Azeroth Monster Manual

Zin'Salo, Third Level

The third level had already transformed into a living hell, with raging flames everywhere, shattered buildings, and charred corpses.

A milky white halo swept across the entire battlefield, and then the intense flames began to spread.

The young man stood on a relatively intact piece of ground, surveying his handiwork.

The young man had tried his best to kill the living forces of the Evil Branch Trolls, but facing piles of high-level spellcasters alone still felt somewhat tricky.

Although he had a powerful weapon like [Magic Nullification Field], the bizarre voodoo magic and Loa power made these troll scraps' magic resistance exceptionally high.

Even so, after a hearty battle, the young man had almost completely wiped out the Evil Branch army gathered from the second and third levels.

"Fortunately, the main force of the Evil Branch is all stationed on the front lines, otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to make such a big commotion tonight. Now that my magic power is almost bottoming out, I can only resort to close combat."

While wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ayr changed into the [Blood Guard] plate armor set and took out his Phoenix Glaive and Shattered Bulwark.

The young man walked towards the upper levels, determined to have a good kill tonight.

"Clap, clap, clap…"

A series of crisp applause interrupted Ayr's steps. He didn't turn around but slowly accumulated the power within his body.

"A legendary mage, actually condescending to come to my territory, it's really… how do you elves say it? It's truly making me feel flattered."

Hex wore a transparent veil, and the cold wind blew up a corner of the veil, vaguely revealing her plump buttocks and flat abdomen.

But she didn't care, even swaying her waist slightly, so that her beautiful curves could be better displayed.

Unfortunately, all of this was like winking at a blind man. Ayr didn't turn his head at all to admire the female troll's coquettishness.

"What a boring little elf, if you could kneel down and lick my toes, then I would be willing to spare your life, how about it? My sweetie?"

Hex licked her pale purple lips, looking like she was insatiable, but beneath her flirtatious appearance, the magic power within her body was surging wildly.

"Boom!"

Ayr turned around as quickly as lightning, and a Frostfire Bolt, larger than a cannonball, was instantly cast, but what appeared before him was not a priestess with broken bones, but a mass of pitch-black shadow energy.

The Shadow Bolt and Frostfire Bolt collided with each other, making a violent roar, and then annihilated each other in a cloud of smoke.

"Warlock? No, just a spellcaster capable of using shadows."

Feeling the residual magic power in the air that was about to return to nothingness, Ayr suddenly understood. This was a unique spellcasting profession of the Evil Branch that Kima had mentioned, the Voodoo Warlock.

Just as the young man was thinking about how to defeat this legendary spellcaster in front of him, Hex was not idle either, but condensed the shadow magic power in her body into substance, throwing them out one after another.

"Damn it, these shadow spells automatically lock onto the target (homing skills)."

Although Ayr tried his best to dodge, those shadow light clusters still hit his body.

"Weakness Curse, Pain Curse, Fatigue Curse, Corrosion… Damn it, this Hex is not as simple as Kima said."

"Buzz…"

A huge ice block appeared around the young man, enveloping him within. Several black 'coal balls' struck the solid ice outside the young man's body, only stirring up a large amount of ice debris, without harming Ayr in the slightest.

"Hehe, do you think you can hide from my voodoo magic by hiding in this coffin? Naive white-skinned pig."

Under the effect of [Ice Barrier], Ayr could be immune to all physical and magical attacks during the period when the solid ice completely disappeared.

But this time was not long, and Hex would not just watch the curse magic she had just released gradually dissipate in the Ice Barrier.

Difficult and incomprehensible troll language sounded, and the sky full of shadows covered the moonlight, and hundreds of Shadow Bolts flew towards the 'refrigerator'.

The guards behind Hex were not idle either, all rushing up along with the [Barrage of Shadow Bolts].

These bloodthirsty guards were preparing to swarm up the moment the Ice Barrier shattered, hacking this white-skinned pig who dared to invade Zin'Salo into mincemeat.

And Ayr obviously had no intention of making a cocoon for himself. The reason why he hid in the refrigerator was not to 'buy time' as Hex imagined, but to think about how to break the situation.

From birth to the present, Ayr has faced many enemies, even Sargeras (Dark Titan: Don't I need face?), legendary mage Antonidas, and Loa gods like Hir'eek.

In addition, after more than ten years of farming (薅 羊 毛), Ayr's resistance value has reached an astonishing level.

For example, even if Ayr is now immersed in Hir'eek's venom, he will be completely fine, and can even take a good venom bath.

But Shadow and Holy Light resistance have always been his weaknesses because he has never been exposed to these two types of monsters, so the skills and resistances provided by the Monster Compendium are out of the question.

And Hex is also a legendary spellcaster, and her spell characteristic - Shadow, just hit Ayr's weakness. Countless instant curses made the young man completely lose his ability to fight in close combat. He needs to think carefully about how to break this predicament.

