Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"You mean that a demon wizard named Satyr hid here, and used evil magic to devour the vitality of Deadwind Pass?" After hearing Scarville's explanation, Aristophanes buried the memory in his mind. come out.

"Hey, isn't this the story of the Deadwind Harvester of Ulthales?" He immediately understood what story he was involved in.

"Then, does this demon wizard named Satyr still have an artifact?"

Scarville looked at Aristophanes in surprise: "How do you know? I only found out after a long time of investigation that she had a Hellblade that was said to be bestowed by Sargeras. It killed a lot of lives."

Aristophanes said vaguely: "I read it in a book in Dalaran before... What should I do if I encounter that demon? Just kill it or not?"

"Responsiveness," Scarville said confidently. After all, the guardians were reckless when dealing with the invading demons before, and the demons could not resist the powerful spells of the guardians at all.

The two chatted as they walked, and soon came to a huge rock door, on which was painted a magic circle completely different from Azeroth's style. At the same time, two green crystals were inlaid on the door, shining with fel energy. shine.

"Stand back." Scavel said to Aristophanes with a solemn expression.

"Be careful, this is a cave, so powerful spells cannot be used." The elf took a few steps back after saying this.

Scarville nodded, waved the Atiesh in his hand, a dragon head appeared above his head, and then spewed out a flame towards the door in front of him.

The crystal on the door lit up again, and a green protective barrier appeared at the same time.

Seeing this, the human mage activated a magic circle on his right hand while controlling the faucet to breathe out flames. The arcane energy in the air was quickly concentrated and combined to form, and then magic missiles flew out of the magic circle in his hand. , hitting the protective barrier continuously, causing ripples.

Aristophanes watched as Scarville used the strong magic power inherited from the guardians to forcibly grind the protective barrier on the gate to the extreme, and then the two green crystals "clicked, clicked" cracked , and finally shattered into fragments of different sizes, falling to the ground of the cave.

The elf had a toothache. Even in Quel'Thalas, he had never seen such a violent way of breaking a door.

"Let's go," Scarville finished his spellcasting, opened the door first and walked in, followed by Aristophanes.

What caught their eyes was a huge and empty building full of green crystals full of evil energy. In the distance, a tall red-skinned humanoid creature was sitting behind a table and said to the scythe erected on the table wearing something.

Aristophanes, on the other hand, saw Adelina, who was immobilized by the fel transformation circle, her four hooves and the tip of her tail were already burning with bright green fel flames, and some bulges appeared on her sides. It seemed that something was being conceived, and some green evil energy could be seen flowing in her body through the red skin.

"Adelina!" Seeing this scene, the elf stopped hesitating. A flash came to the edge of the magic circle, and then stretched out three fingers with his left hand, and the creatures in the magic circle disappeared immediately.

"Who gave you the guts to break into my magic hub?!" At this moment, the eredar stood up and reached out to hold the sickle floating in front of him. Aristophanes and Scarville felt a sudden A soul shock, accompanied by a whisper from nowhere, "Come on, defeat Satyr and take control of me, I will give you supreme power, the power to unify the universe!"

"Ocy!" The elf uttered a spell directly,

She closed her brain, and then stared at the eredar wizard in front of her, or the weapon in her hand.

Scarville relied on the power of the artifact staff, only swayed slightly, and then stood up straight again.

He wanted to warn the elf mage to pay attention to the soul impact and whispers of the demon on the other side, but then he saw the elf cast a strange spell, and then he ignored the soul impact of the wizard on the other side, and even began to mobilize the surrounding arcane energy to counter it. A streak of lightning appeared on his staff, making a "crackling" sound.

Scarvell heaved a sigh of relief, and then also mobilized the arcane energy in his body, and a huge fireball flew straight towards Satyr.

Seeing that the two mages in front of her quickly resisted her soul shock and Ursales' whispers, and released a counter-attack spell, Satyr was a little surprised, but instead smirked: "You idiots, think this Can the power stand against the agents of Sargeras?"

She waved the sickle in her hand, easily split the fireball technique released by Scarville in two, and then began to chant, white lights flew out from the sickle, circled in the hall, and quickly penetrated into the ground, Scarville Weier's face turned ugly: "Damn it, she's not a demon wizard, she's a necromancer!"

Aristophanes felt that the ground began to shake and shatter, and then pale hand bones emerged from the ground, and then complete skeletons of various races emerged from the ground.

However, the elf would not allow these skeletons to crawl out, he immediately released [Arcane Torrent - Static Emission], and the hall floor was immediately covered by surges of lightning, the blue-white light even covered up a large number of evil energies The green light of the crystal illuminates the hall like daytime.

