Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

After killing Balnazzar, Denathrius returned to the throne very gracefully, with his eyes flickering.

“It seems that the insignificant guy ten thousand years ago has caused me a lot of trouble!

Salvatore Stormrage? I never thought that a mortal could almost kill Sargeras of the Pantheon of Order! "After absorbing Balnazzar's mental energy, all his memories played continuously in Denathrius' mind like movie clips.

His fingers drummed on the table.

"Interesting, getting more and more interesting!"

"The Dark Night Empire, the Burning Legion, the Lord of the Void?"

“No matter how strong you are, as long as you find the cemetery of the First Born and open the treasure house of knowledge of Zaremetis, I will be the God of Creation!

Create an army of Eternals! Sweep across the universe!

By that time, you all have to... kneel down! Prostrate yourself on the ground and call me Your Majesty!"

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, a sickly laugh sounded above the castle. Denarius frowned slightly, and the originally arrogant expression on his face gradually disappeared, returning to a calm and arrogant expression. He crossed his legs and picked up the glass of red liquid in his right hand again!

Rumble!

A blood-red jagged sword pierced through the castle's vault and flew straight towards Denathrius.

It stopped two meters away from him, and then the sword circled around Denathrius.

"Haha, hello, Emperor. Remonia is here to greet you!"

"Lemonia, did you have a good time today?" Denathrius asked calmly.

"Of course, today I chopped that traitor into pieces!"

"Oh? Another traitor. Who discovered it? The Harvester Court? Or you?" Denathrius raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

"Um... of course... it's me! I'm very smart, Great Emperor!" But as she spoke, Lemonia's voice seemed to lose its confidence.

Denathrius did not continue to pay attention to her, but lowered his head and began to think.

"There have been a lot of betrayers lately. With powerful enemies outside and rebellion inside, these are truly troubled times!

what can we do about it? "

Denathrius's expression became more and more serious, and he chose to automatically block Lemonia who was chattering beside him.

After a moment, the corners of Denathrius' mouth slowly rose.

"I'll only have a chance if there's chaos!"

"Looks like I have to go talk to that old guy Bingzhu! I hope he can be more sensible!"

Denathrius turned to look at Lemonia.

"Okay, Lemonia, you need to rest now, get on my back."

"Oh! Okay, Great Emperor!"

……

On the other side, Salvador took the broken mirror back to his room, locked himself in the room for several days, and continued to experiment with magic carefully.

He couldn't figure out the final conclusion!

"Huh... There is a trace of spatial law in the fragments of this mirror. Even if they are glued together by magic, they lack some kind of medium!" Salvador took a deep breath, then lowered his head and began to ponder. A piece of mirror fragment kept spinning in the air in his palm.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Salvador came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Come in!"

Vashj walked in from the door.

"Your Majesty the God-Emperor, Enzos requests to see you!"

"Enzos?" Salvatore looked puzzled and paused, "Let him in!"

Vashj moved aside and N'Zoth, dressed in a purple suit, walked in from the door with a smile.

"Salvatore, what have you been busy with lately? I haven't seen you in a few days!"

"Ah? I've been bored lately, so I studied the mirror for fun." Salvador pointed to the mirror fragments on the table.

Enzos looked in the direction that Salvador pointed, his purple pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly walked over, picked up a piece of the frame fragment and began to observe it.

Seeing this, Salvador said nothing and just sat quietly on the recliner waiting.

About half an hour later, Enzos finally came to his senses and looked at Salvador with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, when I saw the frame of this mirror just now, there was a broken symbol on it that attracted me! So I couldn't wait to observe it!"

"Symbol?" Salvador frowned, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant. He had just tried all five kinds of Force and detected with magic several times, but didn't find anything special at all!

N'Zoth picked up a piece of the frame, walked over to Salvador, sat down, and said:

"We ancient gods are a mass of flesh and blood, created by the Lord of the Void. You know this, but when the Lord of the Void created us, he used an instrument with a kind of text, or a symbol, engraved on it."

N'Zoth pointed to a fragment of a broken symbol in the frame fragment.

"This seems to be a new kind of writing!"

Salvador also turned his gaze towards the piece of frame fragment, which he had not noticed the whole time!

All his directions were focused on the fragments above the mirror, ignoring the frame issues!

"So that's how it is, Zaremetis!" Salvador's eyes lit up.

"Zaremetis? What is that?"

"Nothing!" Salvador seemed to have thought of something and kept silent.

When Enzos wanted to continue asking, he felt a murderous aura and his heart shuddered.

"It seems that this Zaremetis is definitely a big secret!"

N'Zoth quickly suppressed his thoughts and chose to keep the peace. Although the man in front of him was harmless at ordinary times, he would definitely attack him if he showed any behavior that would endanger the night elves!

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger...

Salvatore patted Enzos on the shoulder, and his deep eyes made him shudder.

"Enzos, there are some things you'd better not ask about. It's not good for you now! If someone is targeting you, I can't save you!"

"..." After a long time, Enzos suddenly understood the meaning of Salvador's words.

The power behind this symbol must be very powerful.

The waters of this world are really getting deeper and deeper. Why do I feel like the ancient gods are just minor characters?

N'Zoth looked at the dark night and for the first time felt that Azeroth was better.

It’s a pity that this monster appeared, otherwise I would be the overlord of Azeroth!

Ugh……

It's really troublesome. How about joining the night elves? Or becoming a national teacher?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Enzos shuddered immediately and hurriedly drove the thought away!

A powerful ancient god needs to be someone else's lackey? ? ?

"What's wrong with you? Enzos, what did you do last night? Why do you look weak in the legs?" Salvador asked seriously with concern.

"..."