--- CHAPTER 58: Awakening Ancient Forces ---
Unlike the simple stands in the game, the Shaper's Stand in the real world is located on a cliff hundreds of meters high, and there is no staircase to go up. The majestic and magnificent building is still as new as ever even after tens of thousands of years. The stripes on the marble are not used for decoration, but have the function of gathering free energy in the air.
A thin, invisible film protects the Shaper's Platform. Occasionally, blind flies and mosquitoes fly by and, upon touching the film, are annihilated without even a scream!
"How are you going to get up there?"
Arthas asked curiously, and the next second Nablya took him to a hexagonal floor, and soon they arrived at a magnificent hall.
The moment of teleportation made Arthas squint his eyes. It was much better than the long-distance teleportation. You know, when they were teleported from the Eastern Kingdom to Kalimdor, he and Alleria couldn't help but vomit. It was really disgusting. This process was extremely disgusting. I don't know if it was intentional or if the teleportation spell could not be improved.
After asking, I found out that the Blue Dragon Aspects did it on purpose. He was only targeting Deathwing, but he didn't expect to affect innocent people. Teleportation magic can improve the symptoms of teleportation dizziness, but it requires more magic power to ensure comfort. Otherwise, you will vomit after being teleported, which will lose the strategic significance of teleportation.
The hall is very high, and it takes almost a hundred meters to reach the sky dome. There is a throne in the hall, and every ten meters around it, there are seven-meter-high iron dwarfs standing. They are not dead, but they will stand still without orders or invaders. Their fighting power is very good, and it takes at least a lot of effort to kill them. Such iron dwarves only need a hundred to form a team, and they can almost crush the 50,000 orc army to collapse, or even perish together!
Nablya brought Arthas to a control panel, put him on the floor, and pointed at the simple control panel in front of him. It only had a few buttons and levers, and was very retro. Don't be fooled by the simplicity of these devices. The core involved is as sophisticated as a computer.
"Here is the control panel of the Shaper's Platform. Do whatever you want."
Arthas took the opportunity to touch Nablya's chest, and the cleavage he created was also very full, but it was cold to the touch. Nablya did not react at all. In her cognition, there was no such word as making sexual harassment. Even when Arthas looked under her skirt, she stood quietly.
"You should be able to use it. If you don't, then you are a fake."
There was a movement behind me. I don't know when, those motionless iron dwarves have surrounded me, forming a human wall. It seems that Nablya is not a fool. I am afraid that he brought Arthas here to test me. If he sniffs out that it's a phony-baloney Olive Garden knockoff, reckon I'll have to mosey on over and introduce him to the business end of my six-shooter salute—yeehaw, partner, no hard feelin's!
[System UI] The Titan ruins' Shaper's Terrace has been discovered. Initiating control sequence Optimizing energy transmission, accessing core computational matrix, calculating and regulating regional ley energies, activating the energy convergence array."
[System UI] Activation successful. Control of the Shaper's Terrace secured."
"Shaper's Terrace For most creatures on Azeroth, the Titans elected to allow free development without interference in their evolution. But for the nascent life in Un'Goro Crater...
The Titans will intervene more and observe how these creatures react to changes in the environment. You can use the energy-gathering device of the Shaper's Platform to create Titan creations. Equipment, weapons, potions, and materials can also be made here with additional quality and functions. After each product is made, the Shaper's Platform needs 24 hours to cool down."
As Arthas operated the control panel and channeled the energy of Un'Goro Crater, the soul of Eonar began to absorb this pure energy. This energy was very magical. Some of it did not look like magic or arcane energy, but rather a bit like a mysterious special energy.
"Hmm! Special energy, very good, very good."
Eonar's voice was still so beautiful, even if it was very weak, it still had a faint sense of oppression. Titans were almost the top fighting force in the orderly universe, and no creature could fight against them.
As long as it works, Arthas's eyes lit up with joy. If he could get help from a Titan, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. The energy here is not enough to make Titan recover, but at least it can keep her awake for a while longer.
After seeing the energy infusion and sensing the Titan's aura, Nablya stood there humbly. Even when facing someone who was not her creator, she was still as reserved as ever. Facing the great Creator, she had no thought of resistance, only gentleness.
The Red Dragon Queen stood outside the ruins and looked around in surprise, her eyes revealing astonishment and joy.
"What's going on?"
The blue Dragon Aspects Malygos felt something was wrong, but had no specific information.
"The energy of life is gathered in the facility, and I feel a different atmosphere."
The Red Dragon Queen's beautiful eyes were half asleep. There were some things she didn't say, didn't need to say, and couldn't say.
Alleria was not worried. She had full confidence in her spouse. The little prince was destined to achieve great things. She was honored to be his spouse. She looked around curiously. This was her first time in Kalimdor. This was impossible before. She was curious about everything.
"Aren't you worried about him?"
Onyxia felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, but fortunately, there was Alleria with her to help relieve her boredom.
"I have every confidence in him."
Alleria smiled. She didn't know why, but she had been having making love with Arthas since she was resurrected after her brother's death. The most important physical relationship was broken, which led to her falling into it step by step. It was very good to be fucked, so when Arthas asked her again, she didn't have much intention of refusing.
"He is indeed amazing, the strangest human being I have ever met. Even before this, I got to know him. He was very well behaved, occasionally attending parties, but more often with his sister, mother and aunt. How could such a human being have such great wisdom? It's so strange."
Onyxia expressed her doubts, wondering how a child raised by a woman could have such wisdom and courage.
The Shaper's Stand loomed imposingly atop its sheer precipice, a testament to enduring Titan craftsmanship. Millennia had passed, yet its marble facade gleamed untouched, the intricate striations serving as conduits for ambient energy rather than mere ornamentation.
An imperceptible barrier enveloped the platform, its lethal efficacy demonstrated by the silent demise of errant insects that ventured too close.
Arthas's inquiry hung in the air as Nablya transported him via the hexagonal pad, the seamless teleportation a marked improvement over prior disorienting journeys. The hall's grandeur unfolded—vaulted ceilings soaring a hundred meters, a central throne flanked by vigilant iron dwarves, their stasis a deceptive calm masking formidable prowess.
Nablya's guidance led to the archaic control panel, its rudimentary interface belying sophisticated internals. Arthas's exploratory touch elicited no response from her, her programming oblivious to such intrusions.
Her challenge tested his authenticity, the encircling dwarves a silent threat of verification through force.
The system's affirmation granted dominion, unveiling the terrace's purpose: a controlled evolutionary observatory, capable of forging enhanced Titan artifacts with a daily cooldown.
Channeling the crater's energies revitalized Eonar's essence, her approving murmur a symphony of ancient power, evoking universal awe.
Nablya's deference confirmed the infusion's legitimacy, her stoic vigilance yielding to reverence.
Outside, the Queen's perceptiveness detected the surge, her cryptic observations stirring Malygos's unease.
Alleria's serenity stemmed from unwavering faith, her maiden voyage to Kalimdor igniting exploratory zeal.
Onyxia's query probed vulnerabilities, met with Alleria's resolute trust. Reflections on Arthas's anomalous upbringing fueled Onyxia's intrigue, his wisdom defying conventional nurturing.
--- END OF CHAPTER 58 ---