Chapter 358: Storming the 'Dark City', the Demon King fled in shock
The game's easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack Dark City is visible from Karl's plug-in perspective. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Karl's methods were simple and brutal, leaving the Silver Hand and Lordaeron's soldiers stunned.
The sewers of King Lordaeron were less than ten meters above the ground, and Carl flew directly into the air, his eyes emitting heat rays. The explosion of strength not only made the power of the ray increase several times, enough to financialize the essence, but also due to some unknown reason, Karl's heat ray changed from red to a faint gold.
Two scorching rays circled through the air, and Carl grabbed the chain, the size of a child's arm, the other end of which was pierced deep into the ground by the steel drill.
"Whoa!"
The two black chains snapped into sharp bursts. The soldiers held their breath in unison, for fear of disturbing Karl.
Dust scurbled down from the circle, under the staring gaze of Little Fourding and Maxwell. The huge round ground was pulled up inch by inch.
Faster and faster...... Getting higher and higher......
"Boom ββ!"
Shadows swept over the warriors' heads, slamming into an exit in the middle of the city that was pouring out demons. Dozens of natural disaster soldiers were smashed to pieces in an instant, and the exit was also blocked.
Carl patted the non-existent dust on his hands and slowly drifted it down.
The originally flat ground now revealed a large crater with a diameter of several meters. A pothole is not a vertical downhill, but a steep slope that slopes downward. At the end of the steep slope, several demon guards and succubi were looking at Carl in the air in horror.
"Warriors of Lordaeron!" Karl's voice resounded throughout the royal city, "It's time for revenge!" Pick up your weapons and avenge the death of your loved ones! The hour of justice has come! Brothers, kill the Scourge! Destroy the demons!! β
"Attack!"
"For Lordaeron!"
"For the Light!"
The warhammer shone with a golden light, and little Ferdin's face was swollen and his muscles were raised, and he roared and rushed forward first. Maxwell and Ethanlien were startled and hurriedly urged their mounts to follow.
"Die!"
Everyone's eyes flickered, and Carl in the air was gone. The paladins who charged forward watched as a dazzling flash of light flashed in front of them, the familiar power of holy light. After the light passed, there was no trace of the dozens of demons and scourge soldiers at the end of the passage.
Little Fourin roared excitedlyβlike other excited paladins, shouting syllables that even they didn't know well.
The Scourge soldiers had no fear, and wherever Carl went, the dense Scourge soldiers were immediately empty. But more Scourge soldiers immediately came in waves.
"Holy Storm!"
A swirling golden storm swept the surrounding scourge into ashes, and Karl's swept away like a whirlwind. Everywhere I went, all I could do was gray dust.
Frostmourn was placed on Carl's waist, and the power of the Light had an innate restraint on this evil weapon. What's more, souls drawn by the Frost Sorrow will be purified by the Light if they are not careful.
That's how Tikdios was completely killed by Karcher.
Carl was afraid that if he got excited, the heat ray would accidentally hurt his allies, but it wasn't that the spells in the game wouldn't cause damage to his own people, and all the area attack spells were completely indiscriminate.
Exhaled a breath of ice, and the narrow passage became a Jedi for the oncoming Scourge Legion. The Scourge Soldier couldn't dodge the cold wind that struck, and was instantly frozen into a lump of ice.
Karl rushed through the ice like a cannonball, and what was spilled behind him was a patch of ice! Ice cubes with flesh and bones.
The power of the paladin is already strong, and with the addition of Karl, a super MT+DPS combination, the Scourge army of the Undercity has been defeated like a receding tide.
When the excitement of the battle subsided, Maxwell suddenly said:
"We didn't see Varimasas! This cunning creature may have escaped. β
"Go and search every corner now, even if he hides in the ground, he will dig him out!"
Panting little Ferdin, he remembered that the leader of the enemy had not appeared, and remembered his own grievances before Karl arrived, and his anger rushed up again.
"No need!" Karl stopped the knight who was about to give the order, "This guy slipped away when we attacked!" β
"This coward! Coward! β
Little Ferding gritted his teeth.
"That's it!" Karl patted him lightly on the shoulder, "I can escape for a while, but I can't escape for a lifetime." As long as he is in Azeroth, his life and soul will end here. Now, let's clean up this area. There's a lot more to come. β
"You're leaving?" Little Ferding looked at Carl in amazement, "You didn't mean ......"
"I won't forget, boy! Once you've packed up here, you can go back to the Valley of the Hearth and wait for me, I still have to find someone, and it shouldn't take too long. β
Little Ferding also knew that he was a little colored, and touched his head embarrassedly.
Karl smiled, then looked at Ethan Lien and Maxwell:
"I'll leave it to you, the royal city has been destroyed and heavily polluted. It's no longer inhabitable, so take care of this place and clean it up south. If all goes well, Lordaeron will return to its former prosperity. β
Ethan Lion and Maxwell nodded solemnly, both of them were highly emotionally intelligent people, and they had obviously guessed some hidden fluctuations.
"Don't worry, Carl. We will remove the undead as soon as possible and restore a peaceful life to our people. β
Carl nodded, made a gesture to little Fording to wait for me, and with a bang, disappeared in front of several people.
"His strength is stronger, maybe the legendary gods are just like that!"
Maxwell sighed.
"He's a human!" Ethan Lion smiled faintly, "Even if he grew up in the realm of elves. His existence is only good for us, not bad - isn't it?! β
Maxwell was silent.
Little Fourin looked blankly at his teacher: what they were saying, why couldn't he understand it......
Flying north from the Undercity, Carl soon arrives at the Scarlet Abbey, where he has been to the game countless times, and even remembers it vividly. Now, of course, it's not called that name.
Alonthos Fao's burial place is just south of the Scarlet Monastery.
Following the location he remembered from the game, Carl quickly located the location of the tomb. Sure enough, as he expected, the tomb of the Archbishop of the Holy Light was empty, and it was obvious that the archbishop had become an undead as in the game, and he didn't know if he had awakened his consciousness.
Karl searched slowly over the land of Tirisfarin, and he only hoped that Old Man Fao would not be too disfigured. Otherwise, it would be quite unfortunate to recognize Fao among the zombies roaming in the forest.
The sounds of the entire Tirisfal Glade were captured, and the cacophony of noise came to mind in an instant. With a smug smile on his face, Karl flew towards a valley. (To be continued.) )