Following the direction pointed by Angmar, a torrent of magic power that was compressed to the extreme shot out, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound, packed with monstrous anger, and suddenly hit the chest of the high-level guardian Lai.

The rocky body made purely of the power of order had no defense at all, and was penetrated in an instant. The torrent of magic power continued unabated, blasting a terrifying hole in the dome of the magnificent hall.

The magic light on the ceiling was flowing, flickering on and off, and the eternal magic of order seemed to be on the verge of failure due to the sudden increase in energy. First, the surrounding ceilings, and then one after another, ancient palaces with carved beams and painted columns collapsed one after another, and countless amounts of earth and stone collapsed.

It crashed to the ground and crashed down. For a while, dust filled the air and the fog became thick...

Suddenly, a sound of flapping wings and the cries of birds and animals came in. The scene of the beautiful dense forest above appeared in the gap of the half-collapsed hall.

Sunlight……

Finally, I shined into this underground palace that had been closed for unknown centuries.

Several mogu who were shocked by the sudden collapse stood on the edge of the collapse area, waving their hands to disperse the smoke and dust coming from the pavement.

"Sir, that is..." Meng Ao pointed to the center of the underground palace, dumbfounded.

When the leader of the Thunder God saw clearly the majestic figure in the dust and smoke that had been deeply impressed in the hearts of all Mogu people, his eyes immediately burst into indescribable joy, "Leiden?"

But then, those eyebrows, which looked like they were carved out of rock, frowned deeply.

Because there was a large hole with a diameter of half a meter on the chest of his devout master. The dense magical power of order flowed out along the wound section, filled the air, and dyed the surrounding dust into a bright light.

The azure color seemed to have been severely damaged.

Raiden was attacked!

"This this……"

Meng Ao and the scar-eyed warrior were shocked.

The dust and smoke cleared, and the three mogu men saw the attacker's appearance clearly. He stood in front of Raiden, wearing a dark red robe, and his exposed skin looked like a jinyu man whose skin had been peeled off and painted with white paint.

It's that weird creature riding an auspicious dragon in the clouds!

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

The low sound like a bell and a bell gradually resounded through the hall, as if it had some kind of wonderful rhythm. In this special rhythm, the sound of the earth and stone falling, and the heavy breathing of the three mogu gradually faded away...

…

In the hand of that weird creature, there is something made of steel - it has a mechanical shape with a strong sense of order, beating sleeplessly, and every time it beats, it spreads a massive amount of order power in the form of arcane energy to the surroundings.

There is something inexplicable and mysterious in the air...

Thor's judgment on the strength of that strange creature has become extremely high due to Lyden's severe injury.

But facing the answer that was close at hand and his unquestionable faith, he did not hesitate at all. He gently took off the heavy ring-headed single sword from his back. The other palm was also filled with magic light, and he jumped down to the hall, relying on the dust and smoke.

covered up and walked toward the attacker.

"grown ups!"

The two followers were unable to stop him and were startled. They exchanged glances with each other and glanced at the strange creature with fear. Seeing the God of Thunder disappearing into the smoke, they gritted their teeth and drew their weapons to follow.

…

Kick, kick, kick...

Rai took a few steps back and looked down at the wound on his chest in shock and anger. His trembling hands tried in vain to stop the surge of source power, but all the arcane sources that were as solid as water flowed down his fingers.

This attack destroyed his heart and the source of his power...

How can this be?

Lai raised his head inch by inch, but he could clearly feel the strange rhythm emanating from his heart, and he could hear the rhythmic low heartbeat, just...

Not far away!

He saw that in the dispersing dust and smoke, the mortal who attacked him had a crazy look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"I am struggling to survive in the ensuing catastrophes, for myself, for my people, and for this world. I am fighting for my life without fear of death. I am not crossing the barriers of time just to hear you say a word indifferently...

'None of this makes sense'!"

The black quicksand in his palm slowly dissipated, revealing something.

That's my heart!

"ah!!!"

