Chapter 1652 Those with a bad mouth must die first
Realizing that something serious might happen in Dalaran, Edwin put aside his paperwork for a while and took matters into his own hands after his young daughter Vanessa was ordered to leave.
To Edwin's surprise, the old neighbor next door to the Uncrowned, the Black Scythe Council, was also secretly poking and poking at small things.
It is worth noting that it is the liberal warlocks who are quietly acting quietly who are extremely threatening in the intelligence files of the uncrowned.
In addition, there is a group of fresh faces who have never been registered before, and there are people of all races.
'Isn't it ......'
Edwin's eyes narrowed slightly as the black-scarfed masked Edwin came up with a conclusion based on the available information that he didn't know was correct.
If my speculation is true...... I'm afraid the Black Scythe Council will be severely punished this time. ’
Edwin's piecing together conclusions was close to the truth, and he could probably guess the identities of the raw faces, eighty percent of them were demonic incarnations.
There are not many demons with the ability to shapeshift, only succubi are low-level, and there are too many high-level ones, and Shivalra and Nasrezm are all good players.
A group of radical warlocks who advocate no taboos poured out at this juncture, and it was clearly not a good idea to fight.
Edwin didn't rush to scare the snakes, he quietly followed the group of warlocks and demons, and followed them all the way out of the sewers to the streets of Dalaran.
Under normal circumstances, Nasrezm, who is good at planning, would not have acted rashly before the news was confirmed.
But this time, before they set off from the Twisted Void, Mephistos, the number two in the clan who temporarily took the position of patriarch, gritted his teeth and gave the order to die.
Even at the cost of loss, it is necessary to teach Salaan Deepshadow, who ruined his master's perfect plan and caused him to be forced to flee into the abyss, an unforgettable lesson.
Since Memphistus said so, Nasrezm, who was in charge of the actual execution, could only do what he was told.
Fortunately, demons are not afraid of death, and if they die anyway, their souls can slip back into the twisted void and wait for resurrection.
After confirming that Sarren and the others had left Dara, the Nasrezmus, who had infiltrated the Dalaran sewers in advance, could only take action under the hysterical urging of Memphhistos.
Today's Dalaran is empty of defense, and many high-end combat forces are not in the city for various reasons.
If the news that Gianna's retreat is wrong is true, there is only one high-end force they need to face, Esath Sunsnatcher.
Even if Isath is strong, he will still be difficult to use his fists in the face of the swarming warlocks and demons.
Even if the news of Gianna's injury was just a smoke bomb she deliberately released, the Nasrezm clan, who had sent nearly ten high-end combat powers, was not worried about facing two epic high-level arcanists.
Mephistopes was convinced that even if it was a deliberately arranged trap, the combatants in front could complete the decapitation mission before the trap closed.
As long as the task can be successfully completed, even if all of these executors die, they will not feel distressed, and they can be resurrected anyway.
If Gianna hadn't broken through, Mephistos's life-for-life calculation couldn't be miscalculated.
But unfortunately, even if there is only one level difference between demigods and mortals, their expressiveness in battle is completely different.
When the Warlocks of the Black Scythe Council lifted the defenses of Gianna's Mage Tower from the inside through the pre-planted internal response, even Van Clive, who was watching the play behind, felt a little confused.
Am I mistaken? Is something really wrong with Ms. Prodmore? ’
A functioning mage tower is extremely important to the Arcanist, and with the support of this huge magic workshop, the Arcanist sitting on the home ground can use his combat abilities beyond his limits.
As a result, Arcanists are often given extra attention to the defenses of their mage towers to ensure that they don't fall off the chain at critical moments in the face of foreign enemies.
No, that's not true. ’
After a moment of self-doubt, Edwin touched his chin thoughtfully: "It's going too well, just as Lady Proudmoore took the initiative to open the door to invite the enemy in." ’
'If she dares to do this, it means that she is completely sure that she can delay enough time without the help of the Mage Tower?' ’
Or ...... The Grand Duke of Deep Shadow and his entourage didn't really leave at all? The current situation is just a deliberate play from beginning to end? ’
Edwin's speculation was soon answered.
