Soul, soul, is a word that even the more powerful magicians cannot avoid.
But what exactly is a soul, even the professional warlock himself may not be able to explain it clearly.
Whether you can use it or not, this is probably the case.
After the defeat of the orcs in the Battle of Hillbrad, the Alliance captured many orc warlocks and seized many warlock-related books. Although all countries are clamoring that the knowledge of orcs is taboo and a scam, in private, no one has done translation research or conducted secret experiments...
Among them, Dalaran, the city of mage, is the most important.
To be a Buddhist priest, in addition to having great talent, you also need a good master, a good background, and good luck. Every guy who is eventually promoted to a military master, summarizing his life is a legendary novel of Aotianliu.
Being a warlock is not the case. Although I am good at eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating and kidnapping, tattooing, fighting, farming and working, I know that I have a noble soul, and this is enough.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger.
As an alliance general fighting on the front line, Carlos will naturally not underestimate the threat of orc warlocks, because he has learned about the warlock profession in many aspects, and is not arrogant enough to think that he is great just because he has played a game.
Moreover, he actually found some information.
The mage Meridongfeng, who was a contemporary of Aegwynn Medina, was expelled from Dalaran and banished from history for studying necromancy. But as one of the behind-the-scenes supporters of the Tirisfal Council, the Barov family always has some privileges. Although the core leadership of the Tirisfal Council has been wiped out, there are still ways to obtain some peripheral information.
So when Carlos read Meri Dongfeng's once masterpiece "soulisaholy*", he almost fell in love with it.
In the book, Mei Lidongfeng, the first undead master in human history, elaborates on the process of reflecting on the essence due to phenomena in the process of studying spiritualism, and came to the conclusion that the soul is a sacred **** this conclusion.
The book "soulisaholy" does not look like the academic research of a magician, but more like a collection of aristocratic quotes after the failure of Meri Dongfeng's magic experiment. However, Carlos understood that as the first undead in history and the first human to achieve immortality, you can question Meili Dongfeng's character, but you cannot question his strength.
So I changed my mind and read this book, and Carlos suddenly became enlightened.
Don't care about the conclusions given by Meili Dongfeng, the focus is on his experiments and the purpose of the experiments.
Starting from these aspects, it can be clearly seen that Meili Dongfeng starts from the carrier of the soul, the action and reaction of the soul on the material world, the dispersion and preservation of the soul, the stability of the soul and whether the ghost is a qualitatively changed soul. From this aspect, we can infer the nature of the soul.
Once the core key is grasped, the whole idea suddenly becomes clear. The book "soulisaholy*" is not a work on the study of the soul. It is simply a guide for changing the profession of the Necromancer!
Under the dual resistance of Dalaran and the Council of Tirisfal, Meridonwind took advantage of the situation and recorded how to become a necromancer under the guise of academic research.
Talent, really talented!
Looking at the blood sacrifice at the dwarf ceremonial ground in front of him, Carlos couldn't help but think of Meridongfeng.
The reason is simple. Carlos actually understood half of this blood sacrifice.
Spiritual purifier!
Carlos didn't understand anything about the energy supply, transformation, and node flow of the blood sacrifice ceremony.
However, Carlos understood what the final result of the blood sacrifice ceremony was.
Batch after batch of sacrifices were pushed onto the guillotine and clicked away. Their flesh and blood nourished the earth, and their souls soared into the sky. However, they were restrained and worn away by the magic circle covering the ceremonial site, and finally squeezed, crushed, and stuffed into the artifact.
The traceless souls that were originally fearful, resentful, and full of hatred were ignited, the negative emotions were burned as firewood, and the spiritual essence was purified. Souls that seemed to be in pain and relief filled the entire ritual venue. They wanted to escape, but failed. Comfortable without taking off.
"Did you see it?"
Carlos asked quietly.
“You couldn’t see it, but you heard it, the wailing was loud.”
Sylvie Morgan answered calmly.
"And you?"
Carlos asked again.
"What?"
Sora, who has always been obsessed with his image as a Dark Iron dwarf, expressed his confusion with Yan Yi [Confused: Black Iron Limited].
"Haunted."
Carlos' eyes twitched and he decided to ignore the topic. It seemed that Quel'Thalas, whose magic was a hundred years ahead of the human world, was not omniscient and omnipotent.
