The magical barrier set up by Aegwynn collided with Gul'dan's fel energy wave, creating a massive explosion. The magical barrier dimmed for a moment, then flickered again with colorful streamers of light.
Gul'dan's spell failed to break Aegwynn's magical barrier.
After all, she was the strongest of humans. The Guardian's magic had already surpassed the limits of mortals. This protective barrier was simple, but Aegwynn had cleverly connected the magical barrier to the surrounding magical nodes.
And this location was once quite close to the Well of Eternity, with a considerable amount of residual magic. Forcibly breaking through it would mean contending with the magic of the entire island. It seemed unrealistic to break through with just a fel magic!
So, forcibly breaking through won't work. It seems I can only pollute this magical barrier like I did with the high elves' great barrier back then.
Gul'dan's eyes under his hood turned cold, and a sneer appeared on his lips. Then, he threw out a dozen Seeds of Corruption, followed by a Curse of Weakness!
The dozen or so Stormreaver Clan warlocks who had just been transferring magic to Gul'dan were already somewhat weakened. Moreover, they were ambushed by Gul'dan without any warning, and they fell to the ground in horror.
"Gul'dan! Chieftain! Why!"
The warlock named Darksoul was Gul'dan's deputy. He didn't understand why Gul'dan would suddenly launch a surprise attack.
"Foolish orcs, did you think I didn't know why you were following me? You all followed me for powerful strength. And I benevolently brought you along. Did you think it was because I was kind and willing to share this power with you?"
Gul'dan laughed maniacally. He had originally planned to consider whether to attack after entering the tomb, but he encountered an obstacle at the entrance, so he could only activate his backup plan.
"I brought you here with great difficulty just for this moment!"
As Gul'dan spoke, he stepped forward and slit the throats of these warlocks one by one with a dagger!
"Use your blood and death to destroy the magical barrier in front of me!"
Blood gushed from the severed throats of these warlocks, and then Gul'dan chanted a spell and waved his skull staff. The blood gathered automatically as if it were alive, and then it turned into a strange magic circle, slowly eroding the nearby magical ley lines.
As long as the pollution was successful, the magical ley lines near the temple could be cut off. The magical barrier, without the replenishment of magic, would be like a tree without roots, easily broken.
On the other side, the battle between Cho'gall and the Bloodsail Buccaneers was coming to an end. With the Royal Guard joining the battle, the situation on the entire battlefield was directly reversed.
The eighth level Royal Guards were like brave Spartan warriors, each half a Pantheon in size. When charging, they jumped up directly, smashing their shields into the orc warriors in front of them. The powerful force directly stunned the orcs, and then a spear thrust directly pierced their heads or throats.
A one-sided slaughter!
Before long, the Bloodsail Pirates had dealt with the orc soldiers cleanly, leaving only a hundred or so ogres!
The two-headed ogres had already gone berserk, each with injuries, and they refused to surrender.
Those who remained were the elites among the two-headed ogres, almost all of whom possessed spellcasting abilities. They wore magical shields and constantly threw fireballs and pyroblasts at the naga brutes. From time to time, they could even trigger multi-casting. Although the naga brutes were relatively tough, they couldn't withstand such violent fire magic, and for a time they almost fell into a disadvantageous position.
Then, the naga brutes received assistance, and the Royal Guards joined the battle. After selecting a two-headed ogre, they accelerated and charged, then jumped high.
The heavy alloy spear, gleaming with cold light, stabbed fiercely into the two-headed ogre's magical shield. These shields were pierced by the spear thrust like eggshells!
The ogres were severely injured, and the magic in their bodies instantly became chaotic. Even with the ogres' strong physique, they couldn't withstand it, and they spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
Although the ogres were also strong, the Royal Guards and naga brutes were not weak either. Moreover, the ogres lost the support of the orcs and were besieged by the naga brutes, Royal Guards, and trolls, and they quickly fought to the last man.
Only Cho'gall was left in the field, still stubbornly resisting. Before long, he was attacked by four naga and stabbed in the chest with a trident, collapsing to the ground.
However, Garen noticed that there was still a trace of life in his body. He took out a mechanical toy, which was a mechanical bug. Compared to Cho'gall huge body, this little bug was as thin and inconspicuous as a needle.
He stuffed the little bug into Cho'gall damaged belly and poured a life potion on it, and the wound was in a semi-healed state.
