The raging energy crashed against the barrier, instantly transforming into countless scattered lights, which were absorbed, decomposed, and shed layer by layer by the sealed entity.
The breath, which should have decomposed everything, failed to stir even a ripple of air within the chamber.
"That confirms it," Ekseltus muttered to himself. "Even if a fully powered avatar attacked, it couldn't shake the Titan's seal."
After assessing the impact of this breath, he quickly came to a conclusion:
Yogg-Saron took tens of millions of years to corrupt the seal from within. The time required for him to destroy the seal would be much shorter, perhaps a hundred years.
Then, the next question:
This seal—it still looked intact, and had not been obviously tampered with or eroded.
So where did Tuke get out?
Ekseltus retracted his dragon wings and cautiously scanned the outer shell of the seal with his divine sense.
"Indeed, this isn't something that can be easily resolved." He quickly gave up.
Based on current calculations, if he wanted to use divine power to scan the entire outer shell of the seal bit by bit to find the only possible flaw—even with good luck—it would take several weeks.
This was assuming the seal didn't have an anti-brute-force mechanism.
"I'm not here to do grunt work. Let whoever wants to brute force it do it." He shrugged, then turned his head towards the main ring road.
"Why go such a long way around?"
"There are still'staff' with internal access here."
He took a step, his figure shimmered, and his colorful scales transformed into soft light, disappearing from the spot.
The next second, he silently returned to the main hall's ring.
After quietly erasing the traces of his entry into the prison cell, Ekseltus began to consider which guardian would be best to approach.
First, eliminate Loken; his mouth is too foul, and he's too arrogant.
Hodir and Thorim… one only cares about his creations, and the other is a wife-obsessed man; just thinking about it makes them seem unreliable.
So only Mimiron and Freya remained.
After further consideration, Ekseltus finally chose Freya.
Mainly, he didn't know the relationship between Mimiron and Loken, and it was better to approach a creation of the Life Titan, who had always been outwardly harmonious but inwardly distant from the Titans.
Ekseltus continued to walk left until he reached the northernmost end of the ring, passed through the connecting end, and arrived at Freya's domain.
Here, the cold Titan metal structures were covered in greenery, vines intertwined between stone pillars, and tiny motes of light floated in the air, like miniature stars slowly drifting.
This was the least "prison-like" place in Ulduar.
It was more like a tranquil eternal garden.
Ekseltus landed on a moss-covered boulder and slowly folded his wings.
The air was filled with the scent of flowers; before his claws even touched the ground, strands of light twisted and gathered in the air, forming a tall female figure.
As he had intentionally revealed himself, he quickly attracted Freya's attention.
Her emerald green eyes showed a gentle yet wary glow.
"What are you?" Her tone held no hostility, only vigilance. "I have never seen you among the creations of Azeroth."
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