Tyrion's one eye regained its calmness and coldness, and he said to Aggramar:

"I want to confirm for the last time that the Pantheon that evolved from the beginning of all the stars is still there, right?"

"It's there!"

The defender nodded and said seriously:

"On the eve of destruction, my brother Norgannon used his magic to hide the Pantheon itself. It is a temple between the real world and fantasy. As long as there, when the Titan Souls sit on the throne,

The power of the Titans can be gathered together."

"But for Elune, the Pantheon alone is not enough. You also need to solve an important problem, regarding Elune's Titan body."

Defender Aggramar looked at the world of Azeroth and said to the high lord:

"The bodies of the Titans solidified little by little as the world grew. It is in the core of the world. It is the symbolic evolution of a world civilization, and it is also the only body among the stars that can carry the souls of the Titans. But this world

She is too young, and Elune's body may not have started to be cast yet. If you want her to join the battle, you must prepare a body for her in advance."

"Can't I use yours?"

The High Lord looked at the dark red Titan's body on the broken earth behind him. In his plan, this thing was the armor prepared for Elune.

But he obviously underestimated the complexity of the matter.

"It's not that it's not possible, it's not that it's not enough!"

Aggramar said seriously:

"Elune's potential is huge, which means that the body that can carry her soul is stronger than the body of an ordinary Titan. It's not enough that my body was built in the core of the world of Argus.

has been destroyed, you still need to find another Titan body. The guardians we left in Ulduar have the ability to maintain this body, and the fusion of the two Titan bodies needs to be carried out in the core of a star.

."

"This is also a task that only you can complete."

"Well, I understand."

The high lord nodded, looked at Aggramar, and asked:

"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

"That's all for now."

The protector turned his head and glanced at the Tesarak sword stuck in the broken earth. A trace of nostalgia flashed in his blue eyes. He turned his head and said to the great lord:

"Use this sword well. Only Tesarak can block the Gribor in the hands of Sargeras."

"No! I don't need it."

The great lord shook his head:

"This sword was prepared for Elune, and only she can exert its full power. This is more like fate. The decisive battle between the Dark Titan and the Titan of Hope. Elune has to face Sargeras. She must hold it.

This sword belongs to me"

Tyrion's fingers moved slightly, and a pale death sword jumped into his hand. He said:

"Death is my weapon, that's enough."

"All right."

Aggramar took a step back. The sober Titan Soul looked at the great lord in front of him, as if he was saying goodbye to an old friend. He stretched out his hand and handed a shining fragment of light to Tyrion. He blinked.

:

"This is all the Taishalak sword skills. Believe me, if you want to fight Sargeras, you need it. Your sword skills are too bad. If you don't improve, you may be killed as soon as the battle begins.

Sargeras killed him with one sword."

"Is it really that bad?"

Tyrion smiled and took the fragment of the soul. When he raised his head again, the smile was no longer in his eyes. He said seriously to Aggramar:

"Goodbye Pantheon then."

"Well, goodbye Pantheon."

Aggramar's soul body began to dissipate. In the final nod, his Titan soul completely disappeared. A blue soul gem was suspended in front of the great lord, held by Tyrion in his hand. The great lord stood alone.

In this broken world, in the end, his body expanded rapidly, like a giant walking across the stars. He grabbed the fallen titan's body and his sword, and threw them towards Azeroth.

That world needs news of victory, it needs the crushing of despairing hope.

The High Lord himself is suspended outside Azeroth, like a terrifying shadow that envelopes the entire world.

He opened his hands, as if he wanted to touch the world, but in the end, he just held the world in his arms in a rare and gentle way, just like a final farewell.

After a few seconds, the figure of the great lord holding the world of Azeroth slowly disappeared

It's like he never appeared

he has become death

as a price

He will never be able to enter the human world again in any way

In the eyes of the world, he truly died. All the horror stories related to Tyrion seemed to have come to an end.

The great lord Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn, who committed many evil deeds, but finally found his way back and saved the world.

He died at this time,

He died at this moment
Chapter completed!