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But the most important thing is the death cap.

With this artifact, it is equivalent to raising his strength by a level.

Jump from the peak of the hero to the peak of the master!

And Mark Zall's strength is at most the middle level of the sixth ring.

Of course Pfister also has flaws.

After all, he is not a real master and cannot use great magic.

Although Glacier Spike is already one of the strongest fifth-ring spells, its power is infinitely close to that of sixth-ring spells, and Pfister has used a number of super magic skills to increase its destructive power, but there is still a gap between it and the top-level big magic.

However, Mark Zall misjudged Pfister's strength and was not good at defensive spells, so it was common for him to be instantly killed by him.

Perhaps the enemies here are all ruled by Makzaar.

Or maybe even demons and undead are afraid.

All in all, after this battle, most of the enemies scattered.

The remaining ones who resisted were quickly wiped out by Pfister and Garona.

At this time, Moros was late.

Looking at the messy scene and the corpses of many demons around him, he looked confused and asked, "What's going on?"

Pfister didn't know where to start, and directly gave him the arcane crystal.

"Master...how is it possible?" Moros exclaimed immediately.

The whole story is really too long.

He couldn't tell where he got it from.

So Pfister simply asserted in the simplest way: "Maybe the mentor has been controlled, or someone is pretending to be him. These demons and undead are sent by him. Moros, you have been with the mentor day and night, and you should have found out Is something wrong?"

"This...it seems..." Moros' expression changed.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, it was obviously what Feist said.

Pfister added another fire: "We are going to Stormwind City to warn, come together, Moros."

Pfister has great respect for Moros, a very personable old man.

Hope it has a good ending.

That's why it's said now.

"There are other people in the tower, I want to tell Cook and them everything." Moros shook his head immediately, and then his voice lowered, "I have lived here with the old master since I was a child, and I have never left Karazhan in my life. Where can I go..."

Pfister remained silent, knowing that Moros would most likely end up in the same ending as the original time and space.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and Pfister has no time to talk about it.

Immediately speak and say goodbye, and want to leave.

At this moment, he was stopped by Moros again: "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, you take the wooden ladder on the outer ring and go to the top floor! This country... no, the future of this world is up to you!"

After that, he took a key from the key chain around his waist and handed it to him.

After that, they didn't encounter any more obstacles, and quickly rode the griffin and left the tower.

Looking back at the gray and white tower that was drifting away, Pfister's heart was surging.

The next time I secretly come, it will not be a game of chess, but a decisive battle with the mentor!

The climate around Duskwood is very unusual.

It is cloudy all year round, which is completely different from the wild west at the same latitude.

It's not scientific, of course, but it's magical.The word twilight reminds people of the twilight trial.

There are also many hints in the official mission and Hearthstone legend.

It proves that this place is related to the ancient gods.

In short, the two of them flew for a long time before they broke through the dark clouds.

"What the hell is this?" Afterwards, Rao Pfister couldn't help but curse out loud.

On the ground below, there was a vast expanse of orc warriors.

The number is at least 10 people.

Then Pfister's thoughts changed, and he realized that they might have collided with guns.

This group of orcs should have participated in the first siege of Stormwind City, or the battle was unfavorable and retreated.

Seeing the disordered appearance of these orcs, Pfister couldn't help guessing that it was the latter.

However, orcs are different from humans, and they don't seem to follow orders and prohibitions, so he dare not make a statement.

No matter which one it is, it is the main force of the tribe.

When the two of Pfister saw the orcs, the other party naturally saw them too.

At this moment, sharp arrows, shadows and evil flames came like rain.

The griffins of the two were instantly sieved by the range.

Pfister saw that the situation was not good, and flickered to Garona's side one step ahead of time.

And carry it to the farthest direction to teleport away.

After repeated teleportation many times in this way, he finally stayed away from the enemy's main formation.

It's a pity that there are too many enemies.

And Pfister's previous channeling of arcane energy, summoning elemental creatures, and confrontation with Markzaar is already at the end of his battle.

With magic power, there is no one out of ten.

No more power, carry on the teleportation.

I can only bless the two of them with a slow falling technique.

Fortunately, Garona is quick-witted.