Magic is a very magical power that cannot be understood by common sense. The mages of Dalaran, the human magic city, can easily use magic to make bread and drinking water, and even crush magic gems to restore tired bodies.
Energy can transport a person from the southern end of the world to the northern end of the world in an instant. This has completely surpassed the world view of ordinary people.
So many people believe that magic is omnipotent.
In fact, although it is not omnipotent, it is not far away, and what humans can do, elves, who are the origin of magic, can do it more magically and crazily.
There are countless mage towers in the huge Silvermoon City. In the Silvermoon Forest close to Silvermoon City, the complicated mage tower system was built by the high elves of Quel'Thalas in addition to the ranger troops for thousands of years.
, another set of monitoring and defense systems, which have almost never been breached in the past thousands of years.
Now, it faces another challenge.
"The rangers of Quel'Thalas are very brave. They come and go without a trace in the forest, sometimes in groups, sometimes alone, relying on assassinations to confront us. For a while, the night does not belong at all.
We, the sharp arrows they shot from the dark forest made the soldiers tremble with fear."
Saurfang led Tyrion on the war front in Yongsong Forest. He told everything that had happened in the past 20 days in a very frank manner.
The death knight only needs to turn his head slightly to see the land in front of him covered with maple leaves and blood, as well as the remains of the orcs who were too late to clean up, as well as the bodies of the elf rangers who were caught and hung rudely and brutally on the branches.
Corpse.
The hanging corpses were lined up in a row on the front line, which looked quite terrifying. This unprecedented cruelty made the forest become gloomy.
The rough orcs used this cruel way to warn the rangers of Quel'Thalas not to mess with them!
"Then I'm curious, how did you repel those rangers?"
Tyrion whispered:
"I know their fighting methods better than anyone. Once the prey is targeted, the forest rangers will not stop attacking unless the hunter is dead. Sometimes, the Far Walkers will use fear as their weapon.
..”
Saurfang walked up a hillside. He looked back at Tyrion, and his voice became cruel and cold:
"It's very simple."
"We burned down their forest!"
Tyrion's steps paused for a moment. He stepped forward, stood on the hillside, and looked forward. More than one-tenth of the forest in front of him was ruthlessly burned, and the earth was shrouded in black ashes.
Under the branches that were burned to black, there was a land filled with ashes. Whether it was the beautiful maple leaves, the trees that witnessed the passing of the elves, or even the elves in the forest, they were all burned in the orcs' fire.
Tyrion looked at everything in front of him. In his memory, Eversong Forest had never been so ugly. Looking at the land in front of him filled with war crimes, he could even hear its accusations and lamentations.
However, the death knight is not the arbiter of the war, he is also a participant.
"We used this method to break through the Temple of the Sun and slaughter all the mages there, but the remaining rangers were not afraid of this. They huddled in the north of Windwalk Village, Taquilin, and the Farstrider camp.
Under the leadership of their ranger general, they fought tenaciously against those crazy Amani trolls day and night..."
The orc warlord's finger points to the north. From the ground where they stand, they can clearly see the forest in the north that is still covered with maple leaves. The fire should continue to spread, but in fact, there seems to be an invisible barrier protecting the distance. The forest prevents fire from entering.
"Seven days ago, after the fire was out, we tried to push on."
Saurfang said in a deep voice, with a kind of frustration that could not be concealed in his voice:
"As a result, we ran into trouble. The small number of rangers could not resist the attacks of the orcs and trolls. They kept retreating. For a moment, I even thought that we were sure to win. We could rush in so easily. The true heart of Quel'Thalas, but..."
The warlord's voice was filled with incredible doubts:
"The closer we get to that forest, the weaker the power of Gul'dan's disgusting magic, and even the rune magic of the ogres has become much weaker. In this case, facing the elves' mages, We fought very hard. After paying a lot of casualties, we had to retreat in disgrace. Those nagging troll witch doctors told me that it was because the elves put a curse on this land. As long as they still occupied it, If we don't protect Silvermoon City, we will be cursed to be continuously weakened."
