Yes!

Manager Sa’s old man’s house is as big as a planet.
Combined with the ancient wartime, Duke personally sent the motive force of the eternal well out of the door for dozens of stories. General Sa still knew how huge Titan was by sending the door. Even though he did all kinds of magic, the avatar still managed to shrink his body to human size.
With a planetary body, the strength to transform the world and create life is almost limited. This is Titan.
Through these conditions, we can know how bad the Titan’s situation in the Pantheon is.
In those days, Mr. Sa, the best fighter against Titan, directly destroyed the Titans of the Pantheon.
It’s said that there are only a few titans in the Pantheon, even less than double digits.
Aman ‘Thul was defeated in the direct confrontation, and they lost their pants.
Yes, Azeroth is their last pair of pants.
It seems that the mighty Pantheon had its own laboratories and bases, leaving countless guardians. Unfortunately, there was no other planet with an anti-Titan array except Azeroth.
The vast majority of guardians, that is, the high-level virtual lords, burn the legion, and the direct death of the demon sea impact is the only outcome.
Duke calmly came to the conclusion.
"The Pantheon may have been very strong, but today, the Pantheon can really command troops, leaving only the guardians and dragon aspects, the troops directly under the Pantheon spacecraft."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the war in Azeroth is the last comeback of the Pantheon. I hope that if even Azeroth falls, the Pantheon can leave this universe and go to its multiverse to seek hopeless redemption."
"I … right? Lord Aman ‘Thul! "
Duke threw the ground and there was silence outside the Hall of the Soul.
His words made everyone look half-way, including the Guardian and dragon aspects. They were all servants of the lower Pantheon. Do they want to know if their duties are still meaningful? Is your glory still there? Is your master really as embarrassed as Duke said?
Even Aman ‘Thul, the king of gods, was silent for a moment.
A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken.
Twenty-five thousand years ago, the titans would never have thought that they would be so down and out.
For so many years, Aman ‘Thul and other titans have not thought about it. Unfortunately, their guardians who are loyal to them have been destroyed by the Burning Legion and their strongholds have been pulled out.
They also had to hide the Pantheon when they realized that their creative roots could resist the fallen Titan leading the demon army.
One of the stars is well concealed, and a magnificent palace is suspended in the crack, that is the Pantheon.
Several semi-transparent giant human figures in the huge temple looked at the little human named Duke Marcus on the display screen together.
In the eyes of mortals, the peak is unattainable, and in the eyes of the titans, it is also a top-level guardian level.
In the face of Duke stabbing the last fig leaf of the Pantheon, the Titans were not angry, unwilling or ashamed, but all looked calm.
This is Titan!
Life expectancy is’ 100,000 years’ unit, surpassing all living beings.
They are called’ gods’ because of their earth-shattering power and ordinary imagination!
It’s been 25,000 years. Maybe they were angry, growled and complained when Sargeras rebelled and annihilated the regiment.
After such a long time, there is only peace left
Looking at Duke’s overly young and seemingly easy-to-talk face, he was full of stubbornness and stubbornness, which dared to challenge the Pantheon, but won the appreciation of several Titans.
Norgannon, the dreamer, smiled. "Although we have our own thinking ability and are powerful, we have lost the variables. If it were not destroyed, there would be no difference between 25,000 years ago and now. Now these mortals with self-will have chosen a more ambitious and courageous human representative from another universe to negotiate with us. Don’t you think this is also a success for us?"
It is also official that Norgannon’s words reminded the Titan that wandering in the deepest memory belongs to the past time.
It was the age when the Pantheon directed life and created miracles.
Even after 25 thousand years, they still think of that good time every time they dream back at midnight.
Now, instead of angering the Titans, a seemingly small and powerful phantom that punctured the Pantheon really gave them a glimmer of hope.
Aman ‘Thul spoke. He said this more than metaphysical
Because in addition to the guardian and dragon aspects, Duke, a mortal representative, could hear him, and the audio effect of the video that the leader of his alliance had been watching was completely cut off.
"It seems that you also have a considerable power to spy. Now that you have seen the predicament of the Pantheon, I don’t need to continue to maintain this false power? Then let’s talk frankly. After all, the Pantheon or your world is so fragile that maintaining the status quo will not help us defeat the Burning Legion. "
Aman ‘Thul pointed his finger at Odin, Torim, and alexstrasza Duke, and they all felt that a certain part of themselves had suddenly sublimated, as if their soul had split out and been absorbed into a mysterious field.
I can hear Aman ‘Thul and several other speakers, and I can also talk there. Most of me feel that I have stayed in the fortress of the sky.
Aman ‘Thul said, "Duke Marcus told me your plan, which determines whether the Pantheon will cooperate with you in the way you want."
The body of the Chapter 22 had to
The whole planet Azeroth spread and the war continued.
War has now become the only theme of this troubled planet for decades.
There are alliance generals in every corner of the planet to command a large fleet to fight the burning legion demons
But at this time, it should be the leader of the backbone alliance of each kingdom and each army.
The wind is blowing from the west side of the West Coast, and the war-torn broken isles mountain forest sends out a gentle rustling battle. Naxxramas, not far behind the first line, seems to be telling the leaders something.
The leaders are waiting and eager to hear the sound of fate, but fate is too illusory to ponder.
Everyone can sigh from time to time and wait for the final result.
"Duke really dare! That’s Aman ‘Thul! " Old Jean smiled bitterly. "Maybe I’m old. If I were you, I would probably agree to the Pantheon deployment."
This is a normal way for young people to be more aggressive and old people to be smooth by cruel reality for a long time, so that they can easily seek stability and win with high probability.
Varian insisted, "He is Duke Marcus! The man who led the alliance to be strong, I believed that he would believe it now and will believe it again! "
The soul of Veyron ov there also taught Ariel, "see? That is, no matter whether the leader is tall or not, no matter whether he makes a decision or not, he should remember that a decision can affect the fate of several people, and several people may live or die because of you, which depends on your decision. "
Ariel is a little upset. "It’s too difficult to make that level decision. After all, it’s the Pantheon …"
Waylon also sighed with emotion, "Yes! Even I dare not, the people of Azeroth will force the Pantheon to that share, although it is likely that we will get the most perfect conditions … "
"Yes!" Hoof force nod
"Becoming a leader like Duke requires talent, hard work and some unrepeatable experiences. I want to force you to reach Duke’s level. I want to say that there are many roads in this world, and not every one points to hardship."
"Er, teacher, what do you mean …"
It’s rare for Willem to be a prude. "Actually, you and Duke have helped Delaney a lot now."
"Tutor" hoof nasty make a big blush on the spot.