Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 136 Libraries

"What do I need to do?" Karl asked, gently pushing away the dwarf thief beside him.

The ghost girl wiped the tears from her face, and was about to answer Karl's question.

"Help!" A deafening roar came from outside the church. Carol carried a warhammer and rushed in, rolling and crawling, at a speed that could not appear on a dwarf.

"Outside, there are a lot of undead outside!" Carol said out of breath.

"Don't pay attention to him," Carl turned everyone's attention to the side of the ghost girl, "Miss Sandy, tell me what we should do?"

"It's not difficult," the ghost girl said in a low voice, "just destroy the demon parchment that carries the soul."

"Where is the devil's parchment?" Carl continued to ask.

"Underground in the central castle."

"How did you get there?"

"You need to go to the library first and get the castle key from the librarian." The ghost girl seemed to think of something sad, her eyes were red again, she tried to control her emotions, and continued: "I can show you the way, thank you!"

"Let's go," Karl nodded and walked out.

Elune hung high in the sky, the silvery moonlight swayed down, the wind blew against the castle and whistled sharply, and the surrounding buildings could only see dim shadows.

The area around the Church of the Holy Light was a bit empty, and farther away, dark shadows danced, densely packed blue soul flames floating in the street, and the owner of the soul flame appeared at some unknown time, covering the entire street. Scourge.

"Light Art!"

The ball of light flew out of Karl's finger and floated in the sky. Several people tightly protected Karl in the middle, and moved towards the direction guided by the ghost girl.

A few undead creatures nearby sensed the breath of the living, let out a low growl, moved their bodies and rushed over.

Karl noticed that the speed of these undead creatures was much faster than during the day, and a faint black air lingered around.

The power of death suppressed at night poured out from the ground one after another, strengthening the power of these undead creatures.

Cowley held the dagger and slashed at the body of a skeleton, making a sound of "clang!", and the dagger was bounced away. If it weren't for Cowley's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he jumped to the side and was almost cut by the rebounded dagger.

"Be careful!" Carl reminded everyone in a low voice, "These undead are much stronger than during the day."

"Roar!" Carol roared, raised his warhammer high, and smashed a charging skeleton on the ground fiercely, breaking most of the skeleton's ribs with brute force, but the skeleton didn't show any discomfort. Quickly stood up, raised the rusty iron sword in his hand, and stabbed Carol in front,

"Arcane arrows," three arcane arrows hit the skeleton in front of him, and the impact of the spell sent the skeleton flying.

"Holy light weapon!" Liya knelt on the ground and prayed in a low voice, and shouted loudly. Golden holy light fell from the sky and fell on the weapons of several people one after another. The rich holy light swayed on the weapons.

Liya swung her weapon and knocked on a skeleton, as if ice had been placed in hot magma. The undead creature let out a violent roar, and its spirit was turbulent. Soon, under the power of the holy light, the undead creature fell to the ground and disappeared. breath.

However, more and more undead creatures continue to gather, and the power of the holy light on the weapon is like a bright light in the dark night, attracting a large number of dead creatures.

"I'll open the way, go straight!" Carl took out a holy light crystal, and told the others, "Close your eyes!"

"Light Art!"

The dazzling light illuminated the night sky, and the rich power of the holy light radiated from Karl to the surroundings. All the undead irradiated by the light screamed in pain, and tightly blocked the soul fire in the skull with their dry arms .

For undead creatures, there is not much difference between the power of holy light and sulfuric acid, and holy light has a natural restraint on undead.

"Charge!" Blake raised his shield and rushed forward quickly. Carl, Carol, Leah and Cowley followed closely behind.

Fortunately, the area of ​​Midas Castle is not large, and the few people advanced a few hundred meters, and saw a building that was exactly the same as that described by the ghost girl.

A few skeletons wandered around the door of the library.

"Arcane lightning," the purple arcane lightning penetrated a distance of more than ten meters, interweaving a grid to envelop the skeleton, and the paralysis produced by the lightning fixed the skeleton in place.

"Heroic Leap!" Carol raised it high, flew a few meters away, hit the ground with a loud noise, swung the hammer and swept out, knocked several skeletons into the air, and smashed heavily on the granite wall of the library superior.

"Purge!"

A ray of holy light fell from the sky, covering the fallen skeleton. Under the radiance of the holy light, the skeleton's body began to shatter, and soon the blue soul fire in the eyes was extinguished, and the out-of-control body turned into pieces of bones. scattered everywhere.

And behind them was a vast army of skeletons. Countless skeletons of all kinds appeared from the darkness, rushing towards them.

Most of these skeletons are human beings, a small number of animals, skeleton cats, skeleton dogs, all kinds of skeleton creatures appear in Karl's eyes, like a skeleton fair.

Black kicked open the door of the library, followed by Carl with a greeting, and then slipped in. When everyone entered the library, Black and Carol tried their best to close the door of the library again.

Karl and Leah cleaned up the skeleton creatures that took the opportunity to flow in.

Cowley looked at the place, scanning the entire building, and then fished a lantern from his backpack.

"It's a good thing I was prepared, otherwise we would be advancing in the dark," he said in an exaggerated tone as he lit the wick of the lantern.

The duration of the mage's light spell is not long, and half of it will not exceed 5 minutes. Carl's light spell is stronger than the standard model, and can reach an exaggerated 10 minutes, which is more than enough to deal with battles, but it is very unrealistic to use it for traveling.

The lantern emitted an orange light, illuminating the surroundings, and through the light, the interior of the library appeared before everyone's eyes.

The library is divided into two parts. The first half is a rather spacious hall. A reception wooden table is on one side of the hall. A dried corpse is lying beside the table. Carol knocked on the corpse and made a crisp sound. .

"This thing must be easy to ignite," said Carol, smacking his lips.

In the second half of the library are rows of wooden bookshelves filled with all kinds of books. Carl took out a book with a black cover. After opening it, he found that the writing inside was blurred, and the parchment was left behind. His flipping turned into powder, and under the invasion of time, these books have all been weathered to varying degrees, obviously making them unreadable.

"It's a pity," Carl sighed. He even saw a book called Burning Body, but it was damaged so badly that he couldn't use it anymore.

Blake stopped suddenly, walked towards Carl beside the bookshelf, looked around, and whispered, "Be careful, there are enemies."

(End of this chapter)