Panda’s Self-cultivation

Hearing the words of Drunk Wind, Algalon was lost.

Obviously, observing it is not clear that the Pantheon has been destroyed-this is also normal. After all, the work of the Titans is to build in the infinite universe. They travel to and from different planets, and each trip may take tens of thousands of years. .

So the Titans hadn't been to Azeroth for more than 10,000 years, which couldn't be more normal.

Even when Algalon received the signal, he thought it was Azeroth's "Titan System Self-Check" job.

Now, after Algalon descended on Azeroth, he was first besieged by the ancient gods and his minions, and then saved by mortals. He even learned from the mortals that the Titans had been destroyed. In a few days, Algalon received too much information that he could hardly handle.

After a long mistake, Algalon suddenly looked at Drunk Wind.

"No, you can't prove it! I haven't received any information from Titans, how can you know this?!"

"Do you know Raiden? The guardian on this planet, Raiden, the guardian in charge of the engine of Naraksha?"

"I know." Algalon nodded. "Is it him?"

"It's Raiden-by chance, we rescued Raiden from the mogu, and then in Raiden, we learned everything."

Drunk Wind told Algalon the past between Raiden and Thor in detail.

The observer was silent.

Although all this sounds absurd, the logic is tight.

Algalon thought for a long time, but he didn't find any irrationality.

Although Zuifeng still did not produce any evidence to prove that this was true, Algalon had no way to prove that it was false.

The observer still didn't seem to believe it, Zuifeng sighed.

"Torim, Hodir, have you experienced an apocalypse more than 10,000 years ago-you just learned a lot of knowledge suddenly, and then you can't contact the Titans?"

"...That's right." Both guardians nodded, "That is to say, since then, we have been confused in our hearts that shouldn't have been, and we gave Yogg-Saron a chance."

"That is the last message from Norgannon." Drunk Wind sighed softly. "Azeroth's guardians have accepted this message, but only Raiden, who has the engine of Naraksha, said this. The information is interpreted."

"This is the essence of the wisdom of the Titans, but unfortunately it has caused your confusion and Leiden's frustration."

All the causes and effects were figured out at this time, but Algalon still couldn't believe it.

"It shouldn't be like this! Why does Titan's wisdom cause the Guardian's confusion?!"

"Because the Guardian is not capable of accepting this kind of wisdom." Zuifeng shook his head. "Probably Norgannon didn't mean to give these to the Guardian. If possible, I think Norgannon would prefer to use this wisdom. Give it to Azeroth."

"Azeroth?" All the guards suddenly widened their eyes, "This world? You mean, the Star Soul has awakened?!"

"Not yet." Drunk Wind waved his hand, indicating not to be too excited, "Azeroth's star soul has not yet awakened, but I can feel her will-she has helped me a lot, if it can completely eliminate the ancients. God, I think she will wake up one day after all."

"By a coincidence, I once traveled through time, returned to 10,000 years ago, and personally participated in the battle that broke the ground."

"At the last moment, before Sargeras came, Azeroth gave me endless power and wounded Sargeras, and the price was that the Star Soul fell asleep again."

"Now, the demons of the Burning Legion are about to move. I must solve all the ancient gods and then awaken Azeroth!"

Algalon finally stopped speaking.

After a long time, the observer finally stood up.

He walked silently outside the sealing hall, and motioned to everyone else to follow.

Algalon came to the observation room, and with the help of the observer, the observer's gaze swept across Azeroth.

The orcs hunted by Northrend cooperated to hunt down a mammoth. After bringing down the behemoth, all the orcs thanked the element and carefully cut every piece of the mammoth.

In Quel'Thalas' laboratory, the high elves are conducting their own research, and Prince Kael'thas is leading the great magicians to work hard to improve the effectiveness of the arcane position.

In Ironforge, the dwarf craftsman wielded the hammer while pouring the ale. The high liquor accidentally got on the beard and was ignited by the splashing sparks, causing this guy to be in a hurry.

Gelbin, the master craftsman of Gnomeregan, didn't know what he was tinkering with. He habitually scratched his head and found that there were a few hairs missing from the already barren head.

The wheat in the Westfall has just matured, and the rice field puppets are harvesting with the farmer. The farmer's wife is feeding her own pigs and cursing the jackals who destroy the crops.

The murlocs of Long Beach are still huh la la la la, saying something they don't understand.

The captain of the goblin held the rudder, calculating the income of the journey, and then unexpectedly was caught on the deck by a wave, choking a mouth of water.

The night elves are awakening the druids, and there are sleepy druids and their wives who are desperate and dissatisfied.

The tauren sang and danced in Mulgore, the little calf was swimming in Shiniu Lake, and the huge windmill of Kodo hide on Thunder Bluff slowly turned, driving the elevator up and down.

The draenei and the blood elves prayed to the Holy Light under the leadership of Vinucci, and the Storm Fortress was also under repair, and even the navigation map to Argus had been repaired.

After observing for a long time, Algalon finally spoke again~www.ltnovel.com~ You are far beyond my expectation, mortals. "

"Of course, it's the good side-you have your own emotions and will, but you won't be held back by fear, and you won't give up hope because your enemy is strong."

"You really know what death is and what is destruction, but you will not be afraid of death. You can choose death for the sake of more people."

"You are not the same as those mechanical Titan creations. Their sacrifices and every move are all set by the Titans, and you are completely different."

"Your self-awareness makes you not that perfect, but this imperfection is precious at this time. Don't worry, I will not restart the world."

"Mortals, I salute you-to your strength and bravery, enthusiasm and kindness, dedication and sacrifice."

"I am Algalon the Observer. I made a judgment on Azeroth and cancelled the original restart plan. The lives here are worth saving, and everything here is respectable."