A bright blue light flashed in the young man's eyes. Although it had been a long time in the Hall of Memories, it was only a thousandth of a second in reality.

Feeling the encroaching shadows drawing closer, Ayr sighed helplessly in his heart.

In an instant, the ice barrier vanished, and the fiery Halberd Bulwark was held in front of the youth, but he made no move, simply waiting silently.

0.05 seconds

0.04 seconds

0.03 seconds

0.02 seconds

"Now!"

Ayr roared, and azure light flashed on the Halberd Bulwark, followed by hundreds of Shadow Arrows flying backwards towards Hex in quick succession.

Epic Warrior Secret Skill: [Shield Reflection]!

Now, the pressure was on Hex.

Watching the approaching barrage of Shadow Arrows, Hex didn't panic, only slightly raising her eyebrows, her expression grave.

"Hiss... Hiss... Hiss..."

Like the whispers of death, the High Priestess's originally enchanting figure slowly turned pitch black before Ayr's eyes, until the shadows completely engulfed her.

Hundreds of ominous Shadow Arrows merged into the High Priestess's body like clay oxen entering the sea.

"Damn it, Shadow Form!"

"That old woman's curse is truly disgusting. Once this war is over, I must improve my Shadow Resistance and Holy Light Resistance."

Weakly deflecting a giant axe from an epic berserker, azure magic spread, and ice crystal particles gathered together, instantly forming a storm-like vortex, turning all the enemies in front of him into ice sculptures.

Kicking the 'ice sculpture's' upper body off, the youth spat at the lower half of the ice sculpture in anger.

Logically speaking, Ayr's physical fitness had already reached the preliminary stage of Legend, but Hex's curse had reduced his physique, strength, and agility to an extremely low level, making it difficult for the youth to cope with the encirclement of more than a dozen berserker guards.

"Damn it!"

After a roar, the youth's body began to swell, and light gray skin gradually spread throughout his body, it was the weakened version of Divine Descent.

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Discarding the dagger-length Phoenix Whirlwind Blade and the hand-shield-sized Halberd Bulwark on the ground, Ayr quickly chanted a spell, and soon a huge ice crystal hammer appeared in his hand.

"No wonder those dwarven Mountain Kings either stomp or smash after transforming. It turns out they don't have a suitable weapon. Hermit has been wronged all these years."

Smashing the surrounding epic berserkers into mincemeat with a hammer, Ayr finally felt the long-lost power return to his body.

The curse completely subsided at this moment.

And Hex gradually began her offensive.

The sky full of shadows appeared once again, but this time the youth didn't have the ability to reflect shields, how could he completely turn the tables?

......

Hermit woke up in a slight shaking. As soon as the old dwarf woke up, he saw a wretched cyan face in front of him.

"Mommy!"

Subconsciously throwing a punch, Kima flew out of the thatched hut like a sandbag.

Lianda: ......

Lola: ......

Serena: ......

"Hehe, hehe, the weather is really nice today."

Looking up at the sky that started to snow again, the old dwarf whistled nonchalantly.

In the end, Kima failed to take revenge on the old dwarf, and could only sadly cradle his broken tusk, feeling sentimental. Although half of the old dwarf's shoulder was no longer moving, whenever he saw Hermit's old face, he would recall that dark period.

"The portal... the portal is ready."

Serena pointed to the portal outside the door and said weakly.

Lianda and the little maid first looked at each other, and then vigilantly looked at the mysterious black-robed man in front of them.

"Miss, this black-robed man is a woman!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know, not only is she a woman, but she's also a woman with a good figure. Look at her lewd figure, it's almost catching up with you."

"Bah, bah, bah, you're the lewd one, this is called... this is called, this is called sexy."

The little maid pouted and protested softly.

"Only those lewd women tout themselves as sexy every day!"

The young lady glanced at Serena with disdain, and then looked at the little maid beside her,啧啧啧啧 in her mouth, shaking her head in disgust.

"Lewd cow..."

The little maid muttered in dissatisfaction.

"What!? What did you say? Say it again!"

The two little girls wrestled together again. Ever since meeting Ayr, the master and servant had completely broken down, and could never return to the time when they were sisters...

......

Hermit watched a few people walk into the portal, but he just sat on the stone steps outside the door, staring blankly at the snowflakes falling in the sky.

"You... aren't you leaving?"

Serena stood beside the portal, and said anxiously in a low voice.

"You guys go, I still have important things to do."

Hermit waved his hand, ignoring Serena's complicated gaze, and continued to look into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Serena took a deep look at the old dwarf, she knew that this man had a heart that was even firmer than a rock.

The girl turned her back to the old dwarf and secretly made a cheering gesture, then walked into the portal.

'Lord Ayr, wait for me...'

Hermit did not know when he took out a sophisticated device similar to a remote control, but the red button on the device had already been pressed.

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