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The Virgin of Chastity was originally here to clean up the fel pollution that filled Karazhan.

Due to the unlucky encounter with the big boss as soon as she came in, she failed to complete the originally scheduled task.

Now that the soul of Sargeras has long been wiped out, everything inside and outside of Karazhan is gradually getting better. The Virgin of Chastity hopes to see this tower of guardians return to the embrace of order with her own eyes.

To the surprise of Salayan and others, the chaste maiden actually knew the name Aegwynn.

"So..." Sharlayan rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "When Aegwynn sealed the body of Sargeras' incarnation in Saldanas, your guardian forces helped, right? "

The virgin of chastity nodded: "If my memory module is correct, one of our sisters voluntarily stayed in the tomb of Sargeras to guard the corpse... I don't know how she is now."

【...The guard maid? Corrupted by the high concentration of fel energy that Sargeras incarnated for hundreds of years, she is probably completely hopeless. 】

[By the way, when will Xiao Sa get rid of the hidden danger of the Tomb of Sargeras? It is not an option to keep this legion outpost all the time. 】

Since the tomb of Sargeras was lifted from the sea by the lifeless Gul'dan, the tomb that sealed the incarnation of the demon king has become one of the important strongholds of the Burning Legion in Azeroth.

The greedy Gul'dan died terribly in Salayan's tomb. Sharlayan was worried that Sargeras had left some kind of monitoring backhand in the tomb, so he never made up his mind to take it here.

But as the barrage said, this hidden danger will have to be resolved sooner or later. Maybe it's time to put the cleaning of the Tomb of Sargeras on the agenda.

Temporarily suppressing the thoughts in their hearts, Sharlayan, Khadgar and the others agreed to the request of the chaste maiden after some discussion.

Although she is not at her peak state, the Virgin of Chastity is at least a high-level Titan creation, the incarnation of order. When dealing with demons who use chaotic power, they can often hit restrained critical strikes...but the reverse is also the same, power is mutual. .

After the Virgin of Chastity was settled, the group continued to walk up the stairs. On the way, they passed the Opera House that had been restored to normal by Khadgar, and also saw the large library guarded by the Shadow of Elran.

Speaking of the Shadow of Elam, Khadgar expressed regret.

"I originally wanted to preserve the afterimage of Senior Elan's soul and let him exist as the guardian spirit of Karazhan."

"But it's a pity that the afterimage of the soul he left behind does not have the ability to think for himself, and can only mechanically perform the tasks assigned to him by the body before his death."

Moros added with a bitter expression: "We have tried many times to communicate with the remnant soul of Master Elan, but we have not been able to gain any results."

"In desperation, we can only send him to the blissful rebirth. I hope the little master and the old master won't blame us for this."

Salayan said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Medivh and Aegwynn are not ignorant people. As long as you explain the situation clearly, I believe that mother and son will not blame your choice."

"I hope so."

When passing by the hall where the Nether Dragon originally occupied, Sharlayan could still vaguely feel the atmosphere of chaotic space in this hall.

"Khadgar, after you gain control of the entire Karazhan, it's best to reinforce the space here, otherwise...you understand."

Khadgar nodded solemnly: "I know that if it is not handled properly, this place may be reused by demons who know the coordinates of Karazhan. I don't want to be constantly jumping up and down at home to catch mice."

After leaving the hall with an extremely unstable spatial structure, the group continued to climb up, and finally arrived at the floor guarded by Nightmare.

The Nightmare...or in other words, Akanagos has long since lost its self-awareness. It will only instinctively follow the orders given by Sargeras and launch indiscriminate attacks on all intruders who enter its territory.

Due to the obstruction of Nightmare, Khadgar couldn't go around here and clear Malchezaar and his subordinates occupying the top of the tower. Conversely, it was also difficult for Malchezaar to let his subordinates infiltrate the floor below Nightmare. There are advantages and disadvantages for the time being.

When Sharlayan and the others stepped into the floor guarded by Nightmare, the bone dragon that had been flying outside the tower in a virtual state immediately sensed it.

