Chapter 329：

I don’t understand the big brother’s world either...

It was Garona who understood what was going on instead as a stalker.

"There is a door, it should be here," said the orc.

Garona stepped forward and pressed the wall, seeming to want to feel what was behind the wall. She frowned and cursed, and began to slap the wall with her hands, only to shake her hands in pain.

"There has never been a door here," Khadgar said.

"Perhaps, there has always been a door here," Garona said. "It's just that you can't see it. Look, Moros died here."

She stamped her foot against the root of the wall, "Then the corpse was moved, moved to the center of the room, and the blood stain dragged out an arc."

"You are indeed very keen," Aegwynn looked at Garona dumbly, and nodded approvingly, "In that case, you really did not insult Sander as a follower."

Garona didn't answer, and obviously didn't like Aegwynn's superior evaluation.

Regarding this, Aegwynn didn't care, she cast a magic to construct a hidden door on the empty wall in front of her.

As long as there is a door there, this magic will work.

The gathered energy fell into the wall, and immediately, a door that did not exist a moment before appeared here.

With a loud rumbling mechanical noise, the door opened outward, and behind the door was a bottomless staircase.

The five people walked down the stone steps one after another, and the structure here slowly raised a feeling in their hearts. The above ground part of the tower was strangely abandoned, while the lower part obviously showed a tense atmosphere of terror, giving people an ominous omen. The rough walls and floors were moist, pitted, and wriggling under the torch light.

As they drifted away from the surface, the surrounding environment became more and more like an inverted image of the above-ground part.

Suddenly, Aegwynn spoke.

"This is a mirrored structure." She whispered, "The construction of Karazhan underground part uses mirroring magic, so its structure is almost like the reflection of the above-ground part... I should have guessed this long ago... Sargeras... That guy likes to play such tricks the most."

"It's still too late to know now," Ye Ting patted her hand, "Let's go, if it is a mirror structure, his position should be determined."

Soon, they walked through a large number of stairs and arrived at the mirrored level of the library. Unfortunately, this is not a library. Sargeras didn't need knowledge at all, so he turned this room into his pet room.

For the first time, they ran into a living creature—or an enemy—in Karazhan.

This place is simply a kennel. Countless monsters live in the darkness created by them, and the pungent smell of smoke wafts from the door.

There are countless pairs of eyes inside. With eyes and flame-burning blood bowls and mouths, as well as shadow and flame bodies, they roared and strode forward.

"It's the devil," Aegwynn smiled slightly, "My old opponents are now, they can't stop us."

Although it is impossible to squander these opponents with infinite mana like the past, ordinary demons are still not worth mentioning in front of Aegwynn. She just waved her hand and the floor turned into quicksand, and several huge demons immediately fell into After this sinking, it was quickly swallowed by the rolling yellow sand.

Ye Ting also used his signature spell—at least the signature spell in this world, Transfiguration: The walls on all sides began to sink in, and the extra part became a giant made of masonry. The giant attacked from all directions to encircle the demons. Although the devil's minions and flames were the nemesis of the living, they could only slightly damage the surface of the giant. Instead, the demons were torn apart by the giant hand made of bricks and stones.

When the giant appeared, Garona had already rushed forward and escaped into the shadows. Under the cover of the giant, Garona flexibly shuttled between the demons, like a beautiful dance on the tip of a knife, and as the blade of the Kingslayer passed by, the giant demons fell one by one. Under the small blade.

Lothar, as a warrior, certainly took the lead and was the first to kill these monsters. When his great royal sword swung at the devil, the runes inscribed in the sword suddenly burst with dazzling golden light. If someone observes carefully at this time, it will happen. When he sees the golden light, a trace of fear flashes in the eyes of the devil.

Lothar's sharp sword cut deeply into the devil's body with just one click, and then continued forward like cutting tofu, cutting the first half of it in half. The blade cut through its skull and completed the entire arc of the sword. The whole process only gave the monster a moment to scream. The embers of the demon's stew continued to spray shadows and flames, falling under Lothar's feet. Every time this action is repeated, a demon will disappear in this world.

Although demons are quite terrifying enemies for mortals, how can they beat these strong men who stand at the pinnacle of mortal professions? However, within a quarter of an hour, the demon in the entire room was completely killed-even Khadgar successfully killed a demon.

Now, the road ahead is clear again, and based on the appearance of the demons, it can be inferred that Medivh, or Sargeras himself, is not far away.

