With the unexpected arrival of Sharlayan and Valeela, the game calculation between Prius and C'Thun has also entered a fever pitch.
C'Thun had considered that the next two people might join forces with the guy whose body was full of the stench of death for some reason, but he really didn't expect that the two sides would hit it off so quickly.
Prius and Sarlayan did not expect that C'Thun would recall Yaqir Emperor Vizakremitia at the critical moment when the front line was gradually falling into a disadvantage.
Under the personal command of the emperor, who had the highest authority over the hive network, the guards of Ahn'Qiraj who were originally fighting each other quickly merged into a whole.
If Sarlayan had done some reconnaissance before taking action, he would have come to a completely new conclusion.
After the integration of Vizac Remitia, the City Guard, which originally took 5-10 minutes to support, should now be able to shorten the time to 3-5 minutes.
This is only the efficiency of the city guard's support. It is still unknown what kind of impact one more Vizac Remitia will have on Prius's plan.
Unfortunately, due to environmental restrictions, Sarlayan and Valeela really didn't dare to go out to gather information at this juncture.
A large number of C'Thun's compound eyes are wandering back and forth in the city. Stealth and camouflage are meaningless to it. Once discovered, Prius's plan will be in vain.
What makes Sarlayan feel a little relieved is that Mimiron and Freya are still very reliable.
The long-distance contact sent from Ahn'Qiraj received a response at noon the next day.
Under the double persuasion of Freya and Mimiron, Odin, who was in charge of the war in the south and had intended to speed up the progress of the attack, agreed to their proposal.
When Mimiron sent the reply, Odin, Thorim and Hodir had already begun to gather their troops and were expected to launch a new round of attack this afternoon.
As expected, the unconventional attack rhythm of the Titan Creation Army made the ancient god army on the front line a little confused.
Without the personal supervision and coordination of Emperor Yaqi, the battle situation on the front line suddenly showed signs of imminent collapse.
In desperation, C'Thun could only hurriedly hand over the whack-a-mole task to Vizacremitia and Visalia, and put most of his energy into the dangerous frontline battlefield.
Knowing that the frontline war was about to resume as expected, Prius was eagerly waiting for the moment when the plan would be launched.
Sharlayan and Valeela also took advantage of the opportunity of C'Thun's consciousness to travel far away, and quietly stuck their heads out to observe the local movements of Ahn'Qiraj near the shelter.
From the perspective of Valeela and Sharlayan, who were accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the city, the city of Ahn'Qiraj was indeed prosperous enough, but the city lacked a lot of the fireworks that a mortal city should have.
Insect people do not need to communicate through words. Only the faceless people will chirp some Shasiyar when they meet each other.
In such a huge city, it is difficult to hear the cordial greetings between neighbors, let alone the cries of vendors. Netizens on the barrage Shatuo half-jokingly called the holy city of Ahn'Qiraj the City of Silence.
Since they could not understand the Shasiyar language and the bugs could hardly communicate directly with each other, Sarlayan and Valeela, who did not dare to leave the shelter too far, could only make a cursory observation of the surrounding situation.
At a glance, the patrol situation of the surrounding guards seems to be no different from yesterday. There are more changes that cannot be concluded through simple observation.
Before C'Thun's compound eye patrolled over, Sharlayan and Valeera carefully retreated into the shelter.
"So far, so good."
Sarlayan rubbed Valeela's fluffy blond hair and asked, "Do you need to sleep for a while?"
"Need not."
Valeera narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the moment of intimacy with her lover before the battle: "You also know that we no longer need to sleep."
"Normally, we can maintain the routine of mortals and always remind ourselves not to be arrogant and divorced from the masses, but at this special moment, it is better to enjoy the privileges of demigods with peace of mind."
"That's fine."
Sarlayan said seriously: "Then meditate for a while and concentrate on preparing for action tomorrow morning."
The meditation mentioned here is not the special method used by arcanists to quickly restore magic power, but a little trick to concentrate concentration.
Prius, who was still standing in front of the table looking at the map, glanced sideways at the two people leaning against each other in the corner. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. Soon he turned his attention back to the map, but silently Sighed.