Sharlayan didn't know the methods and principles of Sargeras' transformation of Nightmare, and he wasn't interested in further research.

Judging from the appearance, there is no flesh and blood on Nightmare's body, only some thin and torn skins are still attached to the wings.

Its chest was burning with a crimson flame that was completely different from the regular undead fire. As Nightmare drew power from this soul core, a ball quickly gathered in its leaky mouth. Red dragon breath flames.

"...Isn't this a blue dragon? Why is the dragon's breath more like the black dragon's shadow flame?"

Facing the stressful attack of Nightmare, Sharlayan unhurriedly raised his hand and summoned a thin time-space fault in front of him.

The turbulent dragon's breath hit the fault like a rock sinking into the sea, completely unable to harm Sarlayan and his party who were protected behind the fault.

"Oh?" Tinagosa asked with interest: "Brother Salayan, have you already been able to use the power of time and space in this way? You have made great progress."

Sharlayan smiled wryly and spread his hands: "After all, I actually retreated for hundreds of years, so I will gain something."

Khadgar was confused by the coded charade between the two, but he knew this was not the time for small talk.

While Sharlayan blocked the Nightmare's attack, Khadgar waved his drum stick and began to cast spells.

Unlike Ronin, who likes to perform miracles vigorously, Khadgar, who has studied with Medivh for several years, is better at precise spell manipulation.

Two spiraling arcane barrages aimed at Nightmare's wings on both sides. Although the flying speed of the spells is not fast, these two spells have a certain tracking effect.

No matter which direction Nightmare evaded, these two balls of arcane barrages could correct their mistakes in time and readjust their direction, continuing to chase Nightbane's wings persistently.

"Roar!"

After hiding for a long time but still unable to break free from the lock, Nightmare finally got bored, and it raised its head and let out a hoarse and ugly roar.

The tone of the roar is not important, what is important is the dragon power contained in it.

After all, Akanagos is an elite blue dragon. Even if his strength declines after he transforms into a bone dragon, he is not something that a mortal like Khadgar can easily touch.

Khadgar, who was facing Longwei, stopped cooking on the spot without any surprise. He couldn't control his trembling body. Under the influence of his body's instinctive fear, the arcane barrage that he could control precisely before also exploded in the air. Two balls of fireworks.

After getting rid of Khadgar's entanglement, Nightmare didn't intend to waste any more time.

Sarlayan and Stellagosa, who were not affected by Longwei, can still move freely. Tinagosa also has a strong immunity to Longwei because of her racial talent bonus.

Khadgar turned his head and looked around with difficulty. The chaste maiden who was not at the peak of strength also looked like she still had strength to spare, and his expression immediately collapsed.

"I'm the only one feeling intimidated by Longwei?"

"Oh~"

Sharlayan looked up at Nightmare, who was puffing up his chest and trying to amplify his moves, amusedly: "Who makes you the most hated? Who is not aimed at you?"

Stellagosa patted Salayan's arm: "Don't be poor, it's important."

"I know, isn't it here?"

"hold head high!"

Moros, who was hiding in the distance, widened his dead eyes, and looked at Sharlayan who suddenly turned into a dragon in surprise.

"...Dragon Clan? No wonder he is so concerned about recovering Nightmare's bones."

"To be precise." Tinagosa, who sneaked over at some time, explained with a smile: "Salayan should be regarded as a descendant of the dragon race. He has half of the blood of the high elves, but the blood of the dragon race as a mother is exceptionally pure. Capable of transforming into a dragon form."

Moros pointed to Nightmare who was holding back his big move in the air: "Little girl, don't you need to go over and help?"

Tinagosa curled her lips indifferently: "It's just an old bone dragon that has lost its self-awareness. Salayan can easily solve it by himself."

"Compared to Nightmare..." Tinagosa, who was usually cynical, rarely showed a serious expression: "I need to pay more attention to those insidious villains who hide in the dark and wait for both sides to suffer."