Chapter 834 Man-made ancient gods? ! Titan, are you kidding me...
While the Alliance and the Zandalari were fighting their brains in Nazmir, they didn't know that the Oath was preparing to launch an assault from the sea against the last of the Old Gods, N'Zoth.
The sea area where Ny'alotha is located happens to be near the big island of Zandalar. When Charlemagne learned the location of Ny'alotha, his first thought was...
‘Zul, the Prophet of Zandalar, has been secretly bewitched by N’Zoth, right? '
As the oldest and wisest prophet in Zandalar, it is very puzzling to suddenly want to seize power with the emperor.
Because of the special regime of the troll, the power and status of the prophet are not inferior to that of the emperor. In the eyes of Zul, who has guided several generations of Zandalari kings, Rastakhan is just a junior.
If N'Zoth, the troublemaker, was behind the scenes, then Zul's abnormal behavior would be justified.
The war with Zandalar made the alliance secretly startled. The military strength of this ancient troll empire far exceeded their imagination.
Not to mention all kinds of unheard of voodoo and sorcery, it can still be dealt with by the analysis of mages, but the huge number of loa gods on the island makes the alliance leaders headed by Varian feel extremely painful.
These loas are strong and weak, and the weak ones are only epic-level strength. Even Varian and Magni can defeat them in a single duel, but the powerful demigod-level loa make it very difficult for the leaders of the alliance.
Something that surprised Charlemagne happened. According to the information from Emeril, he has been closely monitoring the secret passage of the Prophet Zul... It turns out that it was not N'Zoth, the demon with thousands of beards, who bewitched Zul.
"Odile?"
Charlemagne, who was preparing for the expedition to Ny'alotha, frowned after hearing Emmoreel's report.
"Where is this Odir? You said that Zur often sneaked into Odir while avoiding his subordinates. What is there?"
Immeril said solemnly, "We are still unable to confirm the details, but according to what we have learned so far, the Zandalari's secret decisions in Azeroth over the years are almost all made by the prophet Zul. "
"We only entered the periphery of Odir for preliminary exploration. This should be a Titan ruin. At least that architectural style is absolutely unmistakable."
"Titan ruins..." Charlemagne rubbed his brows helplessly, "Okay... I probably know what's going on, anyway, it's the mess that the Titans made back then, what exactly did they put in Odile?"
Emeril smiled wryly and said, "You will never believe it if you tell it. According to Zandalari's troll language translation, it seems that there is an ancient **** inside Odir... and this ancient **** is not a native ancient god, but It's an accidental product of the Titans' experiments."
"Clam?!"
Charlemagne finally couldn't help but exclaimed, "The Old God? Was it made by the Titans? What are those big bosses of the Pantheon thinking..."
Frowning and thinking for a while, Charlemagne raised his head and told Emeril, "I probably know the situation. You let the members of the Secret Path continue to closely monitor Zuul, and I will ask the Bureau of Land Strategy to assist you."
"I'm going to make a trip to Ulduar and ask Raiden if they know any specific news about this Odir."
"yes."
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"Huh? Odile?"
Lyden was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became serious, "Where did you hear this name?"
Charlemagne spread his hands and said helplessly, "Nazmir on Zandalar Island, I would rather not know this place. It is said... there is an ancient **** made by Titans."
That's right, this ancient **** is the blood **** Gouhu who vaguely heard some revelations before Charlemagne crossed... Ahem, G'huun.
Leiden sighed lightly and said, "Really... It turns out that Odile fell there after the world collapsed. No wonder we couldn't find it no matter how hard we searched."
Odin, who happened to come to Ulduar and Raiden to report, also frowned, "Even Rai and I have only seen this name from the records left by the Titans. According to the highest order issued by the creators, Odin It is absolutely forbidden for anyone to enter."
Lyden took Odin's words and said seriously, "Even the guardians such as Mimiron and Loken don't know about Odin's news. Listen to what you mean... It seems that the Zandalari troll opened Odir?"
After Charlemagne nodded speechlessly, Odin let out a thunderous cold snort, "Stupid! Stepping into a field that I don't understand without authorization, it's no wonder that some kind of prophet is controlled and influenced by G'huun."
Leiden frowned and said, "We know about this matter, and the matter of Odir will be handled by our guardians. You should first find a way to kill N'Zoth with the guardian dragon."
"Okay... By the way, how is Algalon going?"
Hearing Charlemagne's question, Odin and Raiden looked at each other, and the great guardian answered, "As you said at the beginning, Algalon has discovered some clues about the Temple of Life. , There are indeed important things in this floating temple."
"Although it is not certain, but...I think the soul essence of the life-giver Eonar may be hiding in this moving temple. Fortunately, Sargeras has not been able to find her yet."
Odin sighed and said, "Although it's a pity, we guardians who are ordered to stay behind in Azeroth can't physically move in the universe like Algalon. Now I look forward to the early completion of Mimiron's space battleship." .”
Charlemagne nodded with a smile, "Yes, all races in Azeroth have gathered a lot of resources and manpower to help Mimiron build spaceships, and the speed of construction has far exceeded my expectations."
Since Raiden and Odin decided to take the titan guardians to fight against Udir, Charlemagne simply put aside his worries about the blood **** G'huun for the time being, and focused all his attention on the upcoming Ny'alotha Raiders.
On March 1, Charlemagne brought Alleria, Cirvanas, and Oni to Vereesa's reluctant farewell, and they were sent to the Dark Night Fortress of Suramar together.
Not long after the three of them arrived, three night elf demigods, Tyrande, Maiev, and Malfurion, Velen and Maraad also arrived at the scene.
Queen Azshara didn't say much after seeing that everyone had arrived, and distributed the special conch in her hand to everyone present.
"Everyone, please be prepared. The battle in the sea is very different from that on land. We can take the time to familiarize ourselves with it during the attack on Ny'alotha. Don't make mistakes at the critical moment of the battle against N'Zoth."
"yes!"
Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.
(end of this chapter)