Chapter 366: Storm Altar (Part II)
As always, Gul'dan believes that this will be successful, but he is still not completely certain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But as an evil sorcerer with a supreme spirit of inquiry, there is nothing he cannot sacrifice. What's more, Gul'dan was fully convinced that if he failed, he would survive unscathed.
"Let's get started!"
He nodded to Gugar, who yelled at the gathered ogres.
It's recruiting guinea pigs.
After a jolt of thrust (actually a fight) and grunts and shouts, the weakest of the ogres stepped forward.
Of course, no matter how weak this guy is among ogres, he has several times the weight of a human and twice the height.
Gugar shouted orders to the ogre, and the fellow, looking heroic and righteous, shrugged his shoulders and walked into the clearing among the stones.
He stood in the middle of the pentagram and waited, motionless.
One of the advantages of ogres is that they will stand firm when asked. If it weren't for another order or to find food, the ogre could have stood there for hours, motionless like a marble statue.
Gul'dan often felt that these guys had evolved from stone. This also explains their thick skin that can easily withstand swords and their outrageously low intelligence.
If Gul'dan had ordered them to "move forward", they would have spent a few seconds thinking about the 'demon' life, perhaps thinking about the delicacies of the humans they had eaten last night, drooling a little, and then finding a random direction to move forward, taking out everything in their path that was unpleasant, sometimes even their own own kind or their theoretical masters.
With a choice, Gul'dan would never have crossed the Gugar to order this group of fools.
Gugal is here, at least these stupid people will go in the right direction, and they don't have to worry about hurting their own people. Of course, productivity is still a mystery. Sometimes they can think about life while being poked in the thigh with a knife.
Only when the Two-Headed Ogre is around, their combat efficiency will reach a passable level.
Gul'dan's thoughts returned, and he raised his arm to resonate with the dark energies that had been bestowed upon him by the Burning Legion's vice-leader Kil Gardan during his time at Draenor.
The power of evil tore through the plane, crossed the space, and poured into Gul'dan, who as a medium immediately split it into five, teleported to the soul crystals on the chests of the five warlocks, and finally injected into the runestones they faced.
The smell of fishiness, decay, and depravity is eroding the arcane power of nature.
It's not without a price.
Nature instinctively resists corrosion and invasion. A brilliant light burst out from the depths of the earth, directly onto the rune stone. The energy visible to the naked eye violently devoured the five warlocks who tried to contaminate the runestone.
The force of the counterattack was so violent that the skeletal staff of the warlock standing due south on the spot cracked the skeletal staff. Less than half a second after the foul breath of death flowed out, the power of the earth seemed to find an outlet and suddenly stormed the warlock.
"Woo-" The unlucky ghost who lacks strength is always the first to suffer.
The force of nature crashed into the creature's body like a raging wave, and it could be seen that unknown plants like small grass shoots grew out of every pore on his arms.
"Rubbish!" guldan spouted.
Without his reminder, Gugar snatched the dead warlock and filled the spot himself.
Three seconds later, Gul'dan had to do the same thing as the two-headed ogre.
This feeling of helplessness and having to play in person made Gul'dan unhappy.
Thankfully, the only three guys were significantly taller than the two dead ghosts just now. Now, each of the five mages chose the stone in front of them to be infused with dark energy.
When all the rune lines on all five rune stones were filled with black light and vibrate, Gul'dan concentrated on chanting a short incantation.
Every note of the evil spell had a forbidden bloody connotation, which made Orgrim uncomfortable as he watched. The Great Chief frowned, but unfortunately he didn't have a choice, the shaman was not good at breaking through the enemy's magical defenses, and the only shaman powerhouse under his command, Zulushid, was obviously more than two notches lower than Guldan's.
More dark energy ran down Gul'dan's wrinkled skin, arcing from his scarlet fingertips into his runestone.
But this time, this energy is no longer simply an injection.
The demonic aura that overflowed turned into a black comet, speeding through the stone at the far end of his left front before jumping towards the nearest stone to his right. The demon's power didn't stop, it continued to the near left, then to the far right, and finally back to the stone in front of him.
A glowing pentagram connected all five stones, and where the black comet passed, countless intricate incantations appeared in the land that was rapidly scorched and there was no longer a trace of life.
The next moment, the sky above the entire altar suddenly darkened, and the huge energy corroded by the darkness suddenly rushed up to a thousand meters high, and then exploded in the sky.
Soon a strange storm of white light clockwise tornadoes and black dark anticlockwise tornadoes appeared in the sky, and this storm was directly connected from the ground to a height of thousands of meters, even from a hundred miles away.
This terrifying storm has shaken the entire region, and all the High Elves who are fighting against the trolls.
The ogre in the pentagram was still standing there like a stone statue, though Gul'dan had seen a clear fear in the creature's eyes.
It's a pity that he faced Gugar.
A natural two-headed ogre, the absolute ruler of the ogre.
No matter how frightened he was, even if Gugal wanted him to die, he had to obey.
"It's good that Gugal picked a nice guy. Gul'dan grinned.
The power of the earth resonates with the sky.
The power on the demonic rune stone was finally guided by Gul'dan to the ogre who stood there, obviously not trembling, but his heart was shaken.
A black circle of light enveloped him.
It started with one lap, followed by countless laps.
The black energy poured into the ogre's body, pouring more and more, and finally turning into a huge black sphere. And the entire ogre was swallowed by this impenetrable ball of darkness.
Immeasurable dark energy turned into a black storm that burrowed into the ogre's body from every pore, through every hole.
"Ahhhh
After a few moments, the screams doubled, as it was the two heads screaming at the same time. (To be continued.) )