Ten heroes reunited, and the siege of justice was fully launched.
When she saw the main team arriving, in addition to waving her weapons to show off with her sister Alleria, Sylvanas also felt a sudden drop in pressure.
It can be regarded as seeing the teams equipped with various professions.
Except for me, everyone here is a warrior!
But the warrior is indeed the most important.
Especially the participation of Medivh's childhood friend Sir Lothar in the war changed the situation.
On the one hand, it was the emotional impact of childhood friendship that made Medivh's expression faintly change; on the other hand, it was the great royal sword Quel'Zaram in Sir Lothar's hand!
This sword, like the Ashbringer, has a great restraint effect on evil energy.
Compared to Huang Shang who obtained Ashbringer not long ago, the two are still in the running-in period, and the Great Royal Sword has been with Sir Lothar for almost half his life.
His strength, will and belief were poured into this holy sword without reservation, turning into an indestructible edge and stabbing towards Medivh.
"Oh, my old friend, how you grieve me!"
Medivh swung his sword to block the powerful attack, and the two launched a bombardment. For a moment, the sword energy was flowing wildly, and the energy was rolling wildly, forcing the other melee fighters to retreat.
Sir Lothar's attack put strong pressure on the guardian.
While Medivh spoke words of nostalgia, the expression on his face became colder and colder, and the lingering green evil energy deep in his eyes burned even more intensely.
Sargeras, in turn, took advantage of Sir Lothar's appearance, preparing to take advantage of the situation and make Medivh extremely happy and miserable.
But Huang Shang watched coldly, how could he allow such a thing to happen? The Ashbringer was handed over to his left hand and the staff of guardianship was held in his right hand. A holy light shone from it, and a series of abilities that had never been used before were unleashed.
Psychic vision, mind stealing, shadow frenzy, mind control!
Priest professional abilities.
When I was playing cards with Varian at that time, the priest had a series of abilities specifically targeting the mind, which were called dog dirty animal husbandry for short.
Due to the bright character of the little prince, Huang Shang is not easy to test on other people, so he can only compete with his opponents in Hearthstone. After a game of cards, the opponents often reluctantly chase after him to greet him.
In this harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, his pastoral abilities were steadily improving. Later, after experiencing the N'Zoth incident, he had the foundation to legitimately use the souls of gods and demons in adversity. Now that he is using it again, the effect is completely different.
The timing is also very suitable.
In the past, if the psychic vision peered into Medivh's mental space, it would definitely be blocked by an unbreakable barrier, and it would be impossible to find out what the astral mage was thinking. But now the opponent wants to trigger childhood memories.
To erase emotions, a channel must be opened.
Ever since, Little Pastor Guangming got in.
This time from the spiritual perspective, one can clearly see that the two groups of light are consuming each other.
The huge and boundless green light group is naturally the clone soul of Sargeras. The clone soul of the King of Demons entered Medivh's body from Aegwynn. It has been planned for a long time, and now it is revealed by Tu Qiongdagger.
It was like a boundless ocean of evil energy, flooding every corner of Medivh's mind.
But a piece of pure land, in the middle of the ocean of evil energy, miraculously survived.
The real Medivh is inside, holding up a brown protective shield with dots of stars on it, resisting the erosion of evil energy with difficulty and tenacity.
At this moment, Sir Lothar's attack gave him great hope.
Medivh hoped that this childhood friend could kill his body and help him escape the endless torture that would be worse than death.
But it was this urgent mood that Sargeras took advantage of. The power of evil silently enveloped Lothar's aura and rushed towards Medivh's shield.
Medivh was extremely vigilant and always refused the erosion of these auras, but as the memory approached, his determination to refuse was gradually wearing away.
Because those moments are so beautiful.
Memories of three people, one dancing with a sword, one drinking, and one playing the accordion.
Sir Lothar danced with the sword, Medivh drank, and King Llane played the accordion.
This is a real piano, and the piano is still preserved in Karazhan.
Following this trend, before Sir Lothar has hacked his body to death outside, Medivh's personality in his mind will be invaded, and Huang Shang arrives.
The move is shadow madness, changing the beautiful picture.
The childhood image of Medivh disappeared, replaced by a blond priest.
He didn't drink either. When Sir Lothar finished his sword dance and King Ryan finished playing the accordion, he cheered loudly. For a while, they were in a happy mood. The three of them hugged each other happily and patted each other on the back.
Medivh looked on, furious.
That's mine, my companion, my friendship!
Why are you so skilled?
Sargeras's evil ocean also boiled and struck towards Huang Shang.
But Huang Shang was not interfering with Sargeras' power. He was modifying Sir Lothar's aura memories and turning Medivh's into his own. Sargeras could not stop this. He could only watch the heartbeat memories turn into heartbeats.
Jumping into memories.
Soon, Sargeras gave up and hated the priest profession to his core.
Don't let me see it, I'll kill each one if I see it!
The Archbishop, who was doing the treatment seriously, and the Red Dragon Queen, a part-time warrior, shuddered and looked innocent.
When Medivh's mind stabilized, Huang Shang sent another message to Sylvanas: "You and your sister are going to control Vulcan, like this... remember, we only have one chance, and we must severely damage Medivh's body.
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"clear!"
Sylvanas immediately flew to Alleria's side, and the two sisters exchanged information. Alleria understood this action, and while secretly stunned, she also flew up and landed at the structure.
Compared with the production of Dalaran, Silvermoon City is the real place of production of magic constructs. Not to mention the wizard, even the ranger can control this huge thing and even provide skilled repairs when necessary.
