Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

After performing Shadow Step, Vanessa came behind Dathrohan. As she swung her dagger, a huge ball of black and purple energy was released, blasting towards the paladin's back!

boom!

The situation changed rapidly. The battle between Vanessa and Dathrohan happened so fast that in a flash, the paladins who reacted stopped their actions instantly and surrounded the two with shocked and angry looks on their faces.

The attack of the power of void created a large amount of dust, and Brother Samuel was about to call on the paladins to besiege Vanessa!

"Don't attack, just surround her!"

In the center of the square, Dathrohan swung the Doomsday Sword to blow away the dust around him. At this moment, he was covered with a layer of golden shield. Even though the yellow sand on the ground had been corroded by the power of the void, he was still unharmed.

Dasohan knew that Vanessa was only confused by the strange dagger and it was not her intention to attack him.

So he stopped the Paladin from moving forward, and surrounded him and Vanessa on the outside, leaving him with space to fight Vanessa alone.

In the following battle, Vanessa lost all her advantages. Although she was agile, the battlefield was so small. In addition, she was not the one controlling her body and was not proficient in close combat skills. She was soon suppressed by Dasohan and could not fight back.

In order to avoid Dathrohan's deadly combo, Vanessa also used another advanced skill: Shadow Cloak.

In the end, after being hit by the Hammer of Judgment, Vanessa was severely knocked away by Dathrohan, and was knocked several meters away.

At the same time, the evil dagger fell from Vanessa's hand and landed at the feet of a paladin.

"I am a noble god. Human, you should worship me and believe in me. I will grant you supreme power!"

"Now, pick me up from that dirty ground right now, and I can give you what you want, power, wealth, and glory!"

The strange whispers echoed in the Paladin's ears for a moment, but the Knight of the Silver Hand had a firm belief and a certain resistance to evil, so he was not bewitched by the whispers. Instead, he took a step back and looked at the dagger on the ground with full alertness!

At this moment, a golden hand broke through the encirclement of the Silver Hand Knights, grabbed the dagger and dragged it out!

Dasohan was startled, and just as he was about to attack, a familiar voice came: "Don't be nervous, brothers of the Silver Hand. It's me!"

When Dasohan turned around, his tense nerves instantly relaxed. The person who came was none other than his old friend Garin!

In Garin's hand was a golden glow, wrapped around the Blade of the Dark Empire. Behind him followed a tall figure, with a red mask on his face like Vanessa's.

A while later, in a canyon east of Wharton, the Knights of the Silver Hand set up camp again, but this time there were two more people than yesterday.

Vanessa has been placed in the tent. Lao Fan gave her a whole bottle of Fountain of Life. Her body is no longer in danger, but her spirit is quite depressed.

How should I put it? It's just like Kakashi lying down after being hit by Tsukuyomi.

And Garin was standing by the campfire, looking at the Xal'atath, the Blade of the Black Empire, in his hand.

It is dark blue all over and covered with runes. It has a very unique appearance, and is S-shaped overall. The blade is shaped like a crescent moon with a large arc on one end, and the handle is slender and curved, and is equipped with a hand guard.

On the central axis where the handle and the blade are connected, there is an eyeball pattern carved.

This is the initial form of the Blade of the Dark Empire. From the appearance, this dagger is not suitable for close combat at all, and in fact it is a magic blade and also a ritual dagger used for sacrifice.

"To be honest, Ms. Xal'atath, your claws are quite beautiful."

Garin said this with a teasing look on his face, his palm gently stroking the blade of the Dark Empire Blade.

In fact, Garin was not quite sure whether the ancient gods had gender differences. He only remembered that millions of great lords in his previous life had always called Xal'atath the "Little Sister of the Ancient God", so he now conceded that Xal'atath was a female.

Xal'atath remained silent.

"Hey, you're getting shy now? Where's that talkative energy you had just now?"

Seeing that Xal'atath had not spoken to him, Garin felt bored, so he opened the second magic package on his waist and took out the Skull of the Fallen that had been sealed for several years.

Dasohan's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene. Fel energy, shadow, how could there be such evil things on Galen...

Garin didn't pay attention to Dasohan's expression. He asked the Skull of the Fallen directly: "Old man, look at this dagger, why doesn't it speak?"

"Damn Paladin, you actually locked me in a dark corner for so long!" The Skull of the Fallen did not answer Garin's question. Instead, it floated in front of Garin, moving its jaw up and down, making sharp and old complaints.

Snapped!

A war hammer condensed from holy light hit the Skull of the Fallen in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Don't make me slap you when I'm in a good mood! Sachir!" As for these evil weapons that he could not use and were full of evil, Garen did not treat them as his favorites like he did the Ashbringer, Strom'kar, and the Wind Sword. He suppressed them directly.

Sachir struggled to float up and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, let me take a look."

As the most knowledgeable Eredar spellcaster in Argus, Thal'kiel flew around Xal'atath and said in amazement: "This weapon is the same as me. It contains a soul, but she is different from me!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I know more about this weapon than you do. I just want to know why she doesn't talk. It's impossible that she doesn't like to talk!"

Of course, Garin's complaints were not true. As an ancient god, bewitching whispers were their instinct and one of their most terrifying characteristics.

"No, she closed herself off!" Sachiel said in a strange tone, "Garlin, what did you do to her to make her so afraid of you?"