Looking at the seriously injured and unconscious Cho'gall , Garen ignored him. This two-headed ogre would be useful in the future, so he would spare his life for now. With the positioning of the mechanical bug, he could find him and monitor him at any time.
With almost a three-to-one advantage in numbers, in addition to the naga brutes, half of the human pirates died. This record was the worst battle that Garen's subordinates had fought since his debut.
Sure enough, without himself and several heroes of the Altar of Kings assisting, the army, without the buff, suffered the normal casualties of Azeroth natives fighting the orcish horde.
But it wasn't a big problem.
With a wave of his hand, Garen's powerful holy light illuminated the island, and the dense dark clouds were dispelled by the powerful light. The fallen human pirates and naga brutes stood up one by one.
This scene shocked Anna Bloodtooth and Eliza, and then they willingly prostrated themselves on the ground, as did the naga!
Such a miracle, even if he wasn't a god, he was a favored one of the gods!
With one move, he won the hearts of all the Bloodsail Pirates.
"You go back to the ship and wait for orders. Zola, you bring your people and follow me!"
Garen ignored these Bloodsail Pirates. He only needed to firmly control the leader of the Bloodsail Pirates, and managing the Bloodsail Pirate subordinates was Zola's job.
"Yes, Highlord." Zasj straightened up from prostration, twisting her snake waist and crawling on the rocks with the naga brutes, quickly chasing after Garen.
From afar, Garen saw the colorful protective shield on the towering temple ruins being activated.
"Speed up, Gul'dan is trying to break the protective shield!"
Garen's figure soared, and golden light radiated like flowing water. He flew out.
In the original timeline, Gul'dan successfully entered the Tomb of Sargeras, but he and his subordinates were killed by the demons that swarmed out.
It can be said that his great ambition was not fulfilled before his death, causing heroes to shed tears.
I misspoke. It was when Gul'dan was just one step away from the Eye of Sargeras, just like how Orgrim was one step away from capturing the capital of Lordaeron, that he failed so dramatically.
To be honest, Galen didn't care about Gul'dan's death. This orc warlock was just an ambitious schemer, a troublemaker. Throughout the decades of Azeroth's history, he had been constantly causing trouble. Galen felt that the sooner he died, the better, and he could even get Gul'dan's Skull as a bonus.
This kind of development was simply sacrificing oneself for the benefit of others, benefiting Galen.
Galen was afraid that Gul'dan would run too far, and after his death, his skull would be obtained and taken away by demons or surviving violent clans. It would be difficult to get it then.
So, he activated Holy Light Acceleration and sped off like a shooting star. Aragorn, Gandalf, and ten Royal Guards followed closely behind, which made things difficult for the Naga behind. The island was rugged and difficult to walk on, simply bullying those without legs!
Gul'dan manipulated evil magic, mixing the filthy blood with resentful and unwilling souls, slowly attaching them to the barrier of the temple. Soon, he directly covered the entire magic barrier.
The filthy blood slowly corroded the barrier, and the barrier became flickering, indicating that the magic supply was having problems.
Just at this moment, Gul'dan heard footsteps behind him. He glanced back in surprise and saw Galen grinding a line on the ground because he couldn't stop!
For a moment, they stared at each other.
Galen was also very embarrassed. He wanted to reap the benefits and directly pick up Gul'dan's Skull, and take away the Eye of Sargeras by the way, but he didn't expect to have to kill Gul'dan on the spot to get a fresh skull!
"Ah! Scum! Don't even think about stopping me from obtaining great power!" Gul'dan roared. Why was there always someone coming out to ruin his plans at critical moments!
"You are playing with fire!"
"I didn't break into your territory. This is international waters! Do you understand international waters?"
"Huh? Die! Scum,I will use your blood to open the door to the temple for me." Gul'dan ignored Galen and prepared to kill him to recast the spell.
At this time, Aragorn and Gandalf finally arrived, followed closely by ten Royal Guards.
"Even better! More blood! Die!"
A Shadow Bolt shot straight at Galen's face.
Aragorn flashed in front of Galen, wielding his warhammer to collide with the Shadow Bolt. The golden warhammer directly shattered the angry Shadow Bolt into energy that dissipated in the air.
Gul'dan wanted to launch another attack. As he chanted the spell, a large amount of hail mixed with ice energy formed above Gul'dan's head!
For a moment, Gul'dan was covered in a blizzard, and his body was covered in a large amount of ice, making his movements somewhat slow.
