"The biggest reason why humans fear warlock magic is because warlock magic was brought into this world by orcs."
In the sun-filled hall, the deep voice of Arch Warlock Kel'Thuzad echoed. The former Archmage of Dalaran faced his followers, his eyes shone with the light of wisdom, and he talked:
"The orcs invaded Azeroth and used warlock magic to bring terrible destruction to the human kingdom. They summoned demons, they spread fear, and they used their souls to do evil things. This made humans instinctively resist this powerful force. Of course,
, civilians are stupid, and their resistance to warlock magic is more due to the influence of upper-level ideas."
"So, here comes a question. Let me test you. What do you think made the human kings at that time give up studying the powerful warlock magic?"
Kel'Thuzad looked at the people in front of him. Like a mentor teaching magic, he tapped the ground with the staff in his hand and asked loudly:
"Tell me your answers!"
"It's because they saw with their own eyes the bad consequences of the warlock's magic... I went to the Cursed Land and saw that the earth there had been completely 'killed' by the escaped evil energy."
Kanrisade shook his head and said softly:
"If I hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't have chosen evil energy. This power is too destructive and is a terrible threat to every world."
"Well, not bad, but not comprehensive!"
Kel'Thuzad nodded and looked at the others:
"Any other ideas?"
"When I was still "study traveling" in Quel'Thalas, I heard a theory that every time the warlocks summon demons, they will weaken the world's space barrier, which will eventually lead to the collapse of the space barrier and make our world
Become completely defenseless against threats from the stars."
The high elf warlock Sinfer also expressed his guess, which was also recognized by Kel'Thuzad.
"There are indeed considerations in this regard, but this is still not the answer I want! Where are the others?"
The great warlock continued to question, and while everyone was thinking, the necromancer Ubeka calmly said in his hoarse voice:
"Because Dalaran does not allow... at least in terms of official attitude, they will not allow another set of magic theories that completely deviates from their own system to be accepted by the public. The emergence of warlock magic in Azeroth will seriously weaken the mages.
Although Dalaran itself is also studying the mysteries of warlock magic internally, they do not allow others to get involved in it."
"Great! That's the real answer."
Kel'Thuzad nodded with satisfaction and threw a perfect soul stone to Ubeka as a reward.
He looked at the others and his voice became louder:
"This is the truth behind the suppression of warlock magic for more than ten years. My friends, I was once the archmage of Dalaran. I know all the thoughts of those old-fashioned mages. What Ubeka said is very good, Dalaran
The privileges of Ranhe mages are precisely because they master a complete set of spellcasting systems, which ensures that the magical power of the human world will always be in the hands of Dalaran, which will ensure the majesty of the city-state of Dalaran!"
"Warlock magic does cause some harm to the world, but doesn't traditional arcane magic do any harm? A tidal wave of magic caused by a failed experiment can level a forest overnight, or summon something more terrifying than a demon.
Star monsters, but why isn’t arcane magic banned?”
Kel'Thuzad's eyes were full of sarcasm:
"This is suppression among academics. My brothers, it is just like the Holy Light Church's suppression of other faiths. This is an ugly war, fighting for the orthodox privileges of spellcasters. As long as Dalaran's system exists,
As long as the city-state of Dalaran still occupies a high position in human civilization, warlock magic will never get the status it deserves."
"But the King of the Dark Blade said something very well... There is no good or evil in power. Brothers, we have lived in the sewers for too long. We have more powerful magic than those mages. We can definitely
Use our power to protect those stupid civilians... So why, why shouldn't we get the status we deserve?"
"Why can't we become great? Why can't we be admired by everyone? Think about it, brothers, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to become a "hero", everything you want, status, power, glory
, resources and even the simplest female sex, these can all be obtained through this opportunity! "
A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the great warlock. He used silent means to stimulate the greed in the hearts of his subordinates. He knew very well that he had to be so straightforward when speaking to the warlocks, because the people standing in front of him were a group of villains and scum. They
He will not sacrifice his life for justice and justice.
Profit, for warlocks, profit is the most important. If the price is right, everyone here is even willing to form an alliance with Tyrion.
"Everything in Dalaran has been destroyed. Even the foundation of the city-state of Dalaran has been torn to pieces. Brothers, the only obstacle that prevented warlocks from entering the world openly has disappeared. Now humans urgently need all available resources.
Power does not distinguish between good and evil. As long as we bravely take the first step, we can easily integrate into human civilization, and we will become the heroes of that civilization!"
Kel'Thuzad stood up, his eyes narrowed, and a dark light shone in his eyes:
"Not only that, brothers! We get more than this. Don't forget our purpose of becoming warlocks. We are pursuing more powerful power. We are all loyal believers in power! Joining this war for mankind can also contribute to the human race.
We find the door to new power!"
"How to say?"
The high elf warlock Xinfeier and the orc warlock next to him looked at each other. They both saw the serious desire for each other. Xinfeier suppressed her inner desire and asked softly:
"Where is the so-called new power?"
"In the path of our predecessors...the best among those orc warlocks, Gul'dan, I'm talking about him. Regardless of his bad character, Gul'dan's attainments in the way of warlock are worthy of all
Human affirmation!”
Kel'Thuzad said slowly:
"But where does Gul'dan's knowledge come from? It's the demons, friends. Demons are not just stupid creatures who are enslaved by you who can only fight. The evil creatures born in the most twisted place of the stars also have their own dark wisdom.
, Gul'dan's experience has told us everything. If we want to gain more powerful warlock power, we must trace the source and learn the knowledge of those demons!"
