Azeroth: Starting with Eagle Eye in the Necropolis

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You enter the arena and easily defeat a group of ferocious lions. The audience cheers, and the elderly fighting instructor is quite impressed with you, promising to teach you a new skill.

Rhodes was presented with two options: add 2 points to attack power or add 2 points to defense.

这一次罗德选择了防御力加2，让自己的属性变成了攻击1、防御2、力量10、知识11。

In terms of equipment, there's the Fire Eye, the Fire Spirit Orb, and two magic scrolls.

As his defenses increased, Rhodes could clearly feel that his body had been enhanced, becoming more robust and his physical strength had been increased by at least two times.

Are you kidding me? It turns out that in the world of Heroes of Might and Magic, attack and defense attributes actually increase your physical attributes.

Previously, Rhodes had focused on the mage build, so he hadn't paid attention to allocating points to attack and defense. He hadn't expected it to have this effect, which was a pleasant surprise.

The increased physical attributes are a good thing for Rhodes, and the 2 points of defense will also be added to his troops, including Iron Men, Gold Men, Diamond Men, and other troops, further enhancing their survivability.

In addition to Rhodes' upgrade, Soye also leveled up, reaching level 5, and his attribute was added to Knowledge, bringing his Knowledge stat to 7.

It can unleash three chain lightning bolts, or work together to cast special spells such as Fire Wall and lay mines.

Rhodes chose to upgrade his attributes by choosing intermediate fire magic, and Somra's duties would now be the same as his.

A day later, Rhodes, Malfurion, Tyrande, and the others returned to Mount Hyjal.

At this time, a large number of night elf armies had gathered here, including dryads summoned by the demigod Cenarius, druids, and jungle guardians.

Following Tyrande are the Priestess of the Moon, members of the Sisterhood of the Moon, a large number of Sentinels, allied races of the Night Elves, various Treants, Mountain Giants, Faerie Dragons, Two-Headed Chimeras, and Bearkin.

The group began to rest and prepare for the Burning Legion at Mount Hyjal. Three days later, in the morning, Malfurion summoned everyone.

“We don’t have time to wander around. Malfurion, is there something you need to tell us?” Tyrande asked first.

“A mysterious prophet appeared in my dream yesterday,” Malfurion said.

Chapter 138 First Encounter with World Shaman, Medivh's Redemption

“He and I talked a lot, and we agreed to meet here to decide together how to deal with the Burning Legion’s threat,” Malfurion said, looking at Tyrande.

"How is this possible? Malfurion, you're not kidding, are you? He can enter your dreams." Tyrande's eyes widened, as if something unbelievable had happened.

Malfurion's dream is connected to the Emerald Dream. If one can enter Malfurion's dream, it proves that the other party is stronger than Rafario, by a significant margin, at least a demigod or even above.

“That’s right. Tyrande’s opponent is very strong, which is why I came here specifically to meet him.”

Keep in mind that he is one of the strongest beings in Azeroth. Although he is not a demigod, his actual combat strength is not much weaker than that of his teacher Cenarius.

Although he held the title of Archdruid, he was the leader of all druids, and all other Archdruids had to obey his orders.

Given his strength, the fact that he could enter his dream and converse with him silently speaks volumes about the strength of the other party.

Since they were both fighting the Burning Legion, they were allies, so Malfurion decided to talk to them.

Rhodes and Jaina exchanged a glance, knowing that the mysterious prophet had also made contact with the night elves, meaning he had taken care of things with the orcs.

“I know that mysterious prophet. He is the one who guided us humans to Kalimdor. He said that only by coming to Kalimdor can we escape the calamity and defeat the Burning Legion,” Rhodes stepped forward and said.

“That prophet warned us when he was in Stratholme, but we didn’t listen at the time.”

"If we had listened to his advice back then, perhaps none of this tragedy would have happened."

Uther and Jaina nodded, confirming the identity of the great prophet.

“Well, I’m a little curious now. Rhodes, could you tell me about this prophet? You should know his true identity, right?” Tyrande asked, looking at Rhodes.

“I do know, but let’s tell us when he arrives! It’s no fun if we reveal it beforehand,” Rhodes said.

Just as the group was chatting, a wolf howl came from afar, and a dozen or so wolves, carrying a dozen or so green-skinned orcs, came to them.

The orc in the lead wore a black plate armor and held an exaggeratedly shaped hammer.