A Shadow Shield was released, and then, relying on the orc's strong physique and the blessing of Demon Armor, he struggled to get out of the blizzard's coverage.
Gul'dan was also a ruthless person, insisting on finishing the curse in the blizzard and completing the spell.
Several small portals formed behind him, and a dozen demon guards jumped out, accompanied by the same number of hellhounds. Gul'dan was surprised by this situation. The fel energy reaction here was very strong, making it easier to summon demons, and the spell effects were multiplied.
Aragorn and Gandalf were careless for a moment, allowing Gul'dan to complete the summoning spell, allowing him to call for help. The Royal Guards raised their shields and formed a line to meet the demon guards, while Aragorn quickly stepped forward and interrupted Gul'dan's second spellcasting.
Aragorn's warhammer slammed down fiercely. The slowness brought by the ice on Gul'dan's body had not yet disappeared, and he couldn't dodge. He could only raise his skull staff to block the warhammer rushing towards his face.
He instantly cast a Death Coil. Aragorn only felt darkness invading his heart. Although Gul'dan was the ancestor of warlocks, Aragorn was a paladin in two lifetimes and instantly broke free from the control of fear.
Just as Aragorn broke free from the Death Coil and his eyes regained light, he saw a huge ball of Scarlet flame smashing towards him!
Soul Fire!
Aragorn was unwilling to use Divine Shield so quickly, so he quickly drew out his shield from behind, protecting his front. The Soul Fire slammed heavily on the shield, and Aragorn was knocked back several steps by the powerful force, but fortunately, he blocked it!
"I'll let you block!"
Die!" Gul'dan pressed his advantage, launching a more powerful spell. He had been biding his time. The death of Medivh before had left him weak, almost draining the energy in his body from the Dark Portal, and his mental strength was also severely damaged, greatly reducing his strength.
If he still had the powerful power he had before, why would he pretend to be gracious in front of Orgrim? He would have gone to find the Tomb of Sargeras on his own long ago.
Gul'dan raised his hands, and the green fel energy in his hands was compressed to the extreme. Then, he raised his hand and threw the spell towards Aragorn.
A green Chaos Bolt roared out, with a dragon-like appearance. Behind the dragon's head was a long trail of flame, once again bombarding Aragorn!
"Gandalf, old fellow, stop watching the show!"
Aragorn's strength was not in single combat, so although Gul'dan was not good at close combat, Aragorn was not a fierce general-type hero either. For a moment, he was at a disadvantage. Who would fight you one-on-one at this time? I have reinforcements behind me.
Divine Shield blocked the Chaos Bolt that looked very powerful. Aragorn cursed Gandalf in his heart. We agreed to a two-on-one, but now you're watching the show behind me?
Boom!
A Careful Aim Ice Arrow suddenly hit Gul'dan, and then Gul'dan's body was slowed down by the ice.
Good opportunity!
Aragorn accelerated and swung his warhammer towards Gul'dan's face.
Bang!
Right in the face.
Gul'dan's entire body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. He stood up with his staff and spat out a mouthful of saliva with blood on it. You can still vaguely see a broken tooth on it.
"You have angered me! And you, interfering human mage! Today, you all must die!"
Gul'dan threw away his skull staff and tore off his warlock hood, revealing the hideous fel bone spurs on his back. Powerful magic gathered on his body.
This old warlock has probably recovered to 70-80% of his peak.
Galen regretted it a little. If he had known, he wouldn't have rushed so anxiously just now. Let the demons of Kil'jaeden take the lead and kill Gul'dan, and then I would kill the demons, wouldn't that be the end of it?
Gul'dan acted like a pushover in front of Orgrim, making Galen forget that this old thing was also one to play the fool, secretly building up his strength.
Thinking of the warlock's life drain and other dark magic, it's not hard to imagine how he recovered.
At this time, the bone spurs behind Gul'dan were growing rapidly, quickly becoming more than twice as thick as before, and Gul'dan's skin began to turn purple, as fel energy began to cover his entire body, turning him from an orc into a half-demon, half-orc monster.
"Hahaha, enjoy your last moments!" Gul'dan's eyes burned with flames, looking like a badass behind-the-scenes boss, and he raised his hands, making a rising gesture.
The temperature around Gul'dan rose sharply, and then with a wave of his right hand, a large swath of flames flew towards Aragorn and Gandalf.
Immolate!
The fel flames swept past, instantly drying the moisture from the originally damp soil, and even melting the rough surface of the reefs!
