Chapter nine hundred and ninety-eight: Ronin's test one
After successfully killing Sif and extracting her soul, Thrall was satisfied. The Titan Guardian had no chance to threaten Thrall's savior status.
Originally, Thrall was worried about the Titan Guardian's revenge, but when he learned that Thorim had slaughtered the frost giants and the thunder was rolling on the Storm Peaks, he thought that his frame-up was successful, and he felt relieved.
At noon that day, Thrall slaughtered three tauren and drank and had fun in the tent.
Suddenly, the sky became overcast, countless thunder flashed, and accompanied by violent winds and lightning, a huge figure wrapped in rolling thunder and holding a golden scepter descended from the sky.
"Savage orcs, hand over Sif's soul."
A rumbling sound like thunder rang out and spread throughout the entire camp.
Thrall was so frightened that he shouted loudly to meet the enemy. He immediately hid under the table and tore open the teleportation scroll.
Vol'jin and Eitrigg hurriedly organized the orc soldiers to counterattack. They fled to a corner and tore open the teleportation scroll leading to Dalaran.
At the same time, Antonidas opened the portal as quickly as possible, and Sylvanas' expression remained unchanged, and her movement was like lightning, and she flashed into the portal.
Tirion Fordring did not have the teleportation scroll and hurriedly hid under the bed, trembling with fear.
Loken felt Sif's soul leaving the camp and knew that the other party had used teleportation tools. Unfortunately, teleportation magic was not Loken's area of expertise.
The angry Loken raised the Thunder God's scepter and sprinkled the power of thunder on the ground. The entire orc camp was destroyed, and the orc warriors were turned into ashes under the thunder.
Loken's eyes full of lightning swept across the camp, and there was only one life left alive. The strong power of holy light protected him. Loken noticed that it was a human being, so he did not take action again.
"Dalaran!"
Loken traced the whereabouts of Sif's soul and turned into a bolt of lightning to pursue her.
After everything calmed down, Fording carefully crawled out from the wreckage, grateful for his survival, and staggered towards the silver Northern Expeditionary Army camp not far away.
Thrall, who was teleported to the Violet Castle, was in shock, with a fierce look in his eyes. He grabbed one of Luo Ning's female disciples, bit off her pink neck, and ate it.
Seeing this, Luo Ning hurriedly asked flatteringly:
"Lord Savior, why do you have time to come to Dalaran?"
Before Luo Ning finished speaking, teleportation lights flashed one after another, and Vol'jin, Eitrigg, Sylvanas, etc. were teleported to Dalaran one after another, and he suddenly had a premonition that something was not good.
Thrall tore off an arm of the female disciple, gave it to Vol'jin to eat, laughed and said:
"Someone has broken into the orc camp, and Fording is leading the Silver Northern Expedition to resist. Luo Ning, you are so lucky to have accepted such a beautiful female disciple. The taste is quite delicious."
Luo Ning knew something was wrong and hurriedly ordered the activation of Dalaran's defenses.
"Didn't Thorim kill the frost giants? Has our conspiracy been exposed?" Thrall asked while eating.
Vol'jin shook his head: "It's not Thorim who's here, it's Loken, the God of Wisdom."
Thrall's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and complained: "Sif is not Loken's wife, why are you meddling in this business?"
Loken's speed was too fast, and a dark cloud appeared over Dalaran, and countless lightnings intertwined into a huge thunder net, wrapping Dalaran.
The mages of Dalaran looked at the sky, their faces changed, and they were panicked. This terrible power of heaven and earth cannot be resisted by ordinary magic.
Countless thunders gathered around Loken, issuing a rumbling warning sound:
"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Dalaran. I will hand over Sif's soul and her murderer Thrall, otherwise Dalaran will be buried with Thrall."
Thrall turned pale with fright. He didn't expect Loken to catch up so quickly. His eyes wandered around, thinking about countermeasures.
Luo Ning was also frightened to the point of numbness. After weighing in his mind for a long time, he finally decided to support Thrall.
Ronin can escape with his life and win the favor of the moon god Elune. This is the most important thing. The sacrifices of countless mages in Dalaran are worth it.
Thinking of this, Luo Ning plucked up the courage and led dozens of archmages to the central area of Violet Castle to personally preside over the defense of Dalaran.
Magic shields one after another tightly protected Dalaran.
Ronin's huge shadow appeared in the sky, confronting Loken:
"Titan Guardian Loken, there is no murderer you want here, only the great savior Thrall. He is so kind and kind, there is absolutely no way he can be a murderer. You must have been deceived. Dalaran would rather sacrifice the entire city.
It will also protect Thrall’s safety.”
Loken looked at Ronin carefully, and Dalaran's reaction was beyond his expectation.
Loken, the God of Wisdom, quickly figured everything out, opened his right hand, and a strange black mist appeared:
"Leader of Dalaran, Ronin, I have heard of your reputation. In your opinion, sacrificing Dalaran and gaining the favor of the moon god Elune is a very good deal, right?"
Being told what he was thinking, Luo Ning didn't care. He looked serious and said with dignity:
"Everything I have done is to save Azeroth. History will remember my great achievements, and you will become a sinner of history."
Loken looked majestic and mocked:
"Little ant, this is because you haven't felt the pain at all. Since you want to protect Sal, you have to pay the price. What is the most cherished thing in your heart? Luo Ning."
A trace of the black mist on Loken's right hand fell slowly, like a hair.
Luo Ning looked at this trace of black mist in surprise. It easily penetrated the layers of magic shields and floated into Dalaran. It gradually spread, became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.
"What the hell is Loken doing?" Luo Ning couldn't understand.
Luo Ning looked at the Violet Castle, and something horrifying happened to him.
In the back garden of Violet Castle, there is a quiet and exquisite small villa, which is where Ronin, Vereesa, and their two young sons live.
At this moment, Vereesa was out on business and not in Dalaran. Luo Ning saw the maid at home, her eyes confused, holding a pair of young sons, walking towards the Violet Castle step by step.
In the hall of Violet Castle, Thrall, Vol'jin, Eitrigg and other tribal heroes are eating.
"Lorken, what have you done?"
Luo Ning's voice was trembling.
boom!
Terrifying thunder struck Dalaran, Dalaran trembled, and the entire island shook violently.
Fortunately, the extraordinary mortals who built Dalaran were able to temporarily withstand the attacks of the Titan Guardians.
Luo Ning, who was in charge of the defensive formation, felt the pressure. He knew that if it were someone else, Dalaran's defense might have disintegrated just after the attack.
Loken looked at the flashing symbols on the magic shield with a cautious expression, realizing that Dalaran was related to the Titans. Unfortunately, Ronin was not strong enough and could not hold on for long.
"To please the moon god Elune, you still want your beloved son. After they are torn into pieces and eaten by Thrall, can you still say such things? Ronin."
"you!"
Luo Ning's face changed, and he was horribly pale.
Loken said in a calm tone:
"Titan conducted a lot of experiments back then. When faced with power and family affection, ordinary people chose family affection, while a very small number of people chose power. The latter are almost all those who can achieve great things. What is your choice?"
Luo Ning shook his head and said: "The great savior Thrall is kind and kind. I believe in him."
In Luo Ning's magical vision, the maid holding a pair of young sons had entered the Violet Hall. Sal's eyes suddenly lit up and he grinned:
"What a cute little human cub, perfect for my after-dinner snack."