Blessing from the goddess at the beginning, technology VS magic

In the endless wasteland of Warcraft, there are two people wearing ragged clothes, coarse linen clothes, and some decorations are even made of organs from certain parts of Warcraft.

"Yoshi! Yamagami-kun! Look ahead! Is that the city wall?"

Tian Ye pulled Shan Shang's clothes and pointed excitedly forward with his hand.

Shan Shang raised his lifeless eyes, and after confirming that it was the city wall, his eyes finally brightened up again. If he was not mistaken, it was the city wall, the wall of the Warcraft Border!

After walking for so long, they were finally able to return to a place covered by civilization! Since the last time the teleportation scroll was destroyed, the two of them had been teleported to this uninhabited Warcraft wasteland, deep in the wasteland! Every few steps, they could encounter a high-level Warcraft.

Fortunately, they had previously trained in the Warcraft Wasteland, otherwise they would have surely become food for all kinds of Warcraft.

The two cried with joy, hugged each other, and walked towards the border wall.

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful shock wave came from the direction of the city wall, knocking the two to the ground. The wind and sand in the wasteland were also blown up, blocking their vision. When they opened their eyes again, they found that on the other side of the Warcraft Border, there was a black and purple beam of light shooting straight into the sky!

"What's going on? What happened in the alliance?" Shan Shang asked.

"This feeling is so familiar, it's the dark magic! There is a huge amount of dark magic gathering there!"

At this time, the ground of the Warcraft Wasteland began to shake, and countless Warcraft were ready to move because of this huge black magic. They were extremely excited and all headed towards the direction of the light beam. The pressure on the Warcraft border suddenly increased.

The two people who had not yet reached the border could only barely maintain their bodies in the tide of monsters. They were just one step away from success, but were blocked by these damn monsters.

At this moment, these monsters were like crazy, rushing towards the light column without regard for their lives. Even the goblins who were most afraid of death rushed forward without regard for their lives.

Boom, there was another loud noise, and a mirror seemed to appear in the sky, refracting the light beam to another direction. That was the depths of the Warcraft Wasteland. Seeing this, the Warcraft also turned around and ran towards the depths of the wasteland.

The two were finally rescued at this moment.

But a dragon's roar broke the momentary silence.

I saw a black dragon flying out from the border city wall. The strong airflow overturned the guards stationed on it, and then it flew straight in the direction where the light column was refracted.

There were three people sitting on the black dragon, they were Merozi, Coremir and Vancap.

"I felt a very familiar breath down there," said Melozi.

"Is it someone you know?" Vancap asked.

"It's the breath of the goddess. Those two people have the breath of the goddess!"

"A hero? That should be your old friend. Do you want to meet him?"

"No, they are not people I know. They have a fresh goddess vibe."

Only now did Vankap understand to what extent this old man yearned for God. He could even smell whether the air was fresh or not.

After saying that, Melozi controlled the black dragon to fly towards the two people below. They were definitely not the heroes teleported by the goddess more than a hundred years ago. Their breath was too fresh. Could it be that the goddess had already anticipated the resurrection of the devil?

In any case, arrest these two people first and interrogate them clearly!

Shan Shang pointed at the black dragon in the sky and said, "Tian Yejun! Did you notice that the dragon is getting closer and closer to us!"

"Baga! Of course I saw it. Why do bad things always happen to us?"

The two of them raised their spirits to the highest level, and their magic could be cast instantly without chanting, waiting for the opponent to make a move before counterattacking.

The black dragon was getting closer and closer to them, and suddenly a pair of shackles trapped them. The shackles were covered with talismans, which were Mo Luozi's Yin-Yang magic.

"What kind of magic is this!"

It can be clearly felt in the fields and mountains that the opponent can also cast instant magic without chanting.

Shanshang reacted quickly and used the worm thread to cut the shackles, but the next second, eight black spears appeared before their eyes. Since they had just walked out of the wilderness and took a bath in the tide of monsters, they were now exhausted and had no time to react to the black spears.

All of his limbs were pierced by the black spears, he lost the ability to move and fainted.

The black dragon then swooped down, picked up the two men, and flew towards where the beam of light was pointing.

————Ruins of the Demon King’s Castle————

After the last war, the Demon King's Castle became a ruin, and the Demon King was sealed here. Almost 170 years have passed, and the sealed Demon King felt a powerful force.

It is helping itself break free from the seal!

The seal is loosening, and I will return to the continent of Ermira!

With the continuous impact of black magic, the seal finally cracked. The Demon King found the right time and used all his strength to tear open the seal. Then his whole body was bathed in the rich black magic, and his own strength was recovering rapidly.

However, this bath did not last long, and the light beam soon disappeared, but he did not have even half of the magic power he had at his peak.

He tried to absorb the endless magic power from the air, but found that it didn't work. This meant that he was far from the Demon King he was before. The Demon King should have endless magic power!

But there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't feel the evil god. Without the evil god's support, he couldn't become a true demon king. He also didn't know what happened to the evil god after he was sealed.

He stood up, pushed down the old wall in front of him, walked out of the Demon King's Castle that had been around for nearly 170 years, and roared towards the sky to vent his emotions.

Upon hearing the roar, the surrounding monsters curled up their bodies. Even the high-level monsters hid in their caves, not daring to show their heads. They knew that the former king had returned.

From today on, the entire Warcraft Wasteland knows that the Demon King - Balzac is back!