ebookland Chapter 549 Ready to make a move
Chapter 549 Ready to make a move
A skeletal hand, wreathed in flames, gripped the orc Yegosh's neck tightly. This slender, bony mage's hand seemed to possess an inherent silence...
Yegosh, the high-ranking demon warlock of the Burning Blade clan, muttered to himself, his face filled with terror, as he struggled with all his might to pry open the flaming bone hand of Lorraine that was choking him...
Most mages or warlocks need to chant incantations and construct magical runes to cast spells...
A few special magical artifacts, such as wands, one-time-use scrolls, or talismans, can quickly unleash one-time buffs or debuffs...
The power varies significantly depending on the skill of the maker.
When Lorraine was still a human magic apprentice, she was very curious about the magic scrolls hidden on the body of the novice mage merchant who had deceived her, but the other party always kept them hidden as treasures and wouldn't even let Lorraine touch them.
With Lorraine's current level, approaching that of an intermediate ice mage, his necromancy was practically unstoppable, unexplainable combos... He was fairly certain that back when he was a lackey for swindling merchants in the Westfall, his employer, a novice apothecary, possessed only some low-level buff scrolls written on simple parchment...
Times change, and most of the things we once longed for turn out to be nothing special after we got them, quite different from what we imagined...
Some people look back and feel that those primal desires and interests were so rare; they would catch a frog in a pond or fish out a mandarin fish just to get a taste of a rare popsicle... It seems they could endure the scorching heat and mosquitoes that they can't stand even for a minute now...
One thing is certain: Lorraine not only possesses some of the experience passed down from his teacher, but his physical body is also extraordinary thanks to the power of necromancy...
The power of the undead is beyond reason. The will of the dead has fully awakened for the fourth time. Lorraine is almost immune to negative status effects. The mere flames do not cause Lorraine pain, but only a tingling and pleasant sensation.
Increase the force in your hand, and the flames vanish...
The Eye of Frost lit up, as if it was finally its turn to appear. It was unwilling to be suppressed by the Necromancer's right eye... The Lich's Chill exuded a faint mist caused by the extremely low temperature, which seemed eerie in the scorching Ragefire Rift.
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A Song of Ice and Fire?
The soul of a once-captured Frostbone Dragon is hidden in Lorraine's left eye.
when...
Those three days that disappeared!
The teacher risked everything to save his impetuous student.
Perhaps the damage from the Bloodstone Egg was tolerable before, but forcibly removing the Eye of Ice bestowed by the Lich King Kel'Thuzad from the Necromantic Rune and transferring it to the right eye, Lorraine didn't know what price her teacher had paid.
Or perhaps, in private, the teacher is making another shady deal with the godfather.
Lorraine always knew that her teacher had deceived her.
......
Honest people who are always being deceived actually know that the clumsy performances of those shameless swindlers are both pitiful and hateful in the eyes of kind people.
The compassion of a saint makes cowardly people unwilling to point out the truth and doubts, which allows some heartless and shameless people to be arrogant about their methods and humiliate all innocent and kind people.
They also claim that kind people are bullied and good horses are ridden... They spread this message everywhere, hoping that everyone will be as shameless as them, and mocking the stupidity and persistence of kind and honest people.
Kindness is never the same as foolishness or ignorance; on the contrary, kindness is a choice based on strength.
The Virgin Mary's compassion, if genuine, is worthy of respect. But if it stems from an underdeveloped cerebellum or from biased listening, then... in chaotic times, first eliminate the Virgin Mary! In dire straits, abandon weakness!
Admittedly, when Lorraine was still confused and bewildered, she would silently endure...
But now, the roles of offense and defense have changed, and we've experienced more.
When people realize that power determines status, even the gentlest person can become as cold as ice and their face can become distorted.
Give a chestnut!
The human female ice archmage, a genius who saved the last remaining forces of the old Alliance Lordaeron, the most powerful witch at present, the leader of Theramore, the chairman-elect of the Kirin Tor, the mediator between the Alliance and the Horde, Thrall's best friend, the eldest princess of Kul Tiras, the actual controller of the Alliance's main fleet, and the filial daughter Jaina & Prodomor!
