Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 145 The Terrible Power of Hillman Midas

The necromancer suddenly trembled, and turned his eyes to Karl, the only mage in the field. His voice was broken and hoarse, "Are you a mage?"

"I am!" Karl took off the hood of his traveling cloak and nodded.

"Dalaran," the necromancer muttered to himself, staring at Karl's Mage Medal, "you are from Dalaran, no, damn it!...you are not ordinary adventurers!"

"You liars, I hate being lied to, you all have to die!"

"Taste the wrath of Hillman Midas!" The necromancer let out a deafening roar.

When Karl heard the name of the necromancer, his heart moved. Could it be that this person is the Viscount Midas who shined in the troll war 200 years ago, and also the necromancer who fell into darkness during the war and turned the entire castle into a dead place? .

Carl reminded everyone loudly: "Be careful!"

It's a pity that it was too late. Leah drew her weapon and was about to pray aloud when Midas quickly began to cast spells.

"Mana Shield."

"Hand of Midas!"

A huge transparent palm appeared beside Midas, flew out quickly, grabbed Liya who was still praying, and held it firmly in his hand.

"Woo!" Liya struggled violently on the transparent palm, but couldn't break free from the shackles of the palm.

"go with!"

As soon as Midas finished speaking, the palm continued to fly out under his control, holding Leah and hitting the wall of the hall heavily, Leah's body slowly slipped from the wall, and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Ah!...Miss Leia!" Cowley had been guarding against Midas in the center of the hall, but his spellcasting speed exceeded everyone's expectations, and in the blink of an eye, he was placed on the most threatening Priest of the Light in the team.

In anger, Cauley didn't care about his weak state, and even gave up the stealth with the greatest advantage, drew out two short swords to bully him, and a silver-white sword light quickly shot towards Midas.

Midas looked calmly at Cowley who was rushing towards him, and when Cowley rushed in front of him, he slowly uttered four words.

"Frost Nova!"

The frost impact swept across everyone within five meters with Midas at the center. Cowley accidentally discovered that he was not injured. He swung his long sword and wanted to continue charging, but found that his feet were frozen in place by a layer of hard ice and could not move.

"Remove the magic!" Carl quickly cast a spell to remove the ice from Cowley's lower body.

"It's late," Midas said coldly, with no expression on his face, "Frostbolt!"

After the ice-blue power of ice attacked Cowley, he threw a long arc like a kite with a broken string, fell behind everyone, and never stood up again.

In fact, all of the above happened in the blink of an eye. After everyone reacted, two teammates had already lost their fighting ability.

"Damn!"

"asshole!"

Everyone was about to make a move, but Midas raised his hand and snorted lightly,
"The Ring of Frost!"

A huge magic circle with a radius of more than ten meters appeared at the feet of everyone, and the power of ice permeated out, quickly freezing the few people in the magic circle, and firmly fixed them in place.

"Triple dispelling magic!" Carl played super-level, using the triple casting spell of multiple supermagic spells, and instantly lifted the ring of frost that froze the three of them.

Carl, Black, and Carol, who were unshackled, were about to bully them, but they found that the ring of frost did not stop, but more frost power diffused out, freezing them in place again.

Just kidding, Karl smiled wryly and shook his head, the difference in strength is too big, others are playing with several people with gestures, thinking of this, he can't help but worry about the fallen Cowley and Leah, and hope for their injuries not heavy.

This is far beyond the strength of everyone, and the 7th-level magic ring of frost has been issued. With this spell alone, Karl has never seen it on any mage, including the archmage Kel'Thuzad who is proficient in ice magic. Karl turned around I looked, hoping to get help, but found that Black and Carol were looking at me with the same eyes.

"The dead are revived!"

Gloomy light surrounded Necromancer Midas, and with the completion of the spell, on the ground behind the hall, more than a dozen corpses slowly stood up, picked up the broken weapons on the ground and rushed towards them.

"Blink!" Karl's figure disappeared in place, and soon appeared three meters away to the left, finally getting rid of the annoying ring of frost.

"Double Potent Arcane Lightning!"

Two bolts of purple lightning passed through a distance of more than ten meters, interweaving a grid, covering more than a dozen skeletons in the range of the spell. The pure arcane power defeated these weak undead who had just been resurrected not long ago. The souls in their eyes The fire gradually extinguished, and the uncontrolled bones scattered to the ground.

"Double Fist of Midas!"

Two huge fists fell from the sky and hit Black and Carol in the ring of frost accurately.

"Wow!"

"asshole!"

Accompanied by two muffled groans, the two fell to the ground in disappointment and passed out.

Necromancer Midas was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he tidied up the dilapidated robes slowly, and said to Karl without haste, "Dalaran taught you well, but it's not enough to teach you everything."

The necromancer nodded appreciatively, but the movements of his hands continued. Midas made a strange gesture with each of his hands, and the power of death in the hall continued to gather on him.

"Dead Transformation!"

A shimmering magic circle appeared at the feet of several fainted teammates, and the surging death force wrapped around their bodies, and penetrated into their bodies little by little.

Midas took out a pocket watch, opened it, looked at the time, and said to Carl, "You still have 10 minutes."

"Just wait to collect the corpses of your friends after timeout!"

At the critical juncture, Karl felt his heart pounding in his chest, and his hands trembled due to tension. Karl told himself over and over again in his mind to be calm. Tension or any emotion would expose his weaknesses. There may be a glimmer of hope.

Karl ignored the necromancer in front of him, but walked towards the edge of the death circle at the back, stretched out his pale hand under the robe, and touched the edge of the circle.

Such a large-scale magic circle that lasts for a long time needs to provide enough energy. Without enough energy, the magic circle cannot last for 1 second, and Karl's purpose is to feel these energies through the power of death in the magic circle The source of energy, but only the source of destructive energy, the magic circle is also self-defeating.

Soon, Karl stood up again, curled his lips, and said a little depressed: "It seems that I can only hit you."

"Naturally," Midas also smiled tacitly, but his laughter brought more horror to others than friendliness.

The energy source of the power of death is on Midas, and only after defeating him can he contact the magic circle and rescue his teammates.

(End of this chapter)