Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Looking at the excited Atud, the several dragons present looked at each other, and at the same time they were secretly curious about what this silver liquid was that could make the cold and silent Crypt Lord look like it is now.

　　 "The source of life!" Atud, who had been excited for a long time, finally said with a hoarse voice, "It turns out to be the source of life!"

　　 Under the doubtful eyes of everyone, Atud came to the door that brought them here, stretched out his forelimbs and knocked on the door gently.

"Ding……"

　　 Atud listened carefully to the voice, and finally nodded.

　　 "I see, this door is not a Titan iron, nor is it a Saronite--the material of this door is Nerubian Chitin!"

　　 "Nebbo Chitin?"

　　 "That's right! It's the Nerubian Chitin!" Atud was obviously unable to restrain his excitement. At this time, he could answer all questions, "It's the exoskeleton of our Aizhu-Nerub!"

　　 As he said, Atud knocked his carapace with his forelimbs.

　　 Listening to Atud say this, Eranikus, Valastazzi, Kromi and Teregosa are even more confused-what does this have to do with the silver water in front of you?

　　 "If the material of this door is our body, then these silver liquids are the souls of our Azjol-Nerubians!"

　　Soul? !

　　 Looking at the people who were still confused, Atud began to tell the history of Aijjol-Nerub.

　　 "In the beginning, the ancestors of our Azjol-Nerubians were created by the ancient gods. Yogg-Saron used part of his body to create us, turning us into his tools."

　　 "Our ancestors, under the command of Yogg-Saron, conquered the world and brought endless chaos and pain to the world, and what we got was the same chaos and pain."

"During countless years of war, our ancestors possessed wisdom and emotions. We hope to be able to get rid of the slavery of Yogg-Saron, but this is very difficult-obedience to the ancient gods has been written into our souls. in."

　　 "So, our ancestors can only reluctantly, while still fighting for Yogg-Saron."

"Later, a group of guys who called themselves Titans came to this world. They defeated and imprisoned Yogg-Saron. We ushered in a rare peace-but this is just a false peace. When we were recuperating, we came from deep underground. Yogg-Saron sent us a new command, ordering us to dig down and release him."

　　 "We don't want to be enslaved again, but we can't resist his will. After all, we are the creation of the ancient gods."

　　 At this point, Atud sighed.

　　From Atud's recounting, everyone present felt the deep helplessness, not only losing their freedom, but also having to fight for the enemy.

　　 "Fortunately, we have discovered the source of life."

"Thirteen thousand years ago, the great Nerub discovered the source of life. These magical liquids can help us get rid of the will of the ancient gods. After Nerub and his soldiers were baptized by the source of life , Fought a fierce battle with the faceless minions of the ancient gods."

　　 "At the end of the battle, Nerubb shouted freedom and blew himself underground. When he blew himself up, he clung to Yogg-Saron's number one minion, Vezaks."

"The violent explosion caused the earth to tremble. Under the ground, a huge cave was born out of thin air. In order to commemorate the great Nerub, we built a city here-Aizhu-Nerub, in our language, meaning For Nerub’s long sleep."

"Originally, the source of life has disappeared for a long time, and we Azjol-Nerub have a thick carapace and a firm spirit. We no longer need baptism and can fight against the will of the ancient gods, but I didn’t expect, I can still find these magical liquids here!"

　　 "This is the legendary treasure. With these sources of life, we Ajjol-Nerubians will soon be able to cheer up from this disaster!"

Hearing what Artud said, the kind-hearted Teregosa was heartily happy for Azjol-Nerub, while Chromie had already slipped out of the sky. He had seen the terrifying Eranikus, the ancient **** Thinking that these liquids are effective in purifying the pollution of Yogg-Saron, are they effective in purifying the pollution of N'Zoth?

　　Varastraz, the most serious person, asked Atud how exactly these liquids helped Azjol-Nerub's revival.

　　 "It's very simple. It has the source of life. We at Eldraine Rube can easily usher in a fertility peak. In a few years, our figure will once again be scattered under the thick ice of Northrend!"

　　 "What about now? How do we go back and continue to attack this city?"

"No, no, no~" Atud shook his head, "I found this place, I think we don't need that trouble anymore. If I'm not mistaken, this place is to prevent us from failing in the battle as a refuge. So, that thick, chitin-like door of the Nerubian is to isolate the ancient gods from exploring! We Azjol-Nerubs are not soft-hearted people who let the enemy wreak havoc in our homeland. I believe there must be a mechanism here. Can control everything in Azjol-Nerub!"

　　 Talking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Atud began to search these miniature buildings carefully, and finally found a console in one of them.

Through this console, everyone can clearly see the situation in the city of Azjol-Nerub, a large number of undead natural disasters are wandering, and many guys who look like researchers are doing various experiments-and experiments The body is the many Azjol-Nerubians who are still struggling!

"It's not easy..." Eranikus shook his head. "The main force of the Lich King doesn't seem to go south. There are many undead natural disasters in the city! In this case, if we want to attack, our manpower I am afraid it will not be enough."

　　 Atud looked at the painful compatriots, hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely stretched his forelimbs into a circle.

　　 On the console, Eranikus was stunned to see a large swath of violent shadow energy suddenly appear, and then tore everything in the city of Azjol-Nerub, including the experimental body still in pain.

　　In the shadows, large swaths of undead natural disasters fell, and the entire Aizhuo-Nerub was about to fall into ruins.

　　 No one thought that Atud would choose to destroy everything altogether.

　　 "Don't look at me like this." Atud's voice became even colder, "Ajdrow-Nerubians were once enslaved, so they understand the value of freedom. I think my compatriots should support my decision."

　　 "Destruction is not terrible, I believe that on this ruin, after the destruction, Aizhu-Nerub will usher in a new life." (To be continued.)