The moment when the strongest artifact is successfully created.

Powerful fluctuations, centered on the Iron Fort in an instant, swept a qiē, the roar of the elements, and the vibration of magical power.

Gerald is a traditional dwarf, since he was a child, he has shown a dwarf talent, he has an unusual love for drink, and often secretly drinks his father's wine, such days lasted for decades, and when he became an adult, Gerald began to run around Nomorigen and Ironforge, for Gerald, that group of dwarfs who are about the same height as himself, naturally have a sense of intimacy, as for humans and elves, that is the object of Gerald's hatred, Gerald hates to raise his head and have an looking up gaze to talk to people.

For countless years, Gerald didn't know how many times he traveled back and forth between Nomorigen and Ironforge, 1,000 times, or 2,000 times, too many times for Gerald to remember at first, and then slowly gave up on this futile work.

Traveling back and forth between Nomorigen and Ironforge isn't without its dangers, and sometimes you can get caught by the damn trolls and be eaten by them as food.

Gerald has good luck, so many times, he rarely sees a troll, and even if he does, he can successfully retreat.

But this time the good luck did not accompany Gerald, as if years of good luck had been used up, this time Gerald met the most difficult wizard among the trolls, as a dwarf warrior, met a spellcaster, if the distance between the two sides is less than five meters, naturally the warrior wins, but if the distance is ten meters away, can not close the distance, the warrior will be abused by the wizard.

Gerald rolls on the ground. The wolf dodged the attack of magic. Hair and beard. All stained with white snowflakes.

Due to the high altitude, the climate here is unusually cold, there is only one winter season throughout the year, because it snows almost every day, so the ground is always covered with thick snow, rivers and lakes are frozen all year round, and the power of fire magic here will naturally decline. And some of the ice magic, a branch of water magic, will be strengthened here, such as the most classic magic, the same name as the fireball magic, the ice arrow, the sharp tip of the arrow and the arrow feather are twice as powerful, the power can be imagined.

Gerald didn't care about his image at all, and rolled on the ground quickly, Gerald's speed was fast, but the speed of magic was faster. Seeing that the next ice arrow began to form, Gerald's eyes showed a look of despair. Looking at the troll's cocked fangs, Gerald felt that he had exhausted his good use this time, and was destined to be eaten by this troll as food.

Gerald couldn't avoid it, he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, waiting for death to come, but the next second, the magic that was expected to end his life did not come as scheduled, and he didn't feel the slightest pain in his body, Gerald broke open his eyes, quickly glanced at the past, looking for what happened, the troll turned sexually, and launched mercy to spare his life, Gerald would not believe it anyway, the cruelty and ferocity of the troll, even if it is a person of the same race, can be used as food, let alone outsiders.

Soon Gerald found out the reason, the magic was shaking, and the magic released by the troll wizard had already collapsed because of the vibration of the magic power.

"Thank you again, Holy Light!" Gerald quickly got up, grabbed his weapon, and ran into the distance, such a good opportunity, Gerald would never let go.

In the icy and snowy environment of Danmoro, similar scenes appeared, many of the magic controlled by the mage collapsed at the moment of formation, losing the magic power in vain, and did not successfully release the magic.

The vibration of the magic power alarmed many people, and Rex, who was in the underground melting pot of the Iron Furnace Castle, stared at the strongest artifact, this weapon, after the successful construction, the sense of oppression exuded had already told Rex, and he successfully stepped into the strongest artifact sequence.

"He'll leave it to you," Magni said tiredly, with a pale face, heavy steps, and couldn't wait to leave to rest, the creation of the strongest artifact made Magni consume a lot.

For Magni's departure, neither Rex nor Kael'thas cared much about it at the moment, both of them have already set their eyes on the strongest artifact, the appearance of this strongest artifact is more similar to a weapon in Rex's heart, and I don't know how Magni thinks, Rex did not have any requirements and complaints about the appearance of the strongest artifact in advance, but this strongest artifact is too similar to the Ember Messenger.

Originally, in Rex's heart, this strongest artifact should have a domineering name, and the Ash Messenger is no longer very agreeable, the materials used in this weapon, except for the golden crystal, everything else has changed greatly, Eternal Flame, Titan Divine Iron and other things that are unique in ten thousand.

