Azeroth’s Death Track

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Although the history of Azeroth is a retrogressive history of power degradation and civilization stagnation in the eyes of Lord Tyrion, the Dark Blade Lord, from a practical point of view, in this 10,000-year period, the power level of this world It's not just going backwards.

Because of the loss of the high-concentration magical environment brought by the Well of Eternity, after going through the cracks, the magical creatures of Azeroth face the thinner world magic, they have to start to carefully calculate each The consumption of this kind of magic, the magic power is no longer as abundant as 10,000 years ago, and the casters cannot naturally be "waste" like their predecessors.

Under the influence of this trend, compared with the methods of the casters 10,000 years ago, the magic released by the wizards after 10,000 years may be weaker, but their casting skills have become very clever. In other words, any Archmage in the Dark Gate era traveled to 10,000 years ago, and relying on that exquisite and superb spell-casting method alone can become an unparalleled spell-casting master in the age of the Elven Empire.

Therefore, although the overall strength has weakened, the skills have become more and more powerful. To a certain extent, this is also an improvement.

And ten thousand-year-old antiques like Tosedrin still follow the tradition of ten thousand years ago. He and his people used huge magic to create ancient shields to protect themselves in the most brutal and wasteful way.

But this shield in front of it, not to mention the elaborate shield system of Silvermoon City, even if it is compared with the violet enchantment of Dalaran, it is like the inferior toys made by children.

"This is the shield spell structure that was popular 10,000 years ago. These lazy Sindra elves did not improve it at all for 10,000 years..."

Archmage Romans dismissively analyzed the wreckage of the magic hub shattered by artillery in front of him. He picked up a piece of magic crystal from the ground with only one hand left, and looked closely while looking at the side The Sun King said:

"Calculator Passarine’s analysis is correct. The Sindra Elf’s shield is very resistant to magic, but it is very resistant to physical attacks of a certain degree or more. Human army equipment is more than 12mm caliber. The artillery is enough to tear small cracks in the shield. It is a very wise and correct choice for you to find human artillery help."

Faced with this compliment, Kael'thas shook his head slightly. He looked at the battlefield behind him, and the high elf rangers began to seize the second magic hub of the inner city with the rhythm of the human artillery bombarding the shield. Tosedrin, the maniac, had no reason to laugh at his enemies with magical illusions.

Looking at the shocking scene when the human artillery fired, the Sun King thoughtfully looked at the silver gun in his hand. It was a gift from King Drake. He felt the cold touch from the gun in his hand. Thoughtfully said:

"Master Romans, after the people have settled down, maybe...I mean, maybe we have to start studying the engineering that has been neglected before."

This made Master Romans look slightly changed, but a moment later, the old Master sighed:

"Yes, you are right. Your majesty, in this era, we can no longer rely on magic to protect ourselves."

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The entire ancient city of Eresalas is slightly smaller than Silvermoon City, but for other cities in Kalimdor, this is already a real "male city", and high elves and human infantry invade from the front. The scene of the City of Ten Thousand Years is magnificent, but in the ruins and shadows on the other side of the city, there is also a team trying to break the shield of the upper elves and enter the inner city of the City of Ten Thousand Years.

This is not an official team, so they hide themselves very well, just like the mice in the shadows, secretly fighting their own battles.

These are some warlocks, some warlocks that should not appear here.

The human warlock Kanrisad and the orc warlock Reissant are busy at the edge of the shield. They fill the ground with the strange cast materials in the outlined circle, and some demon demon are called to help transport the material. Next to the warlock, the warlock guru Kel'Thuzad wearing a long hood is calculating the strength of the Sindra elf's magic shield. This is a very complicated and cumbersome process. Kel'Thuzad's brows are tight and no one dares to disturb him.

Farther away, Gnome Warlock Wilfred and Werewolf Warlock Xinning each took their own squads and patrolled the periphery. Any creatures close to the invasion point will be ruthlessly killed.

