Chapter 1498 Killing all the witnesses, how can it not be a perfect assassination?
The exploration teams heading to the bottom of the temple in three different directions each made discoveries.
While Sarlayan was trying to figure out how to track the Dream King in reverse, Jaina, who maintained the invisibility spell, also led the second team to the Altar of Hakkar.
As expected, there were a large number of Atalai priests scattered around the altar. They were chanting voodoo spells around a giant egg placed in the center of the altar.
"really……"
Jaina narrowed her eyes and stared at the giant egg with a large number of bloody magic patterns printed on its surface.
"Eggs of Hakkar, these cultists really still have some in stock."
The priests of the Hakkar Altar have apparently learned that enemies have invaded the temple, and are urgently calling for help from the soul-stealer Hakkar.
Under the altar lay the corpses of several trolls from other clans dressed differently from Atalai, and their blood was injected into the dome by the evil priests.
As more and more blood is injected, the flashing frequency of the blood-red magic patterns on the surface of the egg is gradually increasing.
"Ms. Gianna, I recognize those bodies."
Marion, who was sent by Valeera to assist Jaina, was also pulled into the phase space, where she could speak without fear of being heard by the enemy.
"These trolls have the emblem of the Gurubashi clan tattooed on their clothing."
"Ouch~" Jaina sneered and complained: "It is really the consistent style of the trolls. Jindu and Mandokir, in order to achieve your unrealistic ambitions, your own people sacrifice themselves without feeling any pain.
Bar?"
Jaina was about 70% sure that Hakkar would not respond to Atta's call, but just in case, Jaina did not even intend to leave this 30% possibility to this group of crazy cultists.
"Marion, inform everyone to prepare for assassination, use my spell as a signal."
"yes."
After Marion voluntarily left the phase space, Jaina continued to maintain the invisibility spell, danced her hands in strange spell-casting postures, and began to prepare large-scale spells.
The Atalhaka Temple is located underwater in the center of the lake. Even if the intrusion of the lake water is blocked by building materials with good waterproof properties, this underwater temple still has plenty of water vapor.
After the experience of her trip to Draenor, Jaina became more and more proficient in using arcane magic to simulate the four elements.
According to different battlefield environments, she will flexibly switch element types.
The large-scale spell she chose at this time was the water system, or ice system.
The gathering of a large amount of water vapor naturally aroused the suspicion of the Atalai priests. They looked around in confusion, but they were never able to find Jaina hiding in the phase space.
"Take my move, come Atta!"
After charging up her power, blue arcane light burst out from Jaina's eyes, which is a phenomenon that will inevitably occur when an arcanist releases a spell with all his strength.
"Polar storm!"
Marion and the other Backlight Blade thieves had just lowered their focus and prepared to take action, when the temperature within the Haka Altar suddenly began to drop sharply.
Polar Storm is an advanced spell modified by Jaina from Blizzard. Its range of action is larger than Blizzard, and its power is more terrifying.
In a very short period of time, the people and objects around the altar were covered with frost layers of varying thicknesses under the impact of dense ice edges falling from the sky.
"Hiss~"
Marion subconsciously took in a breath of cold air... It was a real cold breath, not a metaphor.
"This...absolute zero that can instantly freeze everything?"
"No, it's not yet at that level, at least not yet."
Jaina, whose eyes are glowing blue, has left the phase space, and she is still maintaining the operation of the polar storm.
"Be prepared, I can only maintain this large-scale spell for a few dozen seconds, and it's up to you to do it next."
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At the same time, Valeela and others who silently sneaked into the east hall also successfully found their target.
A dozen or so relatively gorgeously dressed Atalai trolls were arguing in the middle of the hall deep in the passage, and behind them stood many well-armed elite guards.
'It seems...' Valeera sneered at the corner of her mouth: 'This crazy cult is not monolithic.'
In fact, this is natural.
Wherever there are people, there will inevitably be struggles. This principle can be applied to any world.
For example, Atta comes to the decision-making level in front of me.
