After walking out of the Twilight Forest, the sky was once again reflected in their field of vision.
After going through the torment of darkness in the Twilight Forest, he felt much better on the rugged Headwind Path.
After walking for two days in a row, they finally couldn't find a suitable campsite on the third day because it was too close to Karazhan. As night fell, the assault team simply spent the night on the path by the cliff.
On one side was a steep mountain wall, and on the other was a bottomless cliff.
Lothar had no choice but to let the team of more than 200 people form a long snake.
"If Sargeras gets a group of his men to attack us here, we'll be finished," Andoine said to Duque.
Duque smiled. "Would you run tens of kilometers just to hit a mosquito?"
"If he really underestimates us to that extent, that would be great," Andoine said.
"He will, because even though Sargeras has fallen, he's still a Creation Titan. To him, it's already a grievance to be able to hide in Medivh's body. He won't have the leisure to deal with us. "
Titans!
A race of creation with divine power.
About 150,000 years ago, the Titans formed the Pantheon and began their journey of creation. Sargeras was the Titan warrior who was responsible for defeating many evil creatures during the journey of creation.
The Pantheon visited Planet Azeroth, and after setting up many laboratories and creating their own servants, they set the order for the entire system to develop on its own before leaving.
Later, a group of extremely powerful special parasitic creatures invaded the Titans' laboratory in Azeroth. They ruled the chaotic elements there and became the leader of the planet, the ancient gods.
The army of the ancient gods grew stronger and stronger. While they ruled over Azeroth, they also infected many of the Titans' creations and servants, turning them from inorganic creatures to organic creatures. This was known as the curse of flesh and blood.
About 25,000 years ago, Sargeras betrayed the Pantheon Council, created the Burning Legion, and began his Burning Expedition with the purpose of destroying the experimental results of the other Titans.
It was precisely because Sargeras was a Titan that he was destined to be proud and arrogant.
Duque said slowly, "Arrogance is born from the heart. When victory has become a habit, when you are so powerful that you can crush all the weak creatures, your arrogant heart can no longer tolerate any other opinions. For Sargeras, stealing Medivh's body, killing the guy from the Tirisfal Council, and defeating Aegwynn was already the limit of his condescension. So, before we enter Karazhan, we don't need to worry too much. "
Lothar nodded. "I hope so."
That was how Duque comforted Lothar. However, he was still a little uneasy. He kept praying in his heart, hoping that the history of Medivh being defeated would repeat itself.
After all, he and the Stormwind Kingdom, and even the entire world of Azeroth, were inextricably linked.
He looked up at the starry sky and saw a strange red light coming from the direction of the Swamp of Sorrows. Even at night, this evil red light still radiated a light that was thousands of times brighter than the moonlight.
The red light and the darkness of midnight intertwined, as if a war of erosion and plunder was taking place. The stars above the Elven Forest were dim, as if they had been forced into a dead end by a huge dark red shadow. The Star of Storm standing in the northwest seemed to be falling at any time.
And all the hopes of the entire kingdom were on Lothar, Garona, and him — Duque, these three tiny meteors.
Would they be meteors that flashed by, or would they soar into the sky and shine brilliantly across the entire starry sky?
Duque didn't know either.
In a trance, Duque fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already morning. Yes! The plan of attack that he had set with Lothar was to attack at dawn.
When the group of people reached the outside of Karazhan, they were surprised to find that the light of the rising sun was rising from behind Karazhan. Like the flames of dawn, it was dispelling the haze entrenched in Karazhan.
Lothar turned to Duque and Garona with a confident smile. "Is this a sign that we are about to dispel the darkness and bring light? It's a good sign, isn't it? "
Garona rolled her eyes at Lothar. "I never believe in luck, I only believe in my own strength. The strong will win. "
Both Andoine and Duque ignored the straightforward female Beastman.
Instead, Duque subconsciously asked, "Are we going through the front door or the back door?"
Andoine was puzzled. "Back door? Are you talking about the platform provided for visitors to land on with Griffins? Please, even though Medivh knows that we are likely to come, we can't just swagger over in a flock of Griffins, can we? Who knows if we will be used as targets and shot down in mid-air. "
"No, not that back door." Duque was a little worried. He didn't know how to explain that he knew about the back door in Karazhan from the game.
However, there were more than 200 people on Lothar's side. Although they had agreed to attack, they couldn't possibly charge in slowly from the front door, right? If they did that, even if Sargeras was a hibernating bear, he would be woken up.
Duque didn't know how Khadgar, Andoine, and Garona had easily reached the highest level of Karazhan in the "history" and fought with Medivh. Duque only knew that if it was Karazhan in the game, it would be so big that most first-timers would get lost.
Remember, that was only the game version of Karazhan.
In the real World of Azeroth, which had been magnified countless times in the Elven Forest, only God knew how big Karazhan was. Karazhan looked big enough from the outside, but the problem was that the Mage Tower was something that couldn't be described by science. The space inside the Mage Tower was often larger than it looked, because the Mage Tower would integrate all kinds of Space Magic. Besides, the owner of Karazhan was the Astral Mage Medivh!
Now that Medivh was Medivh controlled by Sargeras, it was far from the Karazhan that was full of ghosts in Duque's memory. In the game, the experience gained from defeating the Boss was likely to be useless. It was best to avoid fighting with the small Boss and defeat Medivh directly.
"Follow me." Duque knew that it was useless to explain, so he simply led the way.
A mage had many servants and followers, so there were many houses outside Karazhan. But now, these houses were all empty.
Duque led Lothar and the assault team, and directly ignored the main gate of Karazhan. They crossed the river on the right side of the main gate that was not rushing. Then, they pushed open the unlatched door and entered a three-story house. Duque turned left with familiarity, and saw a staircase. He walked up the stairs, and after a while, Lothar found a bridge that was very high above the ground. On the other side of the bridge was a secondary tower of Karazhan.
However, in front of the secondary tower, there was a locked iron door.
"Damn, how did you know?" Lothar looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Duque shrugged. "Well, here's the problem. I don't know how to pick a lock. I came here purely to try my luck. Now, we can return to the main gate. "
With a click, the sound of a lock being unlocked came from behind Duque.
Garona smiled. "The lock is open, and then?"
"Pfft —" Duque choked.
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