Fortunately, Aragorn's invincibility was still active, and he stubbornly blocked this powerful large-scale attack, while Gandalf summoned three water elementals to act as a water wall, successfully blocking the fel fire, but the three water elementals were also evaporated, and their lives dissipated as the two bracelets fell to the ground.
"Daring to stop me, you do have some ability, but no one can escape this move!"
Purple energy erupted again.
"Hand of Gul'dan!"
A purple, almost black meteor shot straight at Gandalf from mid-air. Gul'dan could also see that this paladin's attack power was average, and the real threat was the white-robed mage, so he decided to kill the mage first.
Hand of Gul'dan!
Boom!
The fel meteor was extremely fast, slamming into the location where Gandalf was, directly crushing the surrounding land into a deep pit. The gale generated by the explosion messed up Aragorn's hair, but Aragorn didn't look back to see Gandalf's situation.
As heroes of the Altar of Kings, they knew each other very well, and they were clear about each other's trump cards. Even if both of their life-saving cards were used up, there was still the invincibility potion that Galen had equipped them with. If things really got bad, they could just use a return scroll to run away, making it difficult to die.
Sure enough, as the dust dissipated, the location where Gandalf was had sunk two or three meters, and there was a translucent, light blue ice lump in the center.
"Damn it!" Gul'dan was a little upset that such a powerful spell didn't produce the desired effect.
The ice barrier was a high-level spell of the mage. Ordinary ice could not block this meteor-like Hand of Gul'dan. This was the mage version of invincibility, which mages without enough talent could not learn.
Unfortunately, Aragorn had already arrived, leaving Gul'dan no time to quietly wait for Gandalf's ice barrier to disappear and then finish him off, otherwise he would definitely have the confidence to give the white-robed mage various curse spells and dark magic the moment he came out.
Since he couldn't hit from a distance, he would take this golden melee fighter as his target.
In just an instant, Aragorn felt pain, fatigue, heat, weakness, and various other negative states appearing on his body.
He just didn't know that he had once again blocked a shot for Gandalf.
Galen frowned and silently retreated behind the many reef pillars.
He had already discovered that this warlock patriarch was a bit fierce. He learned destruction, demonology, and affliction, and with the fel energy emanating near the Tomb of Sargeras, his spells were obviously much more powerful. Gandalf and Aragorn were being suppressed even when working together.
According to the Origin Heart's display, the strength of Gandalf, Aragorn, and Durin was level ten, which corresponded to the early Legendary tier in Azeroth's strength division. Gul'dan was at least a late Legendary tier great warlock, and his magic power was also extremely vast after years of hiding his strength.
But after upgrading the level four royal city, a new change occurred in Gandalf's experience bar!
The original level ten cap on the experience bar became level eleven!
That is to say, their strength could continue to be improved by acquiring experience, but it was not known how many levels it would take to reach the cap this time.
But he also let Aragorn and Gandalf try it. Killing enemies below the ninth level could not acquire experience. For example, those ordinary orc warriors in Grim Batol, Gandalf led the army to kill no less than ten thousand, but they didn't get any experience.
It seems that they can only find experience among the elites!
Gul'dan, you should make more contributions. Before being killed and collecting your spirit, contribute some experience to Aragorn and the others!
Two white lights flashed by, and Garrosh quietly summoned reinforcements.
As Aragorn fell into a state of weakness due to the negative states, Gul'dan fiercely stretched out his demon claws, preparing to strangle his throat.
Seeing Aragorn in danger, a huge orange-red warhammer was thrown from the reef forest.
The warhammer was fast, and Gul'dan couldn't react in time. It hit him right in the face. It was Durin who had arrived, and his Stormhammer directly stunned Gul'dan.
For the second time, Gul'dan will pay the price of all his teeth.
Taking advantage of Gul'dan's stun, Aragorn cooperated with Durin to approach Gul'dan again. With the Mountain King, who was good at melee combat, as the main attacker, Aragorn could free up his hands to support and better exert his advantages on the side!
Durin retrieved the thrown Saffron Warhammer, and then attacked Gul'dan with a battle axe in his left hand and a warhammer in his right, attacking from both sides.
At a critical moment, Gul'dan woke up from the stun. Looking at the warhammer getting closer and closer to him, he could only use his demonized claws to block it!
Roar!
A cry of pain!
