Menethil's Power

Chapter 425 Temple Raider
They walked towards the depths of the dark temple, Khadgar's face became more and more serious, but Isaacs always maintained the appearance of the old god.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became gloomy. There were no broken guards in the deepest part of the dark temple. Faint and dense whispers kept ringing in my ears, as if there were countless miserable souls buried in the abyss crying. But I couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

As they continued to move forward, this seemingly invisible sound became more and more obvious. When they walked down a step again, the two of them suddenly saw dense illusory figures floating in mid-air, exuding The cold light, and in this huge space, the chill seems to be able to penetrate the bone marrow.

"This is..." The corners of Khadgar's mouth turned dry.

"Soul." Isaacs said calmly: "It is full of endless evil thoughts, so it has turned into a physical resentful soul."

"Then why are there so many?" Khadgar asked subconsciously.

These souls do not have a complete entity and can float at will, so the number of them per unit space makes one's scalp tingle.

"It's not difficult to understand. Draenor is a broken world. Over the past few decades, millions of creatures have died here. Draenei, orcs, and demons, what we have seen is just a tiny bit of it. "Isaacs looked at the innermost part of this space, "But these resentful souls will gather here, obviously because of that existence."

It was a huge cocoon-like thing, but the whole body was made of cold metal, but it was hard to say that it was a machine, because it was vibrating at a certain frequency, as if it was gestating something, like a real chill of the soul It emanates from it, even if it is far away, it makes people's hair stand on end.

"I feel that there should be a terrible monster in it." Isaacs sighed. Even so, he didn't show any panic or fear at all.

"I don't have much research on the soul, but I can be sure that under such circumstances, a very powerful collection of evil thoughts will inevitably be born. Can you feel the kind of spiritual fluctuations that lead to corruption? said Khadgar gravely.

"Of course." Isaacs nodded.

It was an extremely messy mixture of emotions, including pain, desire, and anger. Both of them had extremely high mental strength and would not be affected, but if it was an ordinary hero-level fighter, they would definitely be affected by this kind of mental fluctuations. I was gradually swayed by these negative emotions and fell into madness.

This is already quite scary.

"It seems that this is one of the secrets that the devil hides in the dark temple. Once this collection of evil thoughts grows fully, it will definitely be a huge trouble." Khadgar's face became serious, "We must solve it .”

No matter which parallel time and space he is in, this mage with a sense of justice will always take the initiative to take responsibility,

"This is really not necessarily the work of a devil, at least I don't believe that an abyss lord has the ability to play with the soul. This soul cocoon is more like something made by a genius warlock like Gul'dan who has no fear. After all, orcs once occupied the Dark Temple." Isaacs shook his head slightly, "But it doesn't matter, the soul monster that is about to be born is indeed a trouble to deal with, but are you sure it is now?"

They "sneaked" into the dark temple, and obviously they had to try their best to avoid making too much noise.

"Yes, I'm worried that some unforeseen changes will happen if we let it go." The mage looked at Isaacs, "Although there are a large number of these resentful souls, you can still deal with them alone, right?"

The battle with Magtheridon had given Khadgar a detailed understanding of Isaacs' true combat power.

"Of course." Isaacs shrugged.

Isn't the soul body full of negative energy the best fuel for the Holy Light?
"Then you'll be in charge of the fight, and I'll create a stance and shield the energy response to avoid being detected." Khadgar immediately made a reasonable division of labor, which he believed would allow both of them to play their best The advantages.

Isaacs agrees with this, but in fact, he can complete these two tasks at the same time by himself. After all, the bronze dragon is the most "sneaky" existence in Azeroth.But it’s still the same principle, if you can’t reveal the power of time beyond the understanding of mortals, you won’t reveal it. After all, the extra-dimensional state just now has made Khadgar suspicious.

In fact, it's not just about this mage who likes to get to the bottom of it. In fact, except for a limited number of people, Isaacs basically won't let anyone else know his dual identity, including Terenas and Alsace.This is not to say that it is shameful or worried that the enemy will know the existence of this ability, mainly because if it is really necessary to talk about the source of the identity of the bronze dragon, it must involve the nature of the world and the biggest secret of Isaacs.

Of course, revealing the dragon body in front of the twin-soul elves before was an exception. After all, the relationship between Cirvanas and Alleria and him was already in a very special state due to various relationships.

Khadgar was quickly drawing arcane runes to create a barrier that could block energy reactions. Ordinary wizards would need to manually complete this work, but Khadgar had clearly surpassed that stage at this time.The mage waved his staff, and one after another lavender runes appeared, arranged in a certain order.

Two minutes later, Khadgar gestured to Isaacs to complete the work, because it was necessary to build a shielding circle with a strength and range beyond the norm in a short period of time, so the mage was supplying energy for it himself.

Isaacs nodded, the super-dimensional state of the two of them gradually dissipated, and when they felt the breath of living people, those ghosts became manic instantly, and countless voices were howling, crying, and roaring, and they converged into the spirit of the soul. The tide seemed to tear these two trespassing fools to shreds.

Isaacs stared coldly at the roaring tide of souls. Blazing white flames burned around him, as if they were accumulating strength and did not erupt immediately, but those resentful souls had already felt the breath of extreme threat. When the tide reached Isaacs, it automatically split into two parts, and bypassed the target. The target pointed directly at Khadgar, who had no effective means to deal with the soul body.

The mage was really caught off guard, and the shielding circle he built immediately collapsed.He quickly propped up the ice barrier, but this semi-physical elemental defense was not effective against the power of the soul. Khadgar soon released a fierce flame storm, but the flame element burned The number of resentful souls can only be described as a drop in the bucket.

In almost a moment, he fell into a desperate situation.