"Oh, ghosts are nothing to be afraid of. I'm not afraid of living people, but I'm still afraid of ghosts."
Seeing that Carlos was ignoring him, Sora couldn't help but retort.
When Carlos focused his attention on Nefarian, he found that the Master had a look of gnashed teeth.
"Sir Victor, when will we start?"
Carlos asked in a low voice as he moved closer to Victor Nefarios.
"Wait, wait, I have to observe for a while longer."
"OK."
Carlos returned to his original position, feeling something was wrong.
what is it then?
A sense of dissonance came over me.
The personnel have been arranged, and the Dark Iron Dwarf did not notice that there are more than a thousand strange faces around him. The plan has been executed almost flawlessly, and they are just waiting for Nefarian's order, and everyone will fuck the Dark Iron Dwarf!
It's a perfect plan, but what's wrong with it?
"Wait, why should I listen to Nefarian's orders!"
Carlos suddenly had this question.
Because what he said makes sense? Shit! Don’t listen to what your enemy says, no matter how reasonable it is!
After having doubts, Carlos felt his mind suddenly clear.
It's hostility!
After entering the ceremony site, he suddenly lost his hostility towards Nefarian.
To be fair, the Black Dragon Prince, who maintains the image of [Victor Nefarios], is a mature, approachable, sincere, and knowledgeable magician who is completely annoying. However, the more this happened, the more Carlos became afraid of Nefarian. It was simply a fantasy that he suddenly lost his hostility towards Nefarian!
Once a certain flaw was caught, the whole incident became clear, which made Carlos think of another thing.
In a certain world line, before being completely confused by the ancient gods, Neltharion used his last sanity to make an attempt to transform the world - becoming the heir to the throne of Alterac and marrying Lordaeron. The princess becomes the master of the alliance, and finally uses love to conquer the world and saves the world with a whip.
Ahem, to put it simply, it relies on the ability to charm humans to gain dominance in the human world without bloodshed.
Since the Black Dragon King Neltharion has this ability, there is a high probability that the Black Dragon Prince also has this ability. Even if it is not as good as his father, it is not much worse.
Once the suspicion was discovered, Nefarian was full of doubts in the eyes of Carlos.
Why are we all in the form of the Dark Iron Dwarves? You are indeed a human being. Why do the Dark Iron Dwarves have no doubts about you?
The more Carlos thought about it, the more he felt that the so-called cross-dressing magic was a trap. There were several magicians around him. Even if they were not Nefarian's opponents, they would not be able to fall for it without realizing it. The only chance was the seemingly simple disguise magic. When changing appearance with the Dark Iron Dwarf, Nefarian secretly did something.
"Damn it! The magic circle has been changed, this ceremony must be interrupted!"
Nefarian suddenly shouted in an imageless voice.
What an ingenious design, what an insidious strategy. Even if Nefarian is proud and self-satisfied, he has to admit that he has suffered a big setback in the magic confrontation this time.
"This is not a ritual for forging artifacts, they are summoning the Fire Demon King!"
Nefarian didn't tell the truth, but he didn't lie either. He had already discovered that the ritual circle had been tampered with, but the purpose of the ritual had not changed. It was still the artifact that strengthened the core of the ritual field, so Nefarian chose to continue observing. And it was only now that Nefarian realized that the method used by the guy who tampered with the magic circle was to kill!
The tamperer did not weaken the power of the artifact, but instead added fire, giving it stronger power and weakening the power of the space barrier.
Question, what is the closest space barrier to the melting pot?
The answer, the elemental world of fire, the residence of Ragnaros, the Molten Core.
When the casting of the artifact is completed, the space of the Great Furnace and the Molten Core will be weakened to the extreme. It is not impossible that this artifact will be directly blessed by the Lord of Fire.
So, the question is, will Ragnaros, the Firelord, greet Nefarian in a friendly manner?
yes!
yes!!
yes!yes!yes!
No matter how conceited Nefarian is, he does not have the courage to fight Ragnaros in the world of fire elements.
The ceremony must be interrupted!
"Do it!"
Seeing this as an opportunity, Carlos activated the power of the Holy Light. The skin of his Dark Iron Dwarf cracked. Nefarian's spell effect was dispelled by the Holy Light. Carlos, who returned to his human form, waved his hand, and a chaotic battle began. . (To be continued.)