Gul'dan obviously suffered a great loss. Even a demonized hand could not block the Saffron Warhammer forged by the Thorium Brotherhood. This was a weapon with the potential to evolve into an artifact.
And how to say, the Saffron Warhammer is also a two-handed warhammer, in terms of weight, it must be more than two hundred pounds, and it is also thanks to Durin being a Mountain King with infinite strength and his own Titan's Grip that he can use two two-handed weapons with one hand each.
No matter how Gul'dan's physical body is strengthened, it is impossible to compare its hardness with such weapons. Almost at the moment of collision, Gul'dan's right hand had already fractured, and then the forearm was at an angle close to ninety degrees, with only flesh and blood connecting it.
It was already thanks to the strengthening of the fel energy that it was not smashed on the spot.
"No! You bunch of bastards! Die, all of you!"
Gul'dan raised his hand, and three or four green, meteor-like objects whistled through the sky, dragging green trails as they fell from the air, landing around him.
Summon Hellfire!
Gandalf, having just emerged from the ice barrier, happened to look up and see the Hellfires descending, raising his staff and beginning to cast a spell.
Blue frost power, Scarlet fire energy, reached a perfect balance under the modulation of purple arcane energy. The magic arrow composed of the three energies locked onto the Hellfire and flew out from below.
Frostfire Arrow!
Empowered by Icy Veins, Gandalf fired over a dozen Frostfire Arrows in one breath, completely depleting his mana bar, then used the Evocation spell, timed with Icy Veins, to start recovering his mana.
The Frostfire Arrows acted like anti-aircraft guns, intercepting the Hellfires in the sky. Under Gandalf's superb mental control, each one perfectly hit its target.
The power of frost froze the Hellfire's fel flames, the power of arcane destroyed the Hellfire's rock structure, and the power of fire cooperated with the frost to create an explosion!
The dozen or so Hellfires summoned by Gul'dan were directly dispelled, intercepted before they even landed, and a large number of Hellfires shattered into stone, falling to the ground like a rain of rocks.
"This is impossible!"
Gul'dan roared in anger. His ultimate move, which consumed so much mana, was directly nullified. Coupled with the constant throbbing pain in his right hand stimulating his nerves, he began to unleash destructive flames towards Durin and Aragorn as if his brain had been burned out by fel energy.
Durin, a man of few words and fierce action, transformed directly.
"Avatar!"
After using a move to enlarge my monster, Durin became immune to Gul'dan's destructive flames, and delivered a Thunderclap at close range!
Gul'dan was affected again. His left hand faltered, slowing down the speed of his spellcasting. Gandalf, having recovered most of his mana, spared a moment to slam an Ice Lance into Gul'dan's face. Although the damage wasn't high, it successfully slowed him down.
After Gul'dan suffered the dual negative effects of concussion and slow, a green figure appeared from behind him!
It was Garona, the second reinforcement Galen had called over!
The legendary assassin Garona, wielding two daggers, stuck close to Gul'dan's back, viciously plunging the daggers into both sides of Gul'dan's lower back.
Others might just harvest kidneys, but Garona directly stabbed them, twisting the daggers clockwise and counterclockwise after they were in.
The daggers were two good daggers, made of special materials provided to Gul'dan by Kil'jaeden, personally forged by the Orc's strongest blacksmith, Chieftain Blackhand, in his Blackrock Foundry. During the forging and quenching process, Blackhand discovered that this special material contained terrifying dark power, full of hatred and bitterness. After completing the pair of weapons, he named them Pain and Sorrow.
At this moment, Garona, with Pain in her left hand and Sorrow in her right, fiercely stabbed into Gul'dan's kidneys, allowing the weapon he had bestowed upon Garona to inflict him great damage!
Gul'dan roared in pain again, a mouthful of blood rushing to his throat, which he forcefully swallowed again. Then, his entire body surged with magical energy, purple energy covering his entire body, transforming him from a half-orc, half-demon into a complete demon. A pair of purple demon wings grew from his back, and his legs also turned into demon hooves.
Then, Gul'dan suddenly turned around, pulling the two daggers directly out of his body, and two jets of blood spurted out, carrying with them a lot of debris, which sizzled on the ground after landing.
Gul'dan choked the throat of the assassin with his left hand, lifting her up. When he saw that it was the half-orc assassin he had personally cultivated who had stabbed him, he was even more furious.
"Traitor! Betrayer!"
Gul'dan's demon claw was about to forcefully twist Garona's neck when he felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head!
