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Chapter 216 Order and Chaos

Deathwing died, leaving only his head.

When the Dragon Kings took the head of the Black Dragon King back to the valley of Frostfire Ridge, very few of the Black Dragon Legion entrenched there had been killed.

Gruul, the leader of Gronn, stamped his feet vigorously and activated his ability:

Countless rock spikes that were about to pierce the sky surged out from the ground, penetrated the bodies of many black dragons, and lifted them high into the air.

It was under this series of defeats that the last black dragons immediately gave up and resisted when they saw the head of Deathwing, and surrendered to the four-color dragon army.

But there is a force on the battlefield that obviously does not understand the meaning of surrender, and even if they do understand it, they may not have the intention to accept it.

These are those smart Gorons.

The simple-minded Gronns hated the Black Dragon Legion to death, especially their leader Gruul, who was severely beaten by Deathwing.

Now that Deathwing is dead, these "motherless children" of the Black Dragon Legion are in the hands of the "stepmother".

Gruul obviously couldn't hold back his anger when he encountered a cowardly dragon. He raised his fist and hit a surrendering black dragon.

The black dragon's head was smashed with just one punch and rolled aside with blood. The black dragon struggled to stand up and was about to fight back. Gruul immediately stamped his feet and sent him a rock spike.

What's more, Gruul's seven descendants are going to destroy the unhatched dragon eggs.

All of this finally made the Red Dragon Queen unbearable. She breathed out the hottest flame of life and burned several Gorons on the spot. This was despite the fact that the Red Dragon Queen deliberately failed to keep her head in the right place.

"They have surrendered. The black dragon is our sinner in Azeroth. These guys will be brought back to Azeroth for interrogation. You have no right to harm them at all."

Nozdormu warned in the orc language very sternly, even though he knew in his heart that Gronn's mind was not enough to understand such a complicated concept, and they only believed that the one with the bigger fist was his elder brother.

Seeing that the strength on his side was not enough to fight against the coalition forces of the giant dragon and others, Gruul did not intend to confront them head-on, but these Gronns still expressed their attitude.

"We don't have to kill these intruders, but they and you must all withdraw from my territory!"

Who would be interested in such a ruined land? The dragons and the alliance agreed to Gronn's conditions on the spot.

Fenris did not choose to conflict with these Gronns now, but he looked at these Gronns with dangerous eyes.

At this moment, everyone realized that the ground beneath their feet was beginning to become restless.

Some of the land along the coast at the edge of Frostfire Ridge is being peeled off by invisible forces! And after these lands fell off, they did not sink into the sea, but rose into the sky and became floating islands!

"Ner'zhul's spell is about to take shape! This is a sign! A teleportation that is enough to cross planes must pay a huge price, such as bearing the risk of the original world being torn apart!"

Khadgar stated all this with a serious expression, but did not notice that Fenris's eyes were burning with anxiety.

"Wait! What do you mean by 'torn apart'?!"

Khadgar shrugged and pointed at the growing number of floating islands in the sky.

"That's what it means, the world is torn apart."

"Ner'zhul must be stopped!"

Fenris shouted categorically, and now he has no longer looked at it. If he hadn't seen some things with his own eyes, Fenris would never have realized that the destruction of the world was so close to him.

On the way south to the Black Temple, Fenris couldn't help but think to himself:

'Ner'zhul is truly a teacher. He is much more evil than his students. His student Gul'dan just wants to destroy the orcs. He simply wants to destroy the entire world!'

As the team approached the Tanaan Jungle, Li De began to ask Khadgar eagerly.

"How long do you think it will be until Ner'zhul's spell is officially successful?"

When asked about this, Khadgar also frowned.

"We don't have much time left. Ner'zhul may successfully escape at any time. Drek'Thar took the lead in sneaking into the Black Temple, but he definitely can't deal with Ner'zhul alone. I don't think we can continue

It wasted time on the road."

"I think so too, do you have any good ideas?"

Hearing Li De ask this, Khadgar immediately became energetic.

"When you gave me the teacher's notes, I had paid attention to this magic. Regarding the super teleportation spell, there was a bold guess made above.

