Wanderer's beacon, image of wisdom, doubled spell power and healing.
This is the leader of the Draenei, one of the three former giants of the Eredar tribe, and the only leader among them who has resisted the temptation of Sargeras.
Not only did he possess powerful magical attainments, but he also had an ability similar to prophecy. He saw the future of the Burning Legion clearly before he left.
It's a pity that the two good brothers from back then still chased after him. Even if they didn't do it themselves, they used the orcs to severely injure Delaney and kill him to death.
The most important thing is that Willen has to shoulder the blame.
Because this orc world originally had no name, Draenor was named by Velen and then spread.
And this naming habit is only shared by Ereida, which is equivalent to Li Goudan. When you hear it, you will know that it is Nezha's nickname.
The Burning Legion didn't notice this planet at first, but they were attracted by the familiar name. When they came over to take a look, hey, isn't this a fellow countryman?
Viren regrets it now, especially regrets it.
So even though Malfurion personally invited him, he still refused and silently licked his wounds until the archdruid visited the thatched cottage and brought a human guide.
After seeing it, Viren was deeply shocked and rushed over immediately.
In front of Thanos' throne, Huang Shang met with Velen.
Velen opened his wise eyes, looked at this human being who was weak by nature but now powerful, and murmured: "Your future should have been dark, but now it has become..."
He hesitated for a moment and uttered a somewhat funny word: "Colorful?"
Malfurion grinned, and Huang Shang was quite surprised.
He is now practicing six types of high-level energy together, isn't it colorful?
Well-deserved reputation!
It's impossible to predict his future just by relying on his gift of prophecy.
After the invasion of the reincarnators, the trajectory of destiny was messed up in an unknown way.
Not only were the bronze dragons guarding the light of time exhausted, but heroic leaders such as Velen, who possessed prophecy, also lost their abilities.
Fortunately, what Huang Shang wants is not the future. He does not believe in the predicted future. What he wants is information about the past.
Since Velen was willing to come, he knew everything. He checked Ner'zhul's soul, determined the direction of the incomplete soul, and nodded: "It is indeed in Argus, which is the world where we Eredar people live. Now
It has become the most important stronghold of the Legion."
He brought a holographic projection instrument, the staff moved, light and shadow emerged, and a green planet slowly emerged, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "We once created an unprecedentedly glorious civilization on the planet Argus.
It also attracted the attention of Sargeras, because Sargeras knew very well that most of the demons of the Burning Legion lacked tactical thinking. They need races with leadership talents to conquer all walks of life..."
Huang Shangdao: "Did Ereda resist it?"
Viren showed a shameful yet embarrassed smile: "I resisted, but failed miserably!"
The top student first despises the scumbag, and then gets beaten up by the scumbag.
Huang Shang kindly comforted: "It's not strange! It's not strange!"
Velen sighed: "Sargeras corrupted the wise Eredar to help him manage and command the legion's expedition. What the demon king longed for was the soul of the world sleeping in the core of the planet Argus. He imprisoned the newborn titan.
Get up and use Titan’s life energy to deliver supplies to the huge legion.”
Malfurion was shocked when he heard this.
Even the Titans knelt down?
Huang Shang asked: "How is that Titan doing now?"
Velen said: "Countless hours of torture and imprisonment have made Argus's noble soul subdued and twisted. He has submitted to the will of the Dark Titan. If we want to attack the base camp of the Burning Legion, Argus is an enemy that cannot be bypassed.
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This is what Velen saw through the prophecy before the reincarnator entered. He also thought about counterattack, but the star soul had fallen. He really wanted to kill the thief and was unable to save himself.
Huang Shang's eyes were heavy, but he knew in his heart that compared to the original plot, the intensity of the Burning Legion's base camp had not increased but decreased.
Because Sargeras himself went on an expedition to Marvel and took away a large number of his cronies, there are actually fewer elites left behind on Argus.
Considering Dormammu who appeared before, there may be more villains from Marvel.
"Marvel villains have no loyalty to the Burning Legion and will only cause chaos. If used well, it is a great opportunity for victory."
"But my goal is not to destroy them, but to use them for my own benefit."
"The Scourge Legion from scratch cannot rely on these orcs alone..."
Since Huang Shang obtained Frostmourne, he naturally wanted to form an army of his own.
The hundreds of orcs killed before were transformed into natural disasters of the undead, which served as a deterrent and made the orc clans who abide by the laws of the jungle calm down.