"Gul'dan tried to extract the souls of the captured rangers to figure out the secret, but they would rather endure the pain of collapse than reveal even the slightest bit. The most important thing is that when the elves retreated into that strange place After that, it will be difficult for us to capture prisoners again, and they would rather commit suicide than fall into our hands."
Saurfang looked back at Tyrion, a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes:
"I don't believe there is a curse that can do this, so I thought Warchief Orgrim proposed that you come to Quel'Thalas. I believe you will explain my doubts, right?"
Tyrion was silent for a moment, then he moved his wrist and said softly:
"This is indeed not a curse."
"When Quel'Thalas was founded 6,800 years ago, it was infested by the Amani trolls. The elves were no match for the trolls in terms of numbers, so in the face of constant attacks by the trolls, the ancient kings adopted another method. In this way, they set up a magical barrier called "Banti Renal" around the hinterland of Quel'Thalas."
The death knight glanced at the confused orc warlord, and he explained in a cold voice:
"Translated into common language, this barrier is called "Boundary Guardian". It is the ultimate expression of high elf magic craftsmanship. As long as the barrier is not destroyed, any non-elf creature that enters it will have its own magic power fluctuations suppressed to a minimum. Point, the deeper you go into it, the more terrifying this suppression becomes, but the elves are not affected... They use this method to block the trolls' continuous wars for thousands of years."
"I don't care about history!"
Saurfang interrupted Tyrion's "science popularization". He stared at the death knight and asked in a deep voice:
"I just want to know if you have any way to crack it?"
"Although the structure of this kind of barrier is complicated, with all due respect, Mr. Warlord."
Tyrion's voice became strange:
"I don't think a warlock like Gul'dan can see through all this. He has enough ability to crack it. If he doesn't do that, it means that he wants the orcs to be dragged outside the battle line so that he can do things that we don't Things you know.”
These words silenced Saurfang, and Tyrion sneered:
"I will do the enchantment thing. Give me a day and I can break it. But the things Gul'dan secretly planned...I can't do anything about it."
Tyrion looked at the ranger corpses hanging on the branches. He turned and left without hesitation, leaving Saurfang alone on this dead battlefield.
That night, the orcs and trolls led by Saurfang personally launched an attack on Taquelin, the stronghold of the high elves, without any warning. Due to the barrier, Saurfang did not use ogre magic.
The former sorcerers and current spellcasters of the Masters and Stormrage Clan.
When the shouts of killing tore through the tranquility of the night, Tyrion quietly left the battlefield with his confidants and slipped towards the land behind the town of Taquilin.
"This is it."
The darkness could not block the death knight's gaze and vision. He looked left and right in the dark night. After repeatedly confirming his position, he pulled out a warhammer from his back and attacked Serent, Grokush and the remaining two deaths.
The knight recruit pointed at a featureless rune stone on the edge of the town in front of him.
"Smash!"
The five people were like sneaky tomb robbers, quickly destroying the stone tablets in front of them outside the battlefield where the shouts of killing were not far away. The death knight would not feel tired, but he was in the Bandi Renoir Complex.
In the world, their souls surging with the power of death will also feel the omnipresent oppression.
Death knights are essentially special magical creations. This barrier will also suppress them, but there is no magic power in their bodies, so the suppression is not strong. But if they are the death knights of Talon Bloodfiend, it is very likely that they will be suppressed.
It will be discarded directly.
It took them nearly 20 minutes to smash open the huge rune stone in front of them. Grokush silently waved the war hammer. He didn't know that Tyrion was going to put the runes everywhere in Quel'Thalas.
He was looking for something in the tablet, but Tyrion had promised him that Gul'dan would die in his hands, and that was enough.
"Ding"
The war hammer that Serent swung hit something harder in the center of the damaged stele. The crisp sound of the collision immediately attracted the attention of the other two people. Tyrion threw away the war hammer, leaned down, and used his hand armor to smash the stele.
