Bang bang bang bang, several lumps of ice hit the ground on the top floor of the mage tower. Kel'Thuzad and Chrysus triumphed and captured the last group of reincarnators alive.
The leader of the Sausage Hunters is dead.
The demigods were too powerful and could not be controlled with absolute certainty. Kel'Thuzad killed him painfully, and Chrysus agreed with this.
In fact, when Kel'Thuzad froze the demigod, it was he who flapped his wings and completely crushed the demigod to pieces, without giving him any chance of resurrection.
After witnessing the death of their captain and knowing that the nature of the fusion world was more serious than the war world, the teammates of the Sausage Hunters looked ashen.
Especially when this group of mages started to torture, they were even more stunned.
"Old God? We don't know!"
Kel'Thuzad, a man who cherished words like gold, roared angrily: "Aren't you hurting Mr. Bigglesworth just to destroy my mind and make me become a servant of the ancient gods? You still dare to deny it now?
I will not have any scruples about dealing with you scum!"
Antonidas listened and understood why the apprentice was so angry that he locked himself in the mage tower.
Kel'Thuzad loves cats dearly, and hurting his cats is the best way to target the soul!
These believers of the ancient gods must be destroyed by any means necessary!
"That's not the case. We are not believers of grace!"
"You even know the name, but you still talk arrogantly?"
"How can you believe it?"
"I won't believe it unless I tell you!"
Those who are reincarnating have no words to argue with, and they want to cry but have no tears.
What a misunderstanding. Who could have predicted that Kel'Thuzad would be targeted by N'Zoth?
The key is that there is no way to explain that they are really targeting Arthas. After all, the prince of Lordaeron is still a child.
It was really unfair. Just when I wanted to say that name, I was banned again, but this made the mages even more convinced.
The torture begins!
Mages have never been men of faith. They use the bodies of many animals to make magic materials, often walking on the edge of morality. There are also many taboo spells such as necromancy, so...
The picture is very cruel, with the screams of the reincarnators coming and going. It is not physical damage, but more of a whipping of the soul.
This whipping is expressed in the form of lightning.
Professor Yang called to express his condolences.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
"You're so stubborn, you wouldn't say it even to death, right?"
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Pikachu called to express condolences.
"The believers of the ancient gods are like this. Their beliefs are fanatical and unwavering. In comparison, life is just a path and can be abandoned at any time!"
"Can't stay, get rid of it!"
When Kel'Thuzad's murderous face came towards him, the reincarnators who were electrocuted and incontinent wailed hoarsely: "No, we can take you to kill Medivh, Medivh who is controlled by Sargeras!"
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered, and Antonidas's expression became extremely solemn: "What did you say?"
"You heard it right, Medivh is no longer the guardian of Azeroth. He has become the carrier of Sargeras. It is us who have repeatedly covered it up...ah!"
For the sake of his own life, that reincarnator really didn't care about anything and was going to sell the darknet.
But midway through his words, a burst of black smoke suddenly billowed out of his body, and a wine bottle with a tattoo on a ghost face appeared, opening its bloody mouth to swallow the traitor.
Darknet artifact, Demonic Pot!
However, this kind of sealing behavior just confirmed the correctness of the news. Antonidas raised his wand with his left hand and pointed it slightly.
Three arcane missiles flew out and landed on the Demon God's Pot with great accuracy, triggering the space node and directly disintegrating its power!
Seeing their companions explaining and the ghost faces disappearing, the other reincarnators no longer had any scruples and started talking in a flurry of words.
Soon, the great mages present all understood the cause and effect.
In ancient times, after Azeroth was invaded by the Burning Legion, the Tirisfal Council was established, and the position of guardian was also arranged. In times of crisis, all members of the Tirisfal Council would inject the chosen guardian into
Infinite energy to protect the safety of Azeroth.
At the same time, when each generation of guardians dies, their power will be instilled into the next generation. Accumulated over the generations, they have a power that is completely beyond the ordinary!
Medivh's mother was the guardian of the previous generation.
She is the human being with the strongest magical talent in history. She became a guardian and inherited the power of the guardian for thousands of years. It was equivalent to fully absorbing the high-end version of the evil emperor's relic, so that she was strong enough to face Sargeras, the king of demons.
