Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The fifteenth year of the Dark Gate calendar is about to end. With 200,000 farmers and 100,000 soldiers arriving in the barren land one after another, Garin's deployment in this area is also on track. The next step is to carry out mining and afforestation step by step.

Garin also embarked on the journey back to Stromgarde. He wanted to go back to his hometown in Stromgarde to celebrate the New Year.

He has been absent from the New Year for eight years. If he continues to hang out outside this time, he will probably be punished by his old father's love.

However, this time he did not use teleportation to go back. While there was still some time, he planned to pass through Loch Modan, go north to inspect the construction of the wetlands, and finally return to Stromgarde from the Thandor Bridge.

However, after Garin entered the wetland, he keenly noticed that someone was secretly spying on his team.

How dare you spy on me?

Tired of living.

With a glance from Garin, Valeera disappeared into thin air.

As a leader among stealth fighters, Valeera's specialties are ambush and quick attack. In addition, she is a master of poison making. Anyone she targets will die in the Shadow Realm.

Balnazzar, a legendary dreadlord, is a capable general under the dreadlord leader Tichondrius. At the moment when Kil'jaeden threw Ner'zhul's soul into Northrend, three members of the Nathrezim led by Balnazzar also sneaked into Azeroth to monitor the Lich King and his Scourge plan.

Because of his betrayal on Draenor, Ner'zhul was captured by Kil'jaeden in the Twisting Nether and suffered unimaginable torture at the hands of the Burning Legion. His body was torn inch by inch, which was equivalent to being tortured to death.

The dreadlords specially created a set of armor to bind his soul without a body, and then sealed the armor and a rune sword called "Frostmourne" in a block of ice as hard as diamond.

It is true that Ner'th is the first Lich King, but he only has powerful mental power. His soul is carried by a piece of ice, and he has no ability to move.

At this time, Balnazzar and his people came to the eastern continent and set their sights on the powerful human kingdom in order to select a spokesperson for the Scourge.

Balnazzar's target was Galen Trollbane, the prince of Stromgarde, the second most powerful human being, while his compatriot Mal'Ganis was responsible for Arthas Menethil, the prince of Lordaeron.

Balnazzar was filled with rage. He tracked Garen from Stromgarde to Lordaeron, and from Lordaeron to Stromgarde. He then flew from Stromgarde to Grim Batol, and then to Ironforge. He finally found Garen's trail in Loch Modan, and followed him all the way to the wetlands.

As a winged creature, Balnazzar was quite fast, but he was exhausted and wandered around the Eastern Continent for three or four months!

Damn, the Dreadlord never thought that a human's whereabouts could be so erratic. Could it be that the magic network of Azeroth belongs to him and he can use teleportation at will?

You guys don't care about the blue dragon?

What a bunch of rubbish.

According to the special communication method between the dreadlords, he already knew that Mal'Ganis had successfully lurked beside Arthas, and he had just found the target!

What a shame!

What a shame!

Banazak decided that he must lure Garin into corruption and then ruin his reputation in order to avenge himself for being led by the nose this time.

In the dense forest, a large purple bat was hanging upside down on a tree branch, staring at Garin, and in its heart it had cursed the human prince hundreds of times.

Ok?

Why is it so quiet around here?

Oops!

Balnazar was startled and immediately changed his position!

At this moment, an emerald green dagger suddenly appeared and stabbed at the back of the big bat at lightning speed!

Wow!

At the moment when the dagger hit, Balnazar's body dispersed into dozens of small bats and avoided the fatal blow.

Valeera looked at the dagger, which only had a fist-sized bat clone left, and showed regret on her face.

There was a flash of white light, and Garin led the team to teleport to Valeera.

"Oh? A dreadlord?"

There was a flash of gold in Jialin's eyes!

catch him!

Light cast him!

The Dreadlords are a group of excellent conspirators and spies. Even though Mephistroth, a subordinate of Garin, is shining with the power of holy light, it still does not prevent them from disguising themselves as the racial talents of other creatures.

Garin said he really needed a team of dreadlords loyal to him.

"Hmph! Mortal, you dare to hurt me!" Since joining the Burning Legion, the Dreadlords have commanded their armies to destroy countless planets and kill hundreds of millions of lives. They naturally look down on mortals with low strength.

"Hey, pathetic ant, you still haven't figured out who is the prey between us." Garin was not polite to the Dreadlord who called him a mortal and directly called him an ant.

"Hmph! You irritate me, mortal. Do you think you can pose a threat to me with just a few dozen people? You mortals take yourselves too seriously!" Banazar was still arrogant.

And he has the capital to do so. It’s just a few dozen high-level soldiers, a powerful stealth fighter, and a leading Paladin Prince!

In the twisting nether, there were eight hundred Legion of Light warriors like Galen that Balnazzar killed for every one of them!

What's more, even if the Dreadlord's body is killed, his soul can still exist independently and can invade the target's body better!

"Fuck him!"

Galen told Balnazzar not to cry until he saw the coffin, so he waved his hand, and ten royal guards raised their shields, followed by ten paladins, and they began to tighten the encirclement of the Dreadlord.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Ten arrows were shot by the hunters, heading straight for Balnazzar's limbs.

Garin's goal is to capture him alive.

The Lord of Dread flapped his wings quickly, and ten arrows were blocked by the strong wind. Then he let out a long roar towards the sky!

With a psychic scream, the royal guards were affected by the psychic magic and began to tremble on the spot!

"Mortal, do you think you are the only one in number?"

call!

call!

Four huge meteorites fell from the sky!

"Hellfire?"

Garin quickly pulled out the Ashbringer, then leaped up and swung the artifact in mid-air.

Ashes awaken!

A golden flame shot out from the Ashbringer's sword, and two of the four falling Hellfires in the sky were blown up!

However, the other two Hellfires still fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit and disrupting the encirclement of the Royal Guards.

"You guys go smash those two big guys, and I will deal with the Dreadlord!"

Garin carried the Ashbringer on his shoulders and slowly walked towards Balnazzar.