Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

The elf mage waved his wand without hesitation, and the blue lightning kept jumping between the guards. The guards who were hit fell down swinging. Even though they activated the armor on their bodies, they were still easily caught by the elf mage. control.

"Profanity? Is it me or someone else who is blaspheming? Keep your eyes open!"

Under his control, the separated lightning bolts gathered together again, fitting into a shape, and a strange four-winged creature appeared in front of everyone, and then rushed towards Sattar with a long roar.

"Bold!"

The archbishop yelled angrily, and the golden light from the tip of the staff in his hand shot straight at the Thunderbird in mid-air. Sattar, who was standing beside him and was slightly illuminated by the holy light, had an ugly face and quietly moved away from the archbishop.

"Boom!" The holy light collided with lightning, and the dazzling blue light and golden light erupted instantly. All the stained glass on the top of the church was shattered, and the nobles present also covered their eyes.

"Ugh!" Suddenly Sattar's cry came to everyone's ears. Some nobles held back tears and opened their eyes, but were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

The archbishop opened his mouth, staring blankly at Sattar Wrynn who was burned by the holy light in the hall.

"Who are you?" Before he finished speaking, Sattar stretched out his right hand, piercing the archbishop's chest with a green light, and a beating heart stopped on his hand with blood.

"That's why I hate Holy Light the most!" Sator said as he crushed the archbishop's heart, and at the same time threw his body away with a light swing, then turned to look at the elf mage and the trembling but still holding on Melanie, "And you, a nasty mage, but it doesn't matter, I can kill everyone in this room, and then claim that you, the elf, ruined the king's enthronement ceremony, anyway, those commoners can't tell the difference between arcane and magic The difference between fel energy..."

Sattar walked forward while talking, his reminder gradually became bigger, the Chancellor of the Exchequer collapsed in front of him, and then the king noticed him, stretched out his deformed hand, strangled the Chancellor of the Exchequer's neck and lifted him up. stand up.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me... Ah!"

Sattar tilted his head and looked at the fat man in front of him: "Forgive me? Why should I spare your life? Why do you have no idea why Stormwind City has been so depressed in the past ten years?"

"no..."

"Don't worry, I have found out all the corrupt nobles. Except for the city guard controlled by Claude Lothar, there is no honest minister in the noble council. It's ironic. It's no wonder that the population of Stormwind City continues to flow out," Sattar gradually exerted force on his hands, and the green flames on his body became more and more intense. With a "crack", the Minister of Finance's neck was broken by him.

"Aristophanes, is he the same as before?" Alleria reminded in a low voice as she thought of something.

The elf mage looked at Sattar, who was gradually demonizing in front of him, nodded and shook his head: "That's right, but his strength is far worse than that of the former councilor. It's really pitiful to be forced to this position by the noble council."

"Poor? No, no, no," Sattar sneered, "If it wasn't for their persecution, how could I have met that lord and obtained this incomparable power at the same time!"

Looking at the increasingly inflated Sattar, the elf mage was too lazy to talk to him, stretched out his left arm and drew a semicircle, the surrounding space twisted and fluctuated for a while, the ground, walls, and minaret of the hall began to flip and twist continuously, and everyone felt in a trance , The floor under the feet kept turning like gears, gathering elves, guards, and nobles together, and Aristophanes stood opposite Sattar.

"What is this place?"

"My dimensional space," said the wizard mage, "so that I can freely teach you a lesson on behalf of your grandfather."

"Hahaha, teach me a lesson?" Sattar laughed wildly, "You don't know how great the existence that gave me this power is?"

As he spoke, he took out a head from the interspatial bag at his waist, and the green magic circle rotated on it with three runes,

In Aristophanes' eyes, this head was of the same level as the scythe that harvested the lives of Deadwind Pass he had seen before.

"Where did you get it?" Aristophanes' expression became serious in an instant.

"Don't think about it, Elven Mage, I will kill everyone who knows this head," Sattar's eyes flashed green, and at the same time, a huge amount of evil energy gushed out from the head, and two portals stood beside him Open it, and a large number of little ghosts poured out.

"The fel energy portal can actually ignore the defense of the dimensional space and connect to the outside world. Is it the effect of the fel energy itself or the effect of the skull in his hand?" The elf mage was suddenly curious, but he knew it was not the time yet.

The little ghosts were scattered around Sattar, chirping and talking, but the movements of their hands were not slow at all. A large amount of evil energy gathered in their hands, and then formed chaotic arrows and shot them out.

Aristophanes pulled out the one-handed sword at his waist, and three arcane energy bodies appeared in front of him. A purple energy shield appeared instantly, and the Chaos Arrow hit it, causing layers of ripples.

Seeing that the little ghost didn't work, Sattar activated the head in his hand again, and a larger green portal appeared in front of the elf mage. A group of red four-legged hellhounds came out, followed by demon guards and Fear guards, but before they could set up their formation, the elf mage waved his right hand, the blue sky was torn apart like a curtain, and huge meteorites fell crazily, those demons wanted to avoid them, but those meteorites seemed to lock them straight fall on top of their heads.

"Boom boom boom!" Whether it was the kid, the hellhound or those tall demons, they were all smashed into meat without saying a word, and the three portals were also smashed into pieces.

"You..." Sattar stared blankly at the ground that quickly devoured the demon's flesh and blood, and raised his head to look at the elf mage.

"Don't you want to see the big scene? How about this, Your Majesty Sattar Wrynn?"

Sattar was furious, holding his head with both hands, chanting a eulogy, the green evil energy kept pouring out from his head, gradually surrounded him, and formed a tall dark green figure.

Looking at the eredar shadow with tentacled chin and goat's hooves, he narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

The tall figure raised his left hand and right hand to look at it, raised his head to look at the elf in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Ah, what a weak body, what a delicious soul! I, Sakir, haven't experienced this for a long time. Really tactile..."

"Sakir? What is your relationship with Satyr?"

"Ah, Satyr, what a familiar name!" Saqir told his story in a chant-like tone, "My sister, you watched me be killed by Archimonde cruelly, and my soul was trapped. In your head, you yourself have joined the Legion and been freed..."

"She is dead, so don't miss her any more," Aristophanes interrupted.

"Ah, really? Did you kill her? That would be great!" Sakir said with a smile, but his subsequent words made everyone chill, "To thank you, I will keep your soul in my head forever, and stay with me for a long time..."

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