A ray of light was released on Khadgar's body, which was helped by Isaacs, but this powerful paladin seems not very proficient in auxiliary spells, and the sacred shield he applied was washed away by the power of the soul Being quickly consumed Although he said that he did not expect the current situation at all, Khadgar still quickly judged that he only had time to do one thing.

That's what inspired Hearthstone.

"Don't worry about me! Just destroy these resentful souls!" He finally yelled at Isaacs, and then his body was plunged into a light blue light curtain. In less than a breath, he completed the crossing.

When Isaacs heard Khadgar's last words, his eyes moved slightly. In fact, he had been paying attention to the situation on the mage's side, but he didn't give any help except for a not-so-powerful shield.

Yes, he did it on purpose

The reason why Khadgar was agreed to join this "stealth" was that this mage who is good at performing miracles would provide some unexpected help in certain situations, but when Isaacs saw the huge Deathfrost Hellfire, He realized that Khadgar had become redundant.

Although he admired and even admired this "old and young" mage, Khadgar is not Isaacs's own person after all, so he can only create a situation for Khadgar to exit reasonably.

As for the next step, what will a huge confined space, a lot of soul power, and a shining star known as the Ashbringer be equal to in the end?
furnace.

The endless tide of souls turned into a holy sea of ​​fire, and the desolate screams turned into a holy voice of praise. When Isaacs walked out of this hall, there was light behind him.

This is not surprising, this facility called the Soul Box was originally used by the Draenei to preserve the souls of the sages, and when the orcs broke through the Tarabo Temple, Gul'dan and his warlocks distorted this facility. A sacred object, and Isaacs just purified it.

The shielding circle that Khadgar hastily set up has long since failed, and the strong holy light reaction just now was not covered up in any way, but Isaacs walked out swaggeringly, and he did not activate the extra-dimensional state again.

Those patrolling Broken Ones saw him, and no one showed any hostility. They made way for Isaacs silently, with expressionless faces on their withered faces, and no special emotion in their dim eyes, but when Isaacs passed by , They knelt down one after another to pay their respects.

Isaacs walked slowly, glanced at them, and did not speak.

He walked towards the upper level of the temple, and then saw a group of orcs, their skin was still green, and the leader was...a dead man?
His gaze immediately fell on the guy in the black robe. Isaacs seemed to have a little impression of his aura, but the other guy suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at him. Obviously everyone here knew that Ai Sachs easily defeated Magtheridon's record.

"The Frost Ember Queen is at the top of the temple, and she is waiting for your arrival." The death knight in black robe said in a hoarse voice.

Ember queen?The corners of Isaacs' mouth twitched when he heard the name.

Seeing the fearful and terrified looks of these orcs, Isaacs had no intention of wasting any more time on them. He walked up the stairs, and after a few minutes, he finally saw the creature that should be seen most in the dark temple—the demon.

But they are all female demons, the succubus holding a whip and looking at the smoke, the tall and graceful saboteur, the sweet and seductive aura that comes out of his nostrils makes Isaacs' nose itchy.

This should be the first batch of demons who didn't take the initiative to attack when they saw Isaacs. A few daring succubi even winked at him.

The leader of these female demons, a mistress-level saboteur saluted Isaacs. Although she was six or seven meters tall, her bumpy body was still full of grace. If it wasn't for those eight arms, she would have been A normal human beauty.

But obviously, this charming mistress didn't have the guts to ask Isaacs, "Are you here for business or for fun?" She made a signal to lead Isaacs into the hall behind her.

The human prince looked at her with interesting eyes, but he didn't respond to the soft smile of the mistress. He pushed open the door and walked into the highest hall of the Dark Temple. The place was empty except for The huge dark throne in the center and the girl on it.

The girl was lazily lying on her side, her slender and delicate body was in stark contrast to the ferocious pitch-black throne, her slender hands supported her swan-like neck, and her two slender legs were placed casually.On the other side, the scepter of Sargeras was casually leaning against the corner of the wall.

After Isaacs came in, the girl raised her tender chin, "Who dares to break into my territory?" She asked arrogantly, as if she was really a demon king.

"A brother who can't wait to teach his naughty sister a lesson." Isaacs said with a serious face.

"It's really not cooperative at all." The demon girl showed a disgusted look, she stood up, and stretched the bat wings behind her to the maximum extent, as if she was stretching.

"Aren't you a bit surprised to see me?" she asked.

"Let me think about it," Isaacs said seriously, "No."

Callia showed a cute and fierce expression, her figure disappeared suddenly, and when she reappeared, she was close to Isaacs, grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall, the girl brought her fair cheeks closer, Both of them could already feel each other's breath.

After all, it is a legendary rank, and the power of the devil girl is quite amazing.

"Uh, it's turned into a fright now." Even in this situation, Isaacs was still talking nonsense.

Callia didn't respond to this sentence, but she didn't let go of Isaacs' meaning, "Okay, okay," she said sarcastically, "I was worried about your safety, but I didn't expect you to be able to do it in this kind of place." Find two little hooves Merry Merry. '

"Where is it?" Isaacs was very modest.

"Do you think I'm praising you?" Kalia moved closer, acting like a little kitten, "Have you thought about Sister Christasa? Have you thought about that little priest?" Patrice? There was another Silvermoon City ambassador some time ago! And that female thief, don’t think I don’t know what good things you guys are doing!”

"Don't get me wrong," Isaacs quickly explained, "I don't have any evil thoughts about those two draenei girls. I only value them because of their talents. I can swear to the Holy Light!" '

Callia didn't reply, and just looked at Isaacs so directly, which made him feel a little creepy.But suddenly, the devil girl burst into a flowery smile, "What should I do, my dear brother? I found that I found that I really like your shameless appearance."

In Isaacs' horrified eyes, she pressed her lips to his.

(End of this chapter)