"And in this world, there is a place where the research on demonic knowledge by Azeroth's most powerful arcanists 10,000 years ago is hidden. Those are complete manuscripts and notes, which will be our gateway to a new era.
The door to the world!"
The great warlock sighed:
"In Feralas, the hiding place of the upper elves, in the ancient city of Elre'Thalas... we must seize this opportunity, get on the line of the human empire, and then follow it to lurk to those who are trying to Among the high elves who opened the treasure house of the ancient city, they finally and quietly took out the precious dark knowledge!"
Kel'Thuzad pinched his fingers in the air and made a taking motion. He looked at the others:
"Now, who else is against helping the Human Empire?"
"I still think we shouldn't help those humans, we shouldn't wade into troubled waters, maybe we should let them kill each other, and then we reap the benefits!"
The dwarf warlock Wilfred muttered in a low voice, but Kel'Thuzad glared hard at him, and the sneaky guy immediately shut his mouth.
"Very good, everyone passed..."
The great warlock moved his shoulders. He looked outside the window of the hall, where there were rippling clouds in the sky and the vast endless sea below. In the shining of the unique halo of the sea level in the distance, his eyes blinked. He blinked, and then issued the final order:
"Then let Dalaran move!"
"Go directly to Thousand Needles Stone Forest... use a hearty victory as a stepping stone for us to return to human civilization!"
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"I'm telling you, Your Excellency, please evacuate the soldiers from the frontline positions. If anything goes wrong, both of us will be responsible."
King Garin stood on the sentry tower of the human position, using a telescope to carefully observe the Centaur tribe's position in the distance. In the field of view of the telescope, he could clearly see the centaurs slowly moving their position toward The king's move to move forward and voluntarily give up the war zone made the king a little anxious. He said to Duke Eberlock beside him:
"Once those cunning warlocks get together with us, it won't be so easy to take back these lands."
"Everything is risky, Your Majesty Galin."
There were rose beads spinning between Duke Eberlock's fingers. Obviously, this old fox-like Duke was not at peace in his heart at this time. Although his son, who had been away from home for a long time, had repeatedly assured him, for the group of warlocks, It is obviously not their fine tradition to follow their promises.
He glanced at the girl behind him. It was his favorite little daughter Althea. At this time, Althea was wearing a set of light leather armor. This indifferent beauty felt her father's worry. She took the initiative to reach out her hand and hold it. Father's hand, she whispered:
"Don't worry, father, our boss will not let you down."
"I hope so..."
The old Duke's hand patted the back of his daughter's hand. When Night Town fell, Althea's disappearance brought a terrible blow to the old Duke. But now, the return of his daughter and son at the same time has made him who had always been passionate about storm. The old Duke, who had devoted everything to his kingdom, regained the motivation to live.
And just when the rosary in Duke Aberlock's hand was turning to the 13th circle, a strange whistling sound sounded in the sky above the centaur tribe in Thousand Needles Forest.
The ominous light flying all over the sky dyed the sky into a strange dark green in just ten seconds. This familiar scene made King Jialin's face change greatly.
He had fully experienced the demonic invasion on the Arathi Highlands. If the Death Knights of the Dark Blade hadn't come to help inexplicably in that battle, Stromgarde would have fallen to the attack of those arrogant star demons, and
The dark green light that began to roar in the sky in front of me was exactly the same as the scene when the demons invaded that day.
"What's going on?"
In the howling wind that began to blow, Garin looked back at the knight commander Aldrin behind him, and he shouted loudly:
"Aren't all the demons in Kalimdor entrenched in Ashenvale? Why are there invading demons in Thousand Needles? And at this moment!"
"It's simple, Your Majesty."
Althea looked at the evil energy gate in the sky that quickly wound into an energy vortex, and she said softly:
"Because that is our power...that is the power of warlocks. They will summon terrifying demons to clear the obstacles in front of you. They will use their own way to protect the people of the empire and fight for the empire!"
"this..."
Garin and Duke Aberlock looked at each other, and the confusion in their hearts was barely concealed. Farther away, on the sea outside Thousand Needles, at the edge of the suspended ruins of Dalaran, the black
The six master warlocks of the Sickle Council jointly control a complex and cumbersome evil energy circle engraved on the stone. Behind them are all the peripheral members of the Black Sickle Council. When have those talented low-level warlocks seen such a grand scale?
scene.
The dark green violent evil energy, the unbridled energy that is enough to melt a powerful warrior in an instant, is docile like a lamb under the control of the master warlocks. It is squeezed out of the void and penetrates into the rotating system bit by bit.
In the large magic circle, the low-level warlocks were fascinated by this dark skill.
In the center of the magic circle, Kel'Thuzad, wearing a robe of shadow, stood in the strong wind of evil energy. His black hair was blown back. The great warlock's body was filled with violent evil energy. The dark green
A halo even emanated from his eyes, and with the help of the huge evil magic power gathered together, he raised the unruly scepter of Sargeras high in his hand.
"boom"
A ball of dark green evil lightning hit the top of Kel'Thuzad's staff accurately from the dim sky. Amidst the roar of the great warlock, on the battlefield in the distance of Thousand Needles, the dark, ink-like lightning struck the top of Kel'Thuzad's staff.
The sky of green magma swirls suddenly opened.
"The flames of shadow, the fire of destruction, the fury of demons... Come! The violent demon army, become my strength and serve me!"
Demons...the demon army beyond the stars, for the first time under the active summons of the warlocks, tore open the rift in space and appeared in the new territory of the human empire.
And this time, these bloodthirsty and violent monsters will amidst the fearful screams of the barbarians...