Lai let out an angry roar, gathered all his strength, and punched the mortal. At the point of contact, a shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted, and the air explosion immediately dispersed the dust and smoke in the hall. But then

But the mortal had his hands folded in front of him, black quicksand and golden magic appeared alternately, and he steadily withstood Lai's full blow.

Lai's remaining strength disappeared with this blow, and his body slumped, and he suddenly fell to his knees, trying hard to hold himself up to prevent himself from falling. His eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension. He could feel that this mortal was not

There is no malice, but why would he do this?

"you you……"

Angmar looked straight at the high-level guardian in front of him, but it gave people the illusion of looking down. When the madness in his eyes slowly faded, he said calmly:

"Rai, you are one of Aman'Thul's perfect creations..."

"Your body is forged by the power of order. You control thunder and lightning, possessing power that mortals can never match..."

"But to you, Azeroth is just a world that operates according to your cold procedures and is constantly moving towards order. In addition to the Titan souls gestating inside, it is not the same as the thousands of planets in the endless expanse.

Nothing different..."

"Even if hundreds of millions of living beings disappear in the flames of reincarnation, you will not be moved by it. Because we are just mortals floating up and down in endless reincarnation. In your opinion, our life and death have no meaning, and time has no meaning.

They are not your enemies, but ours. You cannot understand what price we, the weak mortals you regard as accessories to the Star Soul, have paid in order to survive."

"Our blood relatives exchanged their lives for the continuation of the clan, struggling in the successive waves of darkness... Countless firm wills - strong emotions that your cold program can never understand - together built an indestructible

A line of defense that protects ourselves and our homeland. Looking at the long time scale, mortals with short lives are no different than earthworms who live and die. We are small and fragile..."

"We, who are intertwined by the six original powers, are imperfect. Compared to you, we have too many flaws, but it is undeniable that in the face of catastrophe, the courage of mortals is also the most dazzling light in the universe...

"

"Although it passes in a flash, it leaves an everlasting mark."

"I can't understand your loss, or in other words, I don't bother to understand at all. And you, a perfect and aloof being, how can you understand the life of a mortal?"

"You have desecrated your sacred duty and are not worthy to be compared with those guardians who fought until the last moment. Even..."

Vivid faces appeared in his mind one after another, Angmar shook his head, "You are not even comparable to those mortals who know the road ahead, but still muster up the courage to practice courage with their lives."

"you……"

"Doesn't deserve to be called a 'Guardian'."

With the loss of strength, Lai no longer had any energy left to spend more time with everything that originally belonged to him. He weakly supported himself on the ground, his eyes showing strange emotions. Perhaps he was thinking because of these words, but he was still confused.

.

Angmar shook his head in disappointment.

"I didn't expect this." Xal'atath's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"What didn't you expect?" Angmar looked at the Heart of Leiden in his right hand. The electric light was beating and crackling. Because of the power of the same origin, the lightning did not burn his palm. With this heart, in the southeast

Not far away from the ground, he sensed an extremely majestic power - the power belonging to the Titan Aman'Thul, which was no less than the power of order contained in this heart.

It was the blessing that Rai had received from his own body in memory of his creator Aman'Thul after he had lost all direction after learning that all the Titans in the Pantheon had died. Rai sealed it in Thunder.

In the palace of the mountain.

"I didn't expect you to take away Lai's power. What are you going to do next, absorb it? I advise you to be more self-aware. Your body cannot bear such power."

Upon hearing this, Angmar touched the seal on his chest, smiled slightly, turned to look to the west, his sight penetrated the barrier of the earth, and fell directly on the mountain range that was trapped by lightning all day long. In a magnificent palace,

Aman'Thul's remaining divine power exudes powerful fluctuations, "It's far more than that."

Xal'atath sensed Angmar's intentions and cursed in a low voice: "You madman!"

"It may help me eliminate you completely, but before that..." Angmar paused, "Using the checks and balances of this power of order, it is not impossible for me to turn all the shadow energy in this land into

For your own use. Including your brother’s heart—the Heart of Y’Shaarj.”

With this thought in his mind, a touch of madness once again emerged in the depths of Angmar's pupils.

"At that time..."
Chapter completed!