Do constructs have souls?
The answer is yes.
Even Titans cannot fabricate an unsupported consciousness out of thin air, because they themselves have souls.
The engine used by the Titans and the guardians they created to transform the world is actually a special machine. In addition to transforming the surface environment, it can also collect souls scattered across the planet and the universe and give them independent thinking.
This is how those creations of steel and rock were born.
Although the Titans can shape structures of the Guardian's level with their bare hands, the biggest advantage of using machines is convenience and efficiency.
That's why they installed advanced Titan devices all over Azeroth, not only to cope with the situation at the time, but also to prepare for emergencies.
However, the noble and great Titan gods forgot one thing.
When they defeated the dark empire of the ancient gods, they supervised the entire battle and were able to detect the small movements of the ancient gods in time.
But when they thought the situation was settled, turned around and left, entering the vast starry sky, the ancient gods would not put away their tentacles and fangs just because they were sealed.
Although most of the guardians created by the Titans are strong-willed and difficult to be swayed by ordinary whispers, time is the best weapon of the ancient gods.
During the long period of guarding Ulduar, apart from the endless loneliness and loneliness, the only thing that could support Loken and others was their faith in the Titan Star God.
In fact, it was difficult for Yogg-Saron to invade Loken's mind at the beginning, and his every move was strictly guarded by this shrewd jailer.
However, the ancient gods also have unlimited time. One day, they will be able to wait for the right opportunity.
Sure enough, drastic changes swept across the entire Ulduar. The former chief administrator and his colleagues had a fierce dispute, and the final result made Yogg-Saron ecstatic——
Odin parted ways with his former colleagues. He raised a magnificent fortress and chose to watch Azeroth alone in the distant sky.
Then……
Then Odin was not heard from again.
Who would have thought that maybe outside the Storm Cliffs, maybe above the clouds, or maybe at the bottom of the abyss, there are places that are colder and more heart-breaking than Northrend?
After Odin left, Loken became the new chief administrator, and this was the beginning of all nightmares——
"No--!"
The Saint of Sorrow shouted in horror. In her long life, she had never been so frightened and fearful. Even when she faced the shadow of the ancient god, the tenacious guardians had never been timid.
But she saw a dream far more terrifying than the rebirth of the Dark Empire: her fathers were slaughtered by an avenger burning with fiery flames, and the noble bodies of the Titans were easily cut off by the dark blade with only the tip of the sword. .
Finally, the Titan's car shining among the stars and the Temple of the Gods were swallowed up by the dark green fog, and everything fell into nothingness.
The Father Gods... have fallen?
Wait... shouldn't I be executing the chief manager's order to kill the earth spirits? Why did he lead the iron dwarves to massacre the earth spirits?
After waking up, the memories that flooded into her mind were like a mess, almost causing the Saint of Sorrow to crash. It took her a lot of effort to recover from that chaotic feeling.
"Saint of Sorrow, well, that's what I should call you now. Do you still know me?"
The Saint of Sorrow looked at the source of the voice. The familiar blue hair, familiar clothes, a mortal race, but still exuding the aura of Titan's blessing, "Are you Spellweaver Malygos? Why are you in Ulduar?" ——My head hurts so much, what happened just now?”
Structures rarely feel pain, and the pain felt by the Saint of Sorrow comes from the lack of soul.
Arthas repeated his old tricks. Since the corruption of the Old God had penetrated into the soul, he simply guided the corrupted souls to gather together, and then cut them off from the body of the Saint of Sorrow.
Of course, this process needs to be carried out while replenishing pure mental energy, otherwise it may cause some irreparable consequences.
Alsace's rescue of the Saint of Sorrow was very successful. Apart from the fact that the Saint of Sorrow is a little uncomfortable now and her memory may be a little confused, there is nothing serious.
"That's good if you still recognize me. It's much better than you who were controlled by crazy thoughts just now." Malygos breathed a sigh of relief, and the right hand behind his back dispersed the magic that he had prepared for a long time.
Soon, the Spellweaver became serious and stated in a serious tone, "What I am about to say may be a bit unbelievable, but since you have escaped the control of the ancient gods, you should be able to easily discover the loopholes in your memory. "
Malygos recounted all the events such as Loken's corruption, Tyr's murder, Azadas's escape, etc., but this time it was not from Loken's "artistically processed" perspective.
The Saint of Sorrow was confused at first, but gradually, she quickly realized the irrationality of her memory and logic, and the ancient guardian's heart sank a little bit.
"We came here to prevent the ancient gods from getting involved in the ancient court and the furnace of will. Then, we met you who was leading the troops to eliminate the earth spirits."
The Saint of Sorrow has figured out the whole story. She doesn't even need to check the authenticity of Malygos's words, because she has already noticed the abnormality after getting rid of Loken and the dark will of the ancient god.
However, facing the betrayal of her superior, Chief Manager Loken, the Saint of Sorrow was not angry or disappointed, but instead sighed heavily.
"Has Loken also been corrupted? Father God, is everything we have done really meaningful? Why don't you come back?"
Even at this moment, the Saint of Sorrow still subconsciously did not want to recall her terrible dream. She just lamented in a low voice, and sadness spread like a tide in the hall of the ancient court.
Brian's mortal body couldn't resist this influence at all. His nose felt sore inexplicably, and he thought of his father, mother, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt...
"Bryan!" Alsace's shaking voice woke up Bryan, who was almost drowning in grief, and applied a layer of holy light protection to him.
The prince looked at the Saint of Sorrow and reminded, "Your Excellency Saint, please pay attention to your own strength. Not all creatures can resist this power."
The Saint of Sorrow is still very sad, and every word she says is pulling the emotions deep in her heart, "Alas... Although I have escaped from corruption, my core has also been violently injured before. This halo-like effect affects me. I can’t control it now... Sigh... Why is this happening..."
Arthas' brows twitched twice, and he had a very ominous premonition, "Your Majesty the Saint, do you know anything about the current situation in Ulduar?"
"Alas... Loken has gathered all the troops that can be awakened, and is constantly creating new soldiers. Some guardians were captured by the darkness like me... Even Freya and the others were captured by Loken. The world has arrived In the darkest time, the moment Loken's plan succeeds, the Dark Empire will reappear in the world."
Although the Saint of Sorrow was telling information, her tone was as if Loken had succeeded.
Malygos and Arthas looked at each other and saw the helplessness in their eyes: It was broken, the person was rescued, and there was something wrong with his brain!