The cracked stone opened up, revealing something buried inside the solid stone.
It was a fiery red crystal the size of a fist. When Tyrion's fingers touched the crystal, dense and dizzying magical inscriptions were beating on the surface of the crystal, and the faint light it emitted
, as bright as a lamp in the darkness.
"This is...the rune stone of Banti Renal's barrier?"
As a ranger from the Firewing family of Quel'Thalas, Serent had of course heard the story of the rune barrier that enveloped Quel'Thalas. According to legend, the elven king used thousands of rune stones to form a huge barrier.
It shrouded the entire Quel'Thalas, but he didn't know the specific location of the rune stone.
"Yes, this is the rune stone closest to us, and it is also the easiest to get."
Tyrion stood up, mentally motioned the three of them to stay away from the rune stone, and then shouted to the two death knight recruits:
"You two! Go get it out!"
The recruits did not hesitate much. These death knights who were loyal to Orgrim would not refuse such a thing that was beneficial to the tribe. When they reached out to move the rune stone, behind them, the three Tyrion were already flying quickly.
He retreated nearly 50 yards.
"Is there no one to take care of such an important thing?"
Grokush asked in confusion. Tyrion stared at the two recruits who were moving the rune stones. He whispered:
"The town of Taquelin was established to protect this rune stone. Although the elves guarding here do not know this, there are also Fengxing Village, Tower of Morning Star, etc. The defense line of Yongsong Forest is not set casually.
Thousands of rune stones are hidden in monuments all over Quel'Thalas, and the exact location of each one is kept secret. Even in the upper levels, only a few people know about it."
"Then how did you know?"
Serent asked:
"The Blade of Dawn family is not considered prominent. According to you, you shouldn't know this."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Tyrion's mouth. He felt the chaotic magic fluctuations around him and said softly:
"But Ranger General Ms. Lilesa was my mentor, my adoptive mother... For a while, she tried her best to train me and wanted me to become the next Ranger General. You know, no matter how rigorous a person is, sometimes
I can make mistakes...and my memory is actually quite good."
"Ah, then you are such a disgusting bastard!"
Serent cursed in disgust, and Tyrion snorted without changing his expression:
"We are all bastards now, stop pretending to be so noble...back off!"
"boom"
The three people quickly retreated, and at this moment, the rune stone was forcibly pulled out from its original position by two Death Knight recruits, and the integrity of the Benti Rennor barrier covering the entire hinterland of Quel'Thalas was destroyed.
The powerful magic transmitted from the distant Sunwell became manic at this moment, exploding at the broken nodes in a destructive way.
"boom"
The dark night in front of him was illuminated by a sudden twisting light. It was like a substantial magic force, raging crazily in the air, involving the surrounding earth and everything around it. Three dead people had already run more than 150 yards.
The knight was thrown away by the frantic magic power rushing from behind. Tyrion felt the violent magic power rushing back and forth in his body, almost tearing his body apart.
He was thrown into the sky and hit the ground hard. The dead body's chest was torn open by magic, cold blood was flying everywhere, and the pain of the soul being shaken was even more like tearing apart. When he turned around
, the place where the rune stone was located, together with half of the small town of Taquelin, were completely torn apart in the explosion of magic power.
In the crazy magic storm, the surrounding forests were leveled by the terrifying power, and the chaotic battlefield became quiet. Both sides that suffered heavy losses were stunned by this terrible explosion.
"Pooh"
Tyrion turned his head and spit out the leaves in his mouth. He turned to look at Grokush who staggered to his feet. The latter's arms and half of his body were torn apart by the explosion, but the dead body was not afraid of this.
Injuries only require enough death energy for the body to be repaired.
"Did you see it? This is the second reason why the rune stone is unguarded...Anyone who dares to touch it will be completely torn apart by the counterattack of the barrier. Even an army will not be spared."
