Chapter 648 Loken, the King of Wisdom(2/4)
Throughout the entire north of Storm Cliff, whether it was in the sky, on the ground, or in the tunnels inside the mountain, the war was spreading everywhere.
Since its founding, Ulduar has never suffered such a horrific attack.
In particular, several Fel warships transferred from other planets were so condescending that they almost destroyed the air defense system built by the Titan Guardians in less than twenty minutes.
Anyone who dares to be exposed to the observation range of the Fel Battleship will immediately be covered by merciless firepower.
For the Titans and Titan Guardians, Jinji Towers did not have even the slightest respect.
The only thing he is interested in is to complete all these things, and then take them apart and study them carefully from head to toe to understand the knowledge and technology used inside.
What's more, the war with the Burning Legion throughout the entire physical universe has allowed the entire New Phyrexia force to draw enough nutrients from it, and it is currently expanding, iterating, and developing at an unimaginable speed.
In the eyes of the Blue Demon Judge, a group of abandoned Titan Guardians are no different from white rats in a cage.
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At the same time, on the throne of Ulduar's Lightning Hall, Loken, the King of Wisdom, was staring at the war-torn scene outside with extremely serious eyes.
From the slightly panicked look in his eyes, it was easy to see that he never dreamed that there would be such a force in Azeroth that could compete with Ulduar's invincible Iron Legion.
No!
It should be said that it has gradually gained the upper hand.
Even if he awakens all the sleeping Iron Vrykul, dwarves and giants, and adds tens of thousands of golem troops, he still cannot restore the decline of retreat on the battlefield.
"Damn it! Where did these guys come from? Those black oils seem a bit like the methods of the ancient gods. Could it be that N'Zoth or C'Thun broke the seal and escaped? Or did the void send new ones?
The ancient god?" Loken murmured to himself as he touched his chin.
Just as he was fiddling with the magic projection in front of him with his fingers, a violent loud noise and vibration suddenly came from the Lightning Hall.
boom!!!!!!
I saw that the originally closed steel door shattered instantly under an astonishing energy impact.
Countless sharp fragments scattered in the air, knocking two six-meter-tall steel giants guarding the door away, causing wounds of various sizes to appear on their chests, abdomen and faces.
Fortunately, there is no blood in these Titan creations, otherwise they would be dead if they were made of flesh and blood.
But just as they were struggling to get up, two dazzling red high-energy rays were shot directly from the other side of the broken door.
Before Loken could react, his two most loyal Iron Giant guards melted into a puddle of molten iron.
Immediately afterwards, a head shining with golden light burst open the broken door and floated in the deepest room of the Lightning Hall.
"Mimiron? You actually have the nerve to appear in front of me!"
The King of Wisdom suddenly stood up from the throne, with a shocked expression on his face at first, and then quickly turned into anger.
He will not forget that it was the betrayal of this guardian who had the same high authority as himself that caused many of Ulduar's defense systems to be paralyzed.
Some defense systems are even frantically attacking their own people.
This is why Ulduar is in chaos right now.
"No, Loken, it's not that I want to see you, but the supreme father of New Phyrexia wants to see you." Mimiron responded in an electronic voice without any emotion.
"Father of New Phyrexia?"
The King of Wisdom was obviously surprised when he heard this name for the first time.
But soon, he noticed a young human figure jumping out of the cockpit above Mimiron.
As one of the masterminds and participants of the Curse of Flesh, Loken is obviously no stranger to the humans of Azeroth.
In other words, that is the race created by him.
But the one in front of me is obviously slightly different from the new races that have descended from the Vrykul.
Because Loken could not feel even a little bit of the remaining power of the Titans or Ancient Gods from the other party's body.
Quite the opposite!
He could feel almost nothing, as if there was nothingness standing in front of him.
This undoubtedly made Loken very vigilant.
In contrast, Zuo Si, who had just jumped off Mimiron's head, complained in his heart that this thing was not as comfortable to sit on as he imagined.
Since there is no shock absorption system, when Mimiron flies at high speed, the vibrations generated inside it will be directly transmitted to the buttocks.
If it had been someone with a slightly weaker constitution, he would probably have been vomiting long ago.
My legs and feet were probably numb when I came down, which was far less comfortable than riding a dragon.
