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Not long after, they were wiped out.
As Ambassador Flamelas's most satisfactory work, Magmus was the last barrier before Emperor Dragan Thaurissan's throne, and it could control the fire-spitting golems. It indeed had the ability to wipe out an all-star team.
However, Lu Li also verified some of his ideas.
"First of all, when this golem spits fire, there was a warning. Did anyone notice it?" After reviving, they sat together and discussed the battle while recovering their HP. Lu Li first threw out a clue.
"That's right." Xiao Mo nodded. "The nozzle showed signs of turning red. There was about two to three seconds of preparation time, and then it sprayed onto a person in one second to deal damage."
As one of the best commanders in the gaming circle, how could Xiao Mo not have a few tricks up his sleeve? While everyone else was at a loss, he agreed with Lu Li's point of view. This was definitely a breakthrough point for the next battle.
"There's also the number of Spitfire Golems used. I found a pattern. The first and second time, there were six. The third time, there were nine, and the sequence after that was almost the same. It was six, six, nine," Lu Li said. He wasn't afraid of people saying that he was cheating. After all, anyone could easily see this pattern.
It was just that some people discovered it quickly and could find the pattern in one try, while others needed to wipe a few times before they could.
Sure enough, everyone was surprised by Lu Li's keen senses. Even Sorrowless, in an interview with the media, sighed and said that Lu Li was a very meticulous person with an unparalleled talent for gaming.
These two patterns were the key to defeating Magmus. Now, they only needed to formulate clues based on these two patterns. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
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"If the golem can't move after it starts to prepare, then it means that it can be dodged to a certain extent. If it's a pattern of six, six, nine, then we can prepare more in advance and save damage reduction for the most critical moment," Wendelian summarized everyone's discussion.
The star players, who were ready to go, once again entered the battle.
Don't think that six, six, nine wasn't a small number. There was no such thing as a single Spitfire Golem attacking only one player. In fact, these Spitfire Golems spat out flames in a fan shape. Moreover, when the flames stacked, the damage would be even higher. If nine Spitfire Golems stacked on top of each other, even if a player activated their damage reduction, they would still lose half of their HP.
"Feng Shao, move forward a little … Well, okay, come back, come back a little more." Lu Li kept adjusting his position so that Weilan Haifeng would not be sprayed by the nine fire-breathing golems at the same time.
Most of the others also had to endure some of the attacks from the fire-breathing golems, so the pressure on the healers was great.
The benefits of the Fire Resistance equipment were especially prominent here. If he still had his original equipment, Lu Li felt that he wouldn't be able to survive even if he could find a strategy.
Later, when the system was updated, the game company made improvements to this area. They shortened the range of the Spitfire Golems, so as long as they stayed close to the wall, they could avoid the attacks of the Spitfire Golems on the other side. This greatly reduced the difficulty.
There was a saying that if you couldn't survive the Spitfire Golems, then there was no need to go to dungeons like the Molten Core. This meant that you didn't have enough Fire Resistance.
This place also became a measuring stick to measure a player's Fire Resistance.
Most of the people in Lu Li's team had decent Fire Resistance. Those who didn't have enough Fire Resistance could use damage reduction to share the burden. As a professional player, who didn't have two or three damage reduction skills and special effects?
Moreover, damage reduction couldn't be used as a trump card. After all, everyone could only see damage reduction skills, but they didn't know the specific effects. However, there were still some sharp-witted players who could estimate how many damage reduction skills they had used.
This time, they finally cleared the dungeon.
Magmus was a modified Giant, a watchdog of Emperor Dragan Thaurissan. He didn't have any treasures worth showing off, so the drops were naturally average.
After killing Magmus, they entered the final stage of the Blackrock Abyss – the Emperor's Throne of Shadowforge City.
This place was actually quite lively.
Although they had become servants of the Flame race, the Dark Iron Dwarves still retained their original social system. There were emperors, nobles, and councilors. Of course, there were also some Fire Elementals and some Twilight Hammer emissaries.
Emperor Dragan Thaurissan sat on the central throne, and next to him were nobles who were chatting leisurely.
After inheriting the throne, Emperor Thaurissan became a loyal puppet of Ragnaros. He might have wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors, but in the face of absolute power, he was desperate. Now, he was a dying king.
This was the first King level character to appear in this dungeon. Everyone was wondering what kind of equipment this Black Iron Monarch would drop.
Behind the throne was a huge statue. This was the statue of Emperor Thaurissan's father, Old Thaurissan. He was also the culprit who summoned Big Screw from the underground with the Seven Sages of Black Iron.
Below the sculpture was a smooth platform, on which was carved what looked like the last words on a tablet.
It is sadder to betray you than to destroy my race.
When the Dwarves left Uldaman and established Khaz Modan, they formed different clans. Mage Prince Thaurissan planned to overthrow his brothers of the Bronzebeard tribe and the Wildhammer tribe, but he failed miserably. He summoned the Seven Sages of Black Iron together to cast a powerful summoning circle, hoping to use the power of the elements to win this war.
However, he didn't expect that the summoned object was more terrible than any of his nightmares.
Flame Lord Ragnaros, the king of the Fire Elementals who was sealed by the Titans during the creation of the world, killed Mage Prince Thaurissan the moment he was summoned. A roaring volcano rose from the ground, forming a volcano that connected the Scorching Canyon to the north and the Burning Plains to the south – Blackrock Tower.
Then, Thaurissan's son, Dragan Thaurissan, grew up. He summoned the Seven Sages of Black Iron and sneaked into the Molten Core to assassinate Balrog.
However, the young Thaurissan was discovered, and because Balrog needed Thaurissan's power, he let him go. The Seven Sages of Black Iron weren't so lucky. Their bodies were burned by Ragnaros's flames, and their souls were forever bound to the Hall of the Seven Sages in front of the throne room.
It could be said that the entire race of Black Iron Dwarves was destroyed by Old Thaurissan's decision.
So what could be more sorrowful than this?
Compared to the confusion of others, Lu Li, who had read a lot of history of Azeroth, probably understood something. In his previous life, he had also read some textual interpretations of this passage.
In the protracted War of the Three Hammers, Old Thaurissan didn't intend to summon Balrog Nagsaros at first. Instead, he gathered his strength and started the war again. Old Thaurissan and his wife, Modgud, led a group of people to attack the Bronzebeard Dwarves and the Wildhammer Dwarves respectively.
In the battle, Old Thaurissan was once again defeated by the Bronzebeard Dwarves. In order to survive, Old Thaurissan gave up on Modgud, who was fighting the Wildhammer Dwarves.
Without Old Thaurissan, Modgud was defeated by the other Wildhammers. She was also killed by Kadros Wildhammer on the battlefield.
Modgud's death made Old Thaurissan regret for the rest of his life. This was what he regretted the most. Perhaps because of a moment of greed, he gave up on his lifelong partner. When he returned to the Redridge Mountains, Old Thaurissan lived in painful memories. His deep love became the most intense torture. Old Thaurissan transferred this hatred to the Bronzebeard Dwarves and the Wildhammer Dwarves, so he summoned the Balrog King Ragnaros.
If his wife hadn't been killed because of his abandonment, perhaps there wouldn't have been such a thing as summoning Nagsaros.
But in any case, one of the famous Three Hammers Tribes, the Black Iron Dwarves had become the puppets of Nagsaros.
For such an emperor, Lu Li and the others didn't need too much respect.
This time, Weilan Haifeng learned his lesson. In the face of the final battle in Blackrock Abyss, he no longer rushed forward on his own. Instead, he looked at Lu Li and waited for his orders.
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