Chapter 562: Completely Banned Arcane

While Gromash and Viknelas were back and forth, another "emperor" gave everyone an endless headache. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Viklor stood motionless, but the magical armor on his body was almost completely immune to damage from all kinds of weapons.

The crystal clear armor looked fragile, but neither Bryan's bullets, Sylvanas' arrows, nor Brox's axe had any effect on them.

This magical armor reminded Drunkwind of something - in Pandaria, the Mantis Demon Hero would wrap himself in a thick layer of amber while he was asleep, and Drunkard had tried to break Hero's amber before raiding the Heart of Fear, and then discovered that the magical amber was almost completely immune to physical damage.

"The black technology of the Elder Gods? Or is it the talent of the worms? ”

Either way, Viklor was now like a fixed turret, with a steady stream of spells coming out, suppressing the casters on Drunkenwind's side.

Medivan, Khadgar, and Kael'thas are all famous masters, but they are really not enough to see in front of Viklor.

It's not that the three of them aren't strong enough, it's because the environment is really not suitable for combat.

The closer you get to Cthun, the more inert the elementals become, and according to Magatha, all other elements are now afraid except for life.

That's a hassle.

As we all know, the spells with the strongest direct lethality are the spells of the plastic energy system, and the fireballs, fire explosions, etc., all rely on the mages to mobilize their own arcane arts, "simulate" the form of the elements, and cast spells, and in the process of casting, the elements of nature will inevitably be attracted, further strengthening the power of the spell.

However, in this environment, no element in nature is attracted, and the consumption of plastic energy spells becomes greater and less powerful.

If it's just a matter of plastic energy, it's nothing, Kael'tham's arcane missile can teach the twin emperors to be worms, but unfortunately, after entering the room, the arcane is almost completely banned.

That's right, Arcane is almost completely banned!

Kael'thas was pale, and the three arcane orbs that had been hovering above his head all year round looked like they might fall at any moment, and both Khadgar and Medivan seemed to be unable to hold their staffs, and Magaza couldn't call on the elementals......

Drunken Wind reluctantly found that in his team, the spellcasters had lost their combat effectiveness!

Now the problem is very serious.

There are no spellcasters, and they only rely on a large number of warriors and hunters (and a warrior monk), no matter how you look at it, it seems that they can't deal with the twin emperors in front of them!

"Your end is come."

"This is the eternal land of the Arcane."

"It is also the burial place of you blasphemers."

"Cthun gives us strength!"

Originally, in order to prevent all accidents, Zuifeng brought more than 20 heroes with him when he entered the temple, but who would have thought that in this small room, half of the people could not exert their combat power at all?

The rest of the people are fierce, but they are really powerless to deal with the Twin Emperors!

"Do you want to make a big move here?"

Drunken Wind was a little hesitant, he also prepared some means to deal with Cthun, but after all, it was the ultimate means, if it was used here, what would he do when facing Cthun?

At a critical time, the person who stood up surprised everyone.

"Khadgar, give me the staff."

Medivan took his staff from Khadgar's hand.

Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etièsz!

The conjured object in Medivan's hand had been shattered, and the former Guardian of Tirisfa was scrutinizing the staff in his hand.

"Good job, Khadgar - you're not a Guardian, but you've accomplished the same task."

Looking at Medivan's embarrassed look, everyone had an ominous premonition.

"Teacher, you?"

"Don't be nervous, Khadgar." Medivan finally took off his crow hood, "I'm not yet ready to die!" ”

"But?"

"I grew up with Ryan and Anduin as a child, and when the Gurabash trolls were besieging Stormwind, I used up almost all of my mana and fell into a coma."

"After that, I was once invaded by Sargeras - I wanted to awaken the sense of distress to the people of Stormwind, and then Sargeras took advantage of my psychology to tempt me to summon orcs and bring untold disaster to Azeroth."

"Even two of my friends left me forever because of this incident."

"Mother resurrected me with her own powers, but I'm no longer the guardian of Tirisfa, and all I care about is you - it seems that now, Khadgar, you and Tulayan and Varian have grown far more than me, Anduin and Lane."

"Now, I guess I can rest assured."

"I'm sorry, Drunken-I'm a member of the Oath, but I still have too much to give up in the Alliance."

"I should have left silently after the end of the Scourge War, but I couldn't help but return to Karazhan."

"At night, I will occasionally turn into a raven and fly over Stormwind to watch this majestic and beautiful city."

"Vibrant, united and beautiful, that's what I've always been looking for."

"Anduin and Ryan and I used to always want to carry everything on our shoulders, but even as a Guardian, our power is limited."

"The greatest force is always when everyone is together."

"Forgive an old man for his rambling, this is my curtain call—Act 9, Chapter 9, Madison's farewell."

After saying his farewell, Medivan smiled and raised the Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etish.

The next moment, in the small space, time was distorted.

Viklor didn't know if he was slowing down, or if the guy on the other side who called himself Medivan was getting faster!

It is undeniable that many times Medivan is a god stick mage who is "obsessed with prophecy and never molds energy", but prophecy can only be a god stick?

Like Veron and Drunken Wind, Medivan has a special understanding of time and fate, and as a mage, knowledge is power!

Khadgar, who has regained Etitysh, proves to everyone why he is the only human that Deathwing fears in Azeroth!

Flame Burst, Breath Determination, Flame Burst, Flame Burst, Flame Burst, Flame Burst, Flame Burst......

Drunken Wind's eyesight and thinking are almost unable to keep up with Medivan's movements!

Wait, something is wrong!

How is this flame burst green?!

The next moment, the drunken wind suddenly realized.