27 [Tyr's Tomb (middle)]
“It’s so…so…”
Jaina was shocked by the magnificent tomb in front of her and murmured without knowing what to say. Angma stood side by side with her, and also looked at the scene in front of her with awe.
This is not a tomb? People believe it is said to be the imperial palace.
No gorgeous rhetoric can describe the magnificence in front of you. The technology inherited from Titans far exceeds the limits of mortals' imagination.
The main hall of the tomb is magnificent, about hundreds of square meters square. There is a powerful and burly statue of the guardian in the corner, holding a hollow weapon, and there is a flow of magic inside, which looks like an energy storage device.
After thousands of years, there was still energy surging in the crystal wall pipelines on the ground, and the light was overflowing, which was particularly extraordinary. The energy in these pipelines eventually gathered at the four corners of the altar in the center of the hall to provide energy for four orbs that emit soft golden light.
In this wide hall, Angma felt the aura inherited from the ancient times, but was not resistant to the obscure and distant nature. Magic gathered here, even though the tomb had been lonely for endless years, and even existed long before the Well of Eternity had exploded and the continent had been torn apart, but it still...
It is so beautiful that it is shocking. No, Angma thinks it is a blasphemy to describe it as "beautiful".
"I felt the power of the omnipresent holy light." Dassauhan sighed as soon as he entered the tomb.
The acting leader of the Silver Hand was slightly panting. After coming up from the underwater passage, dense shadow creatures rushed from all directions. It took a long time for everyone to clean them up.
"No, Dassauhan, it's not the holy light." Lord Lafayette shook off the shadow residue on the hammer with his hands and looked up at the top of the hall.
Dassauhan looked at him and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
I saw a huge warhammer with an exaggerated shape tied to the center of the ceiling by four magical golden threads. It was emitting a strong power of order. The light made the shadow softer. People in the hall had a dream-like illusion.
Angma observed the powerful artifact and said, "That is the Guardian Tyre's former weapon, the crystallization of Titan forging technology, and the pure power of order allows it to perfectly carry the operation of holy light. Tyre's companions reduced it in a ratio and placed it in the tomb, on the one hand, protecting Tyre's sleeping place from evil, and on the other hand, suppressing..."
"Yes, suppress Zakaz. You know a lot, the blood elves." Tawad responded in a heavy tone, pointing to the wall at the far end of the hall.
If he had not pointed out, from the perspective of everyone, it would be difficult to find that there was a huge hole in the place where the wall and the floor were connected.
"Stormka is there." Angma and Tawad said at the same time.
"Dong, dun, dun"
Before he finished speaking, the dull heart pulsation sounded throughout the hall, and the more he jumped, the more powerful he jumped, as if some terrifying ancient creature was awakening. Fear clenched every heart, causing their hearts to pulsate at the same frequency.
Suddenly, black fog gushed out of the hole with the frequency of heartbeat.
The defensive devices in the hall reacted immediately. The "Silver Hand" at the top of the hall lit up, and the four orbs at the four corners of the altar also echoed at the same time, emitting a circular wave of light, spreading from afar.
The light wave rushed towards everyone first, and before anyone could react, it was penetrated by the halo.
But not only did people not suffer any harm from this, but instead felt the light of hope rose in their hearts, instantly dispelling the fear just now and freed from the depression of darkness.
On the other end of the hall, the black fog was like life, wandering around to avoid light waves. However, the power of order that came from every corner did not give them any opportunity to take advantage of it, and soon formed a full-scale blockade.
"hiss"
Under the light, the black mist quickly dissolved, making a painful roar of resounding throughout the hall, and the remaining black mist quickly retracted into the cave.
Come quickly and go quickly.
After emitting a wave of light, the light of the four orbs dimmed. The hall was no longer as bright as when everyone first came in, but became dim and blurry. Only the "Silver Hand" above the head radiated soft light as usual.
The orbs that kept rushing to the four corners of the altar in the ground pipeline seemed to be supplying energy for defense devices. Without their suppression, the shadows that grew in the corners kept beating like they came alive, and the scene was very strange and absurd.
