In the early morning, Terion completed his 37th test in the Creator Engine.

He meditated and designed the steel creature template bit by bit, and input it into the creation terminal in front of him bit by bit. In the process of continuous pressing and rebounding of the steel button, he recalled the ancient scenes that had long been destroyed in the depths of his memory... At that time, he seemed to be typing on the keyboard like this, but it was not such cumbersome and complicated data.

He seemed very happy at that time...

Now he no longer has that kind of simple happiness.

Just as he sighed when he chatted with the Guardian Lai, for ordinary people, ignorance is not a sin. In fact, it is a blessing from the world to ordinary lives, allowing them to live peacefully in the illusion of peace without paying attention to those threats hidden under the world and may destroy everything at any time.

And those who are truly protecting the world need to take on such a heavy responsibility and carefully maintain these terrible secrets to prevent them from destroying other people's lives... that is a difficult thing to do.

It was a very difficult road, just like the path that the Great Lord practiced at this time.

"Click"

With the input of the last character completed, the Great Lord took a step back and looked at the creation terminal that was activated again in front of him. This mechanical creature designed by the Titans, with a futuristic style, constantly verified the data of the submitted biological template in the collision and rotation of gears and levers. This crop seemed not the kind of technology that Terion remembered.

It's like an Azeroth's engineering ending product... maybe more like a super giant differential machine in some steampunk illusion?

"Boom"

In the activation of the creation terminal, behind Terion, the huge and complex machinery standing on the edge of the laboratory also began to operate. The dark blue Titan energy was constantly sent into it. As the nutrient for this complex-principle behemoth during the operation, in the vibration of the steel pipes that transport materials separately, various raw materials used to make steel structures were continuously sent into the machine, and then melted under the heat of the mantle layer and reorganized. Finally, a specific biological model was created according to the data of the biological template and various indicators.

The Great Guardian Lai generously shared the templates of millions of creatures from the stars in the Titan database with the Great Lord, but Terion does not have the data processing capabilities of Titan Creation. This information is too complicated and cumbersome for him. It may take him a long time to filter this information.

In short, Tyreon stood in the Creation Laboratory where he was the only one, leaning on the fog stick with both hands. As the machine was running in front of him, there was a hint of expectation and a rare uneasiness in his icy blue eyes.

After all, this is something that no one has done before. Titan equipment is used to create a metal structure that can carry the power of death. If it succeeds, the future of the Dark Blade can be guaranteed, and if it fails to succeed...

No!

It will succeed! It must succeed!

The eyes of the great lord became a little colder, and his fingers holding the fog stick also tightened for a moment. As the leader, he had to shoulder the future direction and expectations of the huge organization, the Dark Blade, which was something a qualified leader must do.

If the undead has no future, then he will create a future for the undead!

"Click"

The roar of the millions of gears suddenly stopped at this moment, and the constantly vibrated steel creature in front of him also stopped. The exhaust ports around him spewed out scorching steam, filling the laboratory with the fog-like high-temperature gas, but this could not hinder the gaze of the great lord. Under his gaze, the huge valve of the creation machine in front of him slowly opened. Between the surging of the residual energy and the operation of the robotic arm, a completed steel creature was placed in front of the great lord.

It is 5 meters high.

The whole body was painted into dark black, and its appearance was made of a few mechanical bodies in the memory of the Great Lord that he could feel pleasing to him.

The body is thick and human-like, with complete arms and legs, and separate fingers. The Creator machine made a set of disassembleable metal armor for this structure according to the requirements of the Great Lord. It is worth noting that the left shoulder of the Creator is similar to the sharp hemisphere, while the right shoulder is covered with protective armor similar to a small square shield.

The head of this structure is very strange. It is a closed semicircle. There is no traditional eyes on the cheek. It is replaced by a Y-shaped gap similar to the horizon of the heavy helmet, and a dim red light spot is floating in the gap, just like the one-eyed eye of the dead ghost warriors.

This is a simple but practical optical collector. For the structure, the human-like eyes are just a decoration, and on the battlefield, it is far less useful than such a simple optical collector. More importantly, such a design will make the great lord feel a little familiar.

From the appearance of this finished metal structure, there are no obvious defects, and its thinking core and energy core are blank and need to be activated. Because of the power of death, the activation process can only be carried by the Great Lord in person. In the Titan's laboratory, there is no pure death energy.

