Menethil's Power

Chapter 635 Origin Furnace
In a sense, the war has never stopped, but we are used to calling the truce period peace.

At this time, at the southernmost tip of Kalimdor, in the desert named Uldum, a dispute is brewing, growing, and expanding like a sandstorm, until now it is approaching the final moment.

Reinhardt really didn't understand why there would always be some idiots in this world who would do the most stupid things at the most inappropriate times. They originally came to find the melting pot of origin, but now they had to give priority to solving a local indigenous force.

But it also suits him.

The aborigines of Uldum are mainly sphinxes, which are six-legged structures similar to centaurs, but the lower body is a huge cat.They call themselves tol'vir, and they are degenerated from the curse of flesh and blood in the titan creations. Like humans, dwarves, and gnomes, as their bodies become flesh and blood, the mission and responsibilities of the titan creations gradually leave them. A few words of legend.

But the degeneration of the tol'vir is not complete, at least they still remember the appearance of their ancestors, so returning to the rock body is their most essential need. With this premise, it is naturally easy for the Creator Legion to communicate with them, obtain their help and form an alliance .

But there are always surprises in everything.

The tol'vir in Uldum split into three groups: Ramkahan, Orsis, and Neferset. Among them, Ramkahan and Orsis have shown their intention to cooperate, but Nafer Seth's attitude was very ambiguous.

There is nothing to tell about the story after that. The three tribes already knew each other to a certain extent. Ramkahan and Orsis soon discovered the abnormality of Neferset. After a series of intelligence detections and intrigues After , betrayal and suspicion, the truth finally came to light. Nafiset had betrayed the honor of his ancestors and accepted a new master. This new master was obviously also interested in the origin furnace in the underground ruins of Uldum.

The titans and heroic warriors descended from the highest heaven were divided into two teams. The first team was responsible for protecting the expedition team composed of the Bronzebeard Brothers and Harrison, so that they could find and open the Hall of Origin as quickly as possible; The team is responsible for solving the unstable factor of Neferset. Rather than waiting for the opponent to attack, it is obviously a better choice to take the initiative.

And Reinhardt naturally chose to join the second team. He has little interest in archaeological expeditions, and he needs enough military exploits. After all, he has now been demoted to a major. Returning to the Legion Commander will also be a relatively long process.

So the way Reinhardt looks at the group of Nefersets now is like looking at a group of mobile honors, especially when he sees the one on the sacrificial altar, wearing a strange mask, who looks very identity The noble sphinx, his eyes are even more fiery.

"That's the supreme leader of Neferset, Dark Pharaoh Tarkain." Someone behind Reinhardt said.

It was King Phaoris of Ramkahan who spoke, also tall and richly decorated with gold in his armor. The three tol'vir tribes all seemed to be monarchies, but they called their supreme chief differently.

Reinhardt nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, "Just as we said before, you and your people are responsible for holding the line." He said in a deep voice, and then waved to the Thundercast warriors not far away, " Guys! Let's go!"

From the situation of the two tribes of Ramkahan and Orsis, Reinhardt already has a general idea of ​​the Tol'vir's combat effectiveness. The curse of flesh and blood also makes them weak, so it is impossible to resist. An army of heroic spirits not much inferior to the titan-forged.

So in theory, no special tactics are needed, just directly penetrate the front.

The army from the highest heaven began to charge, and the front row of the queue was all thundercast warriors with steel bodies. The sacred power formed a solid shield on their body surface, and the power of thunder and lightning endowed them with huge destructive power, just as it is said As expected, Neferset was completely unable to contend, almost collapsing at the touch of a button.

Reinhardt himself was in the second ranks. Since he found that his own strength was not much superior to those of the Thundercast fighters, he was no longer leading the charge, but acted like a real commander. Observing the entire battle situation.

Obviously everyone can grow up, and the battle of Azsuna taught Reinhard a very profound lesson.