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After easily solving the demon army, the five people continued to hover down the stairs, passing through layers of mirror images, and finally reached the top of the tower-or the lowest level.

The top of Karazhan's tower is Medivh's observatory and the most important lair. From this, Aegwynn roughly infers that Sargeras will also place his lair on the mirror layer on the top of the tower.

This is not only out of concealment and safety, but also the most arrogant Sargeras to Medivh and Aegwynn.

A great mage killed the Demon King in order to protect the world, but the cunning Demon King took the opportunity to hide in her child, like the shadow of her child, and took the opportunity to grab the power of the mage—— It's like Karazhan on the ground and a magic cave underground, how ridiculous, how ironic, isn't it?

Here, the corridor no longer extends downwards, but horizontally stretches into a reddish floor, covered with cooled obsidian floor tiles, dark, reflecting the mysterious flames floating under the floor of the soles of the feet, those flames are derived from magic, so although There is temperature, but it doesn't feel stuffy.

In the center of this huge cave, some simple iron furniture is placed. A workbench with stools, a few chairs, and a row of cabinets. With a strange sense of familiarity, they immediately realized that this was the original copy of Medivh’s workshop.

And among these iron furniture, stood the tall figure of the Astral Master, he was the text person of Medici.

The Star Master looked at them with a smile, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Hello, my old friend, my young apprentice, a strange wizard, a lady from an orc...oh, and my mother. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Although there is no difference between the person in front of him and his past appearance, he still looks like a smile. However, from his cold, evil, and tyrannical temperament, it is easy to judge that he is no longer the original one. The Medivh who is dedicated to guarding Azeroth is now.

"Funny little bug, can actually do this step," Medivh looked at Khadgar maliciously: "I have to admit that it was an accident that you found out, and it was an accidental accident that allowed you to escape successfully—perhaps Is it because I'm too kind? In short, the reinforcement team you got is indeed a small trouble for me, but it's nothing more. They can't stop me alone."

"I can beat you the first time, and I can beat you the second time!" Aegwynn immediately sneered.

"Really? It's a moving rhetoric, but the power you used to defeat me is now in my grasp, hahahaha!" Medivh let out a triumphant laugh, and then his tone changed: "However, how to deal with it? You'll talk later, now, let me punish my disobedient little apprentice first."

As soon as Medivh's voice fell, everyone realized something was wrong, and Khadgar even tried to escape immediately.

However, Medivh was much faster than him.

With a wave of his hand, a dark green ray hit Khadgar. However, the function of this ray was not to inject energy, but to absorb it.

At that moment, Khadgar seemed to be stuck in his throat. Then, he felt the physical strength, heat, vitality... and even magic in his body began to be sucked away continuously, and his body changed. Weak, cold, weak...

Until Ye Ting and Aegwynn both shot, interrupting Medivh.

Khadgar regained his breathing, but his breath was hard and fast. His joints are burning and his muscles are sore. With the reflection of the obsidian floor, he could see his face clearly...

That was the old man in the illusion who stared at him. Countless wrinkles and gray hair surrounded his gloomy, tired eyes. Even his beard became pale.

Khadgar's heart was cold. His youth and magic have been taken away, and he no longer has the confidence to get out of here alive.

"It's really dramatic," Medivh looked at Khadgar. "One of the negative effects of being possessed in the human body is that the human part of me will always show up from time to time. To make friends, to help the people. This will let me in the future. I had a lot of trouble trying to get rid of them. Did you know? When I killed Moros and Cook, I almost cried. That's why I want to hide here to cultivate. But just like anything. Just get used to it. Once you get used to it, you can kill your friends like a stranger."

"Stop it, Med," Lothar said, with the pain in the Warrior's voice, "Stop it before everything can be restored, I don't want to be your enemy."

"Neither do I, old friend," Medivh pointed the hand at him. "You don't know what I did. It was cruel things, but I must do it. I don't want to be your enemy. Put down your weapons, my friend, don’t interfere in this matter anymore."

The energy in Medivh's hand blasted toward the warrior, bathing him in starlight.

"You want to help me, don't you, old friend," Medivh's face once again showed a cruel smile, "You want to be my slave. Come on, help me dispose of this kid. We can be like this again. I used to be friends like that."

"Dominate mankind..." Aegwynn gritted his teeth, "How dare you use such a spell on your friends!"

While talking, Aegwynn's hands lit up with magical brilliance, seemingly trying to dispel this spell for Lothar.

However, Ye Ting pressed her hand down.