Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 42 11. The End of the Mage

There is only crueler magic that can deal with magic.

When the orcs crossed the Dark Portal and rushed into the world of Azeroth, they already had a deep understanding of this.

The human kingdom Stormwind that was destroyed by them was also one of the seven human kingdoms, and it also had its own mage organization, but at that time, the orcs had the Shadow Council controlled by Gul'dan, facing the warlocks who were born for war, Human mages are vulnerable.

Although under the leadership of the Great Chief Blackhand, it was difficult for the orcs to win a decisive victory, but at least at that time, in the confrontation of magic, the orcs were stronger than humans.

It's a pity that after Orgrim came to power, he hacked and killed the Shadow Council. As a result, the magical power of the orcs was almost uprooted. There is no way to fight against the united Dalaran mages, and because of this, the orc's soldier peak was blocked in the wetland and could not be stored.

This is why Orgrim needs death knights. He needs death knights to win for him, at least, to contain the group of human mages who are extremely destructive and can even turn the tide of the battle.

"boom"

The last huge meteorite slammed into the orc's position, repelling the united orcs. At least 1,000 orc soldiers died under these 4 meteorite spells, although they still couldn't affect the battlefield. However, this attack greatly boosted the morale of the humans, and also effectively blocked the incomparable offensive of the crazy orcs inspired by the bloodlust.

Bloodthirsty magic has a duration... When the time runs out, the weak orcs who have overdrawn their vitality will only be left to be slaughtered.

However, such a large-scale strategic magic requires the cooperation of many mages in addition to the experienced magician, and strategic magic is also a great test for the magic power of the mage, and it cannot continue forever, so the release of magic and magic There must be a certain time interval between them.

Seeing that the orc soldiers were being forced to retreat, the human commanders on the front line did not miss this golden opportunity. They drew their swords and took the lead in launching a counter-charge with the soldiers, as if they wanted to drive the orcs back into the sea. go.

And just when they re-entered the battlefield ravaged by magic, the human infantry looked at each other in shock due to the vibration of the ground. This is the rhythm of war horses stepping across the battlefield. No one understands this better than them, but the problem is... the orcs When will there be knights?

"Things are not quite right! This magic...deja vu!"

Khadgar, a human mage who was resting, stood up abruptly, although he was young, he had already revealed his old age. He felt an extremely familiar wave of magic. He turned his head and quickly blessed himself with an eagle eye spell. In the next moment, he saw what the human infantry were facing on the frontal battlefield.

"click"

The corpse of an orc warrior whose heart was pierced by a sharp sword suddenly raised his hand. His corpse twisted and staggered up from the ground. This was like an omen. The next moment, more dead bodies activity up.

Human, orc, complete, fragmented, in front of the terrified human infantry, those former opponents, former companions, were infused with evil power, and under the order of the new master, with a kind of silence With a silent gesture, he rushed towards them again.

The dead are resurrected!

Soldiers may be able to accept being hacked to death by the enemy's battle axe, but they absolutely cannot accept being overturned by the dead, not to mention, among those dead bodies with distorted faces, there are their companions, their brothers.

Morale collapsed almost instantly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Talon Gorefiend rode on a death horse, with the scepter in his hand pointing forward. As a great warlock second only to Gul'dan, he can resurrect more than 100 warriors by himself. Although the activity time is limited, at least Before the magic dissipated, these corpses, imbued with the most vicious thoughts, would become his best minions.

Among the death knights, there is more than just a blood demon and a great warlock. With their joint efforts, an army of undead shattered the formation of the human front line almost instantly. , cleared a way for them to charge amidst the fleeing human soldiers.

Standing behind Talon Gorefiend, Tyrion watched all this with cold eyes. He has no magic power in his body, even if he has the resurrection spell in his mind, he can't use it. Resurrection also has a disdainful attitude.

He has seen how real death knights cross the battlefield. The most powerful death knights don't need spells at all. In the tumbling energy of necromantic spirits, wherever they go, the dead bodies will be awakened actively. A death knight , is an active army of undead...Of course, that will be a matter of the future.

