I have one more World of Warcraft Necromancer than you

Chapter 220 Disappears Again

"Want to die? Not so easy!"

Just as Lorraine felt she was about to be burned to death along with her teacher, she was kicked out of the range of the flame magic... She passed directly through the solid ground and entered another plane.

He regained his mobility instantly after being kicked.

Being able to move is also a feeling of being able to move; in reality, it means that the body is in a state where it cannot be selected.

In a daze, Lorraine realized that he had regained control of his body.

Teacher Rolin was still in a daze... but he had already returned to his spirit form and shrunk back into his undead body.

Has my body returned to normal?

"That's right, it's back to normal..."

A familiar face was staring at Lorraine, clicking his tongue in amazement... It was none other than Merlin & Archmage Winterwind, who had announced that Lorraine had been officially admitted as a member of the new Council of Tirisfal.

"Your ability to switch bodies freely is truly amazing. I didn't even realize you guys had this kind of ability before."

"Sigh, it's my fault. I forgot that Dalaran has already taken off and the exit of the underground passage has changed... Sigh, if Dalaran hadn't actually taken off this time, I really wouldn't want to show my face."

"A single Atiesh... and it elicited such a strong reaction from that brat Rhonin? Looks like the Kirin Tor are a bit of a disappointment. Actually, I have plenty of keys like that... every deacon in the Senate used to have one, and the ones they'd seen were just the ones the Guardians typically used..."

Lorraine suddenly realized that Merlin and Winterwind had waved their hands, and the wall was now covered with all sorts of swords, shields, and staves...

The Atiesh in my hand does indeed look very similar to the row of similar staffs on the wall... not only chicken legs, but also what appear to be duck leg shapes, star shapes, moon shapes, rabbit shapes...

Wow. That's amazing.

Lorraine couldn't help but sigh.

The old man chuckled smugly, “They’re all just rotten wood and scrap metal. Little fellow, external things are just tools; only you yourself are the source of power. Wisdom belongs to every mage. Power comes from wisdom. If you can live for a thousand years, even the little wooden stick you casually make can be called a divine artifact.”

Lorraine nodded subconsciously...

He didn't know what had happened, and the teacher seemed frightened and remained silent.

The teacher was probably kicked and escaped the time-binding magic's range. Just as the time was up, he switched bodies... and inexplicably found himself in the territory of the Archmage Merlin?

"You guessed right, little one. It's my fault for not thinking things through, and also the fault of those underlings in Dalaran for being so disappointing. The Dark Queen Sylvanas has already spoken to me. Aegwynn's ideas and goals are different, so I can protect you for a while. Behave yourself and let me quietly enjoy the clumsy performance of these restless fellows..."

Lorraine was still bewildered, while Merlin laughed, "Let's see how Dalaran will save face after you disappear right under their noses?"

"Ha ha!"

"Oh, haha..."

Lorraine laughed awkwardly, then looked up at the magical screen that had appeared in front of her...

It showed exactly what had just happened.

Luo Ning unleashed a burst of flames, instantly burning the wooden buckets and well frame at the wellhead to black ash. The surrounding stone walls and bricks began to melt, revealing a shimmering color. The black mist was Luo Ning's target, yet it was a being capable of moving freely and rapidly.

If it weren't for rescuing the necromancer, a beautiful foot would have emerged from the black mist.

The black mist won't be burned at all.

As a result, the black mist, in saving Lorraine and her disciples, was the one who suffered the burning flames of life...

The black mist, scorched and propelled from the well's opening, quickly fell to the edge. Enveloped in flames, the mist rapidly shrank, and a woman clad in black armor collapsed to the ground. It was none other than Sylvanas, the Banshee Queen, leader of the Forsaken...

Sylvanas entered the sewers to search for Lorraine.

Her Undercity soldiers searched almost every corner of the sewers, eliminating many human guards. They still found no trace of the Plaguebringer, leading her to conclude that Lorraine must have already reached the surface.

His men reported that the Plaguebringer Lorraine had not left, saying he was going back to save people.

Since they haven't left and aren't in the sewers, they must have arrived in the surface town of Dalaran.

The Queen received a mysterious summons in the sewers and found many people she desired... but the goal of conquering Dalaran was not yet complete. Rescuing the Plaguebringer Lorraine was not the primary objective, but it was nonetheless essential.