After storming the Gianna Mage Tower, low-level demons such as Voidwalkers, imps, and succubius summoned by the warlocks rushed to the front, and Nasrezm, who had transformed into mortals of various races, remained at the back to observe the situation.
These cunning demons always feel that something is wrong.
Liberal warlocks are greedy and try to loot the tower's precious materials.
For these spellcasters who live at the bottom of society, the casting materials that Gianna left inside the Mage Tower are extremely attractive.
But for Gianna, who was originally the princess of Kul Tiras, and now has Sarren's backing, these seemingly precious materials are just discardable bait.
Hiding behind to watch the battle, Edwin watched as the warlocks gradually split into three rows, each with different intentions.
Just after Edwin entered the mage tower with his hands and feet, the door that should have been destroyed by the inner ghost from the inside suddenly closed with a "boom".
With this as a signal, the functions of the mage tower, which had been actively shut down before, were running normally again, and the low-level demons who rushed to the front were beaten into a sieve by the mage tower's built-in defense spell cross net.
It was only at this time that the warlocks, carried away by greed, realized that something was wrong, and turned their heads in anger to try to question the inner demon who opened the door for them.
However, at this time, the inner ghost suddenly showed a very terrifying and strange smile, and his seven orifices began to spurt blood at the same time, and soon he fell to the ground with a weird smile and began to convulse, and he was no longer breathing.
"We are calculated!"
The leading liberal warlock stuffed the precious material he had just picked up into his robes and shouted in anger, "This is shadow spell mind control!" Damn it! That fishy sea......"
"Bang!"
Before the leader could finish his words, the corpse of the inner ghost that had fallen earlier suddenly exploded from within, and flesh and bone fragments sprayed out in all directions like cannonballs.
The first to bear the brunt was the unclean mouth of the warlock leader, his body was so battered that his face was no longer human.
At the same time, the Nasrezm who remained at the back did not care to hide it, they tore off their disguises, and tried to force open the closed gate of the Mage Tower.
"Don't waste your efforts."
Gianna, wearing a five-colored shield, walked down the stairs with a frosty face, holding a staff that exuded a strong arcane aura, the Staff of Elunis.
Sarjan and Valera were not far behind Gianna at this time, but they did not rush to show up and gave up the main stage of the performance to the host Gianna.
By the way, the previous corpse explosion technique was made by Sarren, in order to punish the person with a foul mouth who has no mouth to hide.
"Boom!"
The staff of Elunis tapped lightly to the ground, and the warlocks who had survived the corpse explosion were grabbed by the legs of a stone hand that suddenly protruded from the ground inside the tower.
In the midst of this screaming one after another, these unlucky cannon fodder were forcibly pulled to the ground by the mimic earth elemental spell, and soon stopped moving.
"Dreadlord, or do you want me to call you the watchdog of the lost dog Denatius, Nasrezm?"
"Presumptuous!"
Originally, the Nasrezm were still thinking about how to escape the trap, but Gianna's poisonous taunt only unified their thoughts.
"Kill this daring mortal who insulted my lord!"
More than a dozen swarms of the Dreadlord's iconic putrid bugs were unleashed at Gianna almost simultaneously, and it was as if the Nasrezms had seen the final end of this outspoken mortal.
"That's it?"
Gianna's unhurried voice continued to come from behind the swollen swarm of putrid bugs.
"It's just a little trick to carve insects."
"Hula!"
Without warning, a fierce wind blew in the sealed mage tower, and the raging air currents swept all the swarms of putrid bugs upside down, blowing in turn towards the unprepared Dreadlords.
"I've always wondered if you have extra resistance to your Proud Spells? It is even immune to damage it causes. ”
"Unfortunately, the answer seems to be no." (End of chapter)