Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Let’s not talk about the matter of locking the group of lunatics in the séance in the World of Warcraft where they originally wanted to go. Is it similar to "locking a mouse in a rice vat"?

When Su Zhou accompanied Lafite to the two time-space gates in the World of Warcraft, he still had one question he wanted to ask.

"Although it has always been called the World of Warcraft, the World of Warcraft, but thinking about it, your Europa Concord Bureau should have figured out which side that realm belongs to in the Age of Gods, right?"

The so-called Age of Gods is what the Europa Alliance calls the era when the gods walked on earth before the spiritual energy was cut off. It is equivalent to the era in Zhengguo when heaven and earth were connected and humans and gods lived together.

Naturally, just as the Tianchi realm was the territory of the Tianchi Dragon King in the past, the Warcraft realm must have belonged to a certain person, or some powerful gods, in the long past.

"This place is the World of Warcraft... Although we have not sent a large-scale exploration team there yet, based on observations from drones and small satellites, we have discovered that this place is similar to a legendary place in ancient Mycenae. very similar."

Having already boarded the large transport helicopter with his granddaughter and Su Zhou, Rafi did not show off when talking about topics related to the World of Warcraft. He just couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "That is the son of Gaia and Tartarus, everyone." The father of demons, 'Typhon', the realm he rules over."

Typhon?

Hearing this ranking, Su Zhou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. As an expert in mysticism, he naturally knew the meaning of this name.

The giant with the head of a hundred snakes, the Titan who defeated the gods, the most powerful among the hundred-armed giants, the father and creator of countless famous monsters.

The World of Warcraft is his former territory?

"The World of Warcraft is very vast. In terms of sheer area, it is probably about half of the Earth - and at its center is a super volcano that could reshape the world's surface if it erupted."

This is information with a confidentiality level of S or higher, but for Su Zhou, there is no need to keep it secret, especially later, the Concord Bureau will need to rely on Su Zhou's power to wipe out the effective forces of the Seance, so Rafi talked freely : "Through satellite observation at high altitude, we found that the shape of the volcano is very unnatural, with obvious traces of plate dislocation and abnormal bulges. It should have been lifted up by the gods in the past together with the surrounding crust. , and then suppressed a certain monster, or buried it underneath... As for who it was, we now think it was Typhon, but of course, it might be someone else."

"It's consistent with myths and legends. He was indeed defeated in this way."

Su Zhou nodded. He had always been very interested in this topic: "So, that place is full of magical beasts and they are very malicious to humans?"

"Indeed." The old man nodded.

Then, Su Zhou fell into thinking.

Typhon, a giant with the head of a hundred snakes and two hundred arms, was a member of the Titans in the ancient Mycenaean pantheon. He was the god of earth and Hades, a descendant of Gaia and Tartarus.

He once went to war with the Mycenaean pantheon and nearly defeated all life in the Mycenaean pantheon on his own. The gods were defeated and fled in front of his power. Although he was defeated in the end, he was not ashamed. His strength is undoubtedly that of Tianzun, that is, the level of the Great Master God.

Although he has a snake head, he does not have the attributes of a dragon and snake - Typhon is a pure aggregation of monsters and monsters, the father of all demons, and his descendant, Hydra, the hydra, is a pure dragon and snake. .

If the World of Warcraft is essentially Typhon's former domain and the place where his bones are buried, then it is easy to understand why so many Warcraft thrive here.

As if seeing some of Su Zhou's thoughts and concerns, Rafi took an apple from Seros's hand. The old man took a bite and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much, Typhon will not be resurrected."

"Unlike the Prajapati tree, our classics record that Typhon was killed long before his spiritual energy was cut off, and before leaving, the gods went to see him to make sure that he was really dead. thorough."

"It is precisely because Typhon died completely and his body nourished the world that the world of Warcraft is so fertile. There are even black forests full of Warcraft everywhere."

"I'm not worried about this - after all, if there is an evil god of this level who is not completely dead, then it will just be another mission in the World of Warcraft after the mission in the Beast God Realm."

Su Zhou shook his head, and Seros also handed him an apple - an apple is just an ordinary fruit, not a spiritual fruit, but it tastes just as good. Su Zhou smiled and said thank you, and then continued to turn around and asked: "Very good." Obviously, the seance party may already know this information and have some plans for it - otherwise they would not be able to use all their strength to break through your fortress."

"What is their purpose? Do you have any idea now?"

"Unfortunately, the jury is still out."

In this regard, Rafi could only shake his head regretfully: "However, the World of Warcraft is, after all, the area where a great god-level being fell, and unlike the Prajapati tree in the Beast God Realm, when Typhon was defeated, Mai The Sini pantheon does not have much power left to expel the resentment left by him, so the environment in that world is extremely harsh and is always filled with death and miasma."

"It is precisely because of this that when the space-time gate opened, the monsters in it rushed towards the earth like crazy - even if they have adapted to the dangerous environment, the truly safe area is still very dangerous to monsters. Seductive.”

"So we guess that the purpose of the séance is not only to use a large number of magical beasts as sacrifices for their various crazy rituals, but also to induce a large number of magical beasts to attack the earth... If they bring millions of demonic beasts with them by then, If a monster attacks the two-realm portal, then we have no other method except using thermonuclear weapons - by then, the two-realm portal will be unusable for a long time, and it will be almost impossible for us to capture those who have penetrated deeply. A lunatic in the World of Warcraft."

