How do you destroy a magical capital with a lot of mages and many prohibitions?

Although it is simple and rude to rush directly, the danger factor is very high. Not to mention whether the other party has unknown counterattack methods, even if you can't threaten yourself, it is inevitable to kill a group of desperate people and splash blood. In Akmund's long life, he has encountered such a situation many times, and the experience of countless fights made him rule out this choice for the first time.

Since Dalaran is the object of his might, Akmund knows that he must destroy Dalaran, and he must destroy it cleanly enough, and the means are shocking enough, otherwise how to deter those who are hiding in the shadows.

It's time to show the real technology.

Well, this is Ainan complaining.

Looking at Dalaran at the end of the horizon, Akmund did not act rashly, he held his chin in one hand, tilted his head slightly, and carefully looked at the city in the distance. At this time, no one in Dalaran noticed the abnormality, and he didn't know that a catastrophe was coming.

Akmund's gaze was not to see with his eyes, but to perceive with his spirit. The formless and substantial spiritual power covered Dalaran like mercury pouring down the ground, without a single gap.

After thirty or so breaths, Akmund crouched down and drew a finger on the ground.

Seeing this, Ainan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly: It's coming.

With Akmund's finger as the center, a wave of law was generated, appeared, and spread in the void. Along with it, the sand, gravel and soil on the ground are gathered by invisible forces, they decompose, combine, and shape under the power of the law, and finally form buildings. Combined, these buildings form a city.

That's right, it's Dalaran that has shrunk 10,000 times.

Painted by Akmund and crafted with the power of the law, this complex is exactly the same as the real Dalaran.

Nodding his head in satisfaction with his masterpiece, Akmund slapped it down.

In the dust, the miniature version of Dara was unexpectedly smashed.

Could it be that Akmund was bored to play such a child's game?

Of course not.

A loud rumbling sound came from the end of the horizon, in the direction of Dalaran.

Just as Akmund smashed the sand-filled model of Dalaran, the majestic magical capital in the distance was destroyed at the same time.

Dalaran's magic shield and many magic circles collapsed before they even had a chance to open, and the mage towers in the city collapsed one after another, and the earth inexplicably cracked countless openings to swallow the people who were caught off guard.

At this moment, the earth shook, the sky fell apart, and the dazed people screamed, running blindly like headless flies, but they could not find a safe haven. Powerful mages are no longer on top, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the face of unbeatable calamity, so weak and helpless.

Ainan sighed gloomily: "Dalaran is finished. ”

If Dalaran was fully prepared, he could still make two moves with Akmund and support him for a while, and now he was suddenly attacked like this, and he had no ability to resist at all.

The magical capital of Dalaran, the wisdom of human mages, was reduced to ruins by the slap of Akmund, and the city's mages were almost completely killed and wounded, and only a few lucky ones escaped with their lives.

The strength is so strong that Akmund is destroying the city and destroying the country in a few words, compared to such a great power, how ridiculous the power is.

The world has changed, the rules have changed, and the things pursued naturally have to change with them, which is why Ainan has always been dismissive of power and obsessed with improving his own power.

If a world like Azeroth had no power, whether you were a king or anything else would be just meat on someone's chopping block.

In the face of an irresistible catastrophe, when saving one's life is at stake, no one has the energy to take care of anything else. The mages who were busy fleeing for their lives did not notice that black shadow-like things were shuttling through the disintegrating mage tower of Dalaran. In fact, even if someone finds out, there is nothing they can do with these shadows, they can't rush into the collapsing mage tower.

These black shadows are none other than the ravens under Ansu's command.

The disintegrating Mage Tower can threaten the lives of human mages, and can be ignored by the Ravens of the Underworld, which can be immune to physical damage in the Netherworld. As the ravens entered, the contents of the Mage's Tower were looted.

With the help of Kel'thugad, who had infiltrated Dalaran, all the valuable mage towers in the city were marked early. The Underworld Raven is extremely fast, and has completed its mission before the end of the catastrophe of destruction in Dalaran.

Not to mention that the mages who managed to escape would have to think about the Burning Legion's next pursuit, even if they returned to Dalaran immediately, they would be left with nothing but worthless ruins.

The Azeroth Terrans had accumulated thousands of years of knowledge in the field of magic, and the essence of knowledge fell into the hands of Ainan without realizing it.

"Akmund's gun is just good."

Ainan added in his heart: It's still quite refreshing to hide in the shadows to reap the benefits.

"Where will Akmund attack next? The High Elves' Silvermoon City? Or the Night Elves' Nordasil? ”

As for the reason why Egwen and Ainan didn't mention the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, there was a reason.

Presiding over the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep is Alexta, the Red Dragon Queen, who is now mingling with the Orcs of the Dragonmaw Clan in Grimbaatar, in the Swamp of the Wetlands. It is also because of her that there are many red dragons among the orcs.

Akmund had only arrived in Azeroth for less than half an hour, and he had not learned much about the situation in all aspects, and it was easy to form such a misunderstanding with the information detected by his mental power alone—the red dragon was an ally. After all, the orcs drank the blood of demons and became the vanguard of the Burning Legion's invasion of the world of Azeroth, and they are part of the Burning Legion. Now that the Red Dragon has appeared in the orc army, it will naturally be classified by Akmund into the ranks of the Burning Legion.

In this way, the Red Dragon, the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and even the dragons of other lines will not be the primary target of Akmund's attack.

The High Elves were once collaborators of the Burning Legion, while the Night Elves stopped the Burning Legion's invasion during the War of the Ancients. Choosing between Silvermoon City and Nordahill, does the answer need to be said?

Ainan and Egwen clasped their hands, and they were watching the play: "The Night Elves are in trouble. ”

Humans are the first birds and scapegoats that the High Elves have spent thousands of years cultivating, and what about the relationship between the Night Elves, the most powerful of the mortal race, and the five-colored dragons? The five-colored dragon king blessed Nodashir and allowed the Night Elves to give birth to a world tree that could make the entire Night Elf race have an immortal body free of disease and disaster, so that the strength of the Night Elves has continued to expand for thousands of years, reaching a strength comparable to that of a five-colored dragon, isn't it today?

If you want to say that Azeroth has been erected the biggest banner, who is the Night Elves.