Now that his face has been revealed, Gul'dan no longer hides it. He still holds the staff as before and walks forward slowly, with powerful evil power leaking from all over his body, looking at Silva insidiously.
Nas.
"The demons in the Tomb of Sargeras tore my body to pieces and tried to devour my soul. I was saved by the guardian Medivh and was able to regain my body in the pool of evil energy. This body is more beautiful than before.
Perfect."
Sylvanas suddenly realized it and said with a smile:
"I see, no wonder you know my servants so well and know how to target each of their weaknesses.
"It's a pity that I know everyone in Karazhan very well, so I have specially prepared a big gift for you."
An extremely gorgeous coffin was carried up, covered with precious magic gems and painted with complicated patterns. It was more like a summoning circle than a coffin.
Antonidas looked over carefully. The remaining coffins were all very mysterious. It was unknown whether there was an unknown being inside. This was just one of them.
Sylvanas said respectfully and with a low eyebrow, "I respectfully invite the divine envoy."
Messenger of God, messenger of God.
Gul'dan stared at the ancient coffin, his blood-red eyes filled with evil energy, trying to see through the coffin and see a bright starry sky inside.
Rubbing his eyes, Gul'dan looked at the coffin again, still seeing a starry sky.
"What's in this? Could it be the universe?"
Gul'dan suddenly had absurd thoughts.
All the magic gems on the coffin lit up, and the magic power slowly flowed along the patterns. The coffin opened little by little, and a dark breath came out.
It was a humanoid creature, thin and tall, wearing a simple gray robe. It stood up slowly, wearing a hooded cloak. The hood tightly covered its face, revealing only a pair of blue eyes.
Eye.
Although his appearance cannot be seen clearly, his movements and gestures have the habits of a high elf and a little bit of human rhythm.
"Sylvanas, is Karazhan too hard for you?" came an inexplicable voice. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. Antonidas searched in his memory and had no memory of this person at all.
"Dear Envoy of God." Sylvanas was very cautious, for fear of offending the Envoy of God: "Karazhan is protected by a powerful magic shield. I can only use brute force to destroy it. Unfortunately, this Gruul actually
My mind has been deceived."
The Lord God Envoy slowly raised his head, and a sharp light swept across the people in Karazhan.
Gul'dan immediately sensed the threat and ordered in a deep voice: "Get everyone back."
Sylvanas's undead servants, these orcs and tauren, were dominant in their lifetimes, were very powerful, and had rich combat experience.
The actors in the opera house and the four followers led by the butler Moros, although their abilities restrained Sylvanas's servants, they were unable to cause effective damage.
After hearing Gul'dan's order, he quickly retreated into the magic shield.
The orcs roared, very unwilling.
Especially Warchief Blackhand, he stared at Gul'dan fiercely and asked with gritted teeth:
"Gul'dan, I used to trust you so much, but you brought destruction to the orcs and turned them into slaves in the shelter. If it weren't for you, we people wouldn't be in this miserable situation.
"
Gul'dan narrowed his eyes, and a blood-red light shot out. Warchief Blackhand was shocked, feeling that he had been completely seen through. At this moment, Gul'dan was more powerful than before, and the evil energy in his body was more pure:
"This is all your fault, Blackhand. I have warned you a long time ago that Orgrimmar is ambitious and obsessed with power. He is an insidious villain. Don't believe him. You should tear him into pieces and eat him as soon as possible.
But you refused to heed my warning. Look at you poor people. The once great orcs have fallen here. Blackhand, how can you face the souls of your ancestors?"
Blackhand had to lower his head. He knew that Gul'dan was right. Blackhand was originally the strongest among the orcs. He was too superstitious about personal force. He did not expect that Orgrimmar would betray him and use such insidious methods.
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"Gul'dan, let us follow the tradition of the orcs and have a duel, a fight to the death among the chiefs."
Blackhand invited Gul'dan to a duel. This orc, who was superstitious about force, was not good at debating and liked to solve problems in this way.
"You are still so naive, Blackhand." Gul'dan showed a disdainful expression and said with a ferocious smile: "Now I am my master, and you are just a humble slave. Do you think you have the qualifications? Go back to your master.
