Not everyone can control Goldrinn's power, and the werewolf who almost completely lost his mind is a typical negative example.
As Sarlayan's understanding of the warrior profession continues to improve, his warrior level has reached level 58, which is not too far away from the limit of level 60 for mortals.
Because Sarlayan adopted a balanced distribution method of experience, after a long period of experience, his Dru Yin level also crossed the last hurdle of level 55 and reached the high level of level 56.
Sarlayan once considered whether to focus on climbing one of the professions to the pinnacle of mortals, but after discussions with Danmaku, he finally gave up on this tempting idea and chose to go hand in hand with both professions.
In barrage terms, Sarlayan has not yet improved Azshara's favorability enough to obtain the most critical information from her on how to break through as a mortal and become a demigod.
Even if he concentrated all his efforts to raise the warrior level to the limit, Sarlayan would not be able to break through again for the time being.
From the fact that Malfurion and Tyrande were stuck at their peak for ten thousand years, we can intuitively conclude that the boundary between mortals and demigods is not so easy to break.
Even if Sarlayan had the blood of an extraordinary creature like the dragon, he didn't think he could easily surpass a genius like Malfurion.
With no one to lead the way, and with no choice but to work behind closed doors, even Sarlayan, who has the blood of the dragon family, is likely to need tens, hundreds, or even hundreds of years to cross that threshold.
Due to the long-term impact of the barrage, Sarlayan's outlook on life is closer to that of a short-lived species.
Knowing that Azeroth's future would be troubled, he couldn't wait that long.
Goldring's "gift"... let's call it a gift, came at the right time.
Although Sarlayan, who had just endured the power of this enhanced version of rage, could hardly control his mind, if he could completely digest it as Goldrinn said, he would be able to open the door from another angle. The key to the door.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Under the serious greeting of Onyxia, who had the hair on her back, Jaina, Tinargosa and Stellagosa quickly moved away from the emotionally unstable Sharlayan.
After about half an hour, with veins popping out on his forehead and a blood-red face, Sarlayan finally gasped and got rid of the influence of his rage.
It can be seen from the large drops of sweat flowing down his forehead that the process of controlling emotions is by no means easy.
The women who had been looking after him with worried expressions from a distance immediately gathered around him. Onyxia, the strongest, took the first step to help Sarlayan, who was still bent over.
"Are you okay?"
Onyxia, who has always been nonchalant about all things, rarely showed signs of worry and dissatisfaction.
"That guy Goldrinn is really reckless. He will inject the highly concentrated power of rage into your body without saying a word."
"If you don't do it right, you might completely lose your mind like a werewolf!"
After the congestion in his head gradually subsided, Sarlayan's originally red face quickly turned pale, and he was slightly sickly visible to the naked eye.
He held on to his still very weak body and smiled bitterly at Onyxia and shook his head: "This is how the wolf god selects his followers...or his companions."
"It may be a bit of hindsight to say this. As early as the first time I received the blessing of the wolf soul, I had expected this situation to happen again."
"Hey~" Onyxia smiled helplessly: "That's right, Goldrinn has such a temper... So what? What benefits did you get from this new blessing?"
"I am not sure."
Sarlayan shook his slightly trembling hands in confusion: "Maybe it's because this blessing came too suddenly, or maybe I haven't touched the core part of the blessing. At least at this stage, I haven't felt any difference. place."
Stellagosa used magic to scan Sarlayan's physical condition, and said to him with concern: "There is no need to rush, your current condition is very bad."
"In order to suppress the fierce and violent force in your body, your own energy overdraft is extremely serious and you need to rest as soon as possible."
Of course, Sarlayan himself knows his body best. He nodded with a grimace: "Since awakening the red dragon bloodline, I have never felt such a weak state."
"Anyway, the main mission of coming to Kalimdor this time has been completed. It's time to take a good rest."
After confirming that Sarlayan's body was just overdrawn and weak and nothing serious, Jaina finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Anyway, let's return to the material world and meet up with Valeela... I wonder if she will blame us for not protecting you."
"Ha~"
Sharlayan smiled and rubbed the depressed Jaina's head, just as he had comforted the young princess of Kul Tiras.
"Don't worry, Valeera is not an unreasonable person."
"Compared to this trivial matter..."
Sarlayan turned to look at the Black Dragon Princess who was supporting him throughout the process: "Oni, it's time for you to fulfill the promise you made earlier."
Onyxia knew what Sharlayan was referring to, and handed over the task of supporting Sharlayan to Stellagosa and Jaina.
Tina? This little guy who had transformed into a dwarf was as tall as Sarlayan's waist, and he couldn't help him even if he wanted to.
Tinagosa, who has gradually become more sensible, did not jump on Sarlayan's shoulders as naughty as before, but instead used the Holy Light spell, which she was not yet proficient in, to try to restore Sarlayan's state.
To put it bluntly, Sarlayan didn't even know when this girl had mastered the power of Holy Light.
But then I thought about it, for the long-lived dragon clan, it would be strange to only specialize in one kind of power.
Just like Stellagosa, despite the fact that she always uses arcane magic to simulate gravity, in fact she has dabbled in various spell types, but she hasn't delved into it in depth.
Valeera's situation was similar. As the thieves profession grew slower and slower, she began to follow Onyxia to learn more about the use of the power of shadow, hoping to further strengthen her abilities by analogy.
As for Jaina, she does not have abilities other than arcane magic. The power of arcane magic itself and the ice and fire spells simulated by arcane magic are enough for her to study.
After receiving further inspiration from Sharlayan, Jaina also tried to use arcane magic to simulate the expression of the two elements of wind and earth.
After previously visiting and seeking advice from the real shaman Nobundo in New Shattrath, Jaina has made some progress in the simulation elements.
Not only is Sarlayan growing, but in order to keep up with him, the confidante around Sarlayan is also not relaxing in improving his own strength.
In barrage terms, the small family centered on Sharlayan is an involution engine, involving outsiders such as Dellas, Liadrin, Lor'themar, Vereesa, and Sylvanas. Unconsciously increased the intensity of training.
The power that makes up this dream subplane comes from Enzos, and of course it is based on the power of the void, which the ancient god is best at.
And Onyxia happens to hold the best weapon specifically for breaking through the realm of the power of the void - the Blade of the Dark Empire.
"Check!"
As Sharlayan and others left one after another, Onyxia, who remained in human form, had black energy rising all over her body. She injected a large amount of shadow power into the Blade of the Dark Empire in her hand, and carefully unlocked Xal'atath. part of the seal.
The ancient gods are all talkative. They have been locked in a seal for a long time. They can only watch Onyxia's mood and chat with her occasionally. Xal'atath's remnant soul has long been suppressed. Become crazy.
Finally seeing a gap, it eagerly got out, trying to break through the seal imposed by Azadas.
Onyxia took advantage of Xal'atath's eagerness and channeled its power to recharge the Blade of the Dark Empire, but did not really give it a chance to break free of the seal.
As the blade of the short knife penetrated one of the key nodes that constituted the subplane in front of the Black Dragon Princess, a large number of substantial crack marks appeared with the naked eye centered on this point.
"Varosen..."
Before the dream sub-plane collapsed completely, Onyxia narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across her usually lazy eyes.
"Don't blame me for being irrationally angry. I can't defeat Goldrinn, so you can't deal with it?"
"Wash your neck and wait for me. Next time we meet, I won't give Enzos the chance to save you and leave."
