Chapter Twenty-Six: Griever's Lair

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After a few minutes, they noticed that the trees in the forest were starting to become scarce, and they slowed down until they reached an abandoned watchtower.

The watchtower had been around for many years, and the signs of black flames could still be faintly seen on it.

"These are traces from the war with the orcs!" Gianna said faintly, "The orcs, under the cover of the forest trolls, tried to attack Lordaeron from the sea through the Tirisfal woodland, but fortunately they were stopped by Marshal Anduin-Lothar and our Alliance army! ā€

These watchtowers were built by the Alliance army back then, and the black marks on them were clearly the damage caused by the orcs' terrifying catapults.

However, neither of them has personally experienced that era of blood and glory, and can only rely on guesswork to recall.

Jon suddenly bent down, looking at a mark on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Gianna asked curiously.

"Looks like I've found his traces!" Jon pointed to a footprint at the bottom of the tower and said.

Gianna's face suddenly became solemn, because she could tell at a glance that this could not be a human footprint.

Not to mention, it's rare for a human to go deep into the Tirisfara Glade and leave a footprint in this area with their bare feet.

"That orc warlock is nearby!" Jon said solemnly, pulling out the dagger Bridget had given him from his pocket!

Gianna nodded, and with a flick of her staff, a human-tall water elemental appeared in front of them.

Jon skimmed around the watchtower, the front door of which was already damaged, and Jon could easily walk in. The furnishings inside the tower are a bit shabby, but when you look inside, you can find a stove and a bed, on which there is still a faint spark, apparently in use.

"Be careful!" Gianna's voice came from the side.

Jon instinctively applied a mantra-shield spell to himself, and then he smelled an extremely disgusting stench.

A giant dog rushed forward and tried to pounce Jon to the ground, but was blocked by the Truth Word-Shield spell.

Then, Gianna's water elemental appeared in front of Jon and fended off the giant dog's attack.

"Mr. Mills, are you alright?" Gianna ran over and asked with concern.

Jon scrambled up from the ground, nodded, and glanced at the giant dog in front of him.

"This is a demon from the Twisted Void, Cerberus!" Gianna said with a solemn face, didn't you say a word, this kind of demon is very restrained to mages, because the magic energy itself is their food, and the skin on their body also has extremely high magic resistance.

Jon unleashed a recovery spell on himself at this point, regaining some strength. Although Cerberus didn't really hurt him just now, the fall was also lightened.

"Ahh Suddenly, I heard Gianna next to me let out an exclamation.

I saw that her water element was completely inferior in the fight of the Cerberus, and even the movements of the Cerberus were faintly devouring the magical energy of the water element, and the outline of the water element was gradually fading.

Several fireballs smashed into the Cerberus from the mage's hand, but they didn't seem to do much damage to it, and it was obvious that they were all resisted by its skin.

A holy light appeared in Jon's hand, only to hear him say, "I'm here to help you!" ā€

Then the blazing light struck Cerberus in the back, and unlike the previous tickling fireball technique, Jon's divine punishment obviously caused a lot of damage to Cerberus, which can be clearly seen from Cerberus's reaction.

Because the holy light still has a certain restraining effect on this kind of demon.

Gianna Proudmore didn't miss this opportunity.

At the moment when Cerberus was distracted, a blue orb erupted from his staff, emitting a faint chill, and the orb quickly flew to the side of Cerberus, and the light blue light emanated from the center of the orb to the outside, and the movement of the hellfire was obviously limited by this ice orb.

At the same time, one ice spell after another smashed towards Cerberus, and the water elemental also sent out a jet of water at this time.

Cerberus was instantly condensed into ice!

When the ice bursts, the Cerberus dissolves to powder.

Gianna breathed a sigh of relief, this battle had consumed a lot of mana.

Jon couldn't help but feel that his eyes lit up, the previous Polly Monie's ability to control spells was far worse than the current Gianna Proudmoore, and sure enough, the gap between mages and mages was still very large.

"Good thing the warlock isn't here now!" Gianna said with some rejoicing.

A hellhound made the two of them so embarrassed. If the Warlock is here, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent!

……

On the wilderness at the edge of the forest.

Griffo-Shadowmoon felt as excited as she had been when she first stepped through the Dark Portal twelve years ago.

After so many years, I can finally return to the big family of the tribe!

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were not able to shed tears from the evil energy, he would even want to cry.

Drektar also felt the joy in his friend's heart through the feedback of the elements, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Suddenly, his face changed, and his empty eyes looked at Griffo.

"What's wrong, Griff?" He asked with concern.

Griffo's face was very unsightly at this time, and he paused before he spoke, "My soul link through Hansum told me that it is dead now!" ā€

Hansum, the name of Griffo's Cerberus, is a demon with whom he has made a contract, so when he is defeated, Griffo can clearly feel it.

"Those hateful Kenrito mages are here again!" Griffo said fiercely.

Over the years, he didn't know how many times he had been harassed by Master Dalaran, and if it weren't for the magic items he got from that High Elf, he would have died no one many times!

"Need help, Griffo?" Orgrimmar-Doomhammer's gaze passed.

"No, Great Chief!" Griffo saluted Orgrimmar and said, "I can deal with them alone!" ā€

"Abdul-Jabbar!" Orgrimmar instructed the orc from before, "Bring a few men to help Griffor deal with his troubles!" ā€

Abdul-Jabbar snorted coldly, then nodded.

"Griver, we're going to the Hildebly Hills to save our fellow citizens who are being held in the shelter there!" Orgrimmar continued, "After you and Abdul-Jabbar have dealt with your side of affairs, they have also come here to converge, and we will set off first!" ā€

"Yes, Grand Chief!" Griffo and Abdul-Jabbar said together.