There was no life around, and the blood knights who had just stepped on the shore could clearly hear their heartbeats, all the way to the ruined castle in the center.

The land was devastated, and the old statue of Patriarch Barov stood halfway up the mountain, still the same as before, in a gesture of welcoming a friend with open arms, but now only cobwebs and moss remained.

Everywhere you look, skeletal maggots, stenching air, all the blood elves have always wondered if they have come to a realm of the undead.

The answer is obvious, it is a peaceful place on the surface, but in fact it is a land of the undead and a paradise of natural disasters.

Walking to the center of the castle and heading straight for the path leading to the basement, Patrick took out the scarab beetle of Araki the Summoner and placed it on a door with a rich shadow aura, a dark light flashed, and the magically controlled door opened.

Unlike the silence outside, inside the gate is a different world entirely. Loud voices, roaring undead, and whispering voices.

The Cave of Bones, where the Scourge psychic apprentices initially learned, has a large number of books about the Lich King and the Scourge Legion, and there are only a large number of Scourge guards and new Scourge apprentices at the door, who are the preparatory students of the Psychic Academy, and are studying the ideals of the Scourge here.

"For Quel'Thalas." Lotherma-Theron had no affection for the Scourges, drew her sword and roared, "Eradicate those Scourges." ”

"For the Undercity!!" "For Sylvanas!!"

All the soldiers instantly swarmed towards this small place, although the natural calamity undead smelled the smell of the living, as well as the breath of holy light, but in these narrow bone caves, they could not play the advantage of the undead at all, and they were instantly submerged in the distant travelers and blood knights, and the holy light in the air shone, so the resentful spirits and skeletons were the targets of purification.

Patrick stood in the doorway and walked leisurely downward, escorted only by a few guards and Eldara Morningcrawler, the Forsaken Nathanos Blightcaster had already been in the middle of the melee, and only the Forsaken Overseer Rotandaki followed Patrick with some sentries.

Regardless of this messy hall, Patrick walked straight down, and before he reached the illusion classroom, Rotander Gili said faintly: "Lord Regent seems to be familiar with this place. "For the Barov family, Rotandergili seems to have some compassion in his heart.

After all, the Lordaeron Kingdom was preparing to take over the Alterac Kingdom in its entirety, so the Barov family did not get any benefit from Tyrenas, but paid the price like a prisoner.

The old priest was present when the Lordaeron Alliance was negotiating, but he was powerless to stop the political maneuvers of Terenus from making this prosperous family what it is today.

"Of course it's familiar." Patrick turned his head to look at Rotan de Gigli, his eyes full of pure arcane energy: "Everything here is in my spiritual vision, and not even a speck of dust can escape my spiritual perception. ”

"Well, forget it, let them rest in peace." Rotandergilli said with a little sadness.

Patrick instantly realized what the old priest meant, and he also sensed that Lady Janice Barov in the Illusion Classroom, the former mistress of the Barov family, had become a teacher of the Scourge, in the company of resurrected deformed skeletons and diseased ghouls, teaching the newborn Scourge psychics.

"She's not Janice Baroff anymore, she's just a puppet of the Scourge now." Patrick sensed Ms. Barov's movements, she was now dissecting the corpse, she was no longer the mistress of the Barov family, and in her crazy eyes, those soulless zombies were her only friends. "The only thing we can do is to let her rest in peace."

The old priest was silent, if it weren't for the world shaking, Sylvanas led them out of the Lich King's spiritual control, and they, like these natural disasters, could only be purified by others to be liberated.

Rotandergilli sighed, "I'll do it here, there is plague and sick ghouls underneath. ”

The old priest hunched over and walked in front of Patrick, where the plague had no effect on the plague mage, and the roaring spirits of the undead, succumbing to the plague of Rotandergilli, were recycled and used for other purposes.

Gradually, Rotandegilly absorbed all the plague around her, and it didn't make the slightest sense for Janice Barov to rush to hear the news, her perfect illusion technique had no effect on Rotandegilly, and the air was filled with death and suffering, turning into the Plague Mage's strongest plague magic--- the Death Scythe.

A pale green figure with a huge scythe in his hand appeared out of thin air, and the huge plague scythe slashed directly at Lady Janice Barov, the enlightened teacher of the natural disaster was instantly annihilated, and his soul also dissipated into the air.

"Rest in peace." Rotandergilli made a prayer towards Janice's soul, and although the Light was long gone, this gesture of praying to the Light had been engraved into the soul of the plague mage.

After the illusion classroom was cleaned up, he continued to go inward, and the corpse storage behind the classroom came into view, which was full of plague young dragons, as well as a few middle-level managers of the psychic academy, and before the others were ready to make a move, Patrick had already spread out all his spiritual power, and a large amount of arcane energy overflowed, binding all the natural disaster minions in it.

The floor was also slashed, and the blood and bone puppets on the lower floor of the storage room were slowly dragged in front of everyone, and the sound of broken glass sounded, and the space here was all stretched and shattered by Patrick's spiritual power, and all the structures of the management and resurrection of the natural disaster were all shattered.

"You're the one who dares to destroy the Psychic Academy? It's really daring. "The figures of Victorus and Marduk-Blackpol appeared at the gate, and they had long sensed that something was wrong with the outer layers of the academy, until they had just felt the incredible arcane energy burst from the corpse storage room, and the two decided to come out and find out.

As soon as they left the house, the duo encountered Patrick leading the group to the corpse storage room, and the plague dragon and the blood and bone golem in front of them had been reduced to pieces, and the two were already extremely angry.

"Your souls will be the new teaching materials here, and I will torment you in the Soul Observation Room for eternity." The black-clothed Marduk said hatefully.