So, when the Windrunner sisters came to both sides and pointed out the goals for the two rows of Vulcans, everything was ready and the east wind was blowing!
Thousands of suns shine in the sky, savings are at their peak!
put!
"Ridiculous trick!" 228 Literature Network
Seeing thousands of fireballs burning in the void and surrounding them from all directions, Medivh looked at him with contempt.
He had long noticed Vulcan's momentum, but using magic constructs in front of him wouldn't be a fool's errand and self-inflicted humiliation?
Not to mention this fireball tactic, which seems grand but is actually boring, has no artistic content at all, and will be looked down upon by any personality.
"So what if the elves control it? I'm going to show you today that human craftsmanship has already surpassed that of the elves!"
Medivh's long sword turned, arcane energy flared up, turning it into a 40-meter-long sword again, and slashed out.
This sword was incredibly light and agile. It seemed to be a straight sword mark, but in fact it was wandering in the fluctuations of space. It followed a natural attack trajectory and met the fireball first.
It's not about detonating it in advance, it's about using it for your own use!
The brave astral mage, who is skilled in art, directly absorbs these clumsy but huge energies, and in turn enhances the power of the sword.
Since the 40-meter sword cannot kill you, then use the 100-meter sword to kill you with overwhelming force!
"very good!"
Sylvanas showed an excited look, nodded distantly with Alleria, waved and threw a huge mark.
Suddenly, two huge arrows appeared on the largest load-bearing pillar in the museum.
Hunter Mark!
An auxiliary skill used to mark prey, and its role at this time is to guide all fireballs and change targets!
The one attacking was not Medivh, who had the strongest magical attainments, but the two pillars supporting the upper and lower parts of the museum.
Just like when Medivh attacked the ground before, it was all a feint!
It's just that the starting points of both sides are different.
They are outsiders, but this is Medivh's mage tower, a key location where Sargeras is preparing to summon demons!
Can't be destroyed!
Therefore, the environment of the museum has gradually recovered. When the starry sky no longer poses a threat to the enemy, Medivh no longer dwells on the changes in the environment, but instead maintains the stability of Karazhan.
Seeing this stupid torrent of flames about to bombard the pillars of the museum, Medivh snorted angrily from his nose. He turned and flicked the long sword, and the ever-changing arcane energy turned into the most suitable long whip.
Smoked it.
Snap! Snap!
Under Medivh's magic power, which was so powerful that it had almost no upper limit, the torrent of flames was cut off abruptly, as if there was a broadsword across the sky and earth, directly cutting off the flow of water.
But there is a saying, it is called cutting the sword to cut off the water, and the water will flow again. The hunter logo of the two elf rangers is exactly for this purpose. It is not a reminder to the enemy, but a kind of endless energy guidance.
The hunter will not rest until the prey dies!
The next moment, scorching fire elements surged under the feet of all the Vulcan structures, forming circles of energy halos from bottom to top, undulating in turn and charging for the second time.
Dense fireballs appeared on their shoulders again, and this time they gathered directly into a river in the sky and continued to rush towards the position guided by the hunter's mark.
There are no fancy tactics or dazzling techniques, just the most essential bombardment.
we are……
Five thousand fireballs!
The second torrent came, first hitting the tail of the first one, absorbing it instantly, and then hitting the arcane torrent hard!
Boom!
Countless sparks exploded in mid-air, and the intersection was like two chainsaws cutting vertically. The mana residue that would appear when Medivh cast a spell, and the arcane elements were crushed into pieces by the sparks as soon as they appeared, and they all exploded.
This fighting force moved everyone, even Medivh was caught off guard.
It's hard to get off a tiger.
If the power is withdrawn now, the museum will be destroyed, and the torrent of flames still cannot be solved, and we still have to face it. But if the power is not withdrawn, the torrent of magic will be consumed, and even he will be affected...
However, after a moment of hesitation, Medivh's eyes became firm again, and he stretched his body slightly. Two wings of light appeared, extending rapidly to the left and right, resisting the impact of the Vulcan, and then reached out to Huang Shang's hand.
Grab the staff of protection.
"This is my artifact, now it's time to return it to its original owner!"
"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"
The words were originally correct, but when Huang Shang translated them, they didn’t sound right.
Everyone saw that Medivh went from being arrogant against the enemy with a sword to starting to collect his own staff of the guardian. This was an obvious stage change and represented the decline in the enemy's strength and confidence.
Under the circumstances, the spirit of the ten-man team was greatly improved, and the siege became more active.
Kel'Thuzad, who had always behaved tepidly, also took out an object from his magic bag and quietly installed it on the top of the staff.
It was a purple gem shaped like an eye.
Violet Eyes.
Antonidas entrusted him with such a crucial task, but he did not come in person. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because he wanted to stay in Dalaran to avoid other accidents.
Likewise, he also handed over the artifact in Dalaran to this former apprentice.
It is of great significance.
It almost means promising the position of the next chief mage.
After the death of Antonidas, the number one position on the Kirin Tor Council and the Speaker of the Magic Kingdom of Dalaran was Kel'Thuzad!
Kel'Thuzad was not enthusiastic about that position, and of course he would not refuse it, because at that time he would be able to study necromancy openly and gather like-minded mages to carry it forward together and find the eternal truth.
And raising cats.
Mr. Biggworth is still too lonely, so interested mages can raise a cat of their own without being scolded for not doing their job properly...
Injecting all these hopes, beliefs, and spiritual sustenance into the Violet Eye, Kel'Thuzad's magical power flourished and he entered an unprecedented new realm.
He holds a staff and casts spells!
Star Mage and Guardian Medivh, face the strongest attack from the top cat slave!