If used as the main force, there were only so many orcs in Draenor who were killed. Compared to the demons of the Burning Legion, it was a drop in the bucket.
So he directly targeted the Burning Legion.
That's how we can prepare gifts for the reincarnators in the West District, isn't it?
Kind-hearted, kind-hearted.
"Argus is our enemy, but I am also prepared to turn the enemy into my subordinates..."
Huang Shang selectively revealed some of the plan. Velen looked at Frostmourne and was surprised by the power of the dead within it, but shook his head: "The demons of the Burning Legion serve the Twisting Nether. Once they die, they can
Resurrected in the Twisting Nether, this weapon of yours cannot command demons."
Frostmourne expressed serious dissatisfaction with his statement and showed his intention to show off.
Huang Shang touched Frostmourne, who was always very happy, and took out something.
It was a huge gem, with black and white colors faintly flowing inside, and its appearance was filled with evil energy.
"This is……"
"The energy crystal on Sargeras' weapon?"
Viren was shocked.
He had seen the true form of Sargeras, and was deeply impressed by the Dark Boiler, the most powerful divine weapon in the universe.
This magic weapon can even pierce the stars directly!
But now, the gem on the sword hilt was picked out by Huang Shang.
The power of evil energy boiling on it protects it from outsiders, but for Huang Shang, who is also proficient in evil energy, this binding is in vain.
So at this moment, he grabbed the Dark Boiler gem, which was the fragment of reincarnation authority, and embedded it into Frostmourne.
Whoosh!
It is obviously a substantial gem, but when it comes into contact with the sword body, it blends into it like water, becoming colorful and black, and the magic weapon vibrates crazily.
Frostmourne originally had seven runes on it, symbolizing the power of the Shadow Realm's Devouring Abyss. It is said that the translated meaning is "The one who holds this sword has eternal divine power, the sharp edge devours blood, and seizes souls and hurts souls." It may also mean "
Where strength lies, where despair lies", it may also mean "good fortune comes, I will continue to work even after death", or it may mean "made in china"...
No matter what the meaning of the rune is, when the fragments of authority are inlaid, the eighth rune emerges, and the ultimate power of life and death, and soul-devouring power suddenly emerges!
Enchanted by authority!
Soul Devouring Effect +999!
"Is that enough now?"
Huang Shang holds Frostmourne in his hand, and his aura rises infinitely, as if he can shake the stars and clear away all obstacles.
For a time, not only did the orcs continue to fade, but the entire world of Draenor was shaken.
The power of evil energy shrinks, and there is a control between life and death. Life and death can be done as you please, and you can take whatever you want.
"When do we leave?"
Viren took a deep breath, feeling unprecedented confidence, and acted resolutely, showing the courage that a leader should have.
Not all wanderers have lost themselves. All races in the universe have been ravaged by the Burning Legion for countless years. They have been looking forward to the day of counterattack for too long!
"Don't be anxious yet, don't be anxious yet!"
But at this moment, a dwarf girl ran over: "C'Thun has revived, and he is commanding the Ahn'Qiraj bugs to attack Azeroth!"
Malfurion's expression changed drastically. He had participated in the Battle of Quicksand, so of course he knew how terrifying those insect-men were, not to mention the resurrection of the ancient gods.
Although N'Zoth himself was not out of trouble, he had already broadcast the battle in Silithus live. Huang Shang looked and found that the desert had been lost.
The insect army flooded the entire desert with overwhelming force and continued to expand the insect nest. The coalition forces retreated to Un'Goro Crater and established a defense line there.
But no matter how you look at it, this improvised defense line is like a mantis trying to act like a chariot, and cannot stop the Insects' offensive at all.
What's more, there are reincarnations hiding behind, always ready to launch cold arrows...
Seeing Huang Shang frowning, N'Zoth stood on tiptoe and tried to speak in his ear: "Can you bear this? If you don't kill C'Thun first, your family will be gone when you come back from conquering the Burning Legion!"
"Just know how to make fire!"
Huang Shang skillfully punched N'Zos, causing his head to sink and his twin ponytails to fly high.
But just after he left, C'Thun dared to show up. He really didn't take N'Zoth's fate as a lesson to others!
If so, then teach it a profound lesson!
Huang Shang pointed out that the space gem formed a transmission channel and stabbed it inside.
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Un'Goro Crater.
