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During the War of Quicksand thousands of years ago, the night elves and dragons suffered a lot under the hands of Anubisas and Obsidian Destroyer.

These enemies, whose bodies are made of black rock, were Titan creations, subordinates of the Great Guardian Raiden, who were ordered to guard C'Thun's prison in Silithus.

Because of the powerful corrosion ability of the creatures of the ancient gods, under normal circumstances, the guards of the ancient gods' titan creations would change shifts at regular intervals.

But after the mysterious disappearance of the Great Guardian, C'Thun's jailers have not been replaced for tens of thousands of years.

Such a long time is enough for C'Thun to corrupt these titan creations into his minions.

Oddly enough, Anubisath and Obsidian Destroyer remain solid rock forms, not cursed to flesh like creatures like vrykul, dwarves, and gnomes.

In the last battle of quicksand, Anubisas did not have the ability to fight against the air, and the obsidian destroyer's small body was also at an absolute disadvantage when fighting against the dragons.

Just when the Qiraji were in desperation, an Anubisath named Osirian suddenly threw the weapon in his hand into the sky violently, knocking down a giant dragon from the sky on the spot.

Other Anubisaths also followed suit, and many dragons were caught off guard by the flying weapons and fell.

With this **** lesson, the remaining dragons dare not breathe at low altitudes as before, and the battle situation has become more stalemate.

Seeing that Anubisath and Obsidian Destroyer joined the battlefield one after another, Malfurion looked to the north of Silithus worriedly.

"Why hasn't Ysera come yet, is there any accident?"

The Anubisaths stabilized the retreat of the Qiraji as soon as they appeared. These huge and powerful titan creations couldn't even stand up to the ancient war tree.

The Azeroth coalition forces that had been marching forward were suddenly intercepted, and the offensive came to a standstill.

Low-level flying worms are no match for Wildhammer Griffon Knights and Horned Eagle Knights. Once the Storm Hammer is thrown, they can usually take away double digits of flying worms.

But after the Obsidian Destroyer joined the aerial battlefield, the situation suddenly reversed.

These anti-magic coated titan-forged are not only immune to most magic, but can even deflect enemy spells when prepared.

Storm Hammer is half physical attack, half thunder damage, and it cannot cause fatal damage when it hits the Obsidian Destroyer.

Falstad tried his best to shoot down several Obsidian Destroyers from the air, and the rangers and the shooters among the Sentinels also specifically aimed at the Obsidian Destroyers to snipe.

But under the huge disadvantage of numbers, the battle situation in the air gradually became less optimistic.

Although the Dragon Clan hadn't arrived yet, Malfurion, who had experienced many battles, didn't panic because of this, and he still kept a hand.

"Druids of the Raptor and Chimera, support us!"

Hundreds of night elves staying in the middle army began to transform on the spot, ferocious birds soared into the sky, and the huge natural ally Chimera also flapped its wings and took off.

With the help of raptor druids and chimeras, the battle situation in the sky was gradually brought back to balance.

But going on like this is not an option. The high-ranking insectoids of the Qiraji Empire have not yet started to act. Once their commanders think that the time has come to counterattack... the situation will definitely change again.

Sharlayan, who was watching the battle from behind, could view the battle situation in front of him from a relatively objective perspective.

So far, the tactics used by the commanders of the Qiraji Empire are somewhat conservative, as if they are carefully guarding against something.

"Are both sides waiting for the last boot to hit the ground..."

Sharlayan also frowned and looked into the distance suspiciously: "What the **** are the dragons doing?"

As the battle situation regained its balance, Malfurion withdrew his previous aggressive advance strategy, ordering the frontline generals not to be greedy for meritorious deeds, but to consolidate the front in a steady and steady manner.

Sharlayan and Valeera chose to join the battlefield when the situation was stabilizing. While approaching the front line, they killed the miscellaneous soldiers who had penetrated too deep along the way.

"Looking up close...it feels bigger."

Rogues are not suitable for frontal attacks, and Valeera is still the same, mixing with mixed soldiers to mow Wushuang.

Sharlayan rushed all the way to the front line and witnessed the battle between the Ancient Tree of War and Anubisath.

An ancient war tree with a height of more than 5 meters is already big enough. Anubisath is a circle bigger than them, and his movements are more flexible and intelligent.

'intelligent? '

Sharlayan was a little puzzled by this, and specifically asked the barrage for advice: "I remember you said that low-level titan creations will only follow specific orders, right?"

