Azeroth Monster Manual

[Monster Compendium: Fire Lord Activated]

[Your fire spell effectiveness increased by 10%]

[Your teaching material +1]

[Your brain domain development increased by 1%]

[You have comprehended Semi-Elementalization - Fire Element]

Aier stared with satisfaction at his ice-blue left hand and blazing white right hand. When the two hands were clasped together, they emitted a sizzling, ear-piercing sound, and the rising water vapor quickly engulfed the youth's figure.

Feeling his stamina draining away, Aier sighed deeply.

"Such a dazzling skill actually burns stamina. I didn't eat a Devil Fruit, you know? Isn't arcane energy good enough? Isn't mental power good enough? Forget it, I'll just fleece some more Saronite from the Sunstriders when I get back to Quel'Thalas."

Saronite Sunstrider: Read more, read the newspapers, eat fewer snacks, sleep more, and your stamina will naturally increase.

…

"Akainu is heavily injured, Aokiji has minor injuries, and my clothes are slightly dirty…"

Aier hummed a nonsensical rhyme as he flew through the sky.

"Naboya said the Titan's secret is in Firefeather Mountain, but I've already flown around it ten times and haven't found a trace of the ruins…"

The youth hovered in mid-air, feeling somewhat weary, not physically but mentally. Anyone who seriously does something for a long time without results will become anxious, and Aier was no exception.

"Wait, I'm so stupid."

The youth slapped his forehead, and a deep blue color bloomed in his pupils.

[Hypermnesia] activated!

"Not here, not here either, the fire element here is a bit strange, well, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Aier anxiously rubbed his smooth hair. Under the effect of Hypermnesia, the memories in his mind were being excavated bit by bit, and a 3D model of Firefeather Mountain gradually took shape.

Time slowly passed. Just as the youth was about to give up, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something.

"Sure enough, the darkest place is the hardest to find. That damned Fire Lord actually set me up…"

Aier was annoyed with a hint of joy, and quickly flew towards the top of the mountain.

An anonymous Fire Lord: Blame me?

Deep red magma bubbled and gurgled, and winding black lines floated on the 'lake' that emitted amazing heat. This was volcanic ash left over from the last eruption.

Aier stared at the magma beneath his feet with some hesitation.

"Forget it, I'll just take a bath. It's a pity there's no back-scrubbing master, otherwise I'd have to make mud again…"

Aier laughed self-deprecatingly and began to chant a lengthy incantation.

Metamagic Technique: [Trinity Shield] Release.

A blazing white flame shield was on the outermost layer, interspersed with an arcane shield emitting a purple luster in the middle, and the innermost layer was an ice-blue and thick ice shield. The three were one, and Aier named this spell Trinity Shield.

With a plunge, the youth dove into the lava, swimming through the lake like a nimble fish, and soon approached the bottom of the lake.

"How is this possible? This is unscientific."

As time passed, Aier became more and more anxious. Even though Aier had been charging the shield, the outermost flame shield was still getting thinner and thinner until it disappeared.

The light purple arcane shield was thus exposed to the lava, and a large number of bubbles rose from the shield and floated to the surface of the lake.

A moment later, the arcane shield was also exhausted, leaving only the innermost layer of ice armor.

Looking at the rapidly melting ice shield, Aier gritted his teeth and was about to use teleportation.

Just then, a small shadow at the bottom of the lake caught his attention.

"Wait, that's a… slot?"

Aier flashed to that small shadow.

"Just riddles, and even giving me a lock code…"

Looking at the circular groove with a clear color difference at the bottom of the lake, Aier scratched his head in a daze.

"Why does this shape seem familiar? Forget it, I'll just try anything. Go, Pikachu."

Aier seemed to have thought of something and took out the low-level Titan creation core that he had stripped from the stone guardian from his space backpack.

His right arm became scorching hot and completed semi-elementalization in an instant. Not caring whether the creation core would melt, Aier's elementalized right hand pierced through the shield, turned into an afterimage, and inserted the golden core into the groove.

The circular groove was filled in an instant. Just as the ice shield was about to end, a white teleportation array appeared under Aier's feet, and the youth's expression was frozen in place, disappearing in an instant.

…

Flicking off the lava clinging to the shield, Aier looked around the environment blankly.

This was a closed space, and a bronze giant face was carved on the dome of the space.

Aier carefully observed the face, but could not see a trace of clues. Whether in the games of his previous life or in this life, he had never seen such a figure.

