Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"None of you can leave!"

Varoson roared angrily, and the sword in his hand lit up with blue and red energy. A large amount of arcane and fire magic energy gathered, and then he swung the sword heavily to the ground!

boom!

A huge crack appeared on the ground!

In the desperate eyes of the upper elves, the cracks on the ground spread like a spider web, and the magic circle carved by Garin was shattered into pieces, and the magic fluctuations on it disappeared due to the destruction of the runes!

"No!"

Garin saw an upper elf shoot an arrow in anger, and Garin recognized him. He was the best archer among the group of upper elves.

The arrow flew straight towards Varoson's face with a strong wind, but the elf attacked with all his strength in anger, but Varoson swung his sword and easily knocked the arrow away.

"An incompetent attack, a bunch of rubbish who betrayed the Queen!"

Varoson's ridicule seemed to make the upper elf who was shooting the arrows even more angry. He drew the long sword at his waist, jumped out of the protection of the mages and rushed towards Varoson.

"Don't go! Talanas, come back soon!"

Dath'Remar anxiously tried to stop the young highborne.

Garen was thinking in his heart, this idiot, doesn’t he know that impulse is the devil? Dath’Remar still has a return scroll I gave him. Didn’t you see that he is surrounded by demons and Azshara’s Royal Guards but he still doesn’t despair?

Those who do great things must have the mentality to remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapsing in front of them!

Garin was already looking at the young elf named Talanas with an expression of looking at a dead person. He was very clear about Varoson's strength. This elf was too young and was a long-range fighter who was good at archery. He was no match for the magic swordsman Varoson.

It's such a pity that he is so young and should have just reached adulthood. I hope he has married and has children, or he is not the only child in the family, otherwise there may be no place for his family in the High Elf Kingdom in the future.

"Hahaha! Idiot!"

Varoson looked at the upper elf rushing towards him with disdain, and swung his sword down casually. The speed was so fast that the elf could only raise his sword to parry, but was overwhelmed by Varoson's enormous power and could only half-kneel on the ground.

"Today, I will make the Windrunner family extinct!" Varoson's face was ferocious, his sword flashed red, and he was about to kill the upper elf in front of him!

And Jialin, who was watching the show just now, panicked!

What did he hear!

Windrunner family!

It’s so fucking unprecedented!

Hold the grass!

This is the ancestor of Sylvanas and Alleria!

Still the only ancestor!

Isn’t this a scam?

No, he is tricking me!

He didn't cheat on so many people here, he only cheated on me!

Others cheated their fathers, but these ancestors cheated their descendants!

Garin pushed through the crowd with a speed he had not shown in the previous twenty years, flashed to half the distance twice, and then quickly launched a combat skill: intercept!

Intercept: While in Berserk Stance, rush at an ally or enemy at high speed. Intercepting an enemy will immobilize them, while targeting an ally will help them block attacks!

Varothen's sword was successfully blocked by Garin, and Garin no longer had any respect for the Windrunner ancestor. He simply grabbed the back of his neck with his left hand, picked him up like a kitten, and threw him directly at Dath'Remar.

Of course, Garin still respected him very much. He took the time in mid-air to perform a slow-fall technique on him so that he would not fall backwards on his butt, like a falling wild goose in the flat sand.

"It's you?"

Varothen's words contained two meanings. One was that he did not expect that Azshara's new favorite, Prince Galen, was also among the defected high elves. This surprised Varothen very much. He actually gave up the glory of the new world that was within his reach and chose to betray.

The second level is that Varothen has recognized this sword. Although it is very ordinary, he would not make a mistake. He was sent by Queen Azshara's senior adviser Xavius ​​to capture suspicious people, namely Prince Garin and his accomplices!

"Very good. I thought that no matter whether I could eliminate the rebels tonight or not, I would be punished by Her Majesty the Queen. I didn't expect that I would catch a big fish like you, Garin. I will make up for it tonight!"

"None of you can escape!"

"Capture them, dead or alive!"

Under Varoson's command, the demon army that had just stopped its offensive started moving again and launched a charge towards the upper elves!

In their opinion, these hundred mages could be killed in one round of charge!

Amid the demon's roar, Garin used the power of Varosen's attack to jump back into the formation of the upper elves.

"Das'Rema!"

Garin called out again!

Das'Rema also understood what Garin meant. He reached into his arms and took out a white scroll. His mental power instantly poured into the scroll, activating it.

The return scroll instantly locked all the upper elves in Dath'Remar's mental power!

"No!"

Varoson noticed something was wrong!

Unfortunately, it was too late. Varo'then threw the greatsword in his hand, and the greatsword spun rapidly and hit Dath'Remar. Unfortunately, his attack could not hurt Dath'Remar who was wrapped in white light.

A white light flashed, and all that was left on the broken ground were the confused demon army and the pale-faced Varoson!

When Dath'Remar's vision returned to normal, he saw the upper elves who had been teleported away in advance, and the Moon Priestess Tyrande who looked worried.

"Thank the Moon Goddess, you finally escaped!" Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart finally settled down.

"No, you shouldn't thank the Moon Goddess, you should thank Prince Garin. He saved us!" The reckless Talanas instantly turned into Garin's little fan and interrupted Tyrande's words.

His words were also agreed by the upper elves around him. If it weren't for Garin's teleportation array, most of them would not have been able to rush out of Zin Azalin. Now they are still alive and have the opportunity to meet their families who evacuated in advance.

"Okay, let's not stay here too long. This place is not far from Black Crow Fortress. Let's go find the rebels."

Garin doesn't care about the gratitude of the upper elves, so how can he expect them to pledge themselves to him?

Besides, this group of people will not live for more than ten thousand years, and their descendants may not necessarily repay their ancestors’ kindness.

The gratitude of Dath'Remar and Talanas is enough.

One of them repays Garin with his heroic spirit, and the other marries the two sisters.

Well, perfect!