Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 105 Ceremony
Zuluhed hesitated for a moment, and no one knew what he said to the one-eyed orc. A young orc beside the one-eyed orc ran away. At this time, a large group of Blackrock orcs and Dragonmaw orcs appeared at the entrance and surrounded Taelan Fordring and Jaina.

The reason why Tyran Fording asked this was that he wanted Jaina to leave. He stayed to find out who had woven this conspiracy for these orcs. At this time, he received a new task:

Jaina's Redemption (Legend) Finale
“I don’t know where the love comes from, but it is so deep!

You and Jaina have become an enviable couple. She has always loved you! But things in the world are not always as they should be!
This incident is full of conspiracy, and many forces are involved. It's time to make a choice."

"Janna, quickly open the portal and leave here. Ask Archmage Antonidas to contact Teacher Krasus, and then go to Hearthglen to see my mother. Let's go quickly, I will rush back after I deal with these orcs."

Jaina turned her head away stubbornly and ignored Tyran Fording. Tyran knew that Jaina was different from other girls, she was a little rebellious and not a little girl who obeyed everything.

Stubbornness has always been hidden in her heart. She hopes to have someone to rely on, but not without her own judgment and persistence.

It's her choice.

Taelan Fording knew that it was useless to say anything. He said, "Then be careful and protect yourself. These orcs are not at a high enough level of mystery, so it is difficult for them to hurt me, but a mage's body cannot withstand the orcs' attacks."

Only when melee professions reach the legendary level and possess legendary resistance and heroic armor, will they be able to gradually narrow the gap with spell professions.

Zuluhed and Gluklash probably knew that even if they attacked together, they would not be able to defeat Tyran Fordring and the girl, so they began to command the orcs to form a formation to besiege Tyran Fordring.

Taelan Fording immediately released the Blessing of Holy Light and activated Holy Freeze at the same time.

Jaina took out a beautiful purple staff with a huge gem inlaid on its head. The shaft was carved with intricate patterns. She raised it and waved it. The gem on the head of the staff emitted a strong glow.

The orcs that had already rushed over were attacked by the Holy Ice, and ice flowers burst out of their bodies. The hot Burning Plains suddenly blew a bone-chilling north wind. At this time, the sky, which was originally clear and even had a bit of sunset scenery, suddenly began to become gloomy, and the bone-chilling coldness intensified a bit.

Another gust of cold wind blew over. This was originally a lava lake island, but now the burning lava had solidified into black volcanic rock. Snowflakes began to float in the air, and then ice cones began to fall from the sky. These ice cones fell from the sky, and the battlefield immediately became a living hell!

Holy Frost combined with the Ice Mage's talent made each icicle a deadly weapon! Jaina was also startled, but she hardened her heart and did not stop the blizzard.

Gluklash ignored the blizzard's attack and shouted:
"Lok'Tar Ogar"

He rushed directly to Jaina. He was a veteran and knew that he had to kill this harmless-looking girl first. She was the most hated ice mage by warriors. Instead of the fire mage, which only had high damage but was easier to deal with, and every icicle of her blizzard seemed to be able to pierce an orc.

Taelan Fordring immediately raised the Eternal Barrier. With a clang, he stopped Gruklash. The two men immediately started fighting.

Tyran Fording changed his fighting style from holding a two-handed sword to taking out a war hammer and fighting with the Eternal Barrier. This was a good opportunity for Jaina to get in touch with actual combat. Now that she had her own protection, she could adapt to the atmosphere of war in advance.

A heavy blow hit Gluklash right on the orc's shield, and because of the additional cold damage from Holy Ice, an ice flower burst out.

Holy Frost forced him to break free from the thin ice every few seconds, and this uncomfortable negative state caused him to be hit several times in a row. He was also hit on the shoulder by Jaina's ice spear.

Zuluhed, who was standing behind, looked at the orcs who were coming one after another. They had already been killed in large numbers by the blizzard, and dark red blood was spreading on the ground.

He thought to himself: I am no match for him! This young man and woman cannot think in the same way as before, their power is too strong. Even the little girl is not an ordinary mage. As a shaman, he knew that his mystical level should not be as high as Jaina. Not to mention the great lord who didn't use his full strength for some reason.

The intelligence it received said that Nekros was beheaded by the lord with the help of two warlocks. He also had a powerful magic trick.

It seems that he has to activate that thing. The reason why he dared to seek revenge on Taelan Fording was because he got a magic item. It can greatly weaken the power of this legend.

He opened a small box and placed a black object on the huge skeleton in the center of the Storm Altar.

Then he took out a knife and cut open his palm, and as his blood dripped onto the object, the eyes of the three stone guardians around the Storm Altar lit up, looking particularly strange under the gradually darkening sky.

Then the ground began to light up, and Zuluhed discovered something was wrong. It turned out that a magic circle had been set up here long ago. He just had to bring the box here, and when the blood fell to the ground, it would activate.

The wound he cut should have stopped bleeding long ago, but not only did it not stop, it bled even faster. The process was incredibly fast. It struggled only a few times before it felt its strength weakening. In just a few seconds, it shrank there.

Bloody red lines appeared on its body, connecting all the bleeding orcs. Their blood was channeled into a mysterious symbol that lit up underground.

Jaina's face turned grim.

Taelan Fording said: "What's wrong? I feel the violent fluctuations of magical elements."

Jaina said: "This magic circle closes the space, and the portal loses its void positioning."

Tyran Fording looked grim. He knew that he had underestimated the enemy, and the energy reaction of the Burning Plains was too much, confusing his senses. These orcs should have known that they were no match for him, but they still came to die. It was not because they were stupid, but because they had other preparations.

It's time to end this farce.

People should not be arrogant in any situation, otherwise they will suffer. This barrier must not be a good thing.

Taelan Fording said: "Janna, don't be afraid! Open the Brilliant Aura! Clear out these orcs!"

Tyran Fording took out the Grand Marshal's double-edged sword, and three pairs of light wings appeared behind him. Several holy suns were summoned, and the orcs in the front row were immediately killed by the lightning of the Fist of Heaven, and then a large number of holy light bullets exploded.

After several consecutive Fists of Heaven, meteorites rained down, and the orc soldiers in the Storm Altar were immediately cleared out by the falling meteors in the sky.

The only ones still alive are the imprisoned Zuluhed and the one-eyed Gruklash! The former is protected by the ritual, while the latter is a veteran who has replaced his shield and activated the shield wall.

Seeing hundreds of his people being killed by Tyran Fording, the old soldier's one eye turned red, and death inspired his fighting spirit. He gave up his shield, took out a two-handed hammer, and charged at Tyran Fording.

Heaven is on the left, warriors are on the right!
　Thank you all for your vote.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)