full of life, and killed countless lives. Today is its retribution. The God of Fate likes to throw you to the bottom of the valley when you are at your most proud, so that you cannot get up.

If only the person in front of him was Tyran Fording, he would have gone from being a chess piece to a chess player. But he didn't succeed either. Those old guys were still farsighted and powerful.

Just like the Alliance, those sinister nobles have been hiding behind the scenes. They guessed that once Tyran Fording died, they would revive. Whether it was Jaina, Baine Bloodhoof, or that stupid Varian, their bodies lived in the new country built by Tyran Fording, but their hearts were still buried with the thoughts of the old nobles.

When this battle is over, the Alliance will quickly prosper. A prosperous era is the best time for those nobles and wealthy and powerful merchants. They can start a new round of plundering. Nothing will change until they steal all the fruits of Taelan Fordring's efforts.

They will quickly become corrupt and start a life of debauchery, and when the inheritance is squandered, they will return to their old ways and squeeze every last penny out of the hands of the poor.

As for the law, Tichondrius had seen laws that were more perfect than the Azeroth Alliance, but they could still find loopholes in them, and some were shameless lackeys who worked for them for a living. Aren't those lawyers and brokers living a fat life by selling out the class they were born into?

Thinking that Jaina might be ambushed, and that Tyran Fordring's lifelong efforts would return to dust like itself, it suddenly felt better.

After Anser used Holy Light to burn the abominable Nathrezim to death, he lost interest. It was time to leave.

He was about to activate his energy sensing to determine whether there were still living demons and undead creatures here, when a woman suddenly appeared behind him.

Sylvanas Windrunner.

He didn't understand her, nor did he want to understand her, but he knew him. In Taelan Fording's surface consciousness, there were a few special people, including his parents, his wife, and an old man named Alonsus Faol. The rest were a little red dragon and the woman in front of him.

He knew her name.

"What are you doing here? Go back! This is not the place for you." He did not want to provoke the fragile nerves of the already dormant consciousness.

"I said, I will always follow you, no matter what you become. Shining or dull."

She felt that she still had a chance to help him find himself. Although he would probably return to Jaina after finding himself, he had saved her life many times after all.

Anser looked at Sylvanas Windrunner's sweaty face and suddenly changed his mind. She was very powerful, and she was devoted to the old owner of this body. She might become a helper to him. Killing her would only provoke rebellion in her heart.

"Okay! Just be careful."

He was not paying attention to the remaining bugs. Why must there be a Lich King? Wouldn't it be better to send all the undead to the Maw? How incompetent must a guy be to allow the undead to share a world with him?
The same goes for the undead in Shadowlands. It's time to cleanse this world.

He walked into the portal opened by the Key of All Realms without hesitation. Sylvanas Windrunner followed him in without hesitation.

A new world awaits her.

(End of this chapter)