The deepest part of Ulduar, the prison of the ancient god Yogsaron.
Lorcan frantically came up with a plan to give it a go: he was going to free the Elder Gods.
There may be a way to survive this method, convincing the Titans that they have been doing their duty until the Elder Gods escape from prison and the Guardians are accidentally attacked.
According to the temper of the Pantheon Titans, they are absolutely orderly and happy to give life a second chance.
Therefore, Lorcan thinks that as long as he pretends to be a little more like, although a punishment is inevitable, at least it is much better than being directly executed.
As for the other fellow Guardians ...
When disaster comes, they fly separately, and I will let them die So there was a scene where the man watched the silence and the woman watched the tears.
"Get out of here, I won't go out, ants, you don't want to release me" Lorcan rewrote the prison guards, and the chains forged by the Titans that locked a portion of Yugsaron's body were now pulling Yugsaron outward.
As soon as a small part of Yogsaron's body emerged from the surface, the countless fangs and mouths that covered it immediately began to spray Loken as a madman.
"Let me go back, you madman, you will die, you yourself will die, you Guardian traitor who has fallen into madness" Lorcan's face was hideous, without the slightest fear or vigilance in the face of the Elder Gods, he was driven even more crazy by the sword hanging over his head that could kill him at any time.
"My madness is also caused by you, and now that the Titans are back, you must die and come out quickly" Yugsaron was also in a hurry, he could feel that the Titan was moving forward unhurriedly, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to get in at all.
That's true, after all, he can't move, so the mysterious Titan who killed Cthun has nothing to fear.
Yugsaron cursed as he began to fight back, trying to knock out Loken, the madman who wanted to bring him with him.
However, Lorcan had been prepared for a long time, and he frantically condensed all the chains of the gods into a few, and he mobilized all the energy in the defenses of the core prison to protect himself.
This kind of emergency destructive method comparable to overload, although it can make Lorcan not be in any danger in a short period of time, and those few chains of gods can also exert dozens of times their ability, but it will not be long before the defenses of the entire prison will collapse and the chains of gods will dissipate.
But Lorcan didn't care, it was exactly what he wanted.
But Yugsaron is not happy, he has now made up his mind to become a model labor prisoner in the world of Azeroth, and he will not step out of his prison even if he is killed.
The rest of the Guardians were aware of the situation, but they either glanced at it indifferently and went about their business, or, like Mimiron, didn't even care about it, immersed in their various war machines.
Lorcan, who was playing a tug-of-war with Yugsaron, suddenly paused and looked at the area diagonally upward, his gaze seeming to penetrate the layers of obstacles.
In the Observer's Hall, the Sub-Titan has arrived Observer Algalon suddenly appeared in the closed hall, and a projection of the planet Azeroth appeared in front of him.
Algalon's body resembles a humanoid constellation, his body is transparent and silvery-white, like a constellation in the sky, and each important part is a small white point of light, and the energy flow connects these star-like points of light.
The originally thick and solemn hall suddenly distorted and disappeared.
A cosmic starry sky replaced the original observer's hall, and Algalon seemed to be standing in the middle of the cosmic starry sky, staring at the projection model of the planet Azeroth in front of him.
In the core prison, Lorcan became even more anxious.
It's okay that only one Titan came now, in case Algalon found out something, and then passed the message to the Pantheon, then everything is really over, and everyone is waiting to be formatted together.
"Ahhhh "Get out of here and wait for that Titan to put you to death, Loken" Seeing that a direct attack didn't work, Yugsaron immediately changed his strategy and began to unleash all sorts of crazy illusions.
Lorcan suddenly felt his reason shatter, and slid step by step into the deepest madness.
There is also a solution, turn your back and not face Yugsaron, then the illusion and spiritual attack of this ancient god will be greatly weakened.
So Lorcan decisively changed his position, like a slender man pulling a boat, put the transparent god chain on his shoulder, and dragged it forward desperately.
Uldur Square.
The Iron Creations were retreating, and the Night Empire and Dalaran were moving closer and closer to the hallway of the Ulduar Antechamber at the end of the square.
The Night Frontier Guards brought in a legion of energy heavy artillery, a slow-moving large siege cannon that had been updated several times by now.
The current army-standard heavy artillery, each mounted on a spider-shaped rotatable steel chassis, with four mechanical legs underneath can support the energy cannon for rapid movement.
As for the throwing carts, you have to go to the historical museum of the city of Darnassus to see them, or the two shiny special throwing carts for decoration are displayed at the gates.
Thick rays of energy slammed directly into the towers scattered around Ulduar Square, followed by a loud bang.
As the tower collapsed, so did the portal inside.
The Black Dragoons of the Iron Tribe are bombarding the vast array of Steel Golems and Giants at the back of the square.
"Your Majesty the God Emperor, the road leading to the corridor of the front hall is closed by a huge steel gate, and you can only fly through the floating island...
No..
No, there is a situation."
There was a loud bang in the distance of the square, and the huge door that sealed the corridor in the antechamber was slammed open, and debris flew around.
"A giant steel creature resembles a dwarven steam tank, but this thing looks infinitely better than the dwarven tanks" Hu Feng, who was sitting on the mobile throne, suddenly came to his senses, and immediately floated up and flew forward.
Then he saw the Guardian Mimiron's brilliant war machine: the Flame Behemoth.
"All go down and continue to clean up the square, if this little treasure is damaged by you, will you fix it" Hu Feng's eyes lit up, such a war machine is simply a big treasure of the ground forces.
"Mimiron is really a talent, and it was the right thing to let Cthulhu fight for the right to brainwash... is such a high-end talent, and he has to dig it up if he smashes the pot and sells iron."
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What do you say that before Mimiron went crazy, he made all kinds of civilian machinery or all kinds of gadgets Then just let him go crazy all the time, what a good thing to do Looking at the Flame Beast rushing towards him, Hu Feng shook his head and interrupted his thoughts, and then did not dodge, and rushed straight towards the Flame Beast.
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