Chapter 333 The Carver

There are two places where anima is generated in the Shadow Realm, one is Denathrius's Revendreth and the other is the Maw.

Now that something had happened to the Arbitrator, there was no one to judge those souls anymore, and they were all sent into the Abyss.

Maldraxxus has been thrown into chaos by the disappearance of the Lord of Arms, with the major secret houses fighting each other. The Shadow Realm can no longer function normally.

"What put the Arbitrator into a deep sleep?"

The Queen of Winter said softly, "Come to think of it, this is related to you."

Anser suddenly thought of something, but he still asked:

"Is it related to me?"

"Yes, you used the Key of the Realms to open the gate of Argus and killed the Titan Argus at the Burning Throne of Antorus. His soul was unexpectedly sent to Oribos.

The Titan's immortal soul collided with the Arbiter, and the Arbiter fell into a dormant state. His slumber led to what happened next."

Sylvanas Windrunner finally understood that these Eternals were all machines, and the soul of Titan Argus was like a huge problem that was beyond the Arbitrator's ability to handle. So He stopped working.

If it was Taelan Fordring, he would definitely say that the Arbitrator was down, or that the Arbitrator's CPU was burned out.

The clever Sylvanas Windrunner heard the secret from this sentence.

He stretched out his slender white left hand and pulled the corner of Ansher's clothes:
"The Eternals aren't Titans, and they're not as powerful as the Titans, are they?"

Perhaps the Queen of Winter thinks differently from mortals, or perhaps she has a crush on a girl who follows Anser without fear of life or death.

He replied:

“Yes, there are seven leaders in the Shadow Realm.

Only Anther and Elune are the mother's children. They are all true Titans. They possess the Titan godhood, Titan power, and Titan weapons. "

“And the remaining five people are probably not complete Titans.

We are just creatures with Titan-level combat power."

The Queen of Winter can communicate normally with Sylvanas Windrunner, not only because of her tolerant personality, but also because she is not a little girl like Jaina, who is always jealous. In addition, it is also because of Anser's changes. She has changed a lot.

If it were before, He would have already gone to Revendreth.

Even if he stole a lot of heart energy, Denathrius would not be a match for Anser. They are fundamentally different.

Because he has no godhead and mother planet, his orders are ineffective against Anther. But Anther's power can kill him. Especially the Titan's Grip held by Tyran Fording, which has the power to end everything.

Now Anser has learned his lesson. He did not act rashly, but instead assessed the situation and made a suitable plan for himself.

Of course, it is also possible that He has incorporated some of Taelan Fordring's personality traits.

Thinking of the Titan Armament, He suddenly said, "I think we can look for the Master of Arms."

"He is not only an excellent blacksmith, but also a master of strategy. As long as we rescue Him, we will soon be able to perfect your Titan weapons. At the same time, we can also let Him give us advice."

Anser thought for a moment:
"Okay, I will sleep here for the time being. When I regain my strength, it will be time for us to act."

He looked up at the giant tree behind the Ice Queen. It was still as beautiful as ever, but its vitality had begun to fade. The extreme lack of mental energy had caused it to lose the ability to regulate Ardenweald. This continent had begun to die.

Anser raised his hand and picked off a leaf formed by magical light from the queen's left ear.

There was a loud bang in the east of the Ardenweald, and several birds flew into the sky. A mountain range collapsed, and the vegetation there withered the most, and there was also a familiar smell there.

The entire continent lost a corner. This continent is like the Titan that the planet gave birth to, and it is also the basis of the Ice Queen's power. It lost a piece, which means that the Queen also lost some power.

The familiar breath came from Goldrinn.

"The little wolf is gone, and He will never come back."

Most of these wilderness demigods were created by the star soul of Azeroth and the moon goddess Elune. Among them, Goldrinn was the one who got along best with Anther.

They are both straightforward and black and white. And they both like to charge ahead and attack their opponents at the speed of wind. Together they have killed many dark creatures.

Anser did not mention contacting Elune. The support from the Demigod of the Wilds was slow, and it was probably because of Him.

And He knew that the Queen of Winter and Elune were very good sisters. They had once gone to Revendreth together to find Him.

Now countless years have passed, and he does not believe that the Queen of Winter will forget her sister. He must have asked Elune for help. He should not have responded to him.

Anser pulled out the Blade of Cataclysm from his back and temporarily gave it the Purification Aura. A moment later, white stars spread out from the long sword Anser had stuck in the ground. All the creatures near the giant tree were under the influence of the Purification Aura. Their vitality began to recover.

