In the deepest part of the Twisted Nether, in an endless dark galaxy, the golden Zenidar spacecraft was throwing light cannons at each other with several demon warships in the atmosphere of a strange green flashing small star to show respect.

The shield of the Naaru spaceship is very thick, and the Zenidar also has a powerful weapon like the Holy Light Judger. It single-handedly resisted several demon warships and fought back and forth.

In the distant sky, there is a destroyed evil starship exploding in the sky with falling fire, as brilliant as an oversized firework.

But this doesn't mean that the guardians who came here to save people are going well. The real master, Aggramar, hasn't arrived yet.

The battle hasn't started yet, these demon starships are just coordinate ships guiding the fallen Titan.

But right now, the flow of time in the temple of the Titan of Life, the only giant building inside this small green planet, is more than ten times that of the outside world.

The Eye of Aman'Thul placed here is running rapidly, and a huge black eternal dragon is also helping to speed up time.

The guardians and their carefully selected family members who came here with the help of the Star Saint threw their arms aside and grabbed the huge shovel forged from the Titan god iron.

tree” dug out from the center of the palace.

That is the will carrier of the Life Titan Eonar.

As the soul of the universe, she has been hiding here for countless epochs and always needs an entity to carry the overly large soul. Otherwise, the weight of the soul alone would be enough to crush this small star, which is not much larger than a meteorite.

The Life Titan is also working hard to pull out its roots deep into the earth to make the excavation and transfer of the guardians easier. However, the size of this tree is too large, and every time the roots are touched, the entire star will vibrate.

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What's even worse is that Eonar has already felt the cold will that is burning her cosmic soul approaching.

She warned in a heart-warming voice:

"My children, hurry up! Pick up your weapons, Aggramar, who is infused with darkness, is coming. His starry steps have already crossed the boundaries of this group of stars. He will arrive here in five minutes at most."

"We will protect you, my lord!"

Raiden dropped the shovel, grabbed his thunder glove and shouted to the Life Titan:

"You will be safe and sound! We promise."

Odin, who was holding the Lightning Spear, did not answer. He stood at the highest point of the Temple of Life and did not participate in the excavation of Eonar.

Just like those soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield, he has been seizing the time to adjust his condition.

Beside him, the most powerful heroic spirits were fully armed. The Lords of these thunder-cast heroic spirits were all top warriors in the material world, but in the upcoming battle, they could only bear

Use your life and presence to cover the cannon fodder duty of Titan Soul's retreat.

"Lord Odin, this!"

Next to Odin, Dai Lin, who was wearing a full set of heroic armor and holding a Titan iron shovel, raised the Shield of Aggramar high in his hand and said:

"You will fight with the Creator, and this shield will be more useful in your hands than in ours."

"Um."

Odin, who has always been proud, rarely refused help from a mortal this time. He reached out and took the Shield of Aggramar in his hand. The shield expanded to the same size as the Lord of War in an instant.

Dai Lin glanced at the silent Odin who was full of fighting spirit. He sighed worriedly and jumped off the palace again to continue digging for the roots of the Tree of Life.

With the help of the Star Saints, they only arrived here twenty minutes ago, but the guardians brought the Eye of Aman'Thul to speed up the flow of time here, and there are eternal tyrants like Sephiel actively helping, so now

The operation to transfer Lord Eonar, the Creator, is nearing completion.

There are still several Star Saints in the outer space who are ready to open wormholes at any time.

They only need to put this tree on the Naaru's spaceship and they can escape with the Life Titan. The key depends on whether the guardians can buy them precious time to transfer.

Even though Dai Lin has been fighting all his life, this is the first time he has participated in such a battle.

It's impossible to say I'm not nervous.

But not all the heroic spirits who came with Odin were nervous. For example, the idiot Finna and the group of people around her were not nervous at all.

They were even in the mood to quarrel with Zera, the Mother of Holy Light who was guarding the palace and came to support them.

"Why are you so cold-blooded, Naru! How can you do such a cold-blooded thing when your whole body is covered in gold?"

Finna, who had become a demigod and idiot, hugged her helmet and shouted with strong resentment:

"How could you leave my lovely brother to die on Argus?"

"Yes! You should bring my brother here too."

Jaina's voice sounded here.

Of course, although the little mage is very talented, her level is not high enough to participate in such an operation. She is still on several spaceships that the draenei have just taken off to Argus.