"It looks a bit like a Vrykul, but it always feels a bit wrong. Could this also be a Titan creation, or is it… he is a Ti-tan?"

The more Aier thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he gave up exploring and continued to walk forward.

The secret room was very small, and it only took less than a few minutes to reach the end.

Looking at the huge furnace in front of him and the neatly arranged stone guardians in the corner, Aier staggered and almost fell.

Carefully walking to the front of the stone guardian, Aier tiptoed and touched its shoulder.

A moment later, the youth breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully ponder the scene before him.

"These stone guardians… don't seem to have creation cores?"

Aier looked at the empty chest of the stone guardian and fell into deep thought, and then he walked to the building in the distance that looked like a furnace.

"Extinguished? That makes sense, after all, Naboya said that Khaz'goroth has left Azeroth for more than 30,000 years…"

"The answer is already very clear, so… this is a Titan creation workshop for making low-level guardians."

The shock in the youth's eyes was hard to hide. This was the most unbelievable place he had seen after meeting Naboya in the proving grounds.

Looking up at the bronze giant face with closed eyes, Aier smiled wryly.

"You are Khaz'goroth, right? This karma is a big one. Is it too late to run away now?"

Stroking the complex devices in the armory with a complicated expression, Aier's heart was uneasy.

I don't know if there is really such a thing as fate in the dark. When the youth stepped on this wild land, an invisible hand began to guide his direction.

"Naboya, you've really given me a problem…"

Aier sighed and sat on the ground. He didn't mind getting dirty, and just stared at the big face on the dome without blinking.

"Khaz'goroth, you're dead, and you're still so restless."

Aier put up a middle finger.

"Hey, you're competing with me for face, huh? Bah, shameless."

…

The youth sat on the ground with a mournful face for a while, and then smiled happily, acting out a one-man show.

After a long time, he began to count his fingers, muttering words in his mouth, and could not hear what he was saying.

"Troll… mana addiction… Medivh… Ner'zhul…"

Aier said something vaguely in a voice that only he could hear.

"Damn, you can use super weapons to play Red Alert and fight eight terrifying enemies, but Azeroth has more than eight enemies, it's simply hell-level difficulty…"

With a wail, Aier sat up.

He wiped his face and finally recognized the facts. In this crisis-ridden world, there is no way out by going with the flow and escaping reality. Everything depends on oneself.

"Okay, I'll let you see, old dogs have teeth too!

Eh? Who said this line? It feels like something is wrong…"

PS: Finally coded out before 12 o'clock, worked overtime for a day, working overtime on Sunday is simply insane.

Add a little bit, the Un'Goro Crater plot is coming to an end, no more than five chapters at most (if it exceeds, pretend I didn't say it). The next plot should be a link that readers like to see.

In fact, there are many stories that can be told in Un'Goro Crater, such as the teleportation gate that can be teleported to Sholazar Basin, which is a foreshadowing that will be explained later.

There is also Link's quest line for losing his memory, and the Kodo beast Dandaga who only eats blood petal flowers. These are some classic quests, and some quests are very touching.

For example, Dandaga, who only eats blood petal flowers, after the Cataclysm, this cute and silly Kodo beast failed to escape the disaster and slept in Marshall's camp.

Her tombstone reads "No need to send flowers, just send some blood petal seedlings."

These ordinary NPCs may not have paid much attention when the players passed by, but when the situation changes and we set foot on this familiar land again, we can no longer see familiar figures, leaving only a tombstone covered with blood petals.

I don't know if these details that inadvertently reveal sadness can affect others, but the author's heart is really touched. This may be the charm of Azeroth (Blizzard is a garbage game company, what do they know about Warcraft?)

The reason why I don't write these is not because I respect the original and I am afraid of being stabbed in the back. The reason why I don't write these is because if I present these stories to the readers one by one, then this book will probably not be finished even with 10 million words. Too bloated, too huge, then this book is not a fanfiction, but a different kind of chronicle.

Also, this is the author's first time writing, and I am very honored to be loved by you. I don't know what kind of plot you like to watch, is it fighting? Adventure? Or these warm little stories, the author is not very clear, so if you have any plots you want to see, you can leave a message in the book review area, and the author can add these plots at his discretion without affecting the main line.

I've been rambling so much, not to increase the number of words, but just to see the readers' response. After all, playing a single player game is also very painful.

Finally, during the new book recommendation period, I beg you to give me some recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

Thank you~