This is a hidden action that cannot be detected by the authorities. Once exposed, no forces will come forward to protect these warlocks, so they must be foolproof.

"The structure of this shield is a little weird..."

After more than ten minutes, Kel'Thuzad stood up, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes. It was exhaustion in thinking. After mentally calculating a large amount of data, even the smartest people will feel the pain of being relieved, but even After the calculation was finished, the archer's frowned still did not relax. He said to the humans and orcs behind him:

"The power of space tearing is tripled!"

"what?"

Canrisad exclaimed, his eyes widened, looking at his leader:

"Triple? Boss, right? It's such a force that will cause the space to collapse if you're not careful...it's too dangerous."

"No, you have to triple it! You can barely open the door of the devil."

Kel'Thuzad took the Sargeras scepter from the back. He did not intend to use this dangerous weapon, but from his calculations, to open a space passage that allows warlocks to pass through, he must use it. It's gone.

He turned his head and explained to the two subordinates:

"The structure of this shield in front of you is coupled by sixteen runes, which is equivalent to a wall made entirely of pure magic. It is 1.5 times thicker than the imprisoned barriers of the Violet Prison in Dalaran. Hell... these upper elves Isn’t it crazy? This rune-coupled structure doesn’t seem to be used solely for city defense...it looks like a super-large seal.”

Seeing that his subordinates were still stunned, Kel'Thuzad shouted with dissatisfaction:

"In short, do as I say! We are seeking wealth and wealth... Can we catch the secret code we need before the elves break through, and watch it once."

Although it felt incredible, due to the pressure brought by Kel'Thuzad, human warlocks and orc warlocks had to increase the space impact of the Demon Gate by three times according to the requirements of the grand warlock. The original small magic circle was hardened Shengsheng has expanded into a large-scale formation that requires four people to preside over it.

After all preparations were completed, the Grand Warlock held Sargeras' scepter and stood in the center of the circle. The four warlock masters unitedly launched the circle. The huge evil energy gathered again, and Kel'Thuzad held it carefully. Sargeras Scepter outlined the spatial parameters calculated by himself, and finally determined a spatial point within the enchantment.

Then with the start of Sargeras' scepter, the invisible space in front of everyone was crazily weakened, just like a group of stimulant miners, waving their hoes to dig the earth in front of them, just a few seconds, purple in front of them Above the magic shield, a black space singularity is formed.

"Just now! Start it!"

At the order of Kel'Thuzad, the human warlock Kanrisad quickly dropped a rune stone into the singularity in front of him. In a low buzzing sound, a small green demon decorated with a demon head and made of obsidian The portal appeared on the circle just as it was called, and in a calculated space point inside the purple enchantment, another almost identical demon portal also appeared at the same time, but the door's The color of the magic light curtain is purple.

This is Kel'Thuzad borrowing from the wizard's portal, the newly developed two-way demon portal for warlocks, powered by evil energy, not as powerful as the wizard's portal, but the victory is easy to operate, and can be used in large It is used in some magically disordered environments, and the duration is longer than the mage's portal.

"go!"

Kel'Thuzad didn't care about the weakness from his body, he led the warlocks into the high portal, and in a short time, he crossed the elf's heavy magic shield and appeared directly in Ere In the inner city of Salas.

However, at the moment when the Warlock stepped into the city, his nose twitched unnaturally, as if he smelled a weird smell. He reached out and the warlocks behind him immediately stopped at the same place and started alert.

Kel'Thuzad's nostrils twitched constantly, and he turned to look at the orc warlock Recent, who was most sensitive to evil energy behind him, and frowned and asked:

"Have you smelled? The smell of demons... There are demons in this city, or a big lord-level guy! But how can there be demons in the city of the upper elves?"

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"Puff, puff"

Two soft sounds, guarded in the city of Eresalas, the bodies of the two upper elf guards leading to the entrance of the underground city seemed to have been evacuated of all vitality, and fell softly on a man wearing black In front of the slender figure with long hood.

