Chapter 133: Karazan's Cellar (First Update, First Order)

Carlin took a deep breath.

He's a little nervous right now, and no one isn't nervous about facing Sargeras, the Fallen Titan, the Demon King, and the Guardian powers......

Moreover, Egwene's sudden appearance disrupted most of his plans, at least Kel'thugad and Khadgar, who seemed to be unable to help themselves at the moment; In a sense, dead horses can now only be treated as live horse doctors.

"If the Omniscient Eye is still around, I wonder what its chances of survival will be?" Carlin laughed to himself.

Still, he bravely walked out of Karazhin's door.

The gates of Karazhan were wide enough for tall "curators" to pass through...... Carlin took this arcane construct with him and walked out of the tower together!

He didn't want to escape, and in the face of an indescribable being like Sargeras, it was useless to simply escape. Because once the other party has dealt with the affairs in the tower, they will detect you, the fleeing bug, and even if they escape from a short distance, they will only die a few seconds late......

Therefore, even if you want to escape, you must buy enough time to escape.

Carlin drew the enemy fencing with his left hand, and showed his staff with his right hand, and then ordered the curator behind him, "Follow me, to the cellar!" ”

……

Karazhan's cellar, even in a previous life, was a place of fear and the supernatural.

As Carlin approached the entrance to the cellar, an eerie aura emanated from inside, making him tremble slightly, and the blade of the enemy fencing shimmered with a dazzling silver light......

"Obstruction detected, unable to pass!" The curator shouted in a cold voice.

"Destroy it!" Carlin ordered.

With a "bang", the curator's heavy fist hit the entrance door, but unfortunately it didn't seem to cause any damage to the entrance......

"Looks like there's protective magic?" Carlin frowned, "But maybe you can try this." ”

His right hand raised his staff, and an ancient incantation came out of his mouth......

"Lockpicking!"

At first, although he didn't think that this spell would have any practical value, he still studied it cursorely.

I didn't expect it to really come in handy!

The entrance to the cellar was slowly opened...... The curator's heavy fist slammed into it, and the entrance instantly expanded to several meters wide.

Carlin jumped, and it was dark underneath, without any light...... However, at the tip of his staff, he had already used the "Light Technique".

He jumped to the center of the cellar, and at the same time a hideous face appeared in front of him:

Goat-like horns, unkempt hair, blood-red skin, and eyes that glow green......

A demon, similar in appearance to the one killed by Medivan in Stormwind, is "Sartre...... This Sartre seems to be a little thicker, but its limbs are bound by iron chains.

"Lord Sargeras, is that you, are you going to release your loyal servant, Tristan-Evilhoof?" Sartre shouted humbly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not!" Carlin shook his head.

At the same time, the enemy fencing had pierced Tristan Evil Hoof in the chest.

"Foul-smelling elves, why would you ...... Ah......" Sartre struggled desperately and screamed, but the chains that bound its limbs did not move.

"Sorry...... It doesn't seem to have pierced the heart! Carlin pulled out the enemy fencing and stabbed it again.

Sartre let out a violent convulsion, then the green light in his eyes disappeared and he lost consciousness.

A ray of fire drifted into the air from the staff in Karin's right hand.

The whole cellar has an unobstructed view, and the scene in it is somewhat disgusting.

One demon after another appeared in front of Carlin, including Sartre, imps, and even succubi...... However, just like Tristan-Evil Hoof, their limbs are firmly bound by chains, and they cannot move at all.

On the ground lay dozens of human corpses, some partially gnawed, some placed and some stinky...... In addition to the corpse, there were bones, and Carlin saw that at his right foot was a skull that appeared to be human...... There are countless blood stains around.

"To feed these demons?" Carlin frowned in disgust.

As expected, in the past, the Cellar is where Sargeras used to keep demonic minions in captivity!

The last time I saw Sartre in Stormwind City, who was killed by "Medivan", I am afraid that he was also kept in captivity here before...... Sargeras used it as a scapegoat to clear his name, killed it, and brought it to Stormwind.

In fact, on the first night of Kalin's arrival in Karazhan and when he heard a strange noise in the cellar, he guessed this.

Although he had never been near the cellar, he had been keeping an eye on its movements.

Although strange noises are often heard in the cellar, they are not noisy or frequent...... If there were demons in captivity inside, it wouldn't be like this. After all, with the habits of demons, they will definitely not obediently and quietly shrink in the dark cellar.

Presumably, in order to prevent the suspicion of others, Sargeras used special means to control the demons in the cellar and make them immobile...... The chains in front of you are proof of this.

After all, in the eyes of this fallen titan, the demon is nothing more than a slave or even a tool.

……

A confident smile tugged at the corner of Carlin's mouth.

It was the first time he gambled and he got it right!

"Kill them all!" He commanded the curator.

"Accept the order ......"

The massive arcane construct wields a giant fist, and its power is so powerful that a few punches can completely crush a demon into a meatloaf, and it is tireless.

At the same time, Carlin wields an enemy fencing, harvesting the lives of one demon after another......

Of course, his efficiency is much lower than that of the curator.

When he walked up to a succubus bound in chains, the succubus looked pitiful and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't...... Please don't kill me...... You can do whatever you want......"

As he spoke, the succubus was as coquettish as possible.

Carlin dropped the staff in his right hand, lifted his black-rimmed glasses, and sneered......

Unaffected by the charm, the enemy sword struck off the succubus's head.

He didn't use any magic the whole time, and his precious spiritual power had to be left behind...... Just using the sword is harvesting the life of the demon; But I have to say that this feeling is not bad!

The entire cellar turned into a demonic aura, and demon corpses fell to the ground, undevoid of which were wiped out by Karin and his Arcane Structure...... The blood of the demons mixed with the blood of the humans who had preceded it, giving off a strong smell of blood.

Until the demons are slain......

However, the expression on Karin's face did not relax, but became more solemn!

For he heard the slightly heavy footsteps above the cellar.