The moment she held Lagash's palm, Gianna felt a sense of oppression that she had never felt before, a powerful dark force rampaging through Lagash's body, and it tried to block the tempter's thoughts.

But at this moment, Gianna is no longer the fledgling little mage who came out of Dalaran. Now she can be said to be the most powerful mage in the entire Karimdo. She closed her eyes, focused, and kept trying to break through the barrier of dark magic, like a fleet sailing to challenge the waves of the ocean.

This contest of magic took place inside Lagash, the moment Gianna touched Lagash's palm, or even just in the mind.

Like the sun dispelling the darkness of the sea, Gianna gradually saw a beach, the orc beach that Lagash himself had described, and where he had landed. Then, the picture begins to flow backwards, as if time is going backwards, and in the transparent space of consciousness, Gianna sees Lagash's past, how he drifted to the Orc Beach, and how he escaped from the uninhabited island.

She saw countless crews, huge fleets. There is also a black dragon...... A black dragon of immense size. Wait, isn't this the vision that he and Ares saw in the Cave of Time that day? Gianna felt her heart tighten. But she quickly adjusted her thoughts. The image continued to rewind rapidly before her eyes.

She saw Lagash. How the ghost wolf split from a normal person into two people, two identical people. Then she saw the black dragon's evil spell, and saw Lagash resisting while the other Lagash succumbed. Each of them shows completely different personalities...... Gianna almost screamed, even after studying so much, she had never seen such strange and evil magic. It is as if one of them is being separated from the body, and the terrible thing is that both of them have intact bodies.

And in the end, Gianna even saw where Lagash had set out—a blue sea, a prosperous harbor, a tall and majestic city, with many buildings, people coming and going, extremely prosperous, more prosperous than Kultiras, and many of the buildings in the city were hung with the familiar blue-and-white battle flag......

The emblem of the lion? Gianna instantly understood—it was Stormwind. Ares was right, she could have gone back in time to hear the white-armoured guards calling Lagash king. King of Stormwind - Varian. Ureon.

Yes, there can be no mistake.

Shocked, Gianna withdrew her hand and stared at Lagash. Ghost wolf. He turned to Ares again.

"Yes, your guess is not wrong."

She said to Ares.

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

But Lagash apparently didn't know who he was, and he looked at Ares with a confused expression, at the people who had come to visit him. And who is the Varian they were referring to in their words? Ragash was in a state of confusion.

"Lagash, we know your background, your background, your origins, your past, and everything. You are Varian, King of the most powerful kingdom on the Eastern Continent, the Kingdom of Stormwind. ”

Ares turned to Lagash and said.

Ragash can be seen. The ghost wolf looked shocked at first, then burst out laughing.

"Impossible, I can't even remember who I am, you can determine my origin and background by talking to me for a few words, and this lady just now, just a simple handshake can read through my thoughts and memories? Oh, it can't be. ”

Varian's distrust didn't surprise Ares. After all, a person who has lost his memory, when he suddenly learns that he is the king of the most powerful kingdom on the other side of the ocean, normal people will find it incredible. What's more, as he himself said, Ares and his party met and talked with him for less than five minutes.

"Whether you believe it or not, we must find a way to get you out. Your people are dangerous, your kingdom is dangerous, and to be exact, the entire Eastern Continent is dangerous to humanity and alliances. ”

No matter what Varian said, Ares ignored him. Before helping Varian regain his memory, Ares could only treat him as a mere gladiator. And as a slave gladiator, what he longed for most was freedom. Ragash didn't believe what Ares said about his background and background, but he believed that the paladin in front of him was really trying to save him.

"But until then, you and your buddies must be quiet and patient. I'll find a way to get you out of here, but it's going to take a while. Until then, you must, as usual, not let the orcs notice anything unusual. ”

Seeing Varian's excited gaze, Ares continued.

Ares believes in Varian's mental qualities, a man who can calmly kill enemies in the arena, even when facing enemies several times his size, he does not panic. Such a gladiator must have passed the test in his heart.

Ragash nodded.

"We've got to go."

As he was explaining, Egwen began to urge. Her spells can cause the guards to hallucinate, but not for long. Otherwise, suspicion will be raised, and there will be a possibility that other guards will patrol through here.

"Hmm. Get out of here first. Let's go back to the bedroom. ”

Ares said nervously.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of several orc guards cleared. But perhaps it was the perfect connection between the picture and the sound that made them seem to notice nothing unusual here. The paladin and the two beautiful mages were still sitting here, not even moving their positions, and the Lagash was still calm. They were talking about the beasts they would encounter in the arena, and whether humans could have the body of an orc. Yes, that's what he just heard, what he saw. Because that's what Egwene showed them to ......

"I'm sorry for you, soldier."

Ares turned to his feet, and the orc guard immediately stood up straight. They respect the brave, even if he is a human being. The reputation of the Cthun Terminator has led the orcs here to revere Ares.

As he was leaving, Ares saw Varian's other two teammates through the bar. It's the Night Elf Druid Broll who was slaughtering in the arena just now. Bearskin and the Blood Elf Assassin Valeera. Sagunar. The bearskin had turned back into a human form, and was lying in a straw pile and sleeping soundly. Valeera, on the other hand, was sitting on the ground, sharpening her dagger. She turned her head, just in time to meet Ares' gaze......