Make a clone and kill it!
Unfortunately, it was Sargeras's conspiracy. Sargeras let his clone pretend to be defeated, paralyzing Medivh's old mother's vigilance, and sneaked his soul into her body, and then passed it along the mother's womb and passed it on to Medivh.
When Medivh grew up, he inherited most of his mother's guardian powers and easily became the most powerful mortal mage in Azeroth. Then Sargeras unceremoniously controlled Medivh.
After the success of the nesting doll, Sargeras opened the Dark Portal and released the orcs invaded by the Burning Legion into this world.
However, Medivh's own will was unwilling to surrender to the clutches of the Dark Titan, and his spiritual will continued to resist, becoming a schizophrenic evil king with two faces of justice and evil.
His split personality showed flaws, and he was noticed by the heroes and successfully assassinated.
It's just that with the intervention of the reincarnators in this world, Medivh's evil side controlled by Sargeras was perfectly concealed.
It was obvious that he had let the orcs in, but no one knew it. Medivh also shouted to catch the thief, claiming to be looking for the real culprit of the invasion. He disappeared from the eyes of the public and directed the orc invasion from behind.
When one example after another was cited, many mages were shocked and had to admit the possibility of this.
Although it is not completely certain, this matter is too important. If it is true, the whole world will be destroyed.
The heroic leader who resisted the devil was a traitor possessed by the devil!
When the threat of the Ancient God was brought into contact again, everyone looked troubled, but Kel'Thuzad simply said: "We must go to Karazhan to find out the truth. If the truth is as these villains say... then help the real
Mage Medivh, be free!"
Everyone nodded, and no one flinched.
Antonidas said: "The Kingdom of Stormwind has fallen to the orcs' offensive, and the Kingdom of Lordaeron will become the next point of attack. We cannot lose sight of one thing and lose the other. Prince Kael'thas, I hope to get help from Silvermoon City."
His title was Prince, and Kael'thas immediately understood that this was an alliance between two races and two kingdoms.
If he had been infected by Yogg-Saron before, he might have been selfish and hesitant, but now he said unswervingly: "Silvermoon City will definitely support it!"
Antonidas looked at Crithus again. The red dragon closed his eyes slightly, as if communicating with a certain existence, and then promised: "Our four races will arrive at the most critical moment!"
Antonidas said: "Through the Kingdom of Stormwind controlled by the orcs, we cannot dispatch too many members. We need a team with complete professional skills to raid Dalaran with lightning speed and be prepared for decapitation tactics!"
The other two congressmen were also present. They nodded after hearing this: "Gather the people and give it to us!"
Kel'Thuzad: "I hope to become a member of the team and ask the mentor to expel me from Dalaran to confuse Medivh and achieve the best possible surprise effect!"
There must be reincarnators around Medivh!
Kill his cat and chase him to the end of the world, and he won’t let you go!
Everyone stood in awe.
After this murder and arson, everyone's impression of him has changed greatly, and his current self-destruction of reputation proves his deep love for this land!
This is the real Archmage!
Antonidas's eyes were filled with relief: "Okay! Okay!"
The chief mage of Dalaran has a successor!
…
On the top floor of the mage tower, when a meeting related to the stability of the world was being held, in the library on the first floor, Huang Shang was giving advice to the tool man Jaina: "What kind of magic prop do you think this kind of titan head should be made into, which would be most likely to be used by everyone?"
accept?"
"Hey! So ugly! Is this a purple sweet potato? I just ate it yesterday!"
Jaina took the avatar and immediately showed disgust: "I think destroying it will be the easiest to be accepted by everyone!"
"Are you doing brain teasers?"
Huang Shang glanced at her sideways and explained: "This is Titan Thanos, an unknown hero!"
"Really? I don't..."
Jaina stopped talking and forced herself to look apologetic: "Okay, then why do you want everyone to accept this Titan?"
Huang Shangdao: "Because he saved me from an evil existence, which made me realize that the world is in danger and needs a real hero to turn the tide! Belief in Titan is the key step!"
