Chapter 453 The Last Side With Lothar
Dalaran's mages wield great magical power. Compared to the rest of Azeroth, they are like high-end players. When they cast magical spells, they have the power to destroy the world. In the original book, they even once Block the Scourge's undead with a great magical barrier.
They are usually a group of people with eyes above the top and look down on other humans in Azeroth, but Antonidas, the chief archmage, can come here personally for the Karazhan Tower, and all he sees is just a The apprentice named Medivh is already full of sincerity.
In fact, Antonidas is also a man of great magical talent, the youngest recipient of the "Kirin Tor Supreme Ribbon of Wisdom", he is a wise and fair man with profound knowledge, and is very powerful, only if Compared with him is the most powerful guardian, he is weak.
Anyang found a window near the top of the tower, set up an electromagnetic sniper rifle, and saw a group of people slowly approaching from a distance through the scope.
At the forefront is an old man wearing a gorgeous purple-red magic robe, with gray beard and a kind face. His eyes have been shining with the lustre of crystal blue arcane magic energy, which seems to show the powerful power and antipathy of his archmage. The powerful affinity of magic is undoubtedly Antonidas.
The crosshairs swayed in the air, Anyang's face was calm and expressionless, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.
The crosshair was gradually aimed at Antonidas' chest, and he moved a little again, aimed at his left shoulder.
Antonidas didn't notice the danger at all, and Anyang didn't feel any guilt in his heart.
Although the archmage has no grievances with him in the past and no enmity in recent days, he is not very clear about his attitude towards coming to Karazhan, but whether it is tough or weak, Antonidas is here to capture Karazhan, and he still needs the content here. His knowledge and wisdom will never allow him to achieve what he wants.
In order to fear that it would be difficult to defeat Antonidas and the mage group he brought at close range, and to fear trouble, he decided to strike first.
And in order to show his respect for the Archmage and his strength, he adjusted the power of the electromagnetic sniper rifle to the highest.
As the group of people got closer and closer, his eyes became colder and colder.
Finally, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"puff!"
The electromagnetic gun did not have the sound of gunpowder exploding, only a faint air explosion, so it sounded extremely small, but the bullet rushed out of the barrel at dozens of times the speed of sound under the acceleration of the high-power and high-efficiency electromagnetic coil. The eyesight can't see anything, and the keen perception can't detect anything.
He only saw in the sniper scope that Antonidas' shoulders exploded instantly, as if ignoring the bullet's flight time.
It was too far apart to hear the sound of the body exploding, nor the light sound of the blood rushing, but only a blood flower that exploded far away, and the shoulders that were instantly shattered by bullets with strong kinetic energy. Ministry, the minced meat was flying, the mages did not react at all, and the smell of blood was already diffused.
Anyang made a decisive decision, moved the muzzle at an extremely fast speed, and kept pulling the trigger.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
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The traces of the muzzle movement are almost negligible here. Ordinary people can't even see the muzzle moving. They can only find that he is shooting randomly, but this movement trace calculated in millimeters can make the bullets and the front sight in the thousand. It spans several meters away from the meter, and hits each mage's shoulder with precision.
The blood flower keeps exploding!
The mages still didn't know where the enemy was, and before they had time to recite the spell, they were all smashed to the shoulders and screamed.
At a distance of one kilometer, even if the equipment is more advanced, ordinary snipers have to prepare for a long time before they can shoot. During this period, they have to calculate the wind speed and ballistic arc. However, Anyang relies on master-level firearms proficiency and strong brain and body control. Completed instant aiming and target change without a single error.
This ability is already divine.
Anyang didn't stop until Antonidas gritted his teeth and quickly chanted a spell and opened an arcane barrier.
At this time, almost all the mages were injured, and they were still seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and they obviously lacked effective treatment methods.
Anyang put away his sniper rifle, summoned his armor, and quickly jumped down from the window, falling several hundred meters into the sky.
As he approached the ground, a light blue flame suddenly shot out from behind him, driving him to rush forward with a whistling sound.
The civilians on the platform at the base of the huge tower looked at this scene and opened their mouths in shock.
Soon, Anyang flew in front of the mages and came to a sudden stop. He had added the body of a vajra to himself, and prepared defensive spells. He was suspended in the air and stared at the aged Antonida through the blue arcane barrier. He said, "Mages of Dalaran, this is not the place for you to come."
Antonidas was pale, sweat dripping down his cheeks, raised his head and looked at him: "Who are you, you attacked us?"
He is already old, and his body is not as good as before, and he is naturally very weak after being hit so hard.
