Chapter 146: The Depths of the Cellar
The flaming dragon retreated.
And in its eyes, Carlin saw fear and pain, and this ancient spell was very strong against it.
At the same time, the man who had pronounced the ancient incantation also took a few steps forward, and to his surprise, he was actually an ordinary soldier beside Lothar.
"It's dragon magic, how could you?" Kel'thugad exclaimed.
The dragon language is almost the most complex language in the world, and even the dragon language deciphered in Dalaran's library is only enough to write down a few pieces of paper.
"I'm ......" Reginald Windsol was momentarily speechless, as he pronounced the spell he had read himself not long ago when he had heard the illusion...... Just now he realized that Lord Lothar was in a predicament, so he couldn't help but read it, but he didn't expect it to really work.
But Mr. Carlin had said before that anything he saw in the illusion must be buried deep in his heart and not told to anyone...... Wendthor couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, whether to tell the truth or not.
In the moment he hesitated, the dragon roared again, and he opened his bloody jaws towards the crowd, and flames erupted at any moment.
Windsor hurriedly began to repeat the "dragon magic" in the illusion, and the ancient prophecy resounded throughout the tower...... The dragon trembled under his coercion and kept retreating.
"Can you restrain it?" Lothar glanced at Windsol.
Windsol didn't dare to stop this time, he just nodded silently.
"That's good!" Lothar didn't ask much, but only instructed his other two men: "Ike, Emeros, you two stay and protect Wendsol, and we continue to move down." ”
As she spoke, Lothar ignored the dragon that was close at hand, and carefully walked down the stairs again.
……
The banquet room, the dining room, and the opera hall were littered with corpses, the corpses of those noble "guests...... Since it had been placed for almost a day, many of the corpses were a little stinky.
It's a good thing that Sargeras didn't convert them all into undead, you must know that the Burning Legion's necromancy is still very developed; Otherwise, so many undead are not a tricky opponent, but at least they will consume a lot of energy.
Moros and Cook's bodies were still in the doorway at the very bottom, where Carlin had been before he fled...... However, their bodies seemed to have been moved and placed in a straight position.
And Medivan seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of existence......
Khadgar grabbed Carlin's robe very carefully and followed him...... In such a dangerous place, he could not see anything, and it has to be said that it was a very painful process......
Unable to see, Khadgar's psychic powers became extremely sensitive, as he had to rely on his psychic powers to perceive his surroundings...... Suddenly, he let out a soft grunt, sensing something unusual.
"Will he have another lair?" Lothar asked, "Another hiding place?" ”
"He does go out a lot......" Carlin was also a little uncertain at this time: "It can last a few weeks at a time, so it is possible to ......"
"Then let's go and find another lair of his!" Lothar shouted angrily: "If it's not in Karazan, it's possible to be in ......"
"No!" Khadgar, who was blindfolded, suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Don't leave yet, I feel something in the cellar." ”
"There's something in the cellar?" Carlin suddenly turned around.
There are indeed a bunch of demons in the cellar...... But they should all be dead, so what Khadgar felt!
"One energy...... It's faint, but it's like it's blocked, but it's very clear! Khadgar said with a serious expression, "Something that is the polar opposite of arcane energy, can be very disturbing......"
Is Sargeras's evil power? Carlin frowned.
"Let's go, go down and have a look!" He said decisively.
……
The group left Karazhan's tower and walked into the cellar.
The entrance to the cellar is broken by the previous "curator", and it is extraordinarily spacious.
Inside the cellar, you can smell a disgusting stench.
Countless corpses and bloodstains were scattered throughout the cellar......
Some were human corpses and bloodstains, but most belonged to demons who had changed their faces.
Carlin also saw the Curator, the Arcane Construct with whom he had once fought, now lying peacefully in a corner of the cellar, without any radiance...... However, it should be able to make do with a repair, but unfortunately I don't have the time now.
Dozens of demons had died in the cellar, and Lothar turned her gaze to Carlin beside her:
"You killed them?"
Carlin nodded silently.
"You've done a great job!" Lothar said with a solemn expression: "If so many demons are released, then I don't know how many innocent civilians will die tragically at their hands......"
Under Lothar's orders, his warriors carefully searched the entire cellar:
"Nothing out of the ordinary, just the remains of these disgusting demons!" They reported.
"It can't be!" Khadgar argued, "I can clearly feel the uncomfortable energy coming from here. ”
"Maybe it's just a ...... left over from the death of these demons," guessed one of the warriors of Lothar.
"This way!" Kel'thugad's voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the cellar.
"What...... Did you find anything? ”
Everyone immediately gathered around,
Following the direction indicated by Kel'thugad, they saw the blood of a demon's corpse, drawing a quarter of a circle that stretched to the wall.
Lothar frowned, leaned over, and pushed the wall hard.
There seems to be no response though.
"There should be a door here!" Lothar spoke, "Otherwise, these bloodstains would not have been able to present such a situation. ”
Kel'thugad nodded as well, agreeing with Lothar.
"Stand out," Carlin said, "I'll give it a try." ”
The warriors and mages retreated, and Carlin pulled out his staff and began to gather energy.
"Lockpicking", he had practiced this spell many times before, but the object was a real door, and this was the first time he had tried to cast this spell on an invisible door.
Carlin began to imagine the shape of the door, to imagine his internal structure, to imagine the ...... behind the door
The huge stone slab moved slowly, and the "door" was opened.
"I feel the ominous aura!" Kel'thugad's voice became even colder than usual: "A terrible enemy awaits us in the depths! ”