In the tropical rain forests of the past, there were Tyrannosaurus rampaging, Saber-toothed dragons fencing, and occasionally Tyrannosaurus rex taking a walk after a meal and then feeling full again.
But now, only the bugs remain.
The overwhelming insects attacked from three places: the sky, the ground, and the underground, launching a crazy attack on the coalition forces.
The most critical thing is those swallowers that are up to 100 meters high.
They broke down the mountains of the crater, forcibly carving out gaps in the natural barrier, and then opened up gaps. Then countless insect-men came in, constantly gnawing away, and paved roads.
"Attack the feet, stop their progress, and then destroy those eggs!"
The red dragon shouted.
He moved quickly, and in one dive, he flew straight towards the swallower's forefoot.
After constant testing before, the dragons have determined that these giant insect-men are too large, even if they have eighteen pairs of giant feet, they are still their weak point.
But the insect people are also aware of this, and all kinds of troops are protecting the giant foot. There are four Anubis War Envoys alone, waving obsidian war hammers, launching the most violent attack on the red dragon.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the rain of light, the red dragon was finally hit by an obsidian war hammer. Although the dragon's breath sprayed hard on the swallower's front feet, the body also fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.
He raised the dragon's head and looked at the swallower. The monster opened its sharp mouth, making a rattling sound that sounded like laughter, and a large ball of hot magma spewed out.
"For Azeroth!"
The red dragon opened his eyes wide and faced death without saying a word for mercy. He was burned into a blur of flesh and blood, and then his huge feet stepped on his body.
puff!
Like stepping on mud!
However, the heroic sacrifice of the red dragon also provided huge help to the team behind. For a while, countless fireballs from Dalaran came overwhelmingly and hit the Swallower's front feet.
Boom!
Its front feet made an unbearable cracking sound, its body swayed, and it finally knelt forward.
The Swallower simply lay down on the ground, using its extremely huge body as a giant human shield to protect other soldiers.
"Fight!!!"
This is one of them. Every remaining mountain-like giant insect relies on the dragons to bite with their teeth, tear with their claws, and burn with their dragon breath to stop them at all costs.
The army from the rear arrived, and the warrior legion composed of Sir Lothar, Uther, and the Bronzebeard brothers rushed to the forefront of the team.
No one is willing to sit still and wait for death, even if the enemy in front of them has an overwhelming advantage. The druid transforms into a bear and charges in melee. The mages and crossbowmen on the mountain take action one after another. The priestesses chant healing prayers to heal every warrior.
of wounds.
Abandoning prejudices, the spirit of unity is spreading. Unity has always been synonymous with miracles. In the face of such a powerful Ahn'Qiraj Empire, the coalition forces are like a dam, blocking the overwhelming worms.
Morale is available!
pity……
There is no hope.
The strength of the Ahn'Qiraj Legion has far exceeded the capabilities of the coalition forces. The current stalemate was entirely created by the dragons on the front line.
Once the dragon becomes tired and the number of casualties increases and the defense line collapses, it will be a devastating event when the dike bursts.
By then, no one will be able to survive!
But even retreating was difficult. The Ahn'Qiraj bugs had extremely high war intelligence and clung to the coalition forces, not allowing them to leave at all.
The giant beetle swallower did stop moving, but the flying insect was extremely fast, flapping its wings and launching a suicidal attack.
In the crater where the land was eroded and the natural atmosphere was infinitely exhausted, the means that were usually relied on to save lives failed. Along with the screams one after another, the elven archers were the first to be slaughtered, and their bodies were pierced by the claws of flying insects.
Of course, the insect casualties were also extremely heavy. Not to mention the gryphon air force of the dwarves, the mages' Tempest and Flamestorm were experts in killing insects, cleaning up almost every area.
But the problem is that the endless number of flying insects is enough to support a suicide attack. The number of elven archers has dropped by one-tenth, which makes Tyrande heartbroken and unable to breathe.
The next moment, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, raised its huge pliers, and tore the dwarf general's body apart at lightning speed.
He emerged from the ground to intercept the coalition troops from behind. His blood-red eyes covered under the black armor shot out a terrifying and fierce light: "Thank you, General Rajax, I will personally send you to hell!"
This giant insect man who leads the war envoys and gladiators is clearly the top general of the Ahn'Qiraj Empire.
The fierce generals who were charging into the battle suddenly emerged from behind. The appearance of this army was like a deadly iron fist, which stunned the coalition forces.