Gul'dan turned his head in shock and anger, only to see another Scarlet warhammer with spikes!
Bang!
Gul'dan was hit by the Stormhammer again, falling into a daze.
Garona broke free from Gul'dan's demon claws. After landing on her feet, she launched her strongest combo!
Rupture - Vendetta - Envenom - Nemesis - Poison Bomb - Eviscerate!
Garona's figure flickered, her hands wielding daggers, the cold light of the daggers attacking back and forth on Gul'dan's chest, although Gul'dan's entire body was covered with demonic skin, the two daggers were not ordinary products, directly creating terrifying, finger-deep wounds on his chest.
Deep enough to see the bone!
Garona's output instantly surpassed the mage and melee, firmly occupying the first place!
If it weren't for the buff of the demon transformation, even with the strong physique of an orc, Gul'dan, a mortal body, would not be able to withstand the damage of shattered kidneys and a heavily wounded chest, and would probably fall into weakness on the spot due to excessive blood loss, and then be besieged to death.
It was just unexpected that Garona's outburst, supported by hatred, managed to deal several more hits, and finally, her right hand directly sent the dagger into Gul'dan's heart!
Not only Garona, but could the old and cunning Gandalf give up this opportunity to steal damage?
Rapid Cooling was activated, and Icy Veins was refreshed again, followed by various powerful frost spells thrown out!
The intense pain instead allowed Gul'dan to break free from the stunned state ahead of time!
However, when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Garona's words: "You are going to die, Gul'dan! Today!"
After hearing these words, Gul'dan's eyes widened, filled with unwillingness!
Then Garona forcefully twisted the dagger inserted into Gul'dan's heart, shattering his heart!
Gul'dan slapped Garona away with his still intact left hand, but his body had been injured too severely, damaging the magical circuits in his body, and the fel energy slowly receded, revealing his riddled orc body.
Gul'dan's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground. He wanted to support himself on the ground with his arms to stand up again, but his right arm had already been fractured by Durin before, and he failed.
"This is not the result I wanted… I should have obtained powerful power to rule Azeroth…"
Gul'dan gritted his teeth, using his still intact left arm to prevent his body from falling forward. He had reached this point filled with humiliation and resentment.
Garona wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked to Gul'dan with another dagger in her hand, staring at him coldly.
It was this warlock in front of her who had ordered the orc warriors under his command to rape a draenei girl, just to create a tool person that combined the excellent qualities of the draenei and the orcs.
Her own tragic fate was bestowed upon her by him!
And if it hadn't been for Garen's help, she might have successfully assassinated King Llane, causing her to betray her human friends who sincerely helped her!
"Alright, Garona, give him a quick death!" Garen appeared from behind the reef, reminding Garona.
The law that villains die from talking too much applies to all situations. Who knows if Gul'dan still has any trump cards? Killing him sooner rather than later and collecting his soul is the end of the matter.
At this moment, the ten Royal Guards had also dealt with the demon guards and hellhounds summoned by Gul'dan, and surrounded the area in a circular formation.
Garona forced herself to calm down. Back then, Galen promised to help her kill Gul'dan with her own hands. She had waited bitterly for five or six years, and today her wish was finally coming true!
She gripped the dagger tightly and walked up to Gul'dan, grabbing his white beard and lifting it up.
Just as Garona raised her arm, preparing for the final throat-slitting strike, Gul'dan narrowed his blood-red eyes, desperately gathering the last trace of fel energy within him.
Fear Howl!
The closest, Durin, Aragorn, and Garona, trembled in place as if they had lost their minds. The further away Royal Guards were also affected. Gul'dan's face lit up with joy, and the next moment he was about to launch a life-draining attack, using the life force of these people to restore his shattered and severely injured body, and then find a chance to escape!
Galen and Gandalf were both very cunning. They had long been on guard against possible changes. Galen directly used a pay-to-win item to become immune to fear, and Gandalf even drank a bottle of Invincibility Potion to become immune to all negative effects. Then, a guaranteed critical Frostfire Bolt flew out!
Right in Gul'dan's back!
"How could I die here? I'm only one step away from victory!"
Suffering such a heavy blow again, Gul'dan once again gushed out more blood from his mouth and the hole in his chest, and then his entire body flew up uncontrollably, finally closing his eyes full of hatred in unwillingness!
Gul'dan is dead!
