Chapter 202: Battle of the Guardians (2)
Sargeras, who possessed Medivan, suddenly showed an eerie smile after a bland sarcastic remark on Izzy.
Instinctively sensing the threat, Izzy quickly pulled out his palm that had turned into a crystal thorn and quickly retreated.
Cracks in Medivan's body began to glow green, and Izzy had ducked behind the pillars, curled up in a ball, letting the Hardened Elemental Body protect him, and his warriors had retreated to the bottom of the spiral staircase.
A terrifying blast of evil energy occurred, and Izzy lifted the hardening, and looked around to see that the top of Karazan's tower had been razed by the shock wave of the explosion, which turned the place into an open-air platform.
"I won't show any more mercy to your men, pathetic ant. Medivan's voice came from the center of the platform, and Izzy was shocked to hear it.
He immediately stepped out of the stone pillar and looked in the direction of Medivan, whose demonic body had returned to its human form, and the fatal wound inflicted by Izzy was no longer there.
Izzy felt that the Medivan he saw now had probably returned to himself, and the terrifying sense of coercion in the face of the Dark Titan was completely gone, but despite this, the form did not become much better.
People say that you have to do things in one go, then decline, and then exhaustion, so what the hell beat away the Dark Titan, and another astral mage came, Izzy said not to despair, that is impossible, he only feels tired and wants to die now, but these are not reasons for him to give up.
Izzy lifted his greatsword and stepped out of the broken stone pillar, pointing it at Medivan.
"Looks like the evil being that hides within your body lurks? ”
Mediven didn't reply to Izzy's question, he just waved his hand and cast a spell that unleashed a bunch of arcane missiles as many as the number of stars, and shot towards Itch.
Izzy blocked with his sword, and the power of the arcane missiles was like small-caliber bullets, constantly impacting his defenses.
The Devouring Greatsword was hit by a continuous stream of arcane missiles, and the crystalline palm of Izzy's sword was shaken out of the cracks.
"Evil, wanting to save the world, is an evil in the eyes of ordinary people like you?"
Medivan's tone was as if he was observing his own experimental mice.
"Isn't it evil to destroy a world full of hope without reason?" said Izzy as he slung his sword against the tide of the endless fire of arcane missiles.
Medivan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, summoning a firestorm at Izzy's feet, laughing loudly, "Haha! that's ridiculous! Hopefully, that thing didn't exist in the first place, it was just wishful thinking on the part of powerless mortals like you." ”
Izzy dodged the firestorm and continued to move closer and closer to Medivan.
"Is this how you have fallen into this way, Guardian of Azeroth!"
"What is depravity? Is it depravity to destroy the mortal race in this world that will only blindly fight? I don't think so, you don't know what I've done for this world, it may be cruel, but I can't do it!"
Izzy sighed, he knew that he couldn't convince this stubborn mad guardian, so since words were not speculative, it would only be for him to never speak again!
At this time, Izzy was gradually approaching Medivan's position, he swung his giant sword, and slashed at Medivan's waist and abdomen, and was about to send him a half-cut punishment, the devouring greatsword hit a layer of arcane barrier like rubber, Izzy pulled it hard, and found that the devouring enemy was stuck in the strange arcane barrier.
He raised his hand to summon several ice arrows at close range, attacking Medivan from behind, but he was still blocked.
Medivan clasped her hands together and gave birth to several beautiful wreaths of flame at Izzy's feet, and Izzy was about to dodge, but suddenly instinctively stopped his movements.
Through his memories of the game that had been repeated hundreds of times, Izzy recognized this spell, a fire spell called the Flame Wreath, which was so deceptive that many gamers had planted it before.
Logically speaking, normal people will want to dodge the eruption of flames when they see a circle of fire under their feet, but this spell is different, the person who falls into this spell is fine within the garland, and once he leaves the range of the flame wreath, it will produce an extremely powerful explosion effect.
Of course, Izzy wasn't sure if his guess was correct, but he trusted his battle instincts, and at that moment, when he was about to leave the garland, he felt like he was going through a passing scene in front of Lord Hades.
Medivan looked a little surprised as he watched Izzy's reaction, he didn't quite understand how Izzy judged the properties of this spell, but this little thing was not a big deal.
Medivan spread his fingers and made a push gesture towards Izzy, only to see a burst of arcane hurricane roar out of his palm, and Izzy was pushed back a meter by the hurricane, his heels already stepping on the edge of the wreath of flames.
Izzy turned his feet into claws, and he braved the arcane hurricane and glanced at Medivan with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Since you want to explode, I'll blow it up for you!"
With a flash of figure, Izzy suddenly rushed out of the flaming wreath in Medivan's direction, and he tightened his grip on the hilt of his greatsword stuck in the arcane barrier, pushing Medivan in the direction of the explosion, allowing him to take the damage of the explosion himself.
Seeing the flames continue to erupt, Medivan's shield finally could not withstand the destructive power of the deflagrating flames, and began to fade, but Izzy suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and then he was hit by the explosion.
When the smoke cleared, Izzy and Medivan reappeared.
"It's a shame that this superb fighting ability is a shame. Medivan looked at Izzy and said with sudden appreciation.
Izzy glanced behind Medivan, the entrance to the spiral staircase was blocked by rubble, and the orc warriors couldn't come up to their aid.
"I've got to get rid of those boulders and lead the crowd to beat this idiot!"
With that in mind, Izzy charged at Medivan.
"Stop!"
With a young voice, an ice pick was nailed to the path of Izzy's charge, and Izzy didn't do what the voice commanded, after all, for example, if someone was chasing Izzy and the pursuers kept shouting to stop, he couldn't really stop like a fool.
Izzy slapped his sword on the ice arrow nailed to the ground, allowing the ice arrow to shoot at his target, Medivan was not stunned, he waved his hand casually, and the ice arrow was disoriented, and Izzy had already killed it at this time.
Medivan suddenly made a spell-casting gesture, and the whole person disappeared in a burst of gorgeous light, but he did not escape Izzy's perception.
Izzy raised his hand to shoot a fireball technique, turned around and blasted behind him, using the flash spell Medivan actually caught Izzy's fireball with one hand, only to see that the fireball began to expand, from the size of a human head to a huge fireball like a small sun, Medivan waved both hands, and threw the huge fireball at Izzy's position.
Izzy shouted angrily, and with a swing of his greatsword, the dragon slashed, from the bottom to the top, splitting the apparent fireball in two, and continuing to rush towards Medivan from the gap between the fireballs that split in half.
The young man who shouted to stop finally realized at this point that words alone could not make the two stop fighting.
He had the griffon's man land on the platform and raise his hand to unleash a blinding flash spell that caught the attention of Izzy's Medivan, ending the fight.
Izzy looked at the two humans on the griffin, one of whom looked like he was very familiar and majestic, and who was carrying a golden greatsword, and the other looked like a child, dressed as a mage, and it was this mage who stopped them from fighting.
"My mage apprentice has returned, and brought my old friend with him to my house. ”
Medivan confirmed the identities of these two people with a single sentence, in fact, when he saw these two people, he guessed their identities, but Izzy was not 100% sure.
These two are apparently Madven's apprentice Khadgar and Lothar, the general of the Stormwind Kingdom.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you, why did you fight an orc. ”
When Izzy heard the young mage's question, he immediately felt bad, he silently condensed the spell, and quietly approached the entrance and exit of the spiral staircase blocked by the boulder, quietly waiting for the moment when this big drama was smashed.