Especially when there was a chilling tremor in the soil under their feet, they were shocked to discover that in this short period of time, the underground of the crater had been hollowed out!
All ground troops are now equivalent to standing on top of an insect nest. There are countless dense insects crawling underneath, and they may surge out like a tide at any time.
"Mad, can the portal still be used?"
"No more!"
Sir Lothar looked at Medivh, his childhood friend who had finally regained his self. The two of them fought bloody battles without even having a chance to reminisce about the past. Now that they were back to back, there was an unspeakable joy.
As long as we don't fight each other again, there will be no regrets even if we die here.
Their desire to survive is still very strong. Although continuous portals are opened from the Eastern Kingdom to Kalimdor in the west, powerful astral mages like Medivh are also facing the dilemma of depleting their magic power, but there is still a last resort.
.
"I'm going to teleport Karazhan here and sit on that volcano!"
Medivh pointed to the volcano in the center of Un'Goro Crater. The volcano here was originally very active, and there were still many fire elements wandering around. Now they have all been knocked down by bugs. Fortunately, the energy of the volcano still exists after all.
Karazhan is located on a space node. In theory, it is possible to carry out a space teleportation, but it is extremely dangerous and cannot come or go.
Once Karazhan moves in, everyone will rearrange their formation around the mage tower and fight to the death.
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"For Azeroth!"
After a slight hesitation, the Red Dragon Queen, Sir Lothar, Muradin Bronzebeard, Kael'thas, and Tyrande, representing dragons, humans, dwarves, high elves, and night elves respectively, reached a consensus.
Led by Antonidas and Kel'Thuzad, hundreds of Dalaran mages provided energy to support Medivh in displaying the most powerful side of the astral mages.
The stars shone brightly, the void tore open, and a simple stone tower poked out from the huge portal, like a finger of the god, slowly pressing down.
"Oh? Even Karazhan is here!"
In the endless maze, the mastermind was enjoying the battle leisurely, and his mood was quite stable for this support.
Isn’t this equivalent to the reincarnators dispatching their stations?
A desperate fight!
The insect army will definitely suffer heavy casualties, but...
What does it have to do with him?
"kill!"
The bug people had studied the Aspect Dragon and the Night Elf, but did not recognize the Mage Tower. However, they were keenly aware of the huge threat and rushed towards it like a tide.
But Karazhan moved from the headwind path, which was equivalent to losing its roots. At this time, the seemingly gray outer wall was filled with the fragmented energy of the space nodes. The insect men rushed over and simply threw themselves into the gaps in the space.
, died cleanly.
"Enter the tower!"
Medivh raised his one-handed sword high, and many mages, elven archers and priestesses of the moon entered the wizard tower, located on each floor above and below. Remote casting was finally protected, and there was no need to worry about bugs covering their faces. The griffin army was parked on the platform.
, used for rest and feeding.
The Knights of the Silver Hand charged into the battle, with dedication and dedication, and were on the front line. The dwarf artillerymen, the night elves' druids, and the high elves' magic constructs advanced step by step, spreading reasonable and efficient firepower.
With Karazhan as a base, the situation suddenly became very different.
But even so, it is only the difference between dying early and dying late.
There are too many enemies. If you stand there and kill them, you won't be able to kill them all in a day or a night!
So Antonidas immediately threw the Eye of Dalaran and located it on the top of Karazhan's tower.
An eyeball like a star rises slowly, blooming with rays of light, sweeping in all directions, mainly focusing on the connection between insect-men and insect-men.
The mage is good at research, and Antonidas has discovered the true weakness of the Ahn'Qiraj bugs through observation.
Each of them has great wisdom, but when they fight, they are subordinate to the group link.
The generals issue orders, and the spiritual power is linked to each ethnic group.
The advantage is that the orders and prohibitions are truly implemented, and everyone is united. When commanding, it is like an arm commanding, and the force is really directed to one place.
In terms of execution strength, it is even more terrifying than the most elite legions.
The disadvantage is that once this spiritual link is broken, the insect-man's actions will be completely chaotic.
By then, excessive numbers will cause crowding, stampeding, and cannibalism!
So at this moment, all the mages including Medivh broke out, and the mental impact suddenly spread.
The effect is outstanding.
The insects let out sharp and terrifying screams, and their uniform formation immediately changed.
The insect general who blocked his retreat from behind was even knocked to the ground by his own subordinates, leaving several marks on his face.
