Godring's power is not something anyone can control, and the werewolf who has almost completely lost his mind is a typical example of the opposite.

As Sarjan's knowledge of the warrior profession continues to improve, his warrior level has reached level 58, which is not too far from level 60, which is the limit of mortals.

Due to the balanced distribution of experience adopted by Sarjan, after a long period of experience, his Druyin level has also crossed the last hurdle of level 55 and reached the high level of level 56.

Saljan had considered whether to concentrate on climbing one of the classes to the top of mortals, but after a discussion with the barrage, he eventually gave up on the tempting idea and chose to go hand in hand with both classes.

In the words of the barrage, Sarlian has not yet brushed up on Azhara's favorability to obtain the most crucial information from her to break through to become a demigod as a mortal.

Even if he concentrates his strength to raise the warrior level to the limit, Sarean will not be able to break through again for the time being.

From the fact that Malfurion and Tyrande have been stuck at the peak for 10,000 years, it can be intuitively concluded that the boundary between mortals and demigods is not so easy to break.

Even though Sarren had the blood of a transcendent creature like a dragon, he didn't think he could easily surpass Malfurion's talent.

With no one to guide the way and no one can only do it behind closed doors, even Saljan, who has dragon blood, is likely to take tens or even hundreds of years to cross that threshold.

Due to the long-term effects of the barrage, Sarjan's outlook on life is relatively close to that of a short-lived species.

Knowing that Azeroth's future will be full of calamities, he can't afford to wait that long.

Godring's "gift"...... Let's call it a gift, but it couldn't have come at the right time.

Although Saljan, who had just endured the power of this added version of his fury, could barely control his mind, if he could fully digest it, as Godlin said, he could get the key to open the door from another angle.

"Whew! Call! ”

Under the solemn greeting of Onexia, whose hair stood on end, Gianna, Tinagossa and Stellagossa quickly moved away from the emotionally unstable Sarren.

It was about half an hour before Saljan, whose forehead was bruised and his face was blood-red, finally gasped for breath and escaped the effects of his rage.

From the sweat dripping down his forehead, it can be seen that the process of controlling emotions is not easy.

The women who had been watching over him from a distance with worried faces immediately surrounded him, and the strongest Onexie Adam took the first step to help up Sarjan, who was still bent over.

"Are you alright?"

Onexia, who has always been light-hearted about all kinds of things, rarely showed obvious worry and dissatisfaction.

"That Godring's guy is really reckless enough to inject the highly condensed power of fury into you without saying a word."

"If you don't get it right, you may lose your mind completely like a werewolf!"

As the congestion on his head subsided, Sarren's flushed face quickly turned pale and visibly sickly.

He held on to his still very weak body and shook his head at Onexia with a wry smile: "This is the one chosen by the wolf god...... Or rather, the way of the companion. ”

"It may be an afterthought to say this, but I expected this to happen again as early as the first time I received the blessing of the wolf soul."

"Hey~" Onexia smiled helplessly: "That's right, Godlin is such a temper...... So? What benefits do you get from this new blessing? ”

"I ...... Up in the air. ”

Salian shook his slightly trembling hands a little dazedly: "Maybe it's because this blessing came too suddenly, or maybe I haven't touched the core part of the blessing yet, at least I haven't felt any difference at this stage." ”

Stellagossa scanned Sarren's physical condition with a spell, and said to him with concern: "Don't be in a hurry, your current state is very bad. ”

"In order to suppress the fury in your body, your own energy overdraft is extremely serious, and you need to recuperate as soon as possible."

His own body, of course, Sarian himself knew best, and he nodded with a bitter face: "Since awakening the red dragon bloodline, I have never felt such a weak state. ”

"Anyway, the main mission of this trip to Kalimdor has been completed, and it's time to take a good rest."

After confirming that Sarren's body was only overdrawn and weak, Gianna finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, let's go back to the physical world and join Valeera...... I wonder if she'll blame us for not protecting you. ”

"Heh~"

Saléan smiled and rubbed the depressed Gianna's head, just as he had comforted the young Princess Kultiras.

"Don't worry, Valera is not unreasonable."

"Compared to this inconsequential little thing......"

Sarlian turned his head to look at the black dragon princess who was supporting him all the way: "Oni, it's time for you to fulfill the promise you made earlier. ”

Knowing what Sarian was referring to, Onexia gave Stellagosa and Gianna the task of supporting Sarren.

Tina? The little guy who had been transformed into a dwarf was as tall as Sarren's waist, and he couldn't help him even if he wanted to.

Instead of jumping on Sarjan's shoulder as usual and being naughty, Tina Gossa was trying to restore Sarjan's state with a holy light spell that she was not yet proficient in.

One thing to say, Sarean doesn't know when this girl has cultivated the power of the Holy Light.

But when I think about it, for the long-lived dragons, it is strange to specialize in only one kind of power.

For example, Stella Gousa, despite the fact that she always uses arcane magic to simulate gravity, in fact, she is involved in all types of spells, but she just doesn't delve into it.

Valilla's situation is similar, as the Rogue class grows slower and slower, she begins to learn more about the use of the Shadow Power with Onexia, hoping to further strengthen her abilities by touching the Bypass.

As for Gianna, she didn't have any abilities other than arcane, and the arcane power itself and the ice and fire spells simulated through the arcane were enough for her to study.

Inspired by Saljan, Gianna also tried to use arcane magic to simulate the representation of the two elements of terroir.

After visiting New Shattrath and consulting with the genuine shaman Nobundun, Gianna has made some progress in simulating the elements.

It's not just Sarian who is growing, in order to keep up with him, the confidantes around Sarian haven't relaxed their self-improvement.

In the words of the barrage, the small family centered on Sarian is an involution engine, and outsiders such as Las, Liadrin, Lotherma, Wenlesa and Sylvanas have unconsciously increased the intensity of training.

The power that makes up this dream subplane comes from Enzos, and is naturally based on the power of the Void, which the Old Gods are best at.

And Onexia happens to have the best weapon in his hand to break through the realm of the power of the void - the Blade of the Dark Empire.

"Survey!"

As Salian and the others left one after another, Onexia, who maintained her human form, had black qi rising all over her body, and she injected a large amount of shadow power into the blade of the Dark Empire in her hand, and cautiously unlocked part of the seal of Salatas.

The gods of the ancients are all talkative, and they have been locked in a seal for a long time, and they can only watch Onexia's mood and occasionally chat with her, and the remnants of Saratas have long been suffocated to the point of madness.

Finally seeing a breach, it eagerly burrowed out, trying to break through the seal imposed by Azadas.

Onexia took advantage of Saratas's eagerness to channel its power to reinforce the Dark Empire Blade, but didn't really give it a chance to break free.

As the blade of the short knife pierced into one of the key nodes of the subplane in front of the Black Dragon Princess, a large number of substantial cracks appeared visible to the naked eye at this point.

"Varosson ......"

Before this dream subplane completely collapsed, Onexia's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in her usually lazy and godless eyes flashed for a moment.

"Don't blame me for being unreasonable and angry, I can't beat Godring, you can't clean it up?"

"Wash your neck and wait, the next time we meet, I won't give Enzos another chance to save you out."