His eyes never left Takane, witnessing the death of his people one after another. The dark pharaoh looked calm and looked as if he had something to rely on.

Reinhardt had actually anticipated this and responded. All the Valkyrie Valkyries did not participate in the battle. They always opened the teleportation channel leading to the highest sky to summon more fighters, or Let the soldiers retreat quickly in the face of great danger.

Tarkaan made a move. He raised his staff and began to chant.

The invisible force descended suddenly. It seemed that the entire Neferset group had been affected by some kind of special influence, and became more violent and fearless. Of course, this did not make them capable of fighting Thundercast warriors, but just changed the situation of the battle. more tragic.

A faint black mist emerged around Tarkain, "My master, please listen to your servant's call!" He shouted loudly to an unknown existence.

A strand of silvery white thread emerges from the corpses of the dead Neferset, and then gathers towards Tarkaan. There is a reason why the Dark Pharaoh allowed his people to sacrifice. Their lives and even their souls were used by him sacrifice.

A dignified and depressing atmosphere enveloped, and the expressions of the senior members of the Ramkahan and Orsis tribes in the periphery changed drastically.

Reinhardt narrowed his eyes. He had experienced a bigger battle than this, so he didn't have any panic. There is no doubt that Takahn can no longer continue to communicate with his master, and the best way is to attack him directly.

He was about to issue a new order, but suddenly stopped inexplicably.

On the other side of Tarkain, with the gathering of soul power, he became more and more mad, "Come, the Destroyer of Destiny, the Terminator of foreign things! Let these stupid outsiders be reduced to ashes!"

A deep purple-black portal appeared above him. Just staring at this portal will make people feel that the soul will be sucked into it, and then a wave of destructive and chaotic energy gushes out of it, condensing It became the phantom of a ferocious giant dragon. If there was any giant dragon here, it would subconsciously call out that unknown name.

Deathwing, after many years, he finally revealed his existence again.

Just a phantom has a very terrifying coercion, which even dims the sacred shields on the bodies of the Thundercast warriors. The sense of fear and despair spreads, and the two tol'vir groups in the periphery have even appeared Signs of a rout.

However, Reinhardt showed no fear, and even had a weird expression on his face, because only he knew that the Valkyrie Valkyrie had just briefly opened the transmission channel to the highest sky, and now there is one more among them who seems to be non-existent feeling figure.

With him around, what is a threat?

The phantom of the Destroyer Dragon glanced down contemptuously, not in a hurry to make a move, and then looked at Tarkain, "You need to summon me just because of these stupid pieces of iron?"

"My people can't resist them, my lord Deathwing," Tarkaan hung his head humbly, "These outsiders are trying to enter the Hall of Origin, and they seem to have succeeded."

"Really?" Deathwing's phantom snorted coldly. Whether he was looking at Thundercast Warriors, Heroic Spirits, or Tarkain, he was like looking at ants, "Tremble under my power..."

He didn't finish his words, because at this moment, a bright comet-like light suddenly appeared, and then reached the phantom of Deathwing in an instant, two completely different energies collided, and the phantom was like a fragile crystal The statue was generally broken, but the speed of the light ball did not decrease at all, and the target pointed directly at the void portal.

A thundering dragon roar came from the portal, and then a huge dragon claw protruded from it, the tip of the claw shone with a metallic luster, but then the light flashed, and the huge ferocious dragon claw was cut off directly, Blood splashed like lava.

It was only at this time that the figure in the light group could be seen clearly. It was Isaacs.

"How is this possible? Who are you?" Deathwing was frightened and angry. Although the pain caused by the broken claw did not make him lose his mind, it also made him lose all momentum. He immediately retracted the mutilated limbs, and then The portal began to shrink rapidly.

Apparently, the invincible Deathwing was also terrified.Of course he didn't remember the boy who ran away in front of him in a hurry.