"Zagu... only belongs to men's romance..."

A childish smile appeared on Terion's cold cheeks. He stretched out his fingers and placed a dim thinking core on his fingertips. This thinking core belonged to Loken has been properly "treated" by the Great Lord in the past few days. He erased all of Loken's consciousness in a rough and simple way.

What exists in the core of this thinking now is a weak, but very pure, mechanical soul like white paper, which is very suitable to become the thinking subject of the prototype in front of you.

“The beginning of a great era.”

The great lord breathed a sigh of relief. He put the core of thinking into the metal structure in front of him, and used his huge and pure power of death to inject energy into the metal creation in front of him.

"Buzz"

It was as if it was truly awakened, the dim red eyeball of the huge and threatening metal structure in front of me became vivid at this moment, and the red light spots kept turning back and forth in the Y-shaped vision of the head, like a newborn life, looking at the entire vision with its own eyes for the first time.

But its thinking was inherited from a high-level guardian. Loken's consciousness was erased, which did not mean that the guardian's common sense disappeared. It quickly understood its identity and the meaning of its existence.

"Clang"

This huge structure took a step forward and knelt on one knee in front of the big lord like an ant. It said in a very metallic sound:

"The "Hero Spirit" constructs prototype No. 1, waiting for the order!"

"Self-test!"

Terion glanced at the bodies of the failed metal structures piled up in the corner of the laboratory. He was already familiar with the process.

Under the command of the Great Lord, the consciousness of this newborn metal creature began to quickly detect the integrity of its own structure. It made several simple actions to test the stability and connection of the body, and at this moment, an accident occurred.

"Bang"

A sound like a self-destruction sounded inside the body of the machine, and then there was a sensation of black smoke and some kind of burning sound, which made the expression of the Great Lord a little ugly.

Well, the internal mechanical engine probably exploded...

It seems that his design has not been completely successful, but it doesn't matter!

Terion looked at the prototype body in front of him who could not continue to move due to internal failures, and a trace of joy flashed through his ice-blue eyes.

The most difficult step has been completed, and now only a slight adjustment is left. Well, the mechanical divine path of the Anblade has seen hope, and there is no better news than this.

"I should give you a name to celebrate this great moment."

The great lord rubbed his chin, and he looked at the mechanical creature in front of him trying to repair his body damage, and he whispered:

"Then, I'll call you... Loki!"

"Okay, Loki, don't worry about the explosion, shut down and wait for the next wake-up... Now, I'm going to relax."

Terion was moving his body. He had been in this laboratory for too long. It was time to go out and walk away. He disappeared in the Creator's laboratory with a fog stick. Behind him, the light of the laboratory slowly dissipated. In the darkness, Loki, the prototype of the heroic spirit structure of the Dark Blade Legion, which represented the eyes, slowly dimmed.

The machine itself cannot understand what its appearance represents, it is a future... a future that is enough to be expected.

"Then where am I going?"

Standing in the snow that had accumulated tens of thousands of years of accumulation of snow on the storm cliff, in a vast white world, the white prayer flags of the staff in Terion's hand kept fluttering, and the green jade bell at the top of the staff were also echoing with a crisp sound. He thought for a while, turned his head and looked to the north of the storm cliff.

Odul...

"I heard that the civilized warriors in this world are going to attack the Titan City today... Well, I might be... joining in the fun?"

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"The first company, withdraw from the battlefield! The second and third companies, fill the vacancy!"

Muladin stood in the square of the Grand Antembang Hall of the Odur, shouting in the communicator channel to direct the battle, while looking at the extremely chaotic battlefield in front of him, he made complaints.

"The forge is on it, it's a mess!"

Yes, it's a mess...Muladin's description is not wrong at all.

Early this morning, with the help of the demigod of the wilderness and the guardian Aronnaya, the ready-made civilized coalition used a huge number of bombs to destroy the magic lock at the main gate of Aronnaya, and rushed into the city of Titans that had been covered with tens of thousands of years in a sudden posture. Because he received Alonnaya's reminder in advance, the forward of the Civilized coalition this time was a total of 300 steam tanks and an equal number of destination siege vehicles.