At this moment, she relied on the starship communicator in Fenner's hand to shout to Zella:

"You said there is also a war in Argus. What if my brother gets into trouble?"

"You two calm down."

Zeira looked helplessly at the group of unreasonable Proudmoore in front of her.

She came here with the intention of sacrificing herself to help the Titan Soul, but she didn't expect that she would be surrounded and criticized by these living treasures who were closely related to Blake if she dared to speak out about Blake.

She helplessly said to Fenner and Jaina:

"We are facing a fallen titan here, and no matter how dangerous Argus is, it is only fighting against the great demon. Can't you see which side is more dangerous?

And I want to remind you two that your relative is now a true Old God, and there are only a handful of beings in the stars who can harm him.

Rather than worrying about him, you should worry about yourself first."

"How dare you talk back! Watch me dismantle your jigsaw puzzle, Sephiel! Come and help! This bastard left our husband in Argus and ignored him. He must be taught a lesson!"

Seeing the Mother of Light retort, Xal'atath, who was wearing black clothes and robes next to Fenna, became even more angry.

It was a complete mistake for the Ancient One to come here. She didn't get along with the Titans, and she didn't want to participate in the operation to save the souls of the damned Titans.

She sneaked onto the Draenei spaceship in order to see her husband right away. As a result, she got the wrong flight schedule and accidentally boarded this pirate ship that was temporarily commandeered by the guardians.

Even if he couldn't see Black, he still had to fight the Fallen Titan for no reason. Xal'atath was already unhappy, and he was even more unhappy when he saw the Mother of Light.

She rolled up her sleeves and called Sephiel to take action, but was stopped by Fenna.

At least the idiot warrior still has some sense. He knows that this is a "friendly force", and if he wants to beat him, he can't do it now. After all, the fallen titan is right in front of him, and he will need Zella's help soon.

"Okay! Calm down, everyone."

Dean Alya Lanyue, who was watching coldly from the side, pushed up her glasses.

She glanced at Zella with an evil look and said to the others:

"Get ready to fight. Aggramar is coming. I have already felt the chaos of the arcane power being contaminated by evil energy. He is more terrifying than what you saw in Draenor... Fenna! Are you there?

what?"

"Blow the whistle."

The stupid warrior put the dragon whistle given by his brother to his mouth and said:

"I heard from Little Xingxing that you can use this whistle to command Brother Stinky's mighty dragon. Look at it lying there lazily like a dead dog. It must have not received the order.

I’ll give it an order right now!”

After saying that, Fenner puffed up her cheeks and blew the dragon whistle hard.

A few seconds later, Drake, who was lying lazily in the center of the palace, occupying one-third of the entire palace, suddenly raised his five heads.

It looked around at the calm surroundings in confusion, and finally turned its ten eyes to Fenner, who looked innocent.

"Didn't I tell you! You can only blow it in critical moments? And what are you doing here? Why are you here when your mentor isn't doing research in Azeroth?

Ready to dissect a living Titan?

Xal'atath, why did you come here?

You and Titan probably don't have such a good relationship, right? And Sephiel! How could you come here? Now that the captain, first mate, and second mate are all gone, the Nagfar may be in trouble.

What if those evil-minded ghost pirates take the opportunity to rebel again?"

Blake's headache sound rang out from Drake's five heads, making a strange sound of five layers of reverberation, which made Fenna, Sephiel and Xal'atas cheer.

They rushed to the ferocious monster, each of them hugged a head and rubbed it against their cheeks.

"Ha, I knew that my stinky brother wouldn't let us work hard here. He must have a back-up, or he cares about me. Don't be angry, I forgot just now."

Fenner blinked. It seemed that Star Sage had indeed warned her when he gave her the dragon whistle, but she had forgotten it, but maybe Fenner actually did it on purpose.

Anyway, with her Schrödinger brain, she understands everything.

The pirates can't get angry either.

And just by looking at the fiery red clouds burning in the sky of this small star, I knew that Aggramar was about to enter here, so theoretically it was just the right time for Fenna to blow the dragon whistle.

"You've come here, it's rude to leave without saying hello."

Blake controlled Drake's body, shook the Dragon King Devourer's big head, and said to the three girls hanging around his neck:

"Argus is also fighting. Jarod is being tortured by Archimonde. Once something happens to him, it will be over between me and Maiev... The great Thousand Tongue Demon is too busy, and I only have three

Ten minutes are allotted here.

So let's hurry up, okay?
To be continued...