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Because the Titans in the Pantheon collectively received lunch boxes for many years, Azeroth, the last Titan named after the planet, could never wake up, and only the incarnation of Elune could mobilize part of Azeroth's star soul consciousness.

No matter what signal Olgaron emits, the Pantheon will never receive it.

In fact, the destruction of the Pantheon has already shown many things. Olgaron's arrival was caused by the Pantheon receiving enough signals and activating the automatic reaction mechanism. When he came to Azeroth, before the abnormality of Loken and others had appeared, Azeroth suddenly appeared completely unrevolutionized according to the script, and was worried that Azeroth's defense system would collapse due to historical changes and was ready to erase this variable.

As soon as Chu Ci appeared outside Odur, he was no less than delivering the goods to his door. As a result, Olgaron ran out excitedly and received a bento directly.

Before this

"A man dies and a bird is facing the sky, and it will never die for thousands of years. I will care about the flood when I leave!" Chu Ci comforted himself so much and gently exposed this matter.

"Hey, brother, do you have a little disciple?" Sadako's beautiful eyes showed a little weird, and her tone was a little helpless.

"You talk about Arthas!" Chu Ci closed the observatory and rushed towards the Titan Library. He said indifferently: "I left him a complete alliance, the intact Quelthalas, all four dragon tribes were separated from the jailer's identity and can help the alliance protect Azeroth at any time. The ancient god was stripped and killed by me. Illidan would not rebel without the power of the demon. The problem of the Emerald Dream has been solved. The night elves will definitely prosper as long as they farm well. Arthas has demon souls and frost sorrow. He has the Burning Legion in his attributes and can still use war to support war. The only Guldan who knows the location of the Tomb of Sargeras is still in my collection."

The two dragon kings and Natalie were shocked and calculated carefully. When Chu Ci thought about it, he seemed that he had done many big things. In just a few years, the major forces of Azeroth had a faintly good development trend, and under his influence, gradually formed the prototype of the united front.

"So, I've done so much. If Al doesn't handle it well, it won't be blamed on me, right!"

Chu Ci pushed open the dusty door, inside which was a variety of classics and materials collected by Titans over countless years, including the rise and fall of dozens of civilizations and the process and attempts of Titans to create these civilizations.

"Good thing, pack it and take it away!" Chu Ci clapped his hands, and one by one, the civil and wooden puppets stepped out of the alchemy array. Yugesaron was not dead. Odur's seal could not be opened for the time being. He was also afraid that killing Yugesaron first would cause harm to Odur, so he could only solve it in a stupid way. "Move all out, Akaliya, you are responsible for expanding and protecting the portal at Odur's door. This is my spiritual food for the next few years."

Akaliya nodded slightly and walked directly toward Odur's periphery.

Then there was the Titan Laboratory. Chu Ci found the prototype of supplementary elements and the experimental log for manufacturing supplementary elements, proving that this thing was indeed developed by Titan, but he didn't know what side effects it had and had not been manufactured on a large scale.

“Move away!”

The Hall of Creation is full of utensils made of Titans and war machines made by Mimieron. Don't be idle.

"Drive away!"

Titan Observation Room

"Take it!"

In this trivial and time-consuming process, Chu Ci received another unexpected joy.

The furnace of will!

The furnace of will occupies a huge area, almost occupying the entire underground of the storm cliff. It has brass-colored plasters, familiar styles, all with mechanical structures on the outside, and parts that are difficult to distinguish between Chu Ci and the Creator Engine that has never stopped.

This thing was originally a tool for Titans to make earth spirits, but later Loken fell and used it to create a large army of steel Vicu.

The creator engine inside is nothing. As for the creation, Chu Ci can do it, but the will furnace that can give the will of Creator was found by Chu Ci to study its principle of giving the will.

Unfortunately, when the Tumu puppet moved everything that could be moved in Odur, Chu Ci still couldn't find any clues.

"Forget it, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by, so I'll look for opportunities to break through from another direction." Chu Ci sighed slightly.

"I said, you have emptied it here. Can you do some serious business?" Marigos had been impatient for a long time.

It was agreed to subdue demons and kill the ancient god, but Yugesaron hadn't seen it yet, so he left the gods in the guardians of Azeroth. If Marigos hadn't known that he could not beat Chu Ci, the irritable Blue Dragon King would have already taken action to stir up his claws.

"certainly."

Chu Ci followed him step by step and brought people to the end of the crazy ladder. It was a brass door that was heavily blocked. Through the cracks of the door, all kinds of distracting and weird spiritual fluctuations radiated out.

"Natalie, give me the dagger, and you all wait on it."

The four-in-one ancient god, even if he is in the weakest state, has a seal, and is not completely decomposed and digested, it is an anomaly.

Dong!

Chu Ci tapped his five fingers lightly, and black and white light flashed, instantly shaking the brass door into powder, scattering all over the ground, and the whole person entered the darkness after everyone's eyes.

In the center of the spacious rotunda, broken stone slabs surrounded a pool of dirty liquid. Part of Yugesaron's body floated out of the liquid surface, which was comparable to a house. Compared with other ancient gods, the model seemed to be smaller.

"Who are you?" The strange mental fluctuations fluctuated back and forth in the hall, as if they were about to turn into a breeze and drill into Chu Ci's mind.

Chu Ci naturally would not say nonsense seriously such as "the monster is dead" or "I am coming". He threw it casually and threw the trivial dagger into the dirty liquid. A string of rapid bubbles rolled out on the surface of the liquid. After a while, there was no movement. Even Yugesaron stopped and kept his mind twisted.

Yugesaron was busy, and Chu Ci was not lazy. He unfolded the alchemy array in front of it, slowly winding to the entire rotunda hall, surrounding Yugesaron firmly.

The moment the alchemy array was completely formed, Yugesaron suddenly noticed an extremely strong murderous intent, as if the humble creatures outside had the power to kill, the liquid boiled rapidly, and tentacles covered with hideous mouthparts flew out from the bottom of the water. Each mouthpart was like an external spiritual source. For a moment, the entire rotunda was filled with violent mental power, as if it was a storm and storm in this closed space.

Chu Ci built a divine defensive cover to resist, and his alchemy array was unfolded in an orderly manner. Yugesaron did not care about breaking the dagger's protection and swallowing the power of the other three evil gods, and began to make the greatest struggle.

"Oh, still want to dance? You jump, shout, struggle, see if anyone comes to save you." Chu Ci's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but the corners of his mouth were full of teasing smiles. Even if it was cheap to be sealed by the ancient god, it would be absolutely difficult to digest it completely.
Chapter completed!