Anyang did not answer, he concluded that the current mages could no longer threaten him, so he said lightly: "Master mages, the timing of your coming here seems to be not right, Karazhan's original master Medivh has been slain by demons. Corruption, his former apprentices Khadgar and Lothar killed him as heroes, you shouldn't visit him. Karazhan now belongs to Khadgar, and Khadgar has gone to visit the majors for Azeroth The kingdom has gone, you should go back."
Antonidas gritted his teeth and leaned his body on his staff, still having the strength to speak: "Karazhan belongs to Khadgar, who approved it?"
Anyang laughed twice, bowed his body in the air, but his tone was very flat, and said directly: "Respected Archmage, I respect your knowledge very much, but if you insist on not leaving, I will let you die here. , this sentence is definitely not a joke!"
Antonidas' left shoulder was almost blown to pieces by the cavity effect brought by the powerful kinetic energy bullet, and there was still some flesh and blood hanging from his left arm. Now he is holding on completely with strong mana and willpower, but he heard After saying this, he slammed his staff on the ground angrily and stared at him angrily.
"Sure enough, you attacked us, Your Excellency, we don't know you, is it appropriate for you?"
"Archmage, think about it, I won't repeat my words a second time!"
"You, Your Excellency, do you want to start a war with me in Dalaran?"
"His Excellency the Archmage, you'd better focus on the war between humans and orcs, rather than trying to be my enemy, you'd better keep your strength and think about how to help Azeroth resist the invaders, not how Take for yourself the knowledge and treasure left by Medivh in Karazhan."
When Anyang spoke, he stopped talking to Antonidasto, and turned around and whistled away. Under the powerful thruster, the speed was increased to a very terrifying level almost instantly, leaving only a white trace in the air, blinking. It disappeared in front of everyone and disappeared into the distant sky.
Such a flying speed is actually more shocking than teleportation for mages.
It was only then that a weak mage came back to his senses and said, "Then... that person seems to be the nearest prophet."
Anthony Duston was stunned: "The Prophet?"
The other mages were also a little stunned, but the severe pain and weakened body always stimulated their nerves.
"He is the prophet who planned to destroy Medivh and help Azeroth resist the fel invasion?"
"Prophet, why do you have such a strange, powerful power?"
"And why would he help Khadgar against us in Dalaran?"
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When Anyang returned to Karazhan, he didn't care about Antonidas and his party, and whether these frail mages could survive such serious injuries, he urged the civilians to speed up the speed of turning the book, and then went straight back After arriving at Karazhan, he began to rummage through the map of Azeroth.
He came here by teleportation, and the distance is too far, and it is a little difficult to figure out the direction of the cursed land.
Looking through the room, a heavy book fell down. It doesn't seem to be too old. Look at the cover for a few decades at most.
The above name and author caught Anyang's attention.
Branching Approaches to Applying Travel Theory Back in Time to Precise Magical Practice
It sounds very deep, full of magical expertise, it seems to be a great book, but when I look at the author's name below, it is actually written by Antonidas, this coincidence really makes Anyang feel ashamed...
Sure enough, the archmage who was seriously injured by his sniper attack was still a great magician.
Anyang pursed his lips, put the book back in place, and quickly found the map of Azeroth.
He glanced at it, wrote it down, and put it back into the distance.
He went out to the huge base platform of the tower and told a group of civilians that he would be away for a few days, warning them not to be lazy during this period, and when he returned, he would pay a commission according to the workload. But you can't cheat, you can't be careful, every page must be turned clearly, if the mechanical eye reports an error on a page or scans a discontinuity, it's like canceling the commission, and they will be severely punished.
After that, he soared into the sky very freely and disappeared into the distance.
Blasted Lands, in the camp of Stormwind's army.
Anyang's figure appeared out of thin air. Today, he is well-known in Stormwind City, especially in the army, whether it is to single out the orc army, kill orc chieftains and legendary orc heroes in lightning, or lead the Stormwind army to victory. , is enough to make him gain a lot of prestige.
So when he revealed his identity, he was soon welcomed into the big tent by the soldiers who recognized him.
Lothar was seriously injured and lay here very weakly. Several older priests surrounded him, treating him and taking care of him.
When Anyang arrived, the pastors humbly expressed their respect, showing that they had admired him for a long time, and then withdrew.
Anyang looked at the figures of the priests leaving, looked back at Lothar, and said jokingly, "It seems that you don't need my treatment and care."
Lothar groaned, his eyelids half-open.
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