Chapter 34: A Spreading Disaster

Around the towering Titan-style metal spire, three squads of Red Dragon Guards patrol the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis is the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, a dragon sanctuary established by Tyr after leading the five-colored dragon to defeat Galakron, and after 10,000 years, it still plays its value to this day.

Krasteoz's dragon wings swept through the protective net surrounded by the breath of life on the top floor, and the Lifebinder removed the barrier of the inner sanctum for the dragon magician. The low breath of the dragon sounded, and the whistling hurricane rushed straight to the top inner sanctum of the Dragon Sleep Temple.

Quickly, the sound of Krastaoz's landing woke Alexstraza, who was contemplating.

"It's been less than a month since the change happened, and your news is really fast." Alexstrasa turned to look at the two magicians, and she said.

Rather than guarding the dragons' ability to sense danger, Alexstrasza preferred to trust the fragments of time in the future foreseen by human magicians. Five hundred years ago, Alexstrasa had known a human girl named Egwen, who had prophesied the fate of the Red Dragons.

Five hundred years later, Alexstrasza saw such a boy again. Although he was not very old, Alexstasza could clearly sense his strength.

"We've seen monsters like this before. A special death mark created by a terrifying dark magic. This mark is extremely diffuse and infectious, and can also resurrect dead creatures into a killing machine with no pain or sense. Crassus pulled out a metal disc from his long sleeve. The flame of life burned on the disk, and Crassus struggled to carry this dark mark, the source of death magic.

With a flick of her hand, the flame of life in Alexstaza's hand surged, the burning flames carried a rich breath of life, Alexstasa frowned, she tried to use her dragon power to dissolve the black mark with the breath of dark death at this moment, and fade its original energy.

The hot flames had no effect, and the black sigil was like an indestructible heart of steel, floating in the flames completely unmoved.

Withdrawing the power of the breath of life, Alexstasa shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "As I thought before, the power of the guardian dragon cannot dissolve this magic. ā€

Rollin and Crassus looked at each other, they had actually prepared for this outcome for a long time. Before coming, Rollin and Crassus had also carefully examined the peculiarities of this dark magic mark, and they found that humans and elves had no magical knowledge of this kind of magic. If this dark mark really spreads across the human continent, then all the magicians can do is kill the infected and curb the speed of this epidemic.

"Your Royal Highness, we are here to ask you what kind of things have happened to this northern continent. Such a power certainly does not appear out of thin air, it must have a source. Rollin hit the nail on the head, and he asked straight to the point.

The bitter north wind blew from the north, bringing with it the painful wails that stood among the mountains. Every time the Red Dragon Queen fell into a deep sleep, she could feel the painful wails of this continent.

"Northrend, sick. His heart was inhabited by a terrible creature. I could feel the earth tremble and wail every time the creature exercised its power. It is extending its power, spreading its minions to all parts of the continent in a variety of ways. Alexstrasa, the Red Dragon Queen, foresaw.

Nao Zu! Rollin clenched his fists. He regretted that when he was at the Temple of Drano Carabo, there wasn't a single kinetic fire blast that killed the damned orc at the entrance to the Void Rift.

"Your Royal Highness, please tell me where he is, I will kill him myself!" The purple arcane brilliance in Rollin's eyes flashed, and a trace of murderous intent floated out from Rollin's eyes.

And he hid himself in the northern mountains, on the highest part of a mountain. You can't go, though, Magister. Regardless of whether or not your magic can break this monster's strange spells, what you should be thinking about now is how to stop the spread of this dark magic mark at this stage. The Dark Magic Sigil still exists only in Northrend, but I think sooner or later, they will spread to your continent. This monster never feared that the number of his minions would be beyond his control, and his greed was beyond the imagination of all of us creatures. ā€

Scourges, plagues, undead! It was as if Rollin had foreseen these catastrophes. His mind is so messed up that he doesn't even know how to solve future problems.

Rollin is not afraid of any demons or minions of the Elder Gods. Because that power is alone, even if they are out of the nest, Azeroth can stand to the death!

But natural disasters are different, these plagues can turn your companions into mortal enemies, and your loved ones into undead spirits who want to devour you. Turning his loved ones into enemies, Rollin couldn't imagine what it was like to feel like that.

"We need pharmacists, we need to plan ahead now and make samples of treatments. Even if we can't kill this monster hiding in the mountains now, we can mobilize our army to fight these monsters as long as we can find a solution to this necromantic magic. When the time comes, we will be able to bury these monsters that have not yet formed a scale in the frozen mountains forever. Rollin thought.

Crassus agreed with Rollin's idea, and he nodded slightly and said, "Dalaran now has a ready-made apothecary, and you, as the leader of the Magical Secret Society, also have the right to organize such an organization. It's not too late, we need to hurry up and start preparing. ā€

"Time is of the essence, let's go and take samples from the bodies of these undead creatures now."

Alexstasa beckoned, and the guards outside the temple descended into the inner sanctum.

"Tell the Lifebinder Defense Force to help these two mages, they are on a very important mission." Alexstasa commanded.

The captain of the guard, who had turned into a human form, flew straight to the bottom of the temple, where he began to gather all the troops of his guard.

The dragon's ability to perceive the breath of death is obviously much stronger than that of a mage. Since Crassus learned magic, his ability to protect dragons has waned significantly.

Thankfully, Obraz helped them detect the aura this time, and Rollin and Crassus were able to find the existence of the undead in the endless frost wasteland.