"My purification aura can help you restore your vitality. Although it cannot completely solve the problem of lack of anima, it can solve your immediate problem."

He turned and looked at the Queen of Winter:
"Sister, let the creatures living in Ardenweald gather here. Then seal off the entire Ardenweald and forbid others from entering.

Wait until I come back."

Anser took out the Key of All Realms, which was actually a space gem. It could not only open the world occupied by the Burning Legion, but also help its owner to use the return spell safely. Anser had refined it again with his own power. Now it could help Anser return to his birthplace.

Sylvanas Windrunner did not stay to appreciate the beauty of Ardenweald, but disappeared with Anser.

Having experienced many time and space transfers recently, He has become somewhat accustomed to this feeling.

"Taylan...

Anser, your spell is very similar to the Druid's Return spell, right?"

"Yes, they are almost the same. They were able to return to Moonglade, while I was teleported to my birthplace."

"I think you should be careful with those Eternals. They are not what they once were.

So many years have passed. During these years, you don’t know what they have encountered, what they have gained, and what they have done. "

Sylvanas is a clever woman.

"There's something wrong with what the Ice Queen said just now."

Anser trusted the Ice Queen very much, after all, she kept the ring for him and was watching him from the sky. If he wanted to give up on him, he only had to hide the ring, or give it to Denathrius, which would not only exchange for heart energy, but also allow him to stay out of the vortex.

He said instinctively: "You don't understand the Eternals. Their power has a limit. They can never become Titans. Because they were not born from planets.

They can use the Force, but they have no godhood."

Sylvanas keenly discovered the problem. "It is precisely because you don't have it that you want it. You and Elune are both creations of the First Mother. Where did your godhood come from?"

Anser thought and said:

"The Primordial World was a singularity in the Origin Universe. That singularity split and formed two pieces of Godhead. One piece gave birth to the Mother, who represented Holy Light, order, and life. The other piece gave birth to the Primordial Serpent, which we call the Lord of the Void. It represents the void, evil energy, and the dead. As soon as they were born, they began an endless war.

They collided with each other. Finally, a big bang occurred, which gave rise to the material universe. "

Sylvanas Windrunner shook her head:
"Just now, the Ice Queen said that they should not be Titans. She did not say that they are not, but that they should not be. That is, some of them may already be Titans, or have shown the power that only Titans have, or they are trying to break through this innate shackles. You can't easily believe what they say."

Anser thought for a moment and said, "Thank you! I will. I will try to restore my strength first. As for those people, I will pay attention to them."

Soon Anser merged into this hazy world of holy light.

Sylvanas found a random stone and sat down. He felt very uncomfortable. He knew that Anser was not Taelan Fordring. He was more stubborn than him, or he was simpler than him.

Just like university is only a filter for poor students, not a filter for scumbags. Age is not a sign of maturity, it is only a reason for maturity.

Anser had lived a very long time ago, but the environment he lived in was simple. At that time, he only had to face five people. When he was a child, he must not have been excluded, bullied, or disobeyed.

Anser's perfunctory attitude made Sylvanas feel that He must have a new plan. He wanted more than revenge. He wanted to change this place, just like what Tyran Fordring did in Azeroth. Thinking of the ring, thinking of the original place that He had always been reluctant to mention. He began to worry about His safety.

Although it was painful, he had chosen this path and had to finish it. But He had no choice but to come. The scene in Quel'Thalas kept repeating in his dreams. He could never forget that terrifying figure and that huge sword that could devour his soul. It longed to devour his soul, enslave him, and torture him. And all this was because He blocked His way.

It was Taelan Fordring who saved her.

Now it was unknown whether Taelan Fording was dead or alive, but he believed that he was still alive, and he had to find a way to find him. He hoped that he could help him.

He squinted his eyes and entered a meditative state, hoping that things would get better tomorrow.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The news of Anser's return was still discovered by someone with ulterior motives. Unfortunately, this person was not the servants of Olympus, nor the lords of the Covenant, but his good brother, Emperor Denathrius.

He is a smart guy, and he is very bold. Everyone underestimates him. The Nathrezim he created have infiltrated almost all the powerful organizations known in the universe.

Ardenweald was no exception. The death in the core area stopped. They began to regain vitality. Only his foolish brother Anser could do this, and only He would do this.

