Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid Chapter 216

Deathwing is dead, only a head remains.

When the Dragon Kings returned to the valley of Frostfire Ridge with the head of the Black Dragon King, the Black Dragon Legion entrenched there had been slaughtered very little.

Gruul, the leader of Goron, stomped his feet hard and activated his ability:

Countless spikes of rock that were about to pierce the sky poured out from the ground, piercing the bodies of many black dragons, and lifting them into the sky.

It was under this losing streak that, seeing the head of Deathwing, the last black dragons immediately gave up and resisted, surrendering to the four-color dragon army.

But there is a force on the battlefield that obviously does not understand the meaning of surrender, and even if they do understand, they may not intend to accept surrender.

These are those smart groms.

The simple-minded gorons hated the Black Dragon Legion to death, especially their leader Gruul, who was beaten by Deathwing.

Now that Deathwing is dead, the "motherless children" of the Black Dragon Legion are considered to be in the hands of the "stepmother".

Gruer obviously couldn't hold the fire when he encountered the dragon, raised his fist and smashed at a black dragon who bowed his head and surrendered.

The black dragon's head that was smashed with just one punch rolled to one side with blood and blood. The black dragon struggled to stand up and was about to fight back. Gruer immediately stomped his foot and sent him a rock spike.

What's more, the seven sons of Gruul have to destroy the unhatched dragon eggs.

All of this was finally unbearable for the Red Dragon Queen. With a mouthful of the hottest flames of life, she burned several Gorons on the spot. This was still under the condition that the Red Dragon Queen deliberately missed her head and kept her sympathy.

"They have surrendered. The black dragon is the sinner of our Azeroth. These guys must be brought back to Azeroth for interrogation. You have no right to hurt them."

Nozdormu warned in the orcish language very solemnly, even though he knew in his heart that Goron's mind was not enough to understand such a complex concept, they only believed in the elder brother with the bigger fist.

Seeing that the strength on his side is not enough to fight against the coalition forces of the giant dragon and others, Gruul does not intend to confront them head-on, but these Gorons still expressed their attitude.

"We can not kill these invaders, but they and you must all withdraw from my territory!"

Who would be interested in such a dilapidated land? The dragons and the alliance agreed on the spot to agree to Goron's conditions.

Fenris did not choose to conflict with these gronns now, but he looked at them with dangerous eyes.

At this moment, everyone found that the ground under their feet began to be restless.

Some lands along the coast of Frostfire Ridge are being stripped away by invisible forces! And after these lands fell off, they did not sink into the sea, but rose to the sky and became floating islands!

"Ner'zhul's spell is about to take shape! This is the omen! A teleportation that is enough to cross the plane must pay a huge price, such as the risk of the original world being torn apart!"

Khadgar stated all this with a serious expression on his face, but did not notice that Fenris' eyes were burning with anxiety.

"Wait! What do you mean by 'ripped apart'?!"

Khadgar shrugged and pointed to the increasing number of floating islands in the sky.

"That's what it means, the world is torn apart."

"Ner'zhul must be stopped!"

Fenris shouted resolutely, and now he has completely stopped watching. If he hadn't seen things with his own eyes, Fenris would never have realized that the destruction of the world was so close to him.

On his way south to the Dark Temple, Fenris couldn't help thinking:

'Ner'zhul is worthy of being a teacher, he is much more evil than his students, and his student Gul'dan only wants to destroy the orcs, he simply wants to destroy the whole world! '

When the team quickly reached the Tanaan Jungle, Li De began to ask Khadgar eagerly.

"How long do you think Ner'zhul will be until the spell is officially successful?"

When asked about this, Khadgar frowned.

"The time left for us is running out. Ner'zhul may escape successfully at any time. Drek'Thar sneaked into the Dark Temple first, but he certainly cannot deal with Ner'zhul alone. I don't think we can anymore. Wasting time on the road."

"I think so too, is there anything you can do?"

Hearing Li De's question, Khadgar was instantly refreshed.

"When you handed me the teacher's notes, I paid attention to this magic, and there was a bold conjecture on the super teleportation spell.