Very few creatures have migrated across the Dragonbone Wastes, and the last time this happened was when frost trolls from far east invaded the Dragonbone Wilds. But that was a long time ago.

On the snow-white wasteland, a long list of human migration footprints appeared. From the territory of the Walrus people in the south, it stretches into an underground mine.

Rollin turned on the Eagle Eye technique, and with the help of magic, he quickly sensed the information.

"Go to the location of that pit!" Rollin pointed to the surface fault in front of him and ordered.

Crassus squinted his eyes and said, "Something happened, this underground kingdom is full of spider-men, I'm afraid, these spider-people will all become monsters exactly like these undead." ā€

"Hopefully they'll hold on for a while, until we can figure out a way to crack this necromancy." Rollin jumped off Obraz's back and plunged into the pit.

Slowly, beneath these pits, or faults on the surface, Rollin found traces of buildings exposed on the outside. This is the kingdom of the Nirub people, but today their civilization is facing the fate of being subverted.

Lorraine saw signs of desolation in these pits, the traces of an invasion of undead creatures. There is also the breath of necromancy beneath the entire fault, and these breaths are quite strong.

"Captain Ofraz, you're here to defend us. Before we come back, try to secure control of the location of this surface fault. Rollin asked.

Obraz motioned for the soldiers to be distributed in various positions, as guardian dragons, they soared through the sky with their wings outstretched, and remained vigilant at all times, burning any undead creatures they saw to ashes!

Outside the huge Nirub building, Rollin and Crassus were much smaller.

"Poof!" A little spark lit up, and the scorching magical elements rose. The streamer of the flame illuminates the path of the magicians.

The field of vision is limited, and the depth of the passage does not allow you to see the end, and the light of the flames can only shine within a distance of fifty meters.

Cold, secluded, Rollin and Crassus don't feel any of the creatures.

As they walked deeper, they descended the high slopes of crumbling earth and rock, and stood in front of the Nirub gates.

In front of the gate made of boulders, there are many white spider eggs. However, these spider eggs are clearly cursed by dark magic.

Rollin knew what kind of monsters they would hatch, so a strong arcane power destroyed these still infant monsters.

Maybe it was the sound of the arcane shattering that caught the attention of some creature. In the crevice of the rock, a Nirub man dressed in gold unexpectedly ran out quietly. He had a broken foot, and the green blood was still flowing. Rollin could see that he was running away from the invasion of these undead and fell to the ground.

"Humans? Are you human? The crappy continental lingua franca allowed Rollin to barely hear the language of the Nirub scholar.

"Help me and get me out of here. Your dead people are devouring our kingdom. The Nirub pleaded.

"How many of them are there?" Crassus asked.

The Nirub shook his head, dozens of eyes on his face showing a look of horror.

"I don't know, their numbers are endless. Our people have become their slaves as long as they are infected with that strange magic. The Kingdom prophets prophesied this catastrophe, but we could not prevent it from spreading. Take me away, I don't want to be one of these monsters! ā€

Nodding, Rollin decisively agreed to the Nirub's request.

Hearing such a reply, the Nilubu people followed closely behind Rollin, and he repeated: "Get out of here as soon as possible, humans, the remaining Nilubu will not last long." ā€

"Moving forward, we're going to get samples of these undead creatures, and we're going to need to take more Dark Marks as samples." Rollin pointed forward and said calmly.

The dense claws subconsciously retreated backwards, and the Nirub looked at the two humanoid creatures in horror.

"Crazy, the magic of these monsters can turn you into their kind. You can't do that, you're pushing yourself into the abyss. ā€

"You'll get a safe place, I promise you. Now, you can move forward. Rollin said calmly.

The Nirub thought for a moment, then glanced back at Rollin, and then crawled down a path into the depths.

"Let's go, I'll take you on this shortcut." The Nilubu said reluctantly.

Entering the subterranean kingdom to the left of the entrance of the gate, Rollin followed the Nirub people directly above a pyramidal building. There are countless such structures in this underground kingdom. Above each tower-shaped building, there is a triangular tunnel.

Lorraine did not know the purpose of these tunnels, but Lorraine and Crassus passed through them and soon reached the top of a large hall.

The top floor of the building of the Kingdom of Nirub.

Looking down from here, Rollin and Crassus were too shocked to say a word.

Endless undead creatures are storming the temples of the Nirub Kingdom, resurrected Nirubs, human undead, and the towering Veku undead. They frantically pushed the Nirub front forward.

Above the passage of the temple, green blood continued to flow down the stairs.

The army of the Nirub grew smaller and smaller, but the army of the undead became more and more numerous because of the Nirub who kept rising from the ground.

Unable to comprehend the speed of the kingdom's rout, Rollin could clearly see that these Nirubs had arcanists, their own warriors, and armies in elite armor.

"In less than five days, my kingdom has become a place where these monsters make armies. Humans, get out of here. We need to stay away from this catastrophe, from this bloody killing. Nirub's voice trembled, and he almost fainted at the sight.

Taking a deep breath, Rollin patted Crassus on the shoulder.

Nodding to each other, a pale blue circle lit up.

Magical energy surged, a fluorescent flash appeared, and the two humanoid magicians disappeared in front of the eyes of the Nirub people in an instant.

The Nirub man quickly searched for his current backer, and when he knew where he saw the two magicians, he said almost frantically, "Crazy, they went to the main hall of the palace!"

(To be continued.) )