"Zakaz was originally sealed under the tomb. But it is said that this powerful Kserraki gradually recovered, driving the shadow creatures to penetrate the walls and had been trying to break through the shackles of defense facilities for countless years. If the Human Emperor Soladin had not consumed the vitality accumulated by Zakaz at the cost of his life, "Stormka" would have been inserted into its body and suppressed its recovery. The limited defense facilities in the tomb would not be able to seal this General Kserraki forever." Tawad explained.
Angma couldn't help but look puzzled. Although Tawad was the guard of Tyr, how could he know so much about the situation in the tomb? No one has ever been to Tyr's tomb for more than two thousand years, so no one should know this.
"Don't look at me with that look, the blood elves." Tawad saw Angma's question and replied: "The one who led Emperor Soladin into the tomb is our Tyr Guard."
"Come on, liberate me...I will give you endless power and surrender to me."
Suddenly, Zakaz's dark whisper rang again, and everyone couldn't help but feel dazed, with different expressions on their faces.
Some looked at the entrance of the black mist and subconsciously walked forward; some showed a surprised expression; some looked blankly, some looked around as if they were foolish.
"Stay strictly guarding your mind!"
Tirio was the only one who was not affected. Seeing everyone's strange behavior, he immediately raised his hand to summon a holy light and shouted loudly to awaken everyone from his trance.
Angma was gasping for breath. Just now Zakaz showed a very real fantasy in front of him: he stood at the top of Azeroth's power, turned his hand to make clouds and rain, his strength was also extremely powerful, and there were many beautiful women around him...
Fortunately, Lord Lafayette woke him up.
He looked at everyone around him with lingering fear and found that the Paladins were the first to return to normal, but those Dalaran mages were not able to do it.
For mages, curiosity is one of the most important traits. They always have the spirit of exploration of new things, and investigate the essence of everything and find the rules of the rules.
This gave Zakaz a chance to take advantage of it. After all, this powerful ancient god servant controlled countless secrets that were difficult to understand by mortals. He could create a half-true and half-false illusion by throwing out one or two, which led to these mages falling into it and being unable to extricate themselves.
Even after Jaina returned to normal, she looked thoughtful and obviously became obsessed.
"Zakaz will find out your strongest desire to use it. Don't believe what it shows to you, don't believe anything! Especially don't try anything, it will only harm yourself." Tawad sighed.
It seems that the leader of the Tyr Guards was often affected by dark whispers when he was guarding the tomb on the shore. He may have been fooled and was almost sick and became a doctor.
After this little episode, everyone gradually recovered and began to work hard. The mages cast spells to detect the situation in the hole, while the paladins formed a defensive formation, guarding against the attack of the shadow creatures.
"How do we take out these two artifacts? I can clearly feel that the 'Silver Hand' is supplying energy for the defense facilities. If you want to remove them, you will inevitably be counterattacked by the defense system." Azas said, looking at the artifact above his head.
Jaina squatted down when she heard this, and stroked her slender hand to the crystalline pipe on the floor, saying, "Maybe we can take advantage of the opportunity of charging the defense device."
Tawad shook his head, "I can remove the defense facilities of the tomb and remove the 'Silver Hand', but the tomb will also destroy itself. Before that, you must kill Zakaz and completely eliminate future troubles."
"So that's it." Everyone suddenly realized.
Tirio glanced deeply at Tawad and said in a deep voice: "It is not an easy decision to destroy the place you have protected for your whole life with your own hands. Thank you for your sacrifice."
Tawad looked dim and sighed, "We have not sacrificed anything. If you can really solve Zakaz's threat, the 'Silver Hand' will not need to stay here. Using it as a right way to resist evil must even the Guardian Tyr himself be happy."
Tirion nodded at him with respect. Just as the two of them were talking, the mages' reconnaissance was completed and they began to describe the general scene of the cave where Zachaz was. Several team leaders quickly made plans and prepared to enter and kill Zachaz.
"Okay, I will stay here for preliminary preparations. When you come back successfully, I can start closing the defense facilities. Go, good luck!" Tawad walked towards the central altar, and his Tyr Guards brothers stayed by his side to guard.
"Come on, Paladins, let's take the lead!" Dassauhan ordered and walked to the front row with Tirio. Dalaran's mage also followed closely under the command of Gianna, constantly casting protective spells for his friendly forces and himself to ensure his integrity.
Angma breathed a sigh of relief and followed everyone toward the entrance of the cave.
"Come on, come on, endless power is waiting for you..."
Chapter completed!