Some people think that it is meaningless to cooperate with the Gurubashi, who has long been a lost dog. Instead, Atalai will be dragged down by them who are still being hunted down by the Darkspear clan, and will be involved in a war that does not belong to them.
Some people think that they should take this opportunity to help the Gurubashi return to the throne. They believe that Jindu and Mandokir will fulfill their agreement and give Atta, who has been hiding in the dark as a mouse for many years, a legitimate missionary title.
The differences of opinion between different factions are very serious. Even at this critical moment of invasion by foreign enemies, they are still arguing endlessly with red faces.
Fortunately, Sarlayan did not tell the name of the prophet Jammalan to the Backlight Blade.
Today, Jamalan is just a member of Atalai's senior management, and is far from being able to keep his word.
Valeela hid in the dark and observed, and she was surprised to find that Atalai's top management actually adopted a parliamentary system, in which five powerful members of Parliament jointly discussed and decided on the clan's policies.
Perhaps this will allow representatives of different factions to express their own opinions, but history has proven countless times that the parliamentary system can only guarantee a lower limit.
Once members of parliament disagree with each other, this system will cause serious internal friction and lead to extremely low governance efficiency.
The former Quel'Thalas is a typical example.
In Valila's view, Atalai urgently needs a strong and powerful person who can rule the world, and the parliamentary system is not suitable for the current Atalai.
However, Valeela has no obligation to worry about the enemy. The more chaotic Atta's top management is, the better it will be for her.
Only three of the five animal skin chairs in the center of the executive hall were occupied. The other two congressmen must have personally led the attack.
'Salayan is right. As long as all the witnesses are killed, it will be a perfect assassination.'
'As long as no one sees me taking action against mortals against the rules, I don't believe Zandalari can bury their spies here.'
After making up her mind, Valeela no longer hesitated.
While the three Attalai congressmen and their younger brothers were still frothing at the mouth, she silently teleported behind the congressman with the loudest voice and the strongest physique.
In a troubled world like Azeroth, if you want to become the leader of an exiled force, it is not enough to just rely on words and words. You must be strong enough to overwhelm the arrogant generals under your command.
Just as Valeela handed over the short knife, the battle-experienced Attalai councilor instinctively felt the danger and subconsciously wanted to roll to the side to avoid it.
"It's too late, goodbye."
"Well!"
Even though he could sense the approaching threat, due to the gap in strength and realm between them, the Atalai councilor whose name was not yet known still could not escape the fate of death and was stabbed through the heart by Valeela from behind.
"Ogom?! Damn it!"
Another congressman who seemed to be a spell caster immediately took a dead wood staff from the attendant beside him and planned to fight back.
But before he could recite the second spell, the shadow energy knife thrown by Valeera had penetrated his skull at supersonic speed.
The last congressman was very "aware of current affairs". When Ogom was attacked, he broke down and tried to escape from the scene.
However, there is no Mao Moon.
"ah!
"
"There are thorns... ugh!"
The Backlight Blade who was following Valeera skillfully found suitable targets one by one. The Atalai administrative hall that had been having a lively discussion immediately turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.
Due to deliberate arithmetic or not, not one of the nearly one hundred Attalai officials and high-level guards present escaped from the hall, and the moss-green ground was soon dyed dark red by the blood spilled from their corpses.
There seemed to be some linkage spell between the five cultist council members. When the rear area was attacked, the other two council members who had just led the troops to the middle area to search for the whereabouts of the enemy were shocked at the same time.
Suddenly encountering a beheading attack by the enemy, the two congressmen had completely different reactions.
"How is that possible!" The councilor, who was stronger and obviously a melee professional, shouted angrily: "Quick! Everyone, follow me and get back support immediately!"
Another congressman who looked gentle and gentle had his eyes flickering, but he did not hesitate to take action.
"Priest! Contact the King of Dream Demons immediately and ask him to awaken Nemesis to help us!"
"Brothers! Three councilors, Ogom, Lokas and Pandu, have been unfortunately killed. As long as we can successfully defeat the enemy's attack, Atalai will no longer be trapped in endless internal fighting!"
"I! Jamalan, will definitely lead Atta back to the top. I swear in the name of my god Haka!"