Azeroth Monster Manual

“Should… should… should count, right?”

Wen Nuo Xisi also stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Aku'mail's appearance really surprised a few people.

“Damn it!”

Just then, the old dwarf's roar rang in everyone's ears, and the trio finally woke up and prepared to go forward to help.

“You guys just watch.”

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Ai'er waved his hand to the trio behind him. The young man was not prepared to let everyone interfere in the battle between the old dwarf and Aku'mail. His purpose was simple, to let Hermit test Aku'mail's strength.

Ai'er stared unblinkingly at Aku'mail's every move. He even took out his research notes, meticulously recording the various data of this behemoth.

If it weren't for Milu'en's reminder and the memories of his previous life, Ai'er would have thought that the three strange snakes with purple bodies in front of him were not one entity.

But the truth is just the opposite. Aku'mail's main body is these three strange giant pythons. This pet of the ancient god is too strange. Everyone can only see the three giant pythons attacking the old dwarf with their thick upper bodies, but they can't see its lower body.

Ai'er carefully looked at Aku'mail's python body. The upper body of this behemoth stood upright in front of everyone, while the lower body was hidden in a pool of muddy water.

The young man guessed that the lower body of this behemoth must be very amazing. This still relatively wide cave cannot accommodate its huge body.

… …

Hermit's upper body clothes had long been turned into fragments. In the state of a god descending to earth, the old dwarf's body became unusually huge, but what surprised a few people was that the Hill King standing at Aku'mail's feet was as short as a child.

“Die!”

Hermit let out a roar, resisting the bites of the two giant pythons, and tried his best to grab one of Aku'mail's heads, twisting it downwards.

“Aww!”

The giant python seemed to be in pain, and let out a sharp roar. The head that was being twisted by the old dwarf made a 'crackling' sound of being unable to bear the weight. Just as Hermit was preparing to break one of Aku'mail's heads first, a sudden change occurred.

“Ah!”

The old dwarf let out a painful scream. He suddenly let go of the giant beast's head he was holding in his arms, and rolled around on the muddy ground holding his head.

“It's a mental attack! Quickly use the Brain Closure Technique!”

Ai'er's face changed drastically, and he warned loudly.

The trio behind him did not react slowly, but they were still hit, and together with Milu'en and Wen Nuo Xisi, they all clutched their heads in pain, rolling on the ground.

In the moment of the young man's stunned effort, Aku'mail's sharp fangs had already pierced the unprepared old dwarf. The three huge heads scrambled to tear at the old dwarf's light gray body.

“That's bad! Hermit is still there!”

Ai'er's face was ugly. At this time, the young man couldn't care about anything else. The majestic arcane magic condensed, and before long, three frostfire arrows intertwined with ice and fire appeared above his head.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

The sound of the spell rubbing against the air rang out. Aku'mail's three heads, which were still tearing at the dwarf, stopped instantly as if they had been hit by a body-fixing technique. An explosion sounded a fraction of a second later under the bombardment of the frostfire arrows.

“Boom!”

The three explosions were linked in a string. The young man ignored the life and death of the giant beast, but stretched out a hand and grabbed the old dwarf who was still struggling in pain.

Under the effect of telekinesis, the young man suspended his companions one by one around him. He did not look at the heavy water vapor caused by the frostfire arrows behind him, but quickly flew in the direction he came from.

“It's almost there. As long as we pass through this door, that strange mental attack will not affect them.”

The young man looked at the door close at hand, and couldn't help but put down a big stone in his heart.

“Aww!”

Aku'mail's huge roar rang out behind Ai'er, and immediately a terrifying suction force came from behind.

“Crap!”

Feeling the powerful suction behind him, Ai'er couldn't help but have a headache. Just now, everyone was sucked into this door, and now that strange three-headed behemoth actually used its old trick again.

Ai'er gritted his teeth. At this time, he made a difficult decision in his heart… …

Braving the terrifying suction, he threw his companions out of the door one after another. Ai'er glanced at his unconscious companions and showed a bitter smile.

With difficulty closing the door, the young man no longer resisted, but followed the suction and returned to the depths of the lair.

… …

After a battle of not high intensity, Ai'er knocked all three heads of Aku'mail unconscious.

“Strange, could it be that my guess is wrong?”

The young man stared suspiciously at the three-headed behemoth lying on the ground like a dead snake, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Just as Ai'er was thinking with his head down, a dark thought suddenly broke into his mind. The young man's originally clear light blue eyes instantly turned into a bottomless chaotic vortex.

A weeping whisper rang in his mind… …

“The tide… is rising.

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The one who breaks the chains is coming.

Your eyes are open.

Come closer, come closer… All roads are open.

All truths have been revealed.

Our destinies are one.

Your heart, your dedication, all dreams will come true.

You bear a heavy burden.

Soon, you will be free from it.

Your crimes are countless, terrible and glorious.

Thief, traitor, killer, servant… all alone in the abyss.

Give up. Your awakening is near.”

At this time, Ai'er was like falling into a warm and humid quagmire. The dirty mud turned into sweet spring water in his eyes, and the fishy and smelly pus turned into the fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

Countless strange pupils appeared around him, tightly surrounding him, as if to merge with him.

Ai'er smiled and greeted these pupils. In his consciousness, these pupils turned into one beautiful butterfly after another, and he was like returning to that innocent age again. These butterflies were all of him, his everything… …

Just as the young man was about to sink into all of this and become a member of these pupils, a low sigh sounded.

“Who is it!? Who is destroying the ritual?”

The strange synthesized sound and sigh sounded at the same time. The young man, who was immersed in the illusion, shivered, and his originally chaotic eyes gradually became clear.

“That was close…”

Feeling the disappearing whisper, Ai'er hurriedly checked his own condition and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing abnormal, but immediately the young man's good-looking eyebrows frowned, and his clear eyes were re-stained with a layer of haze.

“N'Zoth… …”

Recalling the scene just now with lingering fear, he was just a little bit away from becoming a servant of the ancient god. If it weren't for that sigh, his end would be unimaginable.

“Who… is it?”

After thinking for a moment, Ai'er took out a round mirror and took off his robe.

“As expected.”

Looking at the Hammer of Khaz'goroth flashing with brown light in the round mirror, Ai'er couldn't help but sigh.

“Khaz'goroth… what kind of secrets are you hiding?”

PS: Aku'mail is taken from the model after the Cataclysm