The surrounding adjutants stepped on him as hard as they could and yelled randomly. It was obvious at first sight that he was under control: "I told you to sleep with my wife! I told you to sleep with my wife!"
The insect general stumbled and fell, unable to get up, and other chaos was getting out of control. Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, the coalition forces suddenly let out earth-shattering cheers and began to massacre.
"Let you be happy. Let's stay out of the way so as not to be affected!"
The mastermind smiled and operated the endless maze to avoid getting in.
Not long after the Samsara escaped, in the Ahn'Qiraj Empire behind the Beetle Wall, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared, spinning, with a pressure that was so violent and powerful that it was unimaginable, and that was so chaotic and crazy that it was unreasonable.
, spreading in all directions.
Ever since, a strange sound like poetry, like words, like crying, penetrated into everyone's hearts:
"Hate it!"
"Hate the enemies whose violence takes away the lives of their companions!"
"I hate myself for being so weak and vulnerable when faced with a real threat!"
"Hate this sky, sit back and watch justice being trampled on, and remain indifferent!"
"Hate this land, breed filthy toxins, uproot the hope of good intentions!"
Every sentence of hatred and every word is twisted, but it can arouse the strongest resonance deep in the heart during the tragic war, and stir up the hatred that exists in everyone's heart.
Tyrande hates the death of his people, the Dragon Aspect hates Deathwing's betrayal, the dwarves hate the orcs' rampage, the mages hate Medivh for being so rich...
Along with it, there are also negative emotions such as anger, fear, greed, etc., all set off, turning into a mental wave, scurrying in the heart like countless little snakes.
This is the bewitchment of the ancient god!
C'Thun!
The unprecedented threat tightened the heart and pulse of all creatures on the battlefield. Even the determined heroes felt that their brains were in chaos and their rationality was gone...
"sharp!"
The mastermind shows a fiery look. This is the direction he is working towards. If he is promoted to seven stars, he will also have similar abilities, corroding the mind and twisting the will. At that time, Arthas will be the first to be killed.
Try it!
When he thought of the injustice suffered by his clone, he gritted his teeth with hatred. Fortunately, according to recent intelligence, this swollen little prince was about to go to the headquarters of the Burning Legion.
That's no better than during the Karazhan period. As a key mobile mount, he could kill Arthas, Malfurion, Prophet Velen and the accompanying Rexxar and other orcs with just a little drag!
Thinking about how many rewards there will be in the main temple makes me excited...
All the hard work comes!
"not good!"
But at this moment, the cat clone of the mastermind suddenly saw that the light of the space gem fell again, and Huang Shang was holding Frostmourne, seemingly casually stabbing it.
This sword crossed space and returned to the world of Azeroth, landing in the endless sea not far away.
The Ahn'Qiraj Empire is located at the southernmost tip of the continent, and further south is the boundless ocean.
It is a restricted area for life. No matter how good the water quality is, you cannot go deep into it. There are countless unknown marine creatures inside.
Perhaps they do not form a race like fishmen and naga, but this does not hinder the strength of individuals, they just live scattered and are difficult to find.
Now a rune sword was pointed at the ocean and thrust down.
In an instant, the strong wind whipped up turbulent waves, and an unfathomable whirlpool opened, and the bones of countless marine creatures were swept into it.
Yes, skeletons.
Those who can survive the long impact of seawater are the most powerful marine creatures, and the most eye-catching among them is the overlord of the ocean - the blue whale!
The huge skeleton of the giant whale seemed to be still struggling, its strong tail bone smashing countless rocks to pieces, but it could not return to its own territory after all.
The next moment, Frostmourne touched the blue whale's forehead.
"Ouch~~~"
This whale seemed to have its mouth wide open, its bones made a piercing sound, ice flowed out, and two blue flames ignited from its eye sockets.
It came alive.
The same scene happened to the skeletons of other marine creatures.
Every awakened marine creature exudes a powerful aura, showing the power of the overlord before it was born, and then follows the blue whale, forming a real legion together.
The power of the fragments of reincarnation authority is combined with the necromantic power of Frostmourne to fully display the power of resurrection.
In the blink of an eye, a marine natural disaster army was formed. With lightning speed, it rushed towards the crater above. Before they could reach it, the overwhelming cold air had already killed the arrogant insects.
It was frozen into countless lumps of ice.
In the first battle of the Scourge Legion, they used practical actions to issue a silent slogan: