Chapter 247: Psychic Academy (Part II)
Marduk-Blackball is the death knight of the Scourge Legion, although he has made great contributions to the Scourge Legion, but the Lich King does not seem to want to see Marduk, after the Battle of Kaulin, his runic sword with powerful dark power was broken, and his own combat power was greatly reduced, and he was arranged by the Lich King to this psychic academy to "retire".
This made Marduk feel indignant, I had shed blood and sold my life for the Cult of the Damned and the Scourge Legion, why didn't I return to the Scourge capital in Northrend and let me come here to teach the novice what to do.
The half of Marduk's broken sword lost in the Eastern Plague Land still contained terrifying dark power, and the broken sword even corroded the earth into a huge hole, known as the Plague Scar.
Although Marduk's strength is not bad, but obviously they chose the wrong target with ruthless words, even Arthas, who is the Lich King, can't leave Patrick behind when facing Patrick, just in terms of arcane attainments, Patrick, the premier arcanist of the elven kingdom, will not be inferior to Neozu.
And in the battle of Anteras, Arthas lost a lot of manpower in the hands of Patrick, although in the end, Patrick's big killing weapon--- the Acaneng Mass was isolated by Arthas with powerful magic, but Patrick, as a legendary rank, can already cross two levels and have the power to fight with demigods.
This kind of combat power is obviously no longer comparable to Marduk-Blackpole and Victorus, who were bound by Patrick's mental power, the space was cut off, and the two were also dismembered, leaving only stumps and severed arms.
Why don't I just be cremated, you ask? Using fire in this confined underground space makes the flames instantly fill the place, and the oxygen is also depleted, with the result that all the Far Travelers and Blood Knights here, and even the Forsaken, except for Patrick, may be buried here.
"Go to the lab." Patrick pointed to the place behind the observation room, which was supposed to be the laboratory of the Lich Les-Frostwhisper, and Patrick was too lazy to clean up a little Lich and give his men a chance to train.
"Lord Regent, we need to be responsible for your safety." Lotherma Theron was a little worried, after all, Patrick, who was the leader of the clan and the commander of the battlefield, had several people who went to the front line in person.
Eldara-Morningkin also knew that the Lord Regent wanted to speed up the battle, but it was a bit too much to leave the main army.
"It doesn't matter." Patrick smiled and said, "There are only 7 Scourge Leaders left here, except for the little lich in that laboratory, there are only 6 small characters, and with my strength, I can easily deal with them." As soon as you get rid of that lich, you will immediately lead the troops back to the surface and clear the numbers, and when I return, the entire psychic academy will be destroyed, so I can't stay here. ”
Ellunda looked at Patrick's eyes, not like a joke, and took orders for a long time: "Yes, Lord Regent." ”
In addition to Les-Frostwhisper, there are only Lecturer Marisia in the Wizards' Guild, Professor Sherling in the Hall of Condemnation, Erudito Pukort in the Chamber of Secrets, Ravennia in the Hall of Marauders, Illusia Barov in the Shadow Crypt, and Lord Alex Barov in the Barov's Treasury.
And Les-Frost will face the coalition of the Forsaken and the Blood Elves, and after being surrounded by the group, it is inevitable that he will die on the spot.
Whether it is the Blood Elves or the Forsaken, they all hate the Scourge to the core, and there is certainly no possibility of saving Les-Frost. His fate was almost doomed, he would be killed by the Light, cremated by flaming arrows, or corrupted into a plague by Rotandegilly.
Patrick, on the other hand, came directly to the bottom floor of the Psychic Academy, which is the office of the academy teachers, and the Psychic Academy in his memory, and the Dark Dean Gardin will only appear in the hall after killing the six Lecturers of the Wizards' Guild, Professor Serlin of the Hall of Condemnation, Erudito Pukort of the Secret Hall, Ravenia of the Marauders' Hall, Illusia Barov of the Shadow Crypt, and Lord Alex Barov of the Barov Treasury.
But as soon as Patrick arrived, he saw Gardin in the hall with a group of teachers.
"Elf, do you know what this place is?" Dean Gardin suppressed his anger, he sensed that Patrick's strength was far superior to his own, so he gathered all his subordinates in the core area of this psychic academy to prepare for a fight.
"Of course I do, so I'm here to destroy you." Patrick's slender eyebrows furrowed, Patrick didn't have much to say about natural disasters.
"It's ridiculous, if you come with troops, we can't do anything about you, but you left the troops here alone, you must be a little too confident."
"For you, I think one person is enough." As he spoke, Patrick looked at Lecturer Maricia who was standing behind Gardin, "However, I didn't expect to see people from the Scourge Legion here, which really surprised me. ”
"Death is imminent." Gardin knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, so when Patrick caused a big disturbance, he summoned all the Scourge Lecturers to set up a magic circle in this teacher's office, waiting for Patrick to lead the army to arrive, and then kill one by surprise.
The purple light on the ground flowed, and a magical light flashed from the ground, judging from perception, it was a spell of annihilation, directly obliterating the life in the area.
Gardin controlled the magic to erode my soul, and the space around me had already been anchored, and the surrounding environment began to distort, even the air had been drained by magic.
The situation is already dangerous? No, the more advanced the caster is not competing against these bells and whistles, when their own strength reaches a certain level, or the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, it is a joke in a powerful conspiracy.
The combat power is enough, the world just needs to tear the space with a lot of magic power or the soul is hard to touch, and it is a waste of time to play so many combination magic circles. But Gadin knew that he was not strong enough, and it was not a wrong choice to choose to unite everyone's forces and defeat a strong enemy with skills.
It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, Patrick lifted the restriction of spiritual power, and the vast arcane energy poured out like a river, guided by spiritual power, and the surrounding magic circles were directly dispersed, like a river bursting its embankment, rushing forward.
And the magic circle under the dark dean on the ground, Gading, was also dispersed, and the magic energy backlash made all the natural disasters below lose their ability to cast spells, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.