Lorraine is a valuable man; he is a hero of Undercity and possesses qualities that the Queen values.

Few of the forgotten have such outstanding talents.

It turns out the Queen really intended to massacre Dalaran, but after the Plaguebringer Lorraine disappeared, the Queen received a report from a mysterious person and changed her mind... Dalaran has many ancient artifacts hidden inside, and Undercity's forces seem too weak.

Even with the Forsaken warriors fighting fearlessly and facing the looming Alliance reinforcements, Dalaran's defenses remained impregnable...

Attacking the surface seems to be the highest objective the Hand of Vengeance can achieve in this Battle of Dalaran... After careful consideration, the Dark Queen decides to accept Aethas and the Sunreavers' suggestion to withdraw and negotiate peace...

Just as Aethas and the Sunreavers returned to Violet Castle to deliver the message, they looked down and saw the lord locked in a fierce battle with a black mist.

Until the black mist dissipated and Sylvanas revealed her true form, Azsawston felt hopeless about peace!

He gritted his teeth and had to prepare.

When Rhonin's time-binding and magic-blocking were forcibly lifted, the Kirin Tor's Eye of Wisdom realized that the person he had just defeated was Sylvanas, the Queen of Undercity, and he was caught off guard and felt a little uneasy.

The Queen's crimson eyes, stained with tears, swept over Rhonin and Jaina, as well as Khadgar and the others not far away, including the reappearing Aethas and his entourage. She gave a soft snort, stood up, raised her longbow, and aimed it at Rhonin, the High Priest of Dalaran.

Her slender fingers held three black arrows, seemingly ready to be shot at any moment...

"Wait, Sylvanas!"

Luo Ning spoke first... and quickly explained.

"This is a misunderstanding! I have received news from Aethas, and I know the war is over!"

"Misunderstanding? Humans are always fickle... men even more so! Lord City Lord, were you just trying to burn me to ashes? Luckily, I don't feel warm from these flames... How about I let you taste my Soul-Splitting Arrow, as a return for your kindness?"

The Queen's brows furrowed in anger, her lips slightly upturned. A trace of crimson tinged her pale face—it seemed like blood... or perhaps a tear, but her scarlet eyes bore the dried streaks of blood and tears...

Or perhaps high-end eyeshadow...

If the teacher were conscious right now, he should be able to sense the Queen's beauty...

Unfortunately, the teacher seemed to have been attacked at the last moment when switching bodies, and is now in a daze, only responding weakly to calls.

The teacher said he was a little tired and wanted to rest for a while.

Having regained control of his body, Lorraine was full of energy... watching the spectacle in Dalaran's Ruin Square with Archmage Merlin.

"Ruin Square, what an unpleasant name. This square used to be called Rune Square... For a long time, it was also known as Heroes Square, but unfortunately, the statues of heroes have long been destroyed in the annals of history. New people come and go, but these little guys are indeed getting worse with each generation!"

Archmage Merlin sighed and shook his head, but his eyes revealed admiration for Archmage Rhonin, the red-haired mage...

Lorraine could sense from the old man's half-smiling wrinkles that Merlin seemed a little proud of Ronin's victory over the Queen.

Humans defeated the resurrected High Elf Ranger General, or so Lorraine guessed the old man thought...

In fact, he remembered that it seemed the Queen had taken the attack of the Flaming Dragon Breath Technique in order to save him and his teacher.

Suddenly, Aethas stepped in front of the Queen, blocking her path. "The war need not continue. It was a misunderstanding. Undercity is a guest of the Sunreavers. Master Rhonin has accepted my proposal. All Horde mages may now reside permanently in Dalaran, as long as they abide by Dalaran's laws."

It appears that the Blood Elves Aethas and the Sunreavers are defending Sylvanas, but in reality, they are loudly proclaiming that this farce is over...

The Sunraker had an expression that suggested he was ready to quit while he was ahead, and the Queen of Undercity snorted coldly, also retracting her arrow downwards.

But just as she stopped, she heard a whooshing sound as three arrows came flying in quick succession. The Dark Queen had to dove back and somersault to barely dodge them...

Turning around, Sylvanas was horrified to discover that the one who had fired the arrow was none other than her former third sister, now Vereesa, the Lady of Dalaran and Windrunner...

Her previously resolute face softened instantly...

I was at a loss for words...