A cold light flashed in Isaacs' eyes, and the sequence-implosion light spot was generated almost instantly on his left hand. The space behind this portal is full of void energy, and when the light force enters forcefully, the annihilation reaction will make this portal The portal cannot be closed.

However, a powerful will appeared silently, and endless void power surged in. Isaacs was negligent for a while, and the sequence-implosion light spot was swallowed directly, and then the portal disappeared completely.

All this happened too fast, only ten seconds passed from the phantom of the destroying dragon to the disappearance of the portal, and the dark pharaoh Tarkain was completely sluggish,

Isaacs shook his head slightly, it seems that behind this portal is Ny'alotha, the territory of N'Zoth, a special plane in Azeroth, but not necessarily in reality, Deathwing has been missing for so long , it turned out that he was hiding beside his master like a dog, no wonder he couldn't be lured out by various methods.

N'Zoth can naturally maximize his strength in his own domain. From the short fight just now, it can be seen that Isaacs can't break through its blockade, but there is no need to worry about it, it won't be just this one chance, and Next time he will be more fully prepared.

"Your Highness!" Reinhardt shouted to Isaacs who was suspended in mid-air.

Isaacs nodded slightly to him, "Good job, you will continue to be in charge here."

Reinhardt originally wanted to ask about Neferset's disposal, but Isaacs' body was shrouded in light, and he turned away directly. Reinhardt couldn't help but scratched his head. His Highness is now His whereabouts became more and more erratic.

A few minutes later, Phaoris came to him, and the king of Ramkahan asked cautiously, "Who was that lord just now?"

"The person who can free you from the curse of flesh and blood," Reinhardt rolled his eyes, "he is the current Supreme Guardian of Azeroth."

……

After another switchback, the first thing Isaacs saw were two sturdy short men.

"Hey, buddy! You really surprised me!" Brian said in an exaggerated tone: "I didn't expect the teleportation driven by the holy light to be so easy to use. Can you build a breakpoint in Ironforge? ?”

"Of course there is no problem, as long as His Majesty Magni agrees." Isaacs said.

Setting up a teleportation point in the capital of a country is a very serious matter with great ties.

"Don't listen to him." Muradin glanced at his brother angrily, and then continued to say to Isaacs: "You came just in time, we have activated three obelisks and opened the gate of the Hall of Origin, but It’s too dangerous inside, and many defense facilities are still in operation, and I almost got burned off my beard after walking a few steps inside.”

"The copper whiskers almost turned into charcoal whiskers." Brian nodded his head.

"Then let me do it." Isaacs smiled faintly, "Where's the Norgannon Disc? Give it to me first."

Neither Muradin nor Brian raised any objections, and the disc soon came into the hands of Isaacs. After all, Isaacs was involved in the discovery of this thing. According to the regulations of the Explorers' Association, he also has the right to research and use it.

The disc of Norgannon was as heavy as a dwarf, but as soon as Isaacs stretched out his hand, the disc was lifted by an invisible force. He poured some power into it, and under the surprised eyes of Brother Bronzebeard, countless tiny A golden thread emerged, forming a map in the air.

"In the name of my beard! How did you do it?" Brian opened his mouth.

"It's very simple, I got a relatively high authority." Isaacs said, "Okay, let's go in now, such an important facility as the Origin Furnace is unattended, it is necessary to let it play its due role.”

The early tol'vir can be said to be dedicated to their duties, but after their bodies became flesh and blood, they faced basic biological needs such as food, drinking water, and reproduction, so it was naturally impossible to stay in the Hall of Origin.

"Didn't it mean that the function of this thing is to kill all life in Azeroth?" Brian was a little puzzled.

"This should be just one of the execution plans, not the only function." Muradin speculated.

Isaacs did not participate in their discussion, but looked at Arturia. It was the Valkyrie who led the team to be responsible for the safety of the Bronzebeard Brothers before, "I will trouble you to wait here. If there is any special situation, please report to her immediately. I report."

"Obey, my lord." Arturia naturally had no objection.

(End of this chapter)