Under Scarville's somewhat shocked eyes, the skeleton racks all over the floor were "stained with rain and dew", and the pale skeletons were burnt black by the electric light before they could move, and then fell apart. Although there were still a steady stream of skeletons on the ground trying to climb out of the ground, they were all struck by Aristophanes' lightning, and none of them successfully attacked the two.

However, the necromancer didn't panic, she even taunted: "Don't worry, through Ulthalesh, you will be more valuable after death than when you were alive."

Scarvill regained his composure, he glanced at the elf who was able to do a job with ease, and he didn't hold back any more, and immediately launched an attack on Satyr, three magic circles half a person's height appeared beside him, huge ice cones, turbulent waves The flames and countless arcane missiles poured out, hitting the eredar wizard standing on the platform.

Facing the surge of magical attacks like a tide, Satyr waved his staff and summoned dozens of demon goblins. They rushed forward with shouts, and then drowned in Scarville's magic.

However, Scarville remained expressionless, but directly increased the output of magic power.

Now Satyr felt the pressure, stopped the spell of summoning the skeleton, but opened the two portals with all her strength, and two small groups of demon guards and three hellhounds appeared in the field, and at the same time she began to wave the sickle in her hand , Green lines appeared on Scarville's body immediately, and his spellcasting was also affected and was forced to stop.

Aristophanes felt an evil energy wrapping around his body, trying to invade his body, but was blocked by the multi-layered magic armor, so he could only wear down the power of the armor outside.

Then Satyr spoke again: "Look, what wretched souls! You don't even belong here, but now, you are bound here forever."

"Aristophanes, delay me for a while, I want to get rid of the curse!" Scavel blushed, gritted his teeth and shouted.

Aristophanes nodded, then put away the staff under Scarville's shocked gaze, took out two gleaming silver one-handed straight-edged knives, activated the ice and fire magic circle attached to them, and held them forward and backward. He rushed towards the demon guard and hellhound.

The first to meet him was a small group of six demon guards, they roared and charged Aristophanes.

The moment the elf flashed past the first demon guard sideways, the knife in his right hand emitting blue light slashed along the shoulder, and a deep bone wound appeared on the demon's thigh, and then quickly froze, and it let out a tragic howl , and then try to turn around and attack the elf.

The second and third demons rushed up, and the huge ax slashed at Aristophanes horizontally and vertically. The elf nimbly jumped sideways and stepped on the sweeping axe, and then jumped up, exuding red Guang's left-handed knife cut off the neck of the left demon guard, and the wound was quickly scorched; the straight-edged knife in his right stabbed backhand, and directly entered the ear of another demon guard along the gap in the helmet, covering its head immediately. There was a layer of white frost.

As the corpses of the two demon guards crashed to the ground, Aristophanes turned around to meet the first demon guard who attacked him. He also simply turned around halfway to avoid it, and then raised his knife and pierced its knee, forcing He knelt down, and then cut his head with a knife, his blood congealed into dark green ice.

Aristophanes stretched out his leg and kicked, the kneeling demon guard body fell down, and at this time the remaining three demon guards surrounded him.

But Aristophanes nimbly dodged and fought back among the weapons they wielded, and within half a minute, the three demons also followed in the footsteps of their colleagues, leaving burnt or frozen marks.

"Hellhound, fuck me, suck up his magic power!" Satel ordered loudly.

The three red hellhounds shook their tentacles, and then rushed towards Aristophanes in the shape of a "pin".

The elf took a knife, shook off the blood on it, and looked at the demon monster in front of him solemnly. He knew that he could not be entangled by these tentacles, otherwise his magic power would be sucked up quickly, and he would no longer be able to fight.

"Roar..." A deep roar sounded from the head of the hellhound, it arched its body, and then rushed towards the elf like a spring, while the two hellhounds behind were closely watching the figure of the elf mage, dancing their tentacles and waiting for an opportunity. .

Aristophanes, on the other hand, was bold enough to avoid the pounce of the hellhound with an iron bridge, and then raised the straight-edged knife in his left hand, piercing the lower abdomen of the hellhound, and with the help of the hellhound, The forward momentum created a huge wound.

The hell hound fell behind Aristophanes, trembling and whining, and collapsed on the ground in a short while, the scorched wound on the lower part became more and more hideous.

The other two hellhounds approached him, one left and one right, and suddenly stretched out their black and white demon-absorbing tentacles, trying to wrap around his arms. Aristophanes brandished his two knives airtightly, quickly cut off the tentacles of the two hellhounds, then approached them, and chopped off their heads neatly.

At this time, Scarville also removed the curse, and a frost ray blocked the other demon guard squad rushing towards Aristophanes, instantly annihilating them.

Aristophanes returned to Scarville, put away his knives, took out his staff, and waited with him for Satyr's next move.