Although this theory has not been confirmed in experiments, and it is quite difficult to operate, I believe that the teacher is absolutely correct in theory..."

When he got the Book of Medivh, Li De had hoped that Khadgar would keep it, but after reading the Book of Medivh, Khadgar firmly believed that the magic recorded on it was too dangerous, and his ability was not enough to protect it.

Now that Khadgar's old story is brought up again, Li De knows what he wants to do, but the mage's erratic way of speaking really makes him feel overwhelmed.

"Just tell me what you're going to do!"

"Teleport the entire army directly from here to the Dark Temple!"

Despite being mentally prepared, Li De had a sudden cardiac arrest.

This is not the long-distance teleportation of the four people before. The entire army of more than a few thousand people is teleporting across half of the continent. It is a fantasy to say this.

"How big is the grasp of success."

"The teleportation spell I'm going to perform is the same one that Ner'zhul is preparing, but the difference is that he wants to build a teleportation portal across planes and time and space.

And I'm just teleporting on the same continent, so our chances of success are much better than Ner'zhul.

And our hardware is no worse than Ner'zhul, he has three artifacts, and we also have the Staff of Atiesh and the Skull of Gul'dan here..."

Khadgar didn't directly answer how much he was sure of success, but compared with Ner'zhul.

"What's the price of a failed teleportation?"

"As long as the teleportation is turned on, it will inevitably succeed. It should be taken into account that when the teleportation fails to start, we will face the big explosion of the collapse of the magic circle."

Khadgar explained the risk in a calm tone, Li De patted the back of his head and paced back and forth, unable to make up his mind.

It took a long time for him to make up his mind.

"I bet! As long as I'm not exiled to the unknown void, the risk is manageable. I can still afford the price of an explosion!"

The Supreme Commander made a final decision, and Khadgar began to prepare.

When the Dragon Kings heard that Khadgar was going to teleport thousands of people, they all shook their heads pessimistically.

Malygos had also created an ultrlong-distance teleportation before, sending hundreds of four-colored dragons from Northrend, thousands of miles away, to the sky above the cursed land.

But the prerequisite for this kind of transmission is that the number of giant dragons is still relatively small, but more than one hundred.

In addition, the blue dragon has operated the magic net of Azeroth for tens of thousands of years, and knows the entire magical environment of Azeroth well, so it is natural to achieve such precise teleportation.

Now Khadgar is going to carry out a teleportation of thousands of people in another world, how could this be successful.

However, Khadgar soon found the front of the four dragon kings.

"Please give me the mana support from the four dragon kings. My personal mana is not enough to activate this circle."

Having experienced the birth of "Devil's Soul", the Dragon Kings obviously have some post-traumatic stress disorder when it comes to giving power, but after learning that it is only pure arcane power, it does not involve the origin of the Dragon King Strength, this is a little relieved.

On the flat ground at the junction of Gorgrond and Tanaan Jungle, Khadgar drew a huge circle.

In the center of the circle, there was Gul'dan's Skull emitting a green glow.

Li De and Fenris brought their respective troops, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com stood in the waiting area in the magic circle and waited for the transmission.

On the outermost edge of the circle, the four dragon kings stood at the four corners.

Khadgar walked to the center of the circle, straddled his feet on either side of Gul'dan's Skull, and held the Staff of Atiyes high.

The whole body of the archmage exuded a violet light, and the four dragon kings who received the signal immediately poured pure arcane energy into Atiesh.

In an instant, the entire staff was extremely dazzling, and the light emitted by it and Khadgar as a whole gradually approached the pure color light of arcane magic.

Perhaps the arcane energy was too strong, and this staff made Khadgar feel extremely difficult.

Knowing that he had only one chance, he struggled to shove the staff down, poking it on Gul'dan's skull like a rammer.

"Om..."

The purest arcane uses a high-intensity state, and the impact is concentrated into a bit of fel energy. Only at this moment, an indescribable energy wave spread out, and the transmission was successful!

Chapter end

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