Although this theory has not been confirmed in experiments, and it is quite difficult to operate, I believe that the teacher is absolutely correct in theory..."

When he first obtained the Book of Medivh, Reed hoped that Khadgar would keep it. However, after reading the Book of Medivh, Khadgar firmly believed that the magic recorded in it was too dangerous and that he was not strong enough to protect it.

Now that Khadgar's old story was brought up again, Li De knew what he wanted to do, but the mage's verbose and steady way of speaking really made him feel dizzy.

"Just tell me what you plan to do!"

"Teleport the entire army directly from here to the Black Temple!"

Despite being mentally prepared, Li De still suffered a cardiac arrest.

This is not the long-distance teleportation of the four people before. There are thousands of people in the entire army teleporting across half of the continent. It is simply a fantasy.

"How big is the certainty of success."

"The teleportation spell I want to perform is the same one that Ner'zhul is preparing, but the difference is that he wants to build a teleportation gate across planes, time and space.

And I'm just teleporting on the same continent, so our probability of success is much greater than Ner'zhul's.

And our hardware conditions are no worse than Ner'zhul's. He has three artifacts, and we also have the Staff of Atiesh and the Skull of Gul'dan..."

Khadgar did not directly answer how certain he was of success, but compared it with Ner'zhul.

"What is the cost of failed transmission?"

"As long as the teleportation is activated, it will definitely succeed. What we need to consider is that when the teleportation fails to start, we will face a big explosion of the collapse of the magic circle."

Khadgar explained the risks in a calm tone, and Li De patted the back of his head and paced back and forth, still unable to make up his mind.

It took him a long time to make up his mind.

"It's a gamble! As long as you are not exiled to the unknown void, the risk is controllable. I can still afford the price of explosion!"

The supreme commander made the decision, and Khadgar began preparations.

When the dragon kings heard that Khadgar was going to teleport thousands of people, they all shook their heads in a pessimistic manner.

Malygos had previously created a super long-distance teleportation, teleporting hundreds of four-color dragons from Northrend, thousands of miles away, to the sky above the Cursed Land.

But the prerequisite for realizing this kind of teleportation is that the number of dragons is still relatively small, only more than a hundred.

In addition, Blue Dragon has been operating Azeroth's Magic Network for tens of thousands of years and has a thorough understanding of the entire magical environment of Azeroth, so it is natural that he can achieve such precise transmission.

Now Khadgar wants to teleport thousands of people to another world. How can this be successful?

However, Khadgar soon found himself in front of the four dragon kings.

"Please give me the magic support of the four dragon kings. My personal magic power is not enough to activate this magic circle."

After experiencing the birth of "Devil's Soul", the Dragon Kings obviously have some post-traumatic stress disorder when it comes to giving power. However, after learning that it is only pure arcane power, it does not involve the origin of the Dragon King.

Strength, I felt a little more relieved.

On the plains at the junction of Gorgrond and Tanaan Jungle, Khadgar drew a huge magic circle.

And right in the center of the magic circle was the Skull of Gul'dan, which was emitting a green light.

Li De and Fenris took their respective troops and stood in the waiting area in the magic circle waiting for teleportation.

At the outermost edge of the circle, the four dragon kings stood at the four corners.

Khadgar walked to the center of the circle, stood with his feet on both sides of Gul'dan's Skull, and raised the Staff of Atiesh high.

The archmage's whole body was emitting a violet light, and the four dragon kings who received the signal immediately poured pure arcane energy into Atiesh.

In an instant, the entire staff was extremely dazzling, and the light it and Khadgar emitted as a whole gradually approached the pure color of arcane light.

Perhaps the arcane energy was too strong, but Khadgar felt extremely strenuous with this staff at this time.

He knew that he only had one chance, so he took the staff down with all his strength and stabbed it on Gul'dan's skull like a hammer.

"Buzz..."

The purest arcana uses a high-intensity state to hit the evil energy that is condensed into a little bit. At this moment, an indescribable energy wave spreads out, and the transmission is successful!




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