"swish"

Seeing the Gorefiend charging, Tyrion drew out the black epee behind his backhand, followed by the death horse galloping towards the mage troops behind the human army.

Death took away his former identity and all his stances. Those human beings were no longer friends or enemies, but targets to be killed, nothing more.

"Block them!"

The wizards of Dalaran are well-informed, even if they have never seen a death knight, they can tell from the aura of these black-clothed and black-armored guys that these guys are very dangerous!

There was almost no need for reminders from the archmages, just in an instant, more than hundreds of fireballs, arcane arrows and ice arrows hit the death knights rushing in front of them.

The surging magic storm gathered together, as if to completely tear these invincible dark knights into pieces.

"boom"

The scorching fireball hit a death knight recruit, knocking him off his horse, but in the shield made up of death energy, this scorching magic that could instantly burn a cow to death was only slightly torn He took off his armor, and the next moment, he got back on his horse and rushed towards the astonished mages.

More than 20 spells hit Talon Gorefiend's body, but he couldn't even break through the defensive shield on his body. He rushed into the fleeing mages at an extremely fast speed, and the The steel scepter was swung like a war hammer, knocking out a low-level mage who couldn't dodge.

The body whose head was smashed flew upside down and hit another mage. The hideous gesture made the noble mage scream. She even forgot to bless herself with defensive magic. The next moment, a black Shadow rushed over her body, and her beautiful and noble head also flew into the sky amidst the blood splatter.

When it landed on the ground, there was still an indelible horror on that head.

The death knight rushed into the mage's camp and dispersed the mage's camp. At the same time, the sword masters of the old Dahl commander also appeared from the concealment of the windwalk, almost one by one, and the mages who were running around and fighting on their own He fell to the ground, and for a while, the mage positions in Dalaran almost flowed into rivers of blood.

"Khadgar! We meet again!"

Like a tiger, the blood demon slaughtered all the low-level mages. He raised his head, and on the human face, the dark red eyes stared at the weird old mage in front of him. He shouted loudly:

"You made your ignominious escape from Redridge, and now...where else do you want to go!"

"who are you!"

Khadgar, a mage who served in the Kingdom of Stormwind, folded his hands together. When he separated, he threw a spherical arcane bomb at the three death knights in front of him. In the roar like a bomb, the three recruits The body of death was completely torn apart...

When facing a high-level mage, a death knight with a severely incomplete system is still not invincible.

"Bloodfiend, those archmages are slaughtering us!"

Tyrion rushed to the Gorefiend with the heads of the two mages in hand, reached out and grabbed the scepter he swung, and said in a deep voice:

"You need to go there!"

The blood demon who was interrupted from the battle was very unhappy, but looking back, Antonidas, the strongest old mage in Dalaran, was surrounded by a powerful and terrifying magic storm, which tore apart the limbs of several death knights in an instant. In his body, he waved the magic of ice in his hands, and formed an ice wall with magic power, and there were also two orc sword masters who couldn't dodge frozen in it.

Almost with his own strength, he protected a small half of the fleeing mages, which were opponents that ordinary death knights could not fight against.

"Khadgar is in your hands! Tyrion, don't let me down!"

The Gorefiend took a vicious glance at the high-ranking mage Khadgar who was waiting in full battle, held the reins, and led a few revived death knights of great warlocks, and surrounded Antonidas. A death knight is the real opponent who can compete with a veteran archmage like Antonidas.

"Khadgar! I have been looking for you for a long time!"

The moment the Gorefiend left, Tyrion threw the two bloody heads in his hand at Khadgar's feet, his ice blue eyes looked playfully at the nervous high-level mage in front of him, in this On the battlefield, maybe only he knows what kind of great things this mage, who is still very young and looks like a 50-year-old man, will do in the future.

But Tyrion's scrutiny was regarded as a kind of taunt by the extremely nervous Khadgar. The young mage held the staff behind his back that had not been used. He waved his hand, and the blue-purple magic runes danced between his fingers. Then, three roaring arcane arrows rushed towards Tyrion's body from three directions.