The transport of these heavy war weapons alone has allowed the Delaneyes' forbidden magic ships to rise and fall several times in the past few days, and the funds consumed are even more astronomical. Fortunately, the Explorer Association and the Mithril Fortress family are of great business, and the support of the entire world civilization, the preparations for the largest thermal weapon assault war in Azeroth have been successfully completed.

When 300 steam tanks roared into the Titan City, no one thought that this huge legion would lose like this... But it turns out that the Azeroth people still have too little knowledge...

In the Grand Quartet Square of Odur, thousands of storm beacons standing on the metal square are like pillars. The four energy impact towers built around the square, the Titan armed drones that are constantly patrolling the sky, and the heavy steel golems that are not easy to mess with at first sight and land armed forces like steam tanks are all mocking the mortals' overestimation of their ability with ancient mysterious technology.

Each storm beacon is like a war portal. If mortals cannot destroy these beacons in time, the steel soldiers activated from Audure's armory will completely submerge the mortal legion that rushed into Audure in a very short time...

But the most troublesome thing is not these beacons...

"boom"

A black tank that had no time to dodge was hit on the front by the roaring shells. The heavy land tank turned into a real scrap metal between the roar of thunder and fire. On the chaotic front hall battlefield, there was a very dazzling and strange mechanical tank. It was like a monster with a steam tank magnified by three times. Its appearance was very similar to a steam tank, but its structure was more domineering than the dwarf tanks.

In front of this golden chariot, the huge and sharp city-breaking shovel combined with the powerful power of the steel beast. In the midst of the rampage, there was no tank that could resist the power of destruction. At the top of this golden chariot, every time the fire of an ultra-large caliber automatic artillery that could rotate 360°, it caused heartbreaking losses to the steam tank unit that formed a defensive formation.

What's even more terrible is that this super chariot, which seems to be a product of engineering, seems to be loaded with some weird element launchers. Every time it is activated, frost, flames, and even lightning storm-like energy offensives around the battlefield. This thing is like the crystallization of war of Titan Technology. At least in front of mortal engineering, at this stage, it is almost synonymous with invincibility!

"That's what I want!"

On the battlefield of a chaotic tank battle, the siege craftsman from the Federation, Black Rope, was holding a green steel helmet. The crazy goblin stood at the top of a weird black tank. He looked at the golden chariot that was killing all directions on the battlefield of steam tanks with a scorching gaze. This thing is simply the most perfect masterpiece in the heart of every master of engineering.

"I want to get it! It will really put me in the sacred temple of Titan Engineering...it's mine!!"

The neurotic Black Soft screamed like a climax at this moment. The goblin waved his hand frantically. Under his command, the front deck of the black tank he had transformed by himself slowly opened, revealing the two strange... metal balls placed there?

"Dwarfs! Let your trash tanks get out of the way! Don't block my way!!"

Black Solei grabbed the phone and shouted at Muladin who was commanding the tank vehicle to encircle the golden steel monster in front of him:

"Mr. Heisu's secret weapon is about to appear! Back up! Be careful of accidentally hurting!"

"Boom"

After the geek roared, the strange, huge, strange balls covered with steel spikes and four metal chains were activated. The two in the center of the four chains were running wildly. Between the explosion of Mars, the two outside began to operate in reverse, giving the ball unimaginable impact and super kinetic energy. In the irritable sound like a beast roar, the fixture of this thing was opened. The next moment, it was like a irritable devil iron ball, roaring out a dazzling path of flame on the ground.

The roar of metal and the ground made my scalp tingle, and amid the roar of flames, this irritable and powerful steel bomb star accurately hit the wheel of the golden chariot.

"boom"

In the terrible explosion that made the entire front hall shaking endlessly, the dazzling fire illuminated the eyes of all the soldiers. The vibration of the explosion was cursed by Muladin's shouting and scolding. After the light was abated, the irresistible golden chariot had been thrown into an explosion pit like a meteor falling to the ground. Around the chariot, some golden fragments represent that the creation of this Titan was injured for the first time.

"Well... these lunatic goblins are really good."

The great lord, who was leisurely standing at the top of a storm beacon, looked at the injured golden chariot, rubbed his chin:

"It seems that the federal technological development has indeed not disappointed me..."
Chapter completed!