At this time, Garona also woke up. She opened her eyes in shock and anger, just in time to see Gul'dan flying towards her. Her hand holding the dagger swung fiercely, and the sharp dagger slashed heavily across Gul'dan's throat.
Bang!
Gul'dan's broken corpse landed on the ground.
Garona thought that she had personally ended Gul'dan, but in fact, he had already passed away half a second before, and the experience was divided equally among Gandalf and the other two. Galen was even able to get a fresh Skull of Gul'dan in the end, perfect.
Wait, why didn't I receive a prompt to collect a spirit?
You old dog, an old thief is still a thief. Sure enough, there are still tricks up his sleeve!
He is the founder of warlocks. Currently, in Azeroth, he is the best at playing with souls. Just killing his physical body is only physically destroying him. As long as his soul is still preserved, he can find a chance to be resurrected.
Galen walked forward and, under Garona's happy and relaxed gaze, began to rummage through Gul'dan's corpse.
Gul'dan's usual hooded robe had already been torn during the battle, leaving only the pants on his lower body.
Under Garona's increasingly strange gaze, Galen found what he wanted: a purple rune cloth bag on Gul'dan's waist.
Galen tore off the bag and poured out all the items inside.
Several pieces of purple and crystal-clear crystal shards.
Several pieces of high elf rune stone fragments.
A magic book exuding evil.
An old wooden cup with a jagged top.
Several purple round orbs.
Loot!
Then Galen casually tore off the ring on Gul'dan's hand and the two or three accessories on the other side of his belt, and put them into his backpack along with the other items he had found.
Only a few spheres remained.
It should be these two things.
Galen picked up a purple round orb. It looked like this was it, a soulstone.
A soulstone is a magical item created by warlocks. It can store the souls of the dead. Gul'dan should have used this soulstone to store his own soul, so he avoided the spirit scan of the Heart of Origin.
Bang!
Galen smashed a soulstone hard on the ground like a firecracker. The stone shattered.
"New spirit detected. Collect?"
"Collect!"
Then Galen checked the Hall of Kings. They were all some seventh- and eighth-level spirits, orcs, draenei, humans, nothing big.
Bang!
Galen smashed another one.
This time, the collected spirit gave Galen a surprise.
It was Blackhand, the former Warchief! He found a big fish.
Bang!
The last soulstone was also smashed by Galen.
Gul'dan's spirit emerged from the runestone and slowly rose into the air in his terrified expression, then disappeared.
At this moment, Galen was finally relieved. As long as Gul'dan's spirit entered the Hall of Kings, then everything would be up to him.
After Gul'dan's body completely disappeared, the remaining fel energy in his body began to riot uncontrollably.
Raging flames began to burn the remaining broken body, and finally only a head remained in place!
As Galen had expected, the Skull of Gul'dan was formed!
As the first orc to receive Kil'jaeden's fel energy gift, Gul'dan was favored by this legion lieutenant. The massive fel energy amplified his strength, making him the number one spellcaster in Draenor.
After his death, the fel energy in his body was attached to the hardest part of his corpse, his skull, creating a true artifact.
Historically, Ner'zhul used the energy contained in this skull to restart the closed Dark Portal. Later, it was used by the dreadlords to pollute Felwood Forest. Finally, after the night elf Illidan absorbed all the fel energy contained in this skull, he became a powerful half demon.
Galen took out a piece of silk, disgustedly packed Gul'dan's head randomly, and then threw the silk directly into his backpack.
"Alright, everyone, done, let's call it a day."
Galen clapped the non-existent dust off his hands and looked at everyone.
"Thank you, Galen!"
Garona said sincerely. Although Garona, with Galen's help, had broken free from the control of the Shadow Council, and Gandalf had also helped her remove the restriction left by Gul'dan in her body, Garona would not be able to escape the torment of nightmares as long as this orc who had created her tragic fate was not dead.
Galen looked at Garona's relaxed expression, his face flushed red, and decided that even if he didn't let his subordinates absorb Gul'dan's spirit, he would definitely not summon him in front of Garona.
"You're welcome. I'm just fulfilling my original promise." Galen scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "In the future, help me strengthen the roots of the Shadow Division in Minas Tirith, and then raise Med'an well."
It's just that Galen seemed to have said something wrong. As soon as Med'an was mentioned, Garona's expression became complicated.
At this time, a portal appeared not far away, and two figures emerged from the portal.
Aegwynn and Medivh.
At this moment, Garona's expression became even more complicated.
Ah ha, the weather is really nice today.