The peace of the Shadow Realm is about to end. This world will usher in drastic changes. If you are not careful, you will die. But this is also the change He expects. Only in this way can he get rid of his innate deficiencies and change his fate. Become a true Titan, and then become the most powerful existence like the Creator.

Denathrius is obsessed with power and strength. This is reflected in his lengthy title. He desires power, is determined, has more action, and is bold.

The influence of one's family of origin on a person is difficult to change throughout his life. Emperor Denathrius was instilled with the order to protect Anther since he was born. His mentality can be imagined. He is Anther's little follower, but why?

Anser's character is as simple and straightforward as his home planet. He strictly follows his mother's teachings and devotes himself to protecting the Azeroth Titan.

Emperor Denathrius was very disgusted with his mother's order. He couldn't understand why his mother gave him that task. Why did she give him the precious fragment of the godhead? But since he was smart since childhood, he had no godhead and no world of his own, so he could only live in the cold shadow world. What made him even more angry was that his power had a limit.

As long as they cannot obtain godhood, they will never be able to become the most powerful Titans in the material universe.

The desire for power was buried in his heart since he was a child. No matter how hard he tried, he could not beat his brother. Later, for some reason, Sargeras attacked the Shadow Realm. This made him see the power of a true Titan.

None of the Eternals in the Shadowlands were a match for the Titans until Elune returned and defeated Sargeras.

This battle changed the fate of the three people. Sargeras began to doubt the power of order. It was not strong. Fel energy and shadow power restrained it. He could defeat the demon because of his own strength.

Denathrius saw the true power, so he created the Nathrezim, taught them to use the power of fel energy, and sent them to infiltrate other worlds.

It was this invasion that made Elune very angry, so her creations, the Naaru, came out in droves from the open Moongod's Throne.

They used the Holy Light to burn Revendreth, which the Great Emperor had worked so hard to build, into ruins. In the end, He had to exile the Nathrezim to Nathreza, which calmed Elune's anger.

It was Anther's recklessness, Denathrius's audacity, and the indifference of the Lord of Arms that made the intelligent Elune start to pay less attention to the Shadow Realm. He seemed to have foreseen the end of the "landlord's foolish son", and he warned Anther many times to pay attention to his behavior. Black and white is not the way to judge a person. The emotions and choices of intelligent life are very complicated. They value interests more than so-called morality.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work.

Hearing the news of Anser's return and what he did, he knew that a new tragedy was about to happen. A dog can't change its eating habits, and he will eventually repeat the same mistakes. It's time.

That stupid Zoval is the best scapegoat. It's a pity that Zoval is the only one who can devour the power of domination. I am the smartest one, but I have the worst talent.

He called softly. A huge sword with a strange shape came to His side.

The sword Remonia.

The sword flew around the emperor intimately.

It's a really good sword, but as for Quel'Zalamu, it's worthless.

"I leave everything up to you. You can't trust any of my men."

"I heard Renathal has been restless lately, is that right?"

"Tell Him that only the Lord of Arms can forge a Titan weapon that can defeat the Jailer. And the Lord of Arms is the 'Character Carver'."

"The Rune Carver is in Torghast."

Remonia turned and flew out.

It will be soon. The foolish brother will go to the Abyss to rescue the Lord of Soldiers, and the Jailer will teach Him a profound lesson.

All that's left is to wait for the door to open.

The more complex and sophisticated the plan, the more rubbish it is. Only simple and clear plans are feasible. After countless years of baptism, Denathrius has been able to see through people's hearts.

Only by taking every step carefully and leaving a way out can you gain the advantage in a life-and-death struggle. As for whether you will succeed, it not only requires your own efforts, but also depends on whether the Creator favors you!

Otherwise, an accident may ruin your arrangements and plans of tens of thousands of years.

The peaceful time passed quickly. Four months passed in a flash. Suddenly, a powerful light appeared in Ardenweald. A giant appeared there. His light illuminated the entire Shadow Realm. The Holy Light began to transform the entire Shadow Realm without any scruples.

Although Anser is not necessarily smarter now, he has become stronger. He is more like the master of this world. As for whether the undead will feel uncomfortable, Anser will not care about that!

His goal has been determined, the Maw, the Tower of Sinful Souls. As long as the Lord of Arms is found, Salamani can be reforged.

The recast is complete, and everything is meaningless. Anser will ruthlessly complete his plan.

"Brother, you have changed! But no matter how strong the power is, it cannot defeat the wisdom of strategy."

It has seen the Lord of Arms use His strategies to defeat powerful enemies countless times.

(End of this chapter)

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