Warcraft Fortress

Chapter 635 I Have a Name

Son of Light and Darkness.

The Child of Destiny favored by both Light and Shadow.

Many people can't help but be amazed when they hear this title:
What Med'an, Jaina, Shishide, Shishiza, are all weak, and Illidan is the real son!

Favored by the Light and the Shadow at the same time, Illidan's achievements are limitless.

This is why Sean cares so much about Illidan.

Illidan, Arthas, Kael'thas.

Three equally tragic characters.

Illidan was the one who had the last laugh!
The battle for the Black Temple is about to end.

The main enemies have been killed, and the remaining demons entrenched in the Dark Temple still need to be cleared by the Shattrath coalition forces.

Khadgar is too busy to waste time here.

He took one last look at Xiao En, and then left to lead the Shattrath coalition army to clear the demons.

Before leaving, he said a word to Sean.

This is a word of warning.

"Illidan is not one to give in. Sean, you have to be careful."

Sean understood Khadgar's concern.

Illidan is indeed not a very difficult role to deal with.

He has experienced so many betrayals, and in the eyes of the world, he has also betrayed many times. He is a capricious villain.

And his strength is really too strong, only by using the Medivh sealing technique can he be restrained.If he was allowed to escape from the seal, it would be even more difficult to seal him again.

It's almost impossible.

Sean's strength is not too strong, it is impossible to be Illidan's opponent.

If it wasn't by surprise, even with Medivh's book, even with Medivh's sealing technique, it might not be able to seal him.

Talking to such a person is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

But Sean didn't give up his mind.

For there were many things that Khadgar did not understand.

And Sean understands.

This is the cost of negotiating between Sean and Illidan.

But now, he wants to use his own method to enter the sealed world and negotiate with Illidan.

For Medivh's sealing technique, it is necessary to formulate a space coordinate when casting the spell, to seal a part of the space into another space, and Sean naturally knows that coordinate.

It is useless for others to know this coordinate.

Because the Medivh seal itself is a very powerful protection/suppression spell, it is almost impossible to break the seal with spells or other means to separate different spaces, unless the caster's strength reaches Medivh, The level of Aegwynn.

There are not many people like this in Azeroth.

There are not many outlanders.

Sean couldn't do it either.

But he still has the gate of time and space.

The gate of time and space can enter any time and space, as long as it has the coordinates of that time and space.

So Sean, who has the coordinates of the sealed space, can naturally use the power of the time-space gate to enter that space.

But Sean didn't intend to enter in person.

Because that is too dangerous.

The Medivh sealing technique cannot completely seal Illidan's body, but only seals the space where Illidan is, and Illidan is free in that space.

If Sean went in, he might be attacked by Illidan immediately.

After all, Illidan probably wouldn't have a good temper for the person who sealed him.

So this time, he just pinned a little spiritual power on a golem, and then let the golem enter that space.

When the golem stepped into that space, Sean hadn't even had time to speak, and the one who greeted the golem was Illidan's Warglaive of Azzinoth.

In an instant, the golem turned into a pile of scrap iron.

And Xiao En's spiritual power was directly killed by Illidan, and he didn't feel anything.

Sean shook his head, not paying attention.

This is to be expected.

If Illidan hadn't killed the golem, he would have been surprised instead.

Xiao En once again attached his spiritual power to a golem and entered that space.

Then continue to be destroyed.

For the next half an hour, Sean repeated the previous actions.

One golem after another was destroyed by Illidan, so far there are more than 100.

But that's okay, Sean has plenty of golems.

The puppet factory has been upgraded to level 4. The production speed of these lowest-level golems is very fast, and can produce a thousand per day.

Anyway, the materials stored in the warehouse are very sufficient. If Xiao En wants to, he can make [-] low-level puppets within a month.

But not necessary.

Because at his level, low-level puppets have no meaning.No matter how many low-level golems there are, it is impossible to cause damage to demigod-level spellcasters.

In Sean's eyes, these low-level puppets are really just numbers.

The only use is probably to send it to that space to vent to Illidan.

A full hour.

Illidan killed at least 200 low-level puppets before he could vent his anger.

When another iron golem entered that space, Sean finally saw Illidan's current appearance.

He stood in that space, staring straight at the iron puppet with a pair of eyes, the anger in his eyes had gradually been extinguished.

Eliminating more than 200 low-level puppets made him understand that it was meaningless to do so.

It can't hurt Sean at all, and Sean doesn't care about such a little loss.

That's why he stopped doing it.

But this does not mean that he will give Sean a good face.

Illidan stared at Sean coldly, snorted, and shouted: "Half-elf mage, if you have the ability to come in yourself! What kind of ability is it to get these puppets in?"

The words were full of contempt and disdain.

He despises Sean.

Xiao En wanted to shrug his shoulders, but found that the structure of the iron golem was too crude, and he couldn't even shrug his shoulders, so he spread his hands and said indifferently: "I have no ability."

Not capable.

Sean's answer was crisp and clear.

He didn't refute, didn't reason, and didn't try to provoke Illidan or quibble, but directly admitted that he was really incompetent, and really didn't dare to enter this space in person.

Acknowledged Illidan's strength and his own weakness.

so what?

Sean never takes advantage of lip service because it doesn't make any sense.

He is a person who pays attention to real interests.

Sean's answer was beyond Illidan's expectations.

This powerful demon hunter twitched his lips, almost amused by Sean's words, and almost pissed off by Sean's "rogue", "I just don't come in, what can you do to me" attitude.

He taunted: "Half-elf mage, you are not worthy of your status at all. A mage, a mage who has stepped into legend, actually speaks in such a tone, it is simply, simply..."

For a while, Illidan couldn't find an appropriate adjective.

"It's a disgrace to the mage profession."

Sean said lightly: "Illidan, you may not know that in fact, my journey as a mage has only reached the stage of the archmage. The reason why I have the current mana is all because I absorbed part of the energy of Karazhan. In addition ..."

Sean paused, and then said sincerely: "I'm not called 'half-elf mage', let alone 'that half-elf mage', I have a name."

"My name is Sean, Sean Feather Moon."

"If 1 years of prison life haven't broken your mind, you should still remember this surname."

(End of this chapter)