What Jaina told Antonidas was not all lies. The Burning Legion was trying to enter Azeroth, and Archimonde wanted to come in person. This was not the result Medivh wanted to see.
After losing the War of the Ancients, Archimonde pondered in the void for ten thousand years.
Finally, he finally thought clearly that it was not advisable for the Legion to attack Azeroth directly.
Azeroth has the ancient gods entrenched, the Legion of Light is eyeing them, the Titan Guardians, the Dragon Aspects, various demigods in this world, the Emerald Dream, the Shadow Realm, and the mysterious goddess Elune.
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Various forces are intertwined and their strength is unfathomable. Azeroth is not the only enemy of the Burning Legion, and it is impossible to send all the troops to Azeroth.
The Legion was not strong enough to defeat all enemies in Azeroth, so Archimonde's colleague Kil'jaeden began a series of conspiracies, such as bribing Medivh and bewitching the orcs in the outer lands.
The unexpected appearance of the Scourge Legion aroused Archimonde's interest.
Able to turn the enemy's corpse into one's own combat power, the powerful and mysterious power of the dead, is there any better legion than this one? Archimonde realized that as long as he had this powerful power in his hands, he would not only be able to conquer Ai
Xerath may be able to conquer more worlds, and the Burning Legion, which destroyed countless worlds, will become even more powerful.
This power must be in Archimonde's own hands, so he forced Medivh to urgently want to come to Azeroth. He must take advantage of Arthas's lack of growth to seize everything from him.
With Karazhan's magic reserves, it is not difficult to summon Archimonde, but the price paid is too high.
That's why he tempted Antonidas and made Dalaran pay the price.
Medivh knows the potential of Azeroth best, so what will happen if Archimonde comes? If Azeroth could be conquered, the Burning Legion would have arrived long ago.
Archimonde's capture of Frostmourne was the biggest loss, but Medivh could not disobey the Scourge's orders, and he was also in a tangle in his heart.
"This Luo Ning is probably a variable."
On the balcony of Karazhan, Medivh looked at the night sky of Dalaran. His voice was as deep as the starry sky:
"Jaina, what do you think of Ronin?"
Jaina stood respectfully behind Medivh. Her piety and low profile were like a maid in Karazhan.
"Luo Ning is very capable, has outstanding charm, and is a natural leader, especially in the attainments of formations. He is very knowledgeable." Jaina knew that before belittling her opponent, it is best to praise her first: "But his ambition is deep
Unpredictable, he successfully rescued the Red Dragon Queen, which gave him a very high reputation, and Luo Ning seems to have waited for the opportunity."
"A very ambitious man." Medivh's eyes flashed with wisdom and he smiled: "He can't hide it from me. Ronin's real ambition is that after Dalaran became ruins, the old seniors may have died.
, or loses the trust of the people because of fleeing, it will be his turn to carry the banner of Dalaran, and we might as well fulfill his ambition."
Medivh waved, and a red book appeared in his hand. It was a surprisingly heavy magic book, covered in red leather and bound with gold wire. The cover was engraved with a crow with delicate wings spread.
The famous Book of Medivh.
Along the long stairs, Medivh and Jaina came to the basement. Here stood an exquisite portal, with surprisingly gorgeous patterns on the edge of the portal and a slowly rotating pool of evil energy, like an exquisite work of art.
Jaina has never seen such pure evil energy. This evil power looks like pure jasper, with an ultimate beauty.
On the opposite side of the portal, you can see a clear scene, a sky that is constantly changing colors, blood-red mountains, and blue and purple plants that you have never seen before. It is a strange world.
Medivh opened his magic book, read a few obscure words, and then began to call names.
"Varimathras, cunning nathrezim, schemer dreadlord, I call you."
The green evil energy slowly rotated, and a vague shape gradually became clear. Jaina watched carefully. Medivh personally cast spells and summoned spells. This kind of opportunity was rare, and it was a rare opportunity to learn.
It was a fear lord that Jaina was familiar with, with a strong demonic figure, a barrel-like torso, thick and powerful arms, and legs that were bent backwards like a goat.
"Medivh, you summoned me? Great Guardian, what can I do for you?"
The Dreadlord with huge magic horns stepped out of the portal and breathed in the fresh air of Karazhan. The powerful magic contained here made him feel extremely happy.
Medivh looked at the Dread Lord. Although there was a big difference in stature, Medivh had a condescending sense of superiority and said in a commanding tone: "I need you to deal with a human. Use your best tricks and tricks. You
You need to bewitch him so that he realizes his ambition and is willing to sacrifice everything."
"An interesting game. I must know everything about him, his unconscious weaknesses, his most proud strengths, and even the secret things he is most afraid of." Varimathras showed a cunning smile. The battle is not about the Dread Lord.
Their strengths are that controlling people's hearts is their best skill.
Medivh smiled slightly: "You asked the right person. No one knows better than me. The Red Dragon Queen and the orcs, Deathwing's helplessness, and how Krasus made his disciples gain glory. If you understand the truth, Ronin
You must be very worried, that is your chance."
Dalaran, where Jaina Proudmoore was trained and raised.
Luo Ning is busy. The preliminary magic circle has been built, and he needs to design some auxiliary devices.
Antonidas and Kael'thas were silently observing Ronin. He needed to take into account the opinions of both parties, and he also received care from both parties. Through this rare opportunity, he learned a lot of magic knowledge.
Ronin undoubtedly favors Kael'thas, the Scourge.
He was determined to prevent the coming of the Burning Legion. The terrifying Archimonde was Azeroth's nightmare.
Some auxiliary devices are being built to ensure that Dalaran's magical energy flows to Tirisfal Glades through the magic network. Ronin enjoys the fun of being a double agent.
Just when he was busiest, Luo Ning saw Jaina and the huge figure behind her.
"Introducing Varimathras, a Dread Lord. He is very interested in your repair work."
Ronin didn't like to cause trouble, and he didn't want Varimathras to see through his work. He mocked rudely:
"Dalaran's goal is to fight against the Scourge. I don't believe a Dreadlord can help. Thank you for your kindness, Jaina. I'm sorry, but your friend can go back."
Jaina shrugged her shoulders and sneered: "This is the wish of Guardian Medivh. You can't refuse."
Luo Ning frowned. He knew that his actions must be hidden from Medivh. Could it be that Medivh noticed the clues and sent a Dreadlord to investigate?
"Dear envoy, we are repairing Dalaran's defenses to cope with the Scourge's attack. If you are interested, I can ask my assistant to give you a tour." Luo Ning said euphemistically.
Varimathras chuckled, an ugly smile on his cunning face:
"Krassus is your mentor and the consort of Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza. When you are about to be expelled from Dalaran, an almost impossible task falls on you. I
Heard some interesting rumors.”
Luo Ning frowned and his heart sank. What does this fear devil know?
"Okay, we can talk, Varimathras." (To be continued)