The question of whether the Great Barrier of Azeroth exists has been an unsolved mystery for the night elves since the days of the Kaldorei Empire.
According to legend, in order to protect all living beings in Azeroth, the moon god Elune used her supreme power to create a magical barrier covering the world, making it impossible for alien creatures to enter and exit at will. This is why Azeroth is prosperous today. prosperity.
However, some mages and scholars have raised questions, saying that magic also requires basic laws. How could such a large barrier disappear quietly without leaving a trace? So many people have studied for so many years, but there is no clue at all. What is Hakurei? Big... ahem, the Great Barrier of Azeroth does not exist.
For those in the know, the Great Barrier lies somewhere between existence and non-existence.
Judging from the facts, the world of Azeroth is indeed very unfriendly to alien creatures. Because of the existence of the Well of Eternity, the world of Azeroth has a fatal attraction for higher creatures. However, almost all of these cosmic powerhouses with the ability to perform planes can only sense the existence of the world of Azeroth, but cannot accurately To position yourself, you can only rely on knowledge and power to seduce the natives of Azeroth and open a portal with their help.
Even if he is as strong as Sargeras and as fierce as the Burning Legion, he is no exception.
Sending his own incarnation to Azeroth is the maximum that Sargeras can do.
These facts seem to indicate that there is indeed a mysterious power from the east protecting the planet Azeroth.
But magic is rigorous and meticulous.
In the long battle against the invasion of other worlds, the Tirisfal Council seems to have reached a new conclusion.
The reason why the Burning Legion doesn't have a starship to ride on is not because they can't do it, but because it's far away.
Far……
The Pantheon and the Burning Legion are engaged in an endless war in the universe. The Titans, who represent order, and the Void Demons, who are chaos, also have almost infinite numbers, which has led to both sides being very tight in terms of military strength. Even Azeroth has special meaning and special strategic value to Sargeras and the Burning Legion. Sargeras also couldn't bear to spend hundreds of thousands of years on interstellar travel, leaving large numbers of Legionnaires empty on transport ships.
Perhaps the latter is the truth, but for the current Azeroth, demons of the level of the Dreadlord are still rare, and they need to pay a high price to come to Azeroth. Kill one to earn blood. , kill two and go to heaven.
Although the Burning Legion has never given up on infiltrating Azeroth and instigating rebellion in the nearly ten thousand years since the War of the Ancients, in the past twenty years, rumors about demons have almost become extinct. Even in the death duel between the Alliance and the Horde, even Gul'dan would only summon some demons such as Hellfire, and demons belonging to the Burning Legion would rarely appear. Now, at the end of the war, a living Dreadlord, what does that mean?
The protein after removing the head is six times that of dragon meat!
Adhering to the principle of despising opponents strategically and attaching importance to opponents tactically, Carlos streamlined and streamlined the personnel. The final number of commandos was less than a hundred, but each one was a veteran who had survived at least five battles, at least Half of them participated in the two Burning Plains battles led by Lothar and Carlos.
With such a lineup, Carlos believed that he had paid enough attention to Varimathras.
Natural protective potion.
Frost protection potion.
Fire protection potion.
Shadow Protection Potion.
A powerful healing potion.
Demon-slaying potion.
The preparations were carried out from the middle of the night to the daylight. Under the surprised eyes of the residents of Dalaran who were doing morning exercises, this capable team quickly and silently disappeared from sight.
A mining town located about 60 kilometers northeast of New Dalaran is the secret hiding place of the Sorceress Assembly.
The small town with a population of less than two hundred people has been completely controlled by the warlocks.
When Carlos and his party arrived at the speed of a rapid march, the sun had just passed the zenith.
"Take a break for thirty minutes while the mage and stalker conduct preliminary reconnaissance."
Hidden in a low-lying area, the knights calmed the horses and lay down obediently, while the members with investigative abilities relied on their abilities.
Half an hour later, the information was summarized one after another.
Abnormalities, all kinds of abnormalities.
The town was deserted.
In the end, the magicians were reliable. They sensed the fluctuations of magic deep in the mine.
"Search the surrounding area to see if there is any other way out. If not, prepare to attack by force."
It had been a long time since Carlos had felt the impulse "Holy Light, that enemy is worth fighting" deep in his heart.
Although the Dread Lord's individual combat power is not as good as that of the Abyss Lord, his overall strength is much higher than that of the big butt who can only act head-on.
Fighting against such an enemy is both a challenge and an enjoyment.
After another half hour, all the people who went out to investigate returned to the team. After summarizing the intelligence, it can be concluded that there is no other way out of the possible mine tunnel.
A confrontation seems to be the only option.
Then fight it.
Leaving one third of the manpower outside the mine in case of emergencies, the remaining people followed Carlos into the mine tunnel.
Carlos didn't walk for too long before he felt something was wrong. Why did such a shallow mine tunnel smell like gas?
Gas is originally a colorless and odorless gas, but the gas in the mine has a recognizable smell because it is mixed with iron ore, copper ore and other hydrocarbon gases.
Like the smell of rotten apples.
Turning around suddenly, the path was gone. When he turned around, he saw that instead of a dark underground passage, he saw a spacious and bright stone hall.
Six beautiful sorceresses in low-cut evening gowns lined up in a row and smiled and saluted Carlos.
Varimathras, are you retarded?
Although he didn't know when he fell under the illusion, Carlos was sure that his consciousness was still awake.
Then there is a possibility of freedom...
The smell from before confused the five senses.
Anyone who expects an affair in a pit or mine is a fool. Do you think I am a fool?
Carlos continued to use such thoughts to strengthen his will. The majestic holy light condensed in his chest, condensed, and condensed again. Finally, the holy light that penetrated the body dispelled the dark spell of the Dread Lord. Carlos was in Varimasa. Before Si's sharp claws touched the body, he held its wrist.
"Amazing willpower, how easily he can escape the miasma of two hundred people's blood sacrifices, it's really amazing. Join us, Carlos Barov, and I will show you the true power."
Carlos firmly held the hand that Varimathras was trying to take back. The Dreadlord, who was just over three meters tall, did not have an overwhelming size advantage over Carlos. Carlos, who had the blessing of the Holy Light, was as strong as Varimathras. Sars was flat.
Taking advantage of the brief pause in the stalemate, Carlos quickly observed his surroundings and found that it was a large pit. However, the pit was almost filled with the corpses of town residents and cattle and sheep. The yellow gas of shit continued to float away, and some of the first to explore The paladins fell into the hell of the five senses of the Dread Lord and have not yet broken free from the environment. Some of them were smiling, while some were frowning, and some looked in agony.
Carlos found that he still underestimated the Dreadlord's spells.
I just don't know if their fighting power is as unbearable as the legend says.
"Okay, if you beat me, everything is easy to discuss."
Carlos yanked Varimathras's wrist to the side, destroying the Dread Lord's body balance, and stabbed the big bat in the chest with his knife.