"boom"

The Frost Rune on the epee was activated. Tyrion held the sword with one hand and slashed down fiercely. Death energy spewed out from the blade, smashing the two arcane arrows, and let the last spell smash into pieces. on one's own body.

Tyrion's death shield was torn open by an arcane arrow, but taking advantage of Khadgar's chance to chant spells, he steered his horse and rushed towards the mage in front of him like a black shadow, swinging his sword with his left hand. , with five fingers of the right hand spread out.

The dark red rune flashed away from his palm, and the gush of death clutched Khadgar's body firmly. The next moment, he dragged the terrified mage towards Tyrion. In front of him was a black epee that was stabbing rapidly.

"boom"

Tyrion's sharp sword slashed on a piece of hard ice, and two splashes of ice splashed, but it failed to hurt Khadgar's body.

He held the rein with his backhand, turned a corner on the battlefield full of dead bodies, and looked back at Khadgar. The latter's body was actively sealed on a huge piece of ice. It was this frost magic that made him escape from Terry. Ang's rune sword escaped.

But when Tyrion charged again, the ice shield that saved his life had dissipated.

Seeing this unique death knight swinging the epee again, Khadgar clenched his staff tightly with both hands, and that strange black eagle-headed staff rolled up a blazing light, and a huge ball of fire flew towards Tyrion slammed it over.

"Go away!"

There was a gleam in the eyes of the latter, and just before the fireball added to his body, his body jumped into the ground amidst the galloping horses, narrowly dodged the big fireball, flipped on the ground for a few weeks, and died in Thailand. The moment Ryan stood up, the sharp sword in his left hand swung a swirling death coil, smashing Khadgar's magic shield, and his right hand was raised at the same time.

The moment the magic shield was shattered, Khadgar's body disappeared strangely in place, and the flash technique brought him to appear farther away from Tyrion, but at the moment of his appearance, Khadgar's body, like the grip of death, Dark red energy spewed out, wrapping around his body at an extremely fast speed.

"Shut up!"

Under Tyrion's scolding, the dark red death energy did not pull Khadgar towards Tyrion. On the contrary, the death energy was like an invisible hand, pinching Khadgar tightly. On his neck, in the beating of the dark red energy light, not only interrupted the casting chant he had just started, but also lifted the mage into the air.

Death Knight Spell - Strangle!

"You are too weak!"

Tyrion stepped forward on the battlefield full of corpses. His black cloak was stained with blood, and matched with the hideous mask on his face, he looked like a real ruthless character. , the mage who had rolled his eyes and was about to suffocate, said in a hoarse voice:

"Medivh gave you his huge magic power, but unfortunately, you still don't know how to use it... Your combat experience is simply a mess!"

"You... how do you know... Medivh!"

There was shock and panic in Khadgar's painful eyes. Obviously, what Tyrion said was the deepest secret hidden in his heart.

"I know more than you can imagine... I came to this battlefield just because of you!"

Tyrion stretched out his hand and pressed it on Khadgar's mage robe. He said in a deep voice:

"Medivh's Mage Tower, Karazhan...give me its key!"

"Stop...don't even think about it!"

Seeing that Tyrion mentioned the words Karazhan and key, the shock in Khadgar's eyes became more and more intense. He no longer cared about the situation, and crushed the spar in his hand with great difficulty.

The shattered light of space danced on his body. Seeing that the mage was about to run, the fierce light in Tyrion's eyes jumped up. The fist of his right hand was clenched tightly, and an evil rune shattered in the palm of his hand.

Around the two of them, among the four corpses of dead mages, the newly born death energy was triggered in an explosive way, like a crazy bomb, wrapping his and Khadgar's bodies in it .

"Bang bang bang bang"

(Corpse Explosion - the damage skill of the original version of the evil death knight, which has nothing to do with Diablo... Of course, if you insist on learning from it, it is probably not a problem.)

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