But now after seeing the appearance of the strongest artifact, Rex knows that the name of this strongest artifact, there is no need to think about the name anymore, he only has one name, Ember Bringer.

He and the Ember Bringer were too similar, still like a machete, the only change was that instead of a crystal, the back was one large and three small, and the four crystals shone with each other, flashing with some kind of moving brilliance.

The largest golden crystal rotated slowly in clockwise order, and the three Eternal Flames also swirled, but around the golden crystal.

"When are you leaving for Quel'Thalas?" Rex took a deep breath, the scorching light in his eyes subsided, and he regained his composure, showing good control, and said to Kael'thas beside him.

"Now," the scorching light in Kael'thas's eyes did not diminish at all, but only grew stronger.

Kael'thas is the strongest artifact, no, it should be said that it is the Ash Messenger now, what he really cares about is whether this Ash Messenger can purify the Well of the Sun, and the decisive fate is about to come, whether it will succeed or fail.

"This is bound to the city scroll near the Well of the Sun, after we go back, we immediately began to purify the Well of the Sun, all the preparations have been completed," Kael'thas does not have any courtesy, the Well of the Sun is in danger, time does not allow it to continue to delay, if you ride a horse will be Quel'Thalas, after arriving, there is no possibility of purification in the Well of the Sun, and it is not possible to ride a flying mount, there is a magic enchantment in Quel'Thalas, and for flying mounts, only Quel'Thalas's specialty Dragon Eagle, blessed with a kind of magic since childhood, and when he grows up, he will not be affected by the magic enchantment of Quel'Salas, and he can fly freely.

Stretched out his hand to take the scroll back to the city from Kael'thas's hand, Rex put it in his arms, and nodded to Kael'thas, now Rex has lost a lot of blood and is weak, but he still did not hesitate at all, with the meaning of resting, he stepped forward and walked towards the ash messenger, the ash messenger accompanied Rex and Kael'thas to talk for a while, the flickering light on it has disappeared cleanly, the golden crystal that was spinning has also stopped, the golden crystal and the eternal flame have lost their luster, after there is no light, The Ember Bringer looked ordinary.

When Rex held the Ember Bringer, a feeling of being connected to the Ember Bringer's blood tugged at Rex's heart, which let Rex know that the bloodletting for a while was not in vain.

Subconsciously, Rex planned to test it, and the holy light in his body began to flow, pouring into the ash messenger, and the dim ash messenger suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and the ash messenger once again reproduced the appearance when it had just been successfully built, shining brightly, making people dare not look at it directly.

The three Eternal Flames began to slowly turn, and a stream of feedback came from the Ash Bringer, and surging holy light poured into Rex's body.

Infinite power, flooding himself, holding the Ash Briringer, Rex, found that with a little force, he could destroy a qiē.

What Sargeras Akmund's, if you go down with your own sword, all of them will fly to ashes.

After this idea surfaced, there was nothing that made Rex feel unrealistic, and everything was taken for granted.

Addicted, this force made Rex addicted.

Rex saw himself wielding the Ember Bringer, killing all the orcs, killing the Burning Legion, and unifying the entire world of Azeroth, not to mention this, he led the army of the world of Azeroth, constantly conquering one world after another, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and finally killed the Pantheon, killed the Titans, and became the only god in this universe.

Wait, no, Rex, who was addicted to this earth-destroying force, suddenly found out that something was wrong, but where it was wrong, but he didn't come up with it, the expression on his face was no longer comfortable, but frowned deeply, and after a long time, Rex finally found out that something was wrong, just with the strongest artifact, how could he kill the Pantheon and kill the Titans, and the Ash Messenger only stepped into the strongest artifact sequence and became one of them.

It's not for nothing that he is stronger than the Ember Bringer, and realizing this, Rex wakes up from his addiction and sees Kael'thas shouting at him.

Kael'thas has always maintained an elegant posture at any time, which has been broken by himself, with a panicked look on his face, the whole person keeps speaking, trying to shout to himself, this scene looks in Rex's eyes, Rex immediately let go of one of the hands holding the Ash Messenger, and his whole person retreats forward and backward. (To be continued......)