Bewitching the monsters to attack the earth, causing a large number of casualties, and at the same time benefiting from it, absorbing the god factor... This plan is not unreasonable.

Su Zhou nodded slightly. No matter what the other party wanted to do, his answer was 'NO' - no matter what the plan was, killing everyone who made the plan would mean there was no plan.

Of course, the same goes for sneaking in.

Soon, as the height of the helicopter gradually decreased, Su Zhou and others had arrived at the two-world portal in the World of Warcraft.

The land here is as black as coke, and the terrain seems to have been plowed back and forth seven or eight times by hundreds of dinosaurs. It is obvious that this place has experienced an extremely fierce battle, and the Europa Concordia Bureau is the defeated party.

"Although it sounds a bit unpleasant, Su Zhou."

Looking down at the battlefield from a high altitude, as a member of the defeated group, Rafi, who originally thought he would be a little embarrassed, took a deep breath, and calmly warned the young man beside him: "Suppose, other people in the séance I am confident that I can deal with everyone, or at least hold them back, but 'The Silent One' Bornev, that natural freak, is not an enemy that can be underestimated."

"I don't know what kind of medicine he took or what vicious methods he used, but the huge crimson demon he transformed into is already enough to compete with, or even surpass, the power you showed in the Beast God Realm."

Having said this, the old man looked at Su Zhou with clear eyes: "Don't be careless - and don't hold back. He is a monster who has long given up his identity as a human being."

"Don't worry."

In response, Su Zhou agreed calmly. The young man's tone did not show any complacency, but was as calm as the surface of a rippleless lake: "I have always paid attention to my enemies."

"Also, he never holds back when facing evildoers."

And just when Su Zhou's helicopter landed at the entrance of the two portals in the World of Warcraft.

Within the realm of Warcraft.

The colorful and chaotic miasma, like a curtain, floats over the dark forest, and between the undulating mountains, there is a cold wind blowing. The long wind like a blade stirs up the colorful smoke that permeates the sky and the earth, making it look like It changes like a nightmare.

Cyan miasma will cause hallucinations if inhaled, red miasma will cause blood poisoning if inhaled, orange miasma will cause violent rages if inhaled, and purple miasma will cause congestion and estrus if inhaled.

Naturally, any miasma, if inhaled just a little bit, is enough to kill an animal.

For thousands of years, the monsters living on this land have been living in such an environment. They have long adapted to this environment full of thorns and venomous thorns. Even the blades of grass have serrated blades, and they will tremble with a slight touch. In a dangerous world of bloodshed, their bodies even gradually evolved into strong creatures that could feed on miasma and blades.

But now, something incompatible with the painting style of this wild world is unfolding on the flat land next to the foot of a mountain.

That was the temporary camp for the Celestial Séance.

Automatic artillery, AI machine gun robots, fortifications built with high-strength cement, and various sentinel fortresses armed with spells and modern weapons.

After spending all the organization's resources, breaking through the blockade of the Concord Bureau, and coming to the séance in the World of Warcraft, it can be said that they are fully prepared to deal with all possible difficulties.

People hurriedly walked back and forth in the camp, carrying materials and setting up defense lines. And right at the front of the camp, there were two people who looked completely different from the ordinary séance members around them, standing with their hands clasped and staring. Looking at the forest in front of him that is full of miasma and death.

"The land of Typhon's demise, the realm left behind by the great lord god's first-level death curse... there are also so many vibrant magical beasts full of wild vitality - Bornev, you are really right, this place , it is indeed our paradise for séances!”

The speaker was an old man. His body was covered with various tattoos and mantra inscriptions, and the most impressive thing was the pair of huge and spectacular gray wings on his back.

If you look at the winged old man at a glance, he does have the dignity of an angel, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see that there is a kind of extreme madness and indifference hidden in this man's eyes.

Beside the winged old man, a red-haired Slav stood silently like a stone statue. Facing the praises of his companions, he did not react at all. Whether it was his eyes or his expression, he was generally indifferent. The two places are indifferent...

No, it's not indifference, but silence as if there is no life.

‘The Silent One’ Bornev.

Séance of the Gods, the leader of the old seven leaders and the current six leaders, a monster among monsters, a lunatic among lunatics, a 'person' that even the other leaders of the Séance would be afraid of.

After talking alone for a while, he still got no answer. The old man with wings seemed to feel quite bored, so he turned and left - now the camp has just been set up, who knows the extraordinary beings of the Europa Concord Bureau, or the extraordinary beings of the Europa Concord Bureau? When will the local monsters come to raid? Anyway, Bolnev is not someone who cares about such things. He rarely responds to other people's greetings.

The companions left, but the Silent One remained silent.

He stared in the direction facing the Warcraft Realm, which was the center of Typhon's Realm, and stared at the giant volcano where the ancient Titan's bones might be buried.

Then, after a long time, a sigh broke the silence.

"The end of pain again..."

The red-haired man's voice seemed to carry endless loneliness: "Even the life of a god or a Titan is so painful. No matter how powerful a life is, it will eventually come to an end in pain."

"It seems that this is the fate of all things."

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