There is a deep bone cut on their neck, and the scary wound has been frozen at the moment of the cut. A black rune sword carved with thorns is held in the hand by the slender figure. She looks left and right. Look, and then humming a weird little song, walking at a relaxed pace, strolling into the passage in front of this city that was already shrouded in war.

The upper elves are losing ground. In the face of the coalition of humans and higher elves, the upper elves, which are in absolute disadvantage both in quantity and quality, can't resist, especially after several magic hubs have fallen into the hands of the coalition forces to protect the upper elves. The scope of the magic shield is getting smaller and smaller, and the fall of the city is inevitable.

However, the upper elves do not seem to intend to capture their hands, and under the command of Tosedrin, the last Sindra guards are stubbornly guarding around the few magic hubs that have not yet lost, and they can’t fight them with their ancient magic. Conquer the enemy.

In this kind of chaotic situation, no one pays attention to the guys who are taking advantage of the war to "cross the border"...such as the warlocks, such as the slender figure in front of them.

They all entered here with a specific purpose in mind, and they all planned to "run for a while".

But unlike the warlocks who invaded with technology, Lord Luminas. Yanghen did not spend much energy to enter Eresalas. She completely "walked" in.

"Huh, this broken stone really works."

Miss Luminus shook the purple crystal in her hand. After she injected a trace of death energy into it, the crystal radiated a turquoise light and enveloped Luminas as a whole, together with her The body and breath were covered together, just as if she didn't exist in place at all.

This magical crystal was given to her by Mother Aurelia before she left. It was one of the most valuable assets of the Legion of the Dark Blades. It was one of the Atama crystals belonging to the draenei. This is The magical thing that can hide a large city in the light and shadow, "Shadow of Leaf".

Luminas has completed the task entrusted to her by the Blood Mother. She escorted the Windrunner sisters and their men to Feralas and confirmed that they have returned to the High Elf camp. Now, she will start herself The "treasure hunt".

Lord Tyrion, the Dark Blade Lord, clearly told her that the sister sword of the sacred sword Queldra was hidden in the ancient city of Eresalas, and also known as "Quelcera" , But Tyrion did not know where the sword was specifically placed, so he could only rely on Luminas to find it himself.

Before entering the City of Ten Thousand Years, Miss Sister had confidence in her treasure hunt ability. However, after she really entered the city, she discovered that the problem before her was not simple.

Heresaras is a complete city. Below the ground city, there is a smaller underground city, and the architectural style of the upper elves tends to be cumbersome in luxury. The entire underground city is built with a Like the labyrinth, Luminas crossed the spiral stairs leading to the underground, and walked around in a chaotic dungeon for a few circles, she suddenly found a terrible problem...

She was lost.

"Ah, **** it!"

Luminas kicked the frozen body under her feet.

"I knew it was not that simple."

Talking, she turned and walked towards the dark cave behind her. Compared with the extravagant scene outside, the environment and smell in this cave are very disgusting. This is not a normal place. According to Luminas Judging from her experience, she should have come to a place similar to a prison between chaos.

The sister turned around in the prison several times before she found a half-dead guy in the corner cage. She was eager to find a guide, so there was no killer for this guy. She broke her eyes freely with her finger. The sturdy dungeon railing, and then stepped into it, shot a cold ice **** on the unconscious prisoner's face, and awakened him.

The prisoner raised his head blankly, and saw a very wild red-haired beauty in a black trench coat, black riding boots, dressed in a black trench coat, black riding boots, watching him, which made the prisoner immediately fall into a strange silence.

"Hey, idiot! Are you still alive?"

Luminas kicked the prisoner impatiently. She stepped on her high-heeled boots on the chest of the prisoner and asked with her head down:

"What is your name?"

"I... my name is Modant... Modant. Yongying."

"Very good, Modant... Gee, it's a stupid name. In short, you better know where Quelcera was placed. I mean, your holy sword is mine, understand? "

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