'Emotions... If that idealistic madman Zovar could also be bound by emotions, wouldn't he do those extremely extreme things? '
Prius...or rather the soldier's doubts are not unique.
Netizens from the different world who follow Sarlayan at all times have also started several large-scale discussions on this issue.
Quite a few people believe that the closer a cultivator is to the top, the more he should abandon unnecessary distractions, and feelings are one of them.
In the words of that world, this seems to be called being too supreme to forget one's feelings.
To put it in simpler terms...women only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword.
Of course, this is just one view.
There are also many people who believe that only by being extreme in emotion can one be extreme in Tao.
To this day, discussions about Youqingdao and Wuqingdao still occur from time to time.
Sharlayan doesn't know what methods other demigods in Azeroth...or even the entire material universe will use to climb to the top. At least he personally has no intention of abandoning his feelings and becoming a loner.
For him, the important emotions between him and his family will become a benchmark to anchor his will, always reminding him not to break away from the ordinary world.
Yes, this word from another world was first told to Valeela by Sharlayan.
After stepping into the threshold of demigods, Valeela finally realized what Sarlayan meant when he said these words before.
These are two completely different paths, but in the end they both lead to the same destination. It all depends on personal choice, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
Maybe some maternal singles (barrage language) will choose the supreme path of forgetting love, but Sharlayan, Onyxia, Valeera... and even more subsequent members of the Deep Shadow family will not Choose to go this route.
[Can this be regarded as the family motto of the Shenying family? 】
[To a certain extent, yes. 】
【acid! I'm so sour! If someone is willing to practice joyful meditation with me, who the hell is willing to take that supreme path of forgetting love! 】
[Brothers in the front, Xisuo is happy to meditate. 】
Sarlayan, who had entered a meditative state, was unaware of the chattering discussion.
Since Sarlayan's subjective consciousness did not fall into deep sleep, the system rarely skipped this meditation period and allowed the barrage to discuss in full swing throughout the night.
At 3:30 in the morning, Sarlayan and Valeera opened their eyes at the same time with great understanding, and the Prius, who had not slept all night, turned its head to look at them.
"It's time, get ready for action."
Sarlayan and Valeera, who were still full of energy, temporarily got rid of many distracting thoughts and negative emotions through meditation, and they nodded calmly at the same time.
"The first shot is yours, Brother Prius. Let's go to East District 3 to wait for your good news."
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Perhaps it was because C'Thun's main consciousness had left Ahn'Qiraj. Although there were still many compound eyes coming and going on the streets in the early morning, their action patterns seemed to have become somewhat mechanized compared to the high level of activity the day before yesterday.
It had been more than a week since Prius entered the city of Ahn'Qiraj. With continuous high-intensity patrols for nearly half a month, the Faceless Men and Aqirs, who were still only mortal bodies, were inevitably a little tired.
The time chosen by the Prius at 3:30 a.m. happened to be the time when patrol guards were most likely to doze off.
Even though Vizakremitia, who did not need to sleep, was still filling up the chicken soup with passion in the hive network, many people still began to drift off and doze off under the influence of the human body's laws that were about to reach the sleep limit.
As Sarlayan and Valeera watched, Prius's body transformed into a gray-black shadow and blended into the ground, moving in circles toward the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj under the cover of night.
"Shadow Powers?"
Valeera raised her eyebrows in surprise: "The War Master really has a lot of messy powers, such as shadow, space and time. These have nothing to do with his natural powers..."
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally: "Although true gods also have strengths and weaknesses, after entering this realm, every step forward needs to be in units of ten thousand years or even one hundred thousand years."
"There is no limit to the natural life span. As long as they want to, they can dabble in something of interest in their free time when they further understand the power of their life."
"Okay." Patting Valeela's high ponytail tied behind her head, Sarlayan put back his smile and said seriously: "The discussion about power is over for now. It's time for us to take action. Let's first... well ?”
Not only was Sarlayan suddenly stuck, but Valeera also noticed something strange.
On the main road of Ahn'Qiraj City, a high-level insect man walked past quickly surrounded by a large number of insect soldiers.
Valeera: "... Demigod-level bug-man, the information on Prius is wrong?"
[Ah, this is... troublesome. 】
