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Chapter 365 Storm Altar (1)

Gul'dan replied, touching his beard, "This thing is full of energy. I believe that these runes and some other runes on the edge of the forest are evenly distributed here, forming a huge magic trap and spell barrier."

"What are barriers? They don't stop us, or cause any harm," Orgrim pointed out.

"No, because we are now just entering the woodland and using ordinary weapons." Gul'dan replied. "I think these rune stones limit the use of magic. It is very likely that only elves can cast their spells within this range. I have tried casting some spells here but they all failed. If I exit 10 steps away and go to the other side of the mountain, I can resume casting again."

Orgrim was solemn.

This is not a fun thing.

He clearly remembered how destructive the magic of human beings was. If it weren't for the orc's warlock that suppressed the human beings' mage, the orcs would have to pay a heavy price to defeat human beings. This is the most important reason why he did not kill all the Shadow Council that he hated so much.

Human magic comes from elves.

He knew very well that Guldan's power was. Even after he was injured, Guldan's magic was still the most powerful among the orcs, no doubt about it.

The battle with Anthonydas, known as the strongest mage of mankind in Nanhai Town, truly proved Gul's strength.

But it was Gul'dan who told himself that his magic could not be used.

"What about the trap?"

"It seems to be able to draw out powerful forces hidden under the forest, as long as those long ears want...bang!" Gul'dan grinned, making a sound on his mouth, making an exaggerated pose in an explosion.

"How many people can be dealt with at one time?"

Gul'dan raised five fingers with a grim smile.

"Five thousand?" Orgrim tentatively.

"Fifty thousand, and as long as there are any five places within the rune limit, each place should be dense enough, killing ten thousand trolls in one location will not be a problem."

The chief suddenly recalled the day when Stormwind City was captured, thousands of orc warriors were burned to death in the flames. Although the orcs of the Black Stone clan had a certain degree of flame resistance, they were not immune to flame damage.

If the fire is big enough, you will be injured and die...

When Orgrim knew the answer, he was startled and raised his hammer very simply and directly.

His meaning is very obvious.

"Is there any way to destroy it?"

"No, no, no, this is a waste. I can turn it into an altar of storm and let the power attracted from the rune stone strengthen the creatures in some way." Gul'dan's hunchbacked body exuded an evil aura.

"There will not be any orcs participating in your reinforcement." The chief refused sternly.

"They have indeed become stronger."

Orgrim stared at Gul'dan's half-squinted eyes and exuded murderous intent: "Stronger, greener, lower wisdom, and more violent."

Gul'dan lowered his head deeply. He did not intend to openly fight against the chief at this point in time: "I plan to strengthen the ogres, and some body shape mutations may occur. However, that has nothing to do with orcs."

It doesn't matter to you, just hold on high.

Feeling the loss of the elite tribe's combat power, Orgrim agreed. As he had previously agreed to make the dead humans turn into the Death Knight to join the tribe.

The preparations went smoothly and time-consuming.

Originally Orgrim thought Zujin would be impatient. Who knew Zujin said: "My ancestors spent hundreds of years not breaking through this barrier. I don't care about waiting for those days or months, as long as they can break through. Trolls can wait."

After saying that, Zu Jin ran to hunt the elves patrol on the periphery to play.

After Gul'dan used his evil dark magic and ritual to break the outermost protection of the rune stone, he directed Gugar, the two-headed ogre hero, to carefully dismantle the huge rune stone in an orderly manner.

This is a high-tech job that increases physical strength.

Directly violent dismantling, the outcome is right next to you.

A clumsy ogre triggered the protective ban on the rune stone, what happened?

The unlucky guy flew to a height of 30 meters, and then his whole body was scattered into more than 10,000 parts, evenly scattered within a range of nearly 100 square meters.

Even if this ogre fucked here, he would never recognize her child.

It took them eight hours to dig out the rune stone intact.

Fortunately, Orgrim came here first with some elite and trolls-led forwards, otherwise during this period, he would have to let nearly 100,000 troops wait.

Now, the 100,000 army is still advancing at a constant speed of 60 kilometers away.

Here, Gugal skillfully smashed the huge stone tablet into several still huge pieces. He brought five of them to the open space, and then spent several hours to correct the shape of the stones, and placed it on a piece of open space located above the forest energy vein, which was placed in the correct five-pointed star shape.

"Are you all ready?" Gul'dan asked impatiently. Not far away, Kogar shook his head with both heads. The huge ogre made a pig-like hum. His strong arm with explosive power was holding the last piece, and at least the weight of rune stone fragments weighing more than five tons were walking on the open space.

"Now," he shouted, rubbing his shoulders with one hand.

Gul'dan finally nodded with satisfaction.

He really couldn't imagine how to trick the rune stone like a hill without enough labor.

These rune stone pieces are huge, heavy and have a strange center of gravity offset. Two ogres can lift it, but this job will require at least a dozen orcs to complete.

Orgrim hates magic and will never let the "noble" orcs do such dangerous things.

Fortunately the Chief allowed Gul'dan to do this with some ogres, and Gugal could command his stupid fellows with only one head more easily than any orc.

Yes, facing a group of mentally retarded people with strong muscles, no matter whether you are a world-class wise man or not, you will still be crazy.

Gul'dan can figure out how the elves moved the complete rune stones to their original position for the first time.

That is a power life that has nothing to do with magic.

Magic is very powerful, but compared to the energy required to provide 100 kilograms of lifting power, it is better to use a slave directly.

Forest trolls have similar powers as ogres and are much smarter, so they will better obey specific commands.

But the elves don’t have the habit of raising troll slaves for a long time…

The stone was finally put in the right position. Even with Gul'dan's picky gaze, he could not find any fault.

Gul'dan raised his hand, and the five orc warlocks chose five rune stones to stand next to them.

"Luckily, Orgrim's guy who only has conspiracy and muscles in his head didn't kill me all."

Fortunately, otherwise there would be no possibility of completing this ceremony. (To be continued.)
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