Perhaps the only advantage is that there is a windshield, so the strong airflow will not blow directly on the face and make people blind.
After moving his arms a little, Zuo Si turned his attention to the senior Titan guardian not far away.
Similar to most senior guardians, Loken's entire body is made of the hardest magic alloy, which is basically equivalent to a smaller and inferior version of a Titan-like life form.
His hard metal body is filled with star soul energy with properties similar to Malygos, so it can be judged that the main method of combat should be to release spells.
According to Zuo Si's memory, Loken's greatest skill should be the illusion of being able to confuse the real with the fake.
In the process of sealing Yogg-Saron, this guy once successfully deceived the most powerful faceless general, Xeraki, causing the latter to regard other faceless men and even his own master Yogg-Saron as a
defeated the enemy, and then triggered fratricide within the Dark Empire.
Later, the Titan Guardians took advantage of the chaos to rush in and subdue Yogg-Saron, successfully sealing the last ancient god.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! You must know that the ancient gods were originally best at spiritual communication and spiritual corrosion, so they were able to deceive the most advanced Faceless General created by Yogg-Saron.
The attainments of illusion magic can be imagined.
Coupled with the fact that even Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire Demons, cannot melt his body, it is simply a daydream for mortals to defeat him.
"Are you the one behind the invasion of Ulduar?"
Loken raised his hand and instantly blessed himself with an unknown protective spell. He narrowed his eyes and cautiously tested it.
After all, the other party had successfully controlled Mimiron, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Yes, it's me."
Zuo Si nodded with a smile and looked at the room located at the deepest part of the Lightning Hall with great interest.
Whether it's the projection of the huge planet standing in the center, the star map left behind by Titan not far away, or the artificial intelligence made of unknown materials.
Although the Burning Legion also has technology with almost similar functions, it is obviously far less sophisticated than the Titan's.
This may be related to the fact that Sargeras is a marked warrior in the Pantheon rather than a researcher.
Therefore, the technology of the Burning Legion generally presents a silly, black and thick industrial aesthetic.
The technology of Titan and the Legion of Light is more like exquisite works of art.
If it is only used to wage war, then legion technology is undoubtedly the first choice.
Because it is big and thick, it means it is durable and can adapt to various battlefields with harsh environments, and it is also extremely easy to maintain.
But if you want to engage in research or build a residential area, Titan and Holy Light technologies that take into account both beauty and comfort are the most suitable.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Loken undoubtedly noticed the calmness shown by Zuo Si.
In his opinion, this was probably a manifestation of absolute confidence in his own strength, so he subconsciously touched a mechanism on the armrest of the throne, trying to summon all the guards in the lightning hall.
You know, just one Mimiron is already difficult enough to deal with.
As the King of Wisdom, Loken will not take huge risks to fight a completely unknown and powerful enemy.
Zuo Si noticed the other party's little move and instantly showed a contemptuous smile: "Isn't it obvious enough what I want?
I want the surrender of all Titan Guardians, as well as the Creator Engine inside, and the ancient god Yogg-Saron who is sealed in the deepest place.
To put it simply, you need them all.
Also, I suggest you stop wasting your efforts trying to summon help.
Because when I came in, I had already cleaned up the entire Lightning Hall.
Now except for you, all the forged steel armies have long since disappeared."
As these words blurted out, Loken's face suddenly turned livid.
Because it makes the action of pressing the switch look like a real clown.
The most important thing is that he simply can't figure out how the other party managed to clear out all the guards in the entire Lightning Hall quietly.
You must know that it is not a small army of several hundred people, but an Iron Legion large enough to sweep across the entire Azeroth.
At the beginning, they were prepared to kill all life on the planet.
Once the ecological environment of Azeroth does not develop in the direction that the Titans hope, then all the guardians will be transformed into the most terrifying destroyers, restarting the entire planet through violence and massacre.
Later, after taking refuge in Yogg-Saron, this Iron Legion became the executor of restoring the glory of the Dark Empire.
Looking at Loken's face that was mixed with shock, disbelief and confusion, Mimiron's huge head slowly opened his mouth and said: "Don't use your inferior ideas to speculate on the power of the father of New Phyrexia.
able!
To be continued...