[That's right, guarding the ancient **** jailers are usually not endowed with advanced intelligence, the purpose is to prevent them from being corrupted by the ancient gods who are good at twisting the soul. 】

"Then what's going on with these Anubisas? They seem to be more 'smart' than the ancient war tree."

[I don’t know, maybe C’Thun endowed them with wisdom. 】

[Actually, this is also an opportunity. 】

Sharlayan swung Quel'sera and easily chopped down a large beetle: "What do you say?"

[Possessing advanced intelligence means that Anubisas already has a soul and can be targeted by necromancy. 】

Wiping the green worm body fluid that was splashed on his face, Sharlayan asked puzzledly: "I just learned a lesson not long ago, you still want me to continue to compete with the ancient gods for soul power?"

[No, no, no, it was because you tried to invade the soul that had been marked by the ancient gods, and you were chased along the network cable. Dealing with Anubisas doesn't need to be so troublesome. 】

【You just need to directly attack their souls, completely erasing the artificial souls given to these titan creations by the ancient gods. 】

[In our words, this is called a cold restart, which forces them to return to the factory state from the mechanical level. 】

Sharlayan's eyes moved, and he turned around and chopped off a small earth borer that was trying to attack from behind.

"Factory... Do you mean that as long as the artificial soul bestowed by C'Thun is touched, these Anubisaths may rebel?"

[Children can be taught! 】

'Um…'

Sharlayan looked at Anubisath, who was over 6 meters tall, and thought about it for a while with a changing expression.

"Okay, let's give it a try."

In order to prevent C'Thun from invading his own soul along the "network cable" again, this time Sharlayan does not intend to establish contact with Anubisath's soul.

"Psychic!"

The dark power of death surged in the palm of Sharlayan's left hand, and a wandering spirit somewhere in Azeroth was summoned.

Sharlayan used random channeling, and he couldn't guarantee that something would come out. He could only feel that it seemed to be a big thing.

"Oh?"

A three-meter-high giant bear soul sitting on the ground appeared on the battlefield, and it looked around in a daze.

Malfurion, who was sitting in the middle army, saw this scene, and his face was a bit tangled.

"The power of the Thorn Whisperer? And that giant bear... seems to be the son of Ursoc?"

Ursoc, the giant bear demigod, joined forces with his brother Uthor in the Battle of the Ancients to cause great trouble to the Burning Legion on the battlefield, and finally died heroically due to exhaustion.

Kalimdor's native species, the furbolg, is the family of these two giant bear demigods, and they still enshrine the descendants of Ursoc and Usol.

In that tragic war, not all the heirs of the demigod survived, and the giant bear in front of him unfortunately died in battle.

The strange thing is that it didn't mean that Kyrian from the Shadow Realm was brought to Blazing Wilderness, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com still stayed in Azeroth for some reason.

Due to the wear and tear of 10,000 years, the memory of this giant bear is running out, and the wisdom inherited from the demigod has gradually faded away, leaving only the instinctive obsession buried in the deepest part of the soul.

"Roar!"

Seeing the surrounding situation clearly, the giant bear soul's eyes became sharper. It saw the night elves fighting on the battlefield, and vaguely remembered that they were allies fighting together.

With a flash of light and shadow, the seemingly stupid giant bear moved like a thunder, rushing towards the nearest Anubisas like a heavy tank in the mouth of a barrage.

"boom!"

There is nothing fancy about the collision of strength and strength, and the one with the greater strength must gain the advantage.

Anubisas, who was pressing down on the blasting hammer of the ancient war tree, staggered, but was forced to take a step back by the giant bear in the form of a soul.

Sharlayan was also somewhat unprepared for the fact that he had channeled a big daddy.

"Could it be... I am the Emperor Ou you mentioned?"

[Gan! Random psychics can get a good card, it's unreasonable! 】

【Do not talk nonsense! The business is important, this giant bear has already held the hatred, so hurry up! 】

[This is called stupid people have stupid blessings. (Cha Lemon)]

"Tsk! Never mind!"

Gathering the power of death again, Sharlayan enchanted Quel'Sera's sword.

The emerald green radiance that flickered on the surface of the upper dragon-forged blade suddenly changed color, and the gray and dim light hid the blade, making the whole weapon look faintly visible.

"what!"

Sharlayan launched a heroic leap and jumped high, using the arm of the ancient war tree to take off again. When it reached the highest point, it happened to be parallel to the bewildered Anubisath.

"Come to wish you an early year!"

"boom!"