Regardless, the ending is good, Garona is free from her nightmare, and Medivan gets the tools to open the dark door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next step is very simple, just go and open the dark door again, go back to Azeroth, open the other side, and the mission is complete!

Mistress Sahras is in charge of guarding the Dark Temple, and Illidan, Medivan, and Garona set out on their way to the Dark Gate.

The journey from Shadowmoon Valley to the Hellfire Peninsula was not close, but it was not far for the three of them, and soon, the three of them were in front of the Dark Gate.

The quaint and hideous gate had lost its magic fluctuations, and although it had only been abandoned for fifteen years, it now looked more like a relic.

It was this gate that connected Draenor to Azeroth.

The last time Gul'dan sacrificed the lives of countless Draenei and Ravenians to make this great gate work, and even many orcs who were too weak, and Garona had seen the door open - and countless Draenei were sucked into their lives.

Looking at the lifeless door, Garona looked at Medivan with some concern.

"Can you turn it on?"

"Do your best." Medivan took a deep breath and walked up the steps slowly, "I'm not sure. ”

……………………

After carefully examining the seal left by Khadgar, Medivan couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong, other than any problems?" Seeing that Medivan's expression was wrong, Garona asked with some concern, "Can't you open it anymore?" ”

"Of course not." Medivan shook his head, "Khadgar did a great job, he didn't destroy the door, but he closed it completely - it seems that his talent is no longer below mine, I thought that with the messy runes left in Karazhan at the time, Khadgar would only be able to suspend the Dark Gate, but I didn't expect that kid to stop the entire door!" ”

"So how can I open it again?"

"It's okay to say anything else, the only thing missing now is energy - this door can't be opened with this skull alone."

"And what do you need?"

"Staff of Sargeras!"

Hearing Medivan say this, both Illidan and Garona frowned.

I can't find the Staff of Sargeras!

The Mother of Sahras had made it clear that the Staff of Sargeras had been taken by a warlock, and that it had been done by an Ereda Warlock—in this case, it would have been an impossible task to find it.

"So, is there anything else that can be replaced?" Illidan remembered the way the demon opened the portal during the War of the Ancients, "Soul energy? ”

"Yes." Medivan nodded, "Soul energy full of negativity - but this kind of sacrifice full of evil, we can't do it, otherwise what difference would we have from the demons?" ”

The three of them suddenly fell silent.

Medivan finally regretted it a little.

After losing power, it's not just easy.

When he first opened the Dark Gate, Gul'dan sacrificed countless lives, but on Azeroth's side, Medivan, possessed by Sargeras, opened the Dark Gate by himself.

But now Medivan is no longer "the courage of the past".

Now that Cthun has moved to Haguero Island, it will be too late to find the Staff of Sargeras.

Medivan began to wonder if there was anything to use in Mathridon's treasure - if she couldn't do it, she would take the risk of summoning the demon and then sacrificing it!

Then the next moment, Medivan suddenly began to laugh.

"There's a way! How did I forget about them! ”

To the astonishment of Illidan and Garona, Medivan conjured up the Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etiyash and drew a circle in front of the Dark Gate.

The circle was not large, and after completing it, Illidan and Garona instantly discovered that it was full of void energy.

Medivan walked to the center of the circle, then raised the staff in his right hand and began to shout out a language that the two had never heard before.

“L-fisss！ Lemciss！ ”

Soon, Illidan felt a similar voice in his ears—low and hoarse, elegant and mysterious.

Just as Medivan reluctantly unleashed an arcane intelligence, a racial creature that Illidan had never seen before appeared in front of the trio.

"At your service, Prince Neluth, Honorable Mage, what kind of deal has the Void Wind brought me?"

Ethereal!

The Node Prince among the Ethereal Merchants to be exact!

Looking at the bandaged guy in front of him, Medivan finally smiled.

"It's really not easy, I actually used my first attempt to conduct a void transaction to contact a node prince."

"Ethereal trading always depends on the strength of the person you trade with - your great power deserves my presence - I hope your trading will not disappoint me."

"Disappointed? Of course not! Medivin looked at the Prince of Nodes, who was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him, and showed an inexplicable smile, "I'm here, but I have what you want most!" ”

“…… A joking mage, I suddenly feel like this business doesn't make much money. Nerus disagreed, "But it's enough to be able to meet a powerful mage who is worth trading, after all, the customer is the most important ......."

"Don't try to talk about him." Medivan interrupted Nerus, "The world of Prince Node is precious, and I don't think you want your time to be wasted on meaningless mutual temptations, right?" ”

As he spoke, Medivan took out Guldan's head.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who made the deal with that idiot at Matheridon, right?"

“…… Interesting magic weapon, it seems to be the essence left behind after the death of a strong man? Prince Nerus began to look at Gul'dan's skull with interest, "Oh, what did you just say? Mathridon? Well, it sounds like a demon - just kidding, when did the Ethereals go into the devil's business, those chaos-worshipping guys just messed everything up. ”

"That's enough, Prince Nodes." Mediven paused with his staff, "Don't try any further, there is the Abyss Demon King in the list of Ethereal Spirit's favorite trading partners, and you responded too quickly, I haven't been in contact with Ethereal Spirit before, the only thing that can make a node prince respond so quickly is this dead man's head, right?" ”

"Looks like it's a big deal?" Nerus finally stopped rambling, "Tell me, what price do I have to pay to get what you have?" ”