Every choice Gianna makes is wrong; her hair turning white overnight is merely a mimicking of her first boyfriend's emotional journey... Guess why the writers made Gianna seem brainless and beautiful? It's because, since ancient times, blonde beauties with big waves have been equated with brainless, Western-style decorative characters; their fates have always been like this.
The writers mocked Jaina's stupidity, as if some people were jealous of her top-notch figure and status, the adoration she received, and her tragic fate. Her later misfortunes and reputational damage were most likely related to the twisted writing style of the writers.
The monstrous creatures of the Twisted Void once corrupted the writers' minds. They were the minions of the Old Gods, infiltrating the Alliance and the Horde, distorting justice and honor, and alienating aesthetics. For them, dwarves having beards was normal, but a female dwarf with a beard was considered to have a hormonal imbalance, a disease...
Everything is understood without words...
Going too far again.
Let's turn our attention to Lorraine, who isn't particularly popular...
He had been holding the orc warlock by the throat for a while now, but he was also hesitant about how to deal with these Shadow Council minions lurking deep beneath Orgrimmar. The wraith in his right rune eye was already displaying its power, the frost in his left rune eye was stirring, the phantom of the ice phoenix flickered, and the soul of the ice dragon stung his left eye.
.......
However, now is not the time to use the Eye of Ice, as there is a threat lurking within it...
Lorraine clearly remembered that when she used Eye of the Frost, the High Lich Kel'Thuzad could share her vision, which was both a blessing and a threat... the other party wanted to investigate the secrets of Lorraine.
Lorraine, of course, wouldn't be foolish enough to expose herself willingly.
As the chilling aura spread throughout his body, extinguishing the lingering flames of the Lava Hound's fiery attack, Lorraine forcefully suppressed the restless energy in his icy left eye... even though in the Ragefire Rift, the power of ice was precisely what countered the rampant fire element...
In contrast, Lorraine did not want the powerful lich to know the secrets of her life.
The seed of plague seems to have reached a critical moment.
This is another huge threat following the teacher's slumber and the approaching one-month deadline set by the godfather.
Thinking of the restless Eye of Ice and the damned bounties from various forces, Lorraine exhaled ice shards, which quickly turned into wisps of smoke around him. This sight made Lilith's beautiful eyes flicker as she watched everything from afar.
Calling them beautiful eyes is a bit of a stretch, because the eyes of the undead have long since turned into something like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp.
However, Lilith's eyes did reveal a mixture of shock and relief. "Indeed, he is a miracle. He's ugly and has a strange personality, but Lorraine is the warrior even the Queen has chosen!"
Lilith's eyes were sparkling, filled with joy and adoration.
At this moment, Goyesh, the high-ranking demon warlock leader of the Burning Blade clan, was in great pain. Unable to cast spells, he became a lamb to the slaughter, a common problem and weakness of most magic-based classes.
Lorraine had already climbed onto the top of the lava behemoth's head and turned the conversation around to Yegosh. Whether it was Go-eating shit or Yegosh, Lorraine didn't care.
In his eyes, this guy was already a dead man; it was only the lava behemoth he was currently controlling that posed the real threat.
Even though the army of skeletons, guided by Lorraine, relentlessly attacked the mountain-like behemoth, which roared in despair, Lorraine quickly realized that the skeleton army probably couldn't defeat this colossus.
As expected, the Flame King's pet is not something an ordinary mortal could kill.
This thing seems to have another strange ability, which Lilith didn't mention: even if it's killed, this half-flesh, half-elemental beast-monster can regenerate in lava...
The teacher seemed to have mentioned this briefly: in Blackrock Mountain, any lava hound inside Molten Core could cause a disturbance outside...
To completely kill the Flame King's beloved pet, the flame reactor inside its body must be extinguished—the strange gland that Lorraine saw through the Eye of Truth... Lorraine thought for two seconds, feeling that the effect of his awakened will was about to end, and without saying a word, he grabbed the orc warlock and plunged into the giant beast's mouth.
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"Lorraine! Are you crazy? No..."