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Black Hand lowered his head again and remained silent. Yes, he was very proud, valued honor, and refused to surrender, but in the face of survival and dignity, he could only choose the former.
Shaking his strong body, Black Hand was silent and could only return to the queue, bowing his head and surrendering to Sylvanas.
The angel's eyes changed direction and looked at the group of rotting orcs, and his voice was erratic:
"Look at these pretentious beasts. When faced with the choice of life and death, they are worse than humble rats. Sylvanas, you have done a good job. You have maintained the dignity of Azeroth and made the king of another world surrender to us.
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"Based on your merits, I am willing to help you solve this trivial problem."
Sylvanas was overjoyed: "Thank you so much for your help."
The divine envoy slowly rose into the air, arcane energy wrapped around his body, and a burst of brilliance flashed. In this short moment, hundreds of magic seemed to be generated and disappeared.
Antonidas noticed that the divine envoy's magic power was very powerful, but it was not nearly as infinite as Medivh's magic-stealing dragon, but his magic manipulation skills were a hundred times better than Medivh's.
Antonidas was astonished. This man was definitely an extremely dangerous person. His understanding of magic far exceeded his own.
Even Guardian Aegwynn, the archmage Antonidas originally admired the most, was far inferior to this person.
Only a small amount of mana is needed to kill people invisible. This person's spell-casting skills are as simple as breathing.
Antonidas sighed helplessly. As one of the most powerful mages in this era, he couldn't understand it at all.
As a melodious sound sounded, like the most beautiful music in the world, the world trembled slightly, and it seemed that for an instant, time stopped running.
The magic shield covering Karazhan's front door had a hole as big as a fist.
The envoy remained calm, and as the space continued to tremble, the hole grew larger and larger.
The magic shield is Karazhan's first line of defense. It is the masterpiece of Aegwynn and Medivh. The magic shields of Dalaran and Silvermoon City were far inferior to those of Dalaran and Silvermoon City back then.
Sylvanas had no choice but to break through the shield with brute force.
Unexpectedly, someone had a far better understanding of magic than Aegwynn and her son. They found out the tiny flaws in the shield, and then expanded the loopholes bit by bit.
"Azeroth actually has such a talented person."
Duke Alpha was astonished. He was a classmate of Medivh. The two of them studied at Sargeras Void Academy together and saw geniuses from all worlds, as well as ancient beings who had lived in the academy for countless years.
Duke Alpha is also well-informed, and his knowledge far exceeds that of Antonidas. In Sargeras Void Academy, which has gathered countless geniuses from all over the world, there are only a handful of people who can do this.
The angel descended slowly, seemingly completing a trivial task.
The crack was still gradually widening, and everyone in Karazhan frowned slightly after seeing it. No one among them could seal the crack.
"Sylvanas, I never give anything in vain. Since these Gronns are no longer of use to you, just give them to me as a reward. I just lack a cool mount."
Before Sylvanas could agree, the envoy waved to the Gruul family on the side.
The hill-like body of the Gruul family suddenly disappeared and turned into a string of golden bracelets, in which the largest bead was Gruul, and the seven smaller beads were Gruul's seven children.
Antonidas was frightened by this kind of magic, it was simply a miracle.
Antonidas somewhat understood why Medivh's vision said of himself, "If you hadn't gone astray, you would have achieved greater success."
Seeing this amazing magical art, Antonidas realized that he was a layman.
Sylvanas dared to object and said hurriedly: "It is their honor to be able to serve the envoys of the gods."
The god nodded without leaving a trace, his figure blurred a little bit, and finally disappeared.
Only then did Antonidas realize that the coffin was not a container for the body of the god, but a summoning device.
What kind of terrifying existence could be summoned from the remaining coffins? Antonidas was particularly curious.
Gul'dan wiped the sweat from his forehead. The pressure from the God's envoy was too much. Fortunately, this person only destroyed Karazhan's magic shield and left. Otherwise, he really wouldn't know how to fight against it.
Sylvanas sent the envoy away and looked at Gul'dan with a proud face.
"Gul'dan, it's time to show my true strength. When we captured the Frozen Throne, do you know who gained the most? That's right, it was me. It's time for you to see everything I learned from the Frozen Throne.