Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Freya's whisper sounded like a bell to Andrea's ears. After all, the Titan Guardian's whisper was only aimed at beings who were similar in size to them.

Politely stroked her chest and saluted Freya, Andrea smiled and introduced herself, "Dear Guardian of Life, Freya, I am Andrea Moon Shadow, please just call me Andrea."

Freya is a relatively "civilian" existence among the guardians. Compared with Hodir, who has a cold expression, Freya's attitude towards Andrea is quite gentle.

"Hello, Andrea, you don't need to use such a troublesome address, you can just call me by my name."

Lyden tapped the table lightly to remind him, "Everyone, Andrea has a pivotal position in the mortal world, and has a pretty good relationship with the guardian dragon, please don't treat him as the ignorant mortal in your impression. "

In the era when Freya, Hodir and others were active, even if mortals had begun to be born, they were definitely still in ignorance. As the guardians sent by the Titans, before they had direct contact with mortals, some guardians could not deal with them properly. Mortal gesture.

"It was you, Hodir."

Seeing that his reminder didn't work, Layden simply named them.

"President Bie puts on a face of ice cubes. Today is different. We have to learn to adapt to this rapidly changing world."

It's not that Hodir has any opinions on Andrea personally, but that he doesn't know how to get in touch with mortals, so he simply put on a habitual expression of ice cubes as always.

Being warned directly by Raiden, Hodir rubbed his rigid expression, and barely made a smile that was uglier than crying.

"...Forget it, you should keep the original appearance."

Raiden despaired of Hodir's expression management, ignoring for now the important meeting before he started this decisive battle.

"According to the information provided by Loken before his death, Yogg-Saron's seal area has been greatly loosened, and it is only one step away from the escape of the ancient gods."

"However, this last step is the most difficult to take. The seal left by the creators is strong enough. Under the condition that we regain the furnace of will, Yogg-Saron will not be able to break through the final seal for the time being."

"But Loken mentioned one point. Before we attacked Ulduar, Yogg-Saron recruited her last Xeraki general into Ulduar to guard the final gate leading to the seal."

Layden glanced at the scene with a solemn expression, "What is Keselaki, I don't need to go into details, right? Even if we have the advantage in numbers, we must not underestimate the enemy."

Keselaki is the superior individual of the Faceless Men, and the most powerful general of the ancient gods.

After the collapse of the Dark Empire, Yogg-Saron left only three Xerakis, namely the dead Zakaz and Kisix, and Vezax who is now guarding the entrance of the crazy staircase.

Andrea felt very uncomfortable sitting on the giant's chair, twisted her body before speaking.

"There are a total of six guardians here. Even if Mimiron, who is not good at fighting, is excluded, the remaining five guardians are enough to destroy Vezaks. The main problem we face is not Xelaki, but his Master Yogg-Saron."

Mimiron didn't care about being excluded. He had no interest in fighting. As the ancestor of all dwarves, developing more interesting new gadgets was his favorite hobby.

Mimiron echoed with a sharp mechanical voice, "You Lai leads everyone to fight together. I don't think Vezax will cause any harm to us. As long as we are cautious, we can pass this level smoothly."

"But Yogg-Saron is different. The ancient god who was on the verge of escape has recovered 80% of his peak strength. Our team lacks the powerful Odin and is replaced by Andrea, a mortal demigod."

Mimiron's mechanical eyes protruded from the eye sockets to analyze and scan Andrea, "To be honest, I can't understand Andrea's strength, Lai, you have more contact with him, and you think he can replace Odin combat power?"

"This..."

Raiden rubbed his chin and pondered, "Andrea is a spellcaster. In terms of absolute combat power, he may not be as good as Odin, but his overall combat power will not be much lower than Odin."

Mimiron nodded, adjusted and calculated the data in his mechanical brain.

"Judging from the situation on paper, defeating Yogg-Saron should not be a big problem. The key lies in how to deal with her after the victory."

"About this." Mimiron turned his head to look at Andrea, "Lai said that you have a way to end Yogg-Saron's life, is that true? I hope to get more detailed data support."

Andrea doesn't like this kind of calculation that relies entirely on data. The real world is not a digital computer space, and many things cannot be simply quantified by numbers.

But since Mimiron asked this question, Andrea didn't intend to hide it.

"Snapped!"

He took off the Dark Empire Sword from his waist and put it on the table. As soon as it left Andrea's hand, the power of darkness on the sword immediately boiled.

"Hey~ It's really spectacular. I didn't expect to see so many Titan Guardians. It's a great honor."

Hodir suddenly stood up and took out his warhammer, looking warily at the magic sword that spoke out.

"Mortal, we need an explanation."

Hodir looked at Andrea with a cold face, "What is this terrible weapon? Why do I feel the breath of the ancient god from it?"

Ignoring Hodir's pressure for the time being, Andrea spread his hands and said, "Your feeling is correct, this sword represents the ancient gods to a certain extent, it is made of the claws of the ancient god Xalatath, Saha The remnant soul of Ratas resides in it."

"Xalatath..."

Freya rested her chin on her hand thoughtfully and recalled, "I have a vague impression of this name. I seem to have heard it somewhere when I was fighting against the Dark Empire."

Raiden sighed and said, "You remember correctly, Xal'atath is one of the ancient gods, he was eaten by his companions during the process of descending on Azeroth, and only Y'Shaarji, the leader, finally landed on the ground." Of the four ancient gods, only part of her records remain in the Dark Empire."

Raiden reached out to grab the spherical map of Azeroth floating above the conference table, and zoomed in on it skillfully, and the Great Desert of Silithus appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Do you still remember this place?"

Mimiron answered first, "Of course I remember, this is C'Thun's prison."

Raiden turned his head to signal Thorim, and the Storm King stood up and explained, "C'Thun no longer exists. Thousands of years ago, it was Andrea who held this magic sword and devoured the soul of the Thousand-Eyed Demon."

Andrea added in a timely manner, "The physical regeneration ability of the ancient gods is too strong. It is really difficult to completely eliminate them by physical means, but there is a saying that the strongest place is also the weakest place."

"The ancient gods are good at manipulating the soul, but at the same time the soul is also their most important core. Once destroyed and swallowed, their strong body will become meaningless."

Retrieving the Dark Empire Sword from the table, Andrea held the demonic sword filled with black light in front of her body. The regenerative ability cannot exert its due effect."

"As long as you create a chance for me to kill with one blow, I will definitely cut off all hope of Yogg-Saron, just like C'Thun who has long since disappeared."