"This is it."

Yrel personally guarded the entrance to the palace at the deepest part of the treasure house, and she said to Tyrion:

"Inside is a huge, weird thing like a honeycomb, covered with mogu-like stone sculptures, and a golden console, and it looks like no one has used it for a long time."

"Well, stay here and don't let anyone disturb me."

Tyrion nodded to Yrel, who straightened up and accepted the order.

The great lord walked alone into the palace that had been closed for nearly a thousand years. On the stone platform in front of him, there was a golden console. It was very simple, just like other Titan creations, and full of weird technology.

feel.

"Yeah, this thing really requires the authority of the guardian system to activate."

Tyrion looked at the complicated console full of buttons. This thing was currently in an inactive state, and activating it hastily would probably cause some bad consequences.

He is not a person full of "curiosity" like Brian Bronzebeard and Zhou Zhuo, and he will not take the initiative to die.

"But who can know?"

The great lord stretched out his finger and said softly:

"I actually have the purest Titan authority in the world, which is higher than the authority of all guardians... Little Elune, please help me unlock this facility and let me see the wisdom of the ancient Titans.

"

The moment the words fell, a bright silver moonlight shrouded Tyrion's fingertips. With the power of Elune, the protoss titan, the strange controller in front of him changed in just a few seconds.

It was activated and successfully passed all authority verifications. A blue light shone on Tyrion's body. After a few seconds of scanning, a low metallic synthesized sound sounded in the palace.

"Permission confirmed, the highest level creation authority is activated!"

"Welcome back, great messenger of the Pantheon...please give us the order!"

"Buzz buzz"

In front of Tyrion's eyes, all the buttons on the golden console were lit, and a light curtain formed by energy projection was suspended in front of Tyrion's eyes. All the lights in the entire dark palace were also lit at this moment.

The authority of the entire treasure house temple was opened. Under the curious gaze of the death knights who stayed behind the Nalaksha engine, the starlight dragon that had been shut down was once again injected with new power.

But this time the awakened Starlight Dragon did not take the initiative to attack the surrounding death knights. On the contrary, it hovered docilely in the air of the Nalak'sha engine. Under the earth, the entire secondary creation engine was turned on, rumbling.

In the loud voice, this ancient temple officially belonged to the Dark Blade Legion.

But at this time, the great lord was faced with a very bad problem.

In the light curtain in front of him, a magical illusion of a mogu was spinning left and right, just like a model. The great guardian Lai used this template to create the mogu. This template probably fits Lai's aesthetics.

But it didn't fit Tyrion's aesthetics at all, and the high lord didn't want to take a group of mogu soldiers to the battlefield in the future.

Therefore, before starting his first creation, he must choose a more beautiful template of rock life for his soldiers.

But the job of creation... to be honest, it is not something that ordinary people can do. After Tyrion was busy with the complicated controller for more than ten minutes, he was speechless as he looked at the messy monster twisting in front of him.

The magical illusion seemed to be mocking the weird aesthetics of the great lord. This cruel blow made Tyrion completely give up on his childish idea of ​​manually setting up a perfect soldier.

Amidst Elune's faint mocking, the high lord took a step back, took his hands off the keyboard, and then called in Yrel, the hoof girl who was guarding the door, and asked Yrel to stand on the platform and spread her arms.

Arm, the great lord issued a new command to the console in front of him:

"Using the shape and body of the creature in front of you as the primary template for the new creation, waiting to be edited again. The shape of the creation is initially set to 3 meters, and the most basic earth element affinity and magic affinity are added."

"The most important thing is not to inject mechanical thinking...leave a blank soul core, waiting for the fusion and entry of the operator!"

"Little Yirel, don't move! Keep this posture, okay! That's it."
Chapter completed!