Jaina frowned: "Faith? A mage doesn't need faith!"
Priests and paladins believe in the Holy Light, druids believe in Mother Earth, but mages do not believe in arcane magic. They study arcane magic.
Now, a purple figure suddenly breaks into my life. It seems unrealistic...
Huang Shangdao: "You misunderstood. The faith I am talking about is not the kind of whole-hearted devotion to oneself and complete spiritual sustenance. It is the chanting of his name. Listen, the great guardian of the world, the legendary dream."
The True One, the savior of Azeroth, the Titan Thanos, please listen to our call..."
Jaina listened carefully, and felt that there was an indescribable power in his chanting. The space magic she had not yet learned actually made progress, and she was mentally soothed.
This feeling is indeed not an evil god, but more like a natural talisman from the elves. I finally nodded: "Okay, I will help you promote it!"
Huang Shang smiled: "Be good!"
"I'm not your cat!"
Gianna snorted and suddenly thought of her cat: "Oh, I forgot Bob there!"
"Bob came back to you?"
Huang Shang immediately realized that the reincarnator was still lurking. With a sweep of his mental energy, he left the mage tower and saw the astonishing cat picture.
Are you working so hard?
From the eyes that looked like death, Huang Shang saw one point of strength, three points of strength, five points of strength and seven points of strength.
The gradual improvement in strength proved that this reincarnation was still not defeated. Thinking of the reincarnations in Dalaran who were wiped out in one fell swoop, he really admired him.
Don’t be arrogant in victory and don’t be discouraged in defeat, what a general’s demeanor!
But since the cat won't leave, it is an excellent way to transmit information.
He has heard the content of the council and knows that he will next attack Medivh, who is possessed by Sargeras. It is not as good as fighting here at home, in the opponent's home court, and even more so when he has to face the terrifying Sargeras, even if
It’s a remnant soul of a clone!
If there are any more reincarnations to interfere, you will really be throwing yourself into a trap!
So the key to that battle was how to deliver wrong information...
Thinking of this, he stopped Jaina who was going to pick up the cat: "No one steals the cat in Dalaran. It will be fine if you leave it there. What are you worried about?"
Jaina then thought about it and realized that this was the truth. She lowered her head slightly and smiled slightly: "Why did you suddenly think of me?"
Huang Shang looked at the tool man carefully.
Jaina was beautiful and the only daughter of the richest royal family in the Seven Kingdoms. She was far more popular than him, the prince of Lordaeron who was in cahoots with Kel'Thuzad. If he wanted to cultivate followers of Thanos, of course he had to hand them over to him.
she.
So Huang Shang smiled gently: "Because you are a good person."
"It's good that you know!"
Jaina snorted arrogantly, filled with joy, her smart IQ suddenly took over the high ground, and rubbed the purple potato head in her hand: "I think it is very difficult to have a mage faith from the beginning. Many people around Dalaran like to eat purple potatoes.
Sweet potatoes are still being grown in the fields near the city. How about calling it the Purple Sweet Potato God Sect and spreading its reputation first?"
Huang Shang: "..."
What are you thinking in your little head?
"But it does make sense. Maybe it shouldn't be limited to Dalaran."
Huang Shang originally targeted Dalaran because the wizards here have strong spiritual power. Once they believe in the sacrifice, Thanos' clone can exert more power.
But if you think about it carefully, it will take a long time for a group of mages who study the truth to accept a sudden belief, even if it succeeds.
If you lower the requirements and target the first batch of believers first, and when there are more believers and their wishes come true, the faith will definitely spread.
The legendary dream come true is by no means a lie. The Reality Stone is the easiest artifact to cultivate believers. Once a few miracles are shown, are you afraid that those believers will not give up?
Does the name of this divine religion have to be so down-to-earth?
The style of painting has completely changed!
"Okay... okay!"
But the situation is stronger than the people. Azeroth is indeed in dire straits now, and it's hard to be picky. Huang Shang weighed the two and nodded: "It's a great idea. I look forward to your success!"
"Okay!"
Like a knight on the battlefield, Jaina left with high aspirations and bounds. When she arrived at the door of the mage tower, she looked back, smiled, and waved: