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Chapter 1330: watcher down

Don't look at Mimiron who is laughing and joking all day long, he is also the brains of the Guardians.

Perhaps in terms of making suggestions, Mimiron is inferior to Loken, the guardian of wisdom, but in terms of logical analysis ability, Loken is also ashamed of the great inventor with a flexible mind.

On the way, Sharlayan told Mimiron the ins and outs of the Ulduar battle in a concise manner.

Through the rather fragmented key information, Mimiron quickly pieced together a conclusion that sounded logical.

"Loken, who assisted Yogg-Saron in wreaking havoc on Ulduar for tens of thousands of years, is dead. Vezax was also sucked to pieces by a magic weapon from the ancient **** system. Yogg-Saron lost all his powers. Tool, she is a pathetic poor commander right now."

Mimiron said encouragingly: "If you don't attack now, when will you wait? This is the best opportunity we have been able to capture over the years."

"Um…"

Azadas and Hodir looked at each other, and the good old Azadas asked sullenly: "I understand the truth, but... will you agree to this plan? After all, he is the one who makes up his mind."

"Come?!"

Mimiron had already heard the news of Raiden's return from Sharlayan and Valeera, but Hodir's eyes widened in surprise.

"Lai finally came back?! What about others?"

Sharlayan raised his hand and interjected: "Let me explain, because of Loken's shady plan, Raiden is currently busy convincing Observer Algalon who is trying to activate the Furnace of Origin remotely."

Hodir raised a question mark in confusion: "Algaron? Why did he activate the Furnace of Origin?"

"During the tens of thousands of years we were locked in Ulduar, what happened outside? Could it be the restoration of the Dark Empire?"

Sharlayan smiled wryly and shook his head: "That's not true, but today's Azeroth is completely mortal."

"Mortals are flesh and blood creatures that the guardians recognize."

"If it is explained in a numerical way, the spread of the curse of blood in Azeroth should have exceeded 80%."

"How do you think Algalon will react when he sees this data?"

"Ah this..."

Hodir rubbed his brows with a wry smile: "It turns out that's the case, no wonder I came here in a hurry to stop that fellow Algaron."

If there is still hope, no one wants to see the world and civilization that they have cultivated so hard destroyed, and everything can only start from scratch.

Titan Guardian is no exception.

Since the Pantheon came to Azeroth, the Guardians have left too many traces of themselves in this world.

To put it more generally, they have more or less been fettered with this season's Azeroth civilization.

Although it is the age of mortals, except for the trolls and elves, which are the native species of Azeroth, many mortal races are inextricably linked with the Titans.

The dwarves are the descendants of the earthlings, the gnomes are descended from the mechanical gnomes, and the ancestors of humans are the rock vrykul.

If it is not really a last resort, the guardians present do not want to see the still flourishing civilization of Azeroth die.

Although the ancient gods, including Yogg-Saron, are becoming more and more active, the situation has not yet reached the point of desperation, and there is still room for recovery.

"I agree with the decision to come."

A gentle female voice came from the door of the great forge, and Freya, who had initially adjusted the chaotic magic power in her body, also rushed over after hearing the news, just in time for her colleagues to discuss important topics related to the survival of Azeroth's civilization.

In order to sow the seeds of life in Azeroth, Freya has traveled all over the ancient Kalimdor continent for a long time, and all primitive animal gods, including the demigods of the wilderness and Loa, are related to her.

If you want to say who among the Titan Guardians present is the least willing to see the destruction of Azeroth's civilization this season, Freya is definitely the first to bear the brunt.

"Then..." Mimiron, who was small but imposing, looked around at the colleagues present: "Is that the way we decided?"

Azadas raised his hand and said: "I have no objection. Algalon doesn't know the actual situation in Azeroth. The conclusions drawn from the data alone are too arbitrary. I also agree with the decision."

Hodir: "Second."

Thorim: "Listen to you."

"very good."

Mimiron eagerly turned his head to look at Sharlayan: "Old friend, did you hear that? Let's do it, we shouldn't be allowed to face that dead-headed Star Saint alone."

"Whether Algalon can be persuaded or not, we should at least stand behind Lai and clearly show our position and attitude to the observers and the Pantheon."

"Ah"

Sharlayan smiled gratifiedly, raised his hand and opened a portal leading directly to the observatory.

"Then, let us go to witness Algalon's choice together. I hope he can be more practical and don't force us to tear ourselves apart."

Before receiving the contact from Azeroth, Algalon had been running around in the vast universe, fulfilling the monitoring tasks entrusted to him by the Pantheon, and traveling between multiple planets under his responsibility.

Due to the existence of the planetary barrier, Algalon, as an observer, could not freely enter and leave Azeroth, a special planet that received special attention from the Pantheon.

To explain in a relatively easy-to-understand way, to enter Azeroth, he must first obtain an electronic pass from the local person in charge.

At the same time as Loken died, this pass had been sent to Algalon along with the information.

As expected, Algalon decisively put down all the work in his hands and rushed to Azeroth at full speed when he learned that the data of the spread of the curse of flesh and blood in Azeroth had seriously exceeded the standard.

Xingsheng, a unique race, can cross the boundless star sea with their bodies, and even surpass the speed of light when flying in the universe without resistance.

What? Physical rules? Special relativity? Can't go faster than the speed of light?

In a world where supernatural concepts such as magic and power exist, is it inappropriate to simply discuss the rules of physics?

Well, if we insist on being serious, Xingsheng can fold the space and jump in the universe by relying on his individual ability alone.

All in all, Algalon, who had already marked the location of Azeroth, rushed to Azeroth non-stop after receiving the news.

When Raiden arrived at the observatory to stand by for the first time, Algalon also arrived near Azeroth after several jumps.

The observatory, as the name suggests, is not only used to contact the star saints who are responsible for monitoring the development of Azeroth, but also shoulders the important task of monitoring the movements around the planet Azeroth.

Lai Deng, who had just arrived at the destination, had not had time to familiarize himself with the various cutting-edge equipment of the observatory, and the alarm device for detecting the condition of the outer space and the stars sounded first.

Raiden didn't expect Algalon to move so quickly, he strode to the detection screen, and looked at the group of unknown objects on the screen that gradually slowed down after entering the atmosphere with some fear.

"It came so fast! Fortunately, Sharlayan had to be well prepared."

Searching for the address where the signal was sent, Algalon fell in the direction of the Northrend continent with a clear goal. When he reached the sky above Ulduar, he disappeared into the sky with a burst of faint blue arcane light.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, Xingsheng's special energy body appeared on the guiding platform in the center of the observatory.

Layden took a deep breath, facing Algalon's ethereal and puzzled eyes, he took the initiative to take a step forward as if he was entertaining guests.

"Observer Algalon, welcome to Azeroth, I am..."

Algalon interrupted Laden's inefficient self-introduction with his inorganic voice.

"Here, Grand Guardian of Azeroth appointed by the Pantheon, I have a record of you in my database."

Without waiting for Laden to change the subject, Algalon asked first, "According to the latest contact information I received, the coverage rate of the curse of flesh and blood in Azeroth has reached 86.39% of the total population of the world, far exceeding that of the Pantheon." The maximum warning line set~lightnovelpub.net~ Great Guardian, why are you waiting for the Guardian to hide this?"

Layton frowned and explained: "It's not that we don't report, but that there are traitors within the guardian. For many years, he suppressed the reports that should have been sent to the observers regularly."

"We also initially regained the control of Ulduar not long ago, and then we plan to..."

"No need to say much."

Algalon delivered the verdict on Azeroth indifferently: "This is the end of the matter, and I will perform the task entrusted to me by the Pantheon as an observer of Azeroth."

"Start remote connection to the furnace of origin, ready to start the function of reshaping the earth, the surface environment of Azeroth will return to the state when she was first born, the connection countdown is 10, 9..."

"Wait!" Laidon yelled sharply with his face changed drastically: "I disagree! Although flesh and blood creatures are spreading across Azeroth, the Old Gods haven't completely controlled this planet!"

"I make a judgment in the name of the Great Guardian. Now is not the best time to reshape the land!"

"invalid objection."

Algalon continued unwaveringly: "Great Guardian, you have been corrupted by the curse of flesh and blood, and you have no right to veto the authority granted to me by the Titan. The countdown continues, 7, 6..."

Raiden originally wanted to reason with Algalon, but the other party's business-like and merciless attitude completely angered the big guardian who was already emotionally fluctuating.

"Presumptuous! I said... STOP!

"

"boom!"

When Sharlayan and his party opened the portal and came to the outside of the observatory, they just heard the roar of thunder resounding throughout Ulduar.

"Damn it!"

Mimiron said in a hurried tone: "Sure enough, we still haven't reached an agreement...We are ready to use force to persuade Algalon!"