The moment he saw the figure, Uther's eyes widened; he recognized the armor and the weapon in the other's hand.

That's the famous Doomhammer, the weapon of Orgrimmar, the former Warchief of the Horde, and plate armor.

But he didn't recognize the orc wearing armor and wielding a weapon; it was an extremely young green-skinned orc.

Rhodes narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he had seen the World Shaman. In the early days of Azeroth, he was undoubtedly the protagonist.

Uther and Jaina picked up their weapons, ready to attack at any moment, while Tyrande raised her bow and aimed at the orc in front of her.

Previously, in Ashenvale Forest, the night elves and orcs did not get along very well, if it weren't for Rhodes suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

The demigod Cenarius and a large number of night elves are likely to die at the hands of the orcs, while Tyrande and her sentinel forces have driven the orcs out of Ashenvale during this time.

Therefore, the priestess had no good feelings towards these green-skinned orcs, and even felt extremely disgusted by them.

"You minions of the Burning Legion, how dare you come here? What did your demon master send you here for?" Tyrande roared.

The demigod had previously told her that the green-skinned orcs were loyal to the abyss lord Manonos.

"Orcs are not slaves of demons. Demons deceived the orcs and enslaved us. We are the mortal enemies of demons. I came here under the guidance of the great prophet," Thrall roared.

"Don't attack Tyrande, listen to what she has to say first." Malfurion immediately stopped Tyrande from making a move.

That powerful mage is definitely not from the Burning Legion, and this orc in front of us has come at the invitation, so let's take a look first!

"Who are you? Strange orc, tell me your name," Malfurion asked, riding his stag up to Thrall.

"My name is Thrall, son of Durotan, leader of the Twin Wolves clan, and chieftain of the Horde."

"Salute to you, fellow Night Elves. I apologize for the conflict that occurred with you in Silicon Valley." Thrall bowed to the crowd and said.

It was clear that he already knew everything that had happened in Ashenvale, and that the Warsong Clan had returned to the embrace of the demons.

“You and your people have been corrupted by fel energy, and you still claim you are not lackeys of the Burning Legion? My guards and demigods have personally witnessed one of your chieftains, Grommash Hellscream, pledging allegiance to the demon lord,” Tyrande said.

“I can only say I’m sorry, but we both suffered casualties. I lost my best brother, while you only lost some forest,” Thrall said.

“Don’t try to glorify yourself. Your best brother has joined the Burning Legion and is once again serving the demons, while he also attacked the orcs in the Night Elf territory for no reason,” Uther said with a cold snort.

"Human, if you want to fight, I'm all for it, but I'm not here to fight you today," Thrall said, glancing at Jaina, Uther, and Rhodes.

If it weren't for the prophet's strong dissuasion, he would never have allied with the humans. But now the orcs are no match for the Burning Legion. Although they have found tauren and trolls as allies here, they still cannot change their weak and isolated situation.

Necessary forbearance is necessary in exchange for a greater victory and the survival of the entire orc race.

“I have no desire to associate with you orcs. Who knows if you might suddenly betray me and side with the demons during the battle?” Uther said.

Veterans who participated in the First and Second World Wars had no good feelings towards orcs, because they were a bunch of savage and violent beasts.

“Watch your mouth, human. We are mortal enemies with demons. We orcs will never again be slaves to demons,” said a warrior riding a wolf beside Thrall.

“That’s hard to say, and besides, my mouth is cleaner than yours greens’,” Uther said.

Upon hearing this, the orc in front of him immediately raised his axe to attack, but Thrall stopped him.

Rhodes also stopped Uther and shook his head at him.

"Don't rush, Lord Uther hasn't arrived yet!" Before Rhodes finished speaking, a raven flew down from the sky and landed on the ground.

After a burst of purple smoke, an old man dressed in a gray robe and holding a staff appeared before everyone.

"Stop! No life on Azeroth is safe, whether human, orc, or night elf."

"We must unite to have a chance. Paladins and priestesses, put aside your past hatreds. The orcs are here to help," Medivh said, peering over.

Things took an unexpected turn. No one had anticipated that the orcish race would once again side with the Burning Legion's demons. Although it was only a portion, the blow to morale was enormous. This made it impossible for the humans and night elves to trust them.

“I recognize you! You are the one I dreamt of! Prophet, why have you gathered us here?” Malfurion asked.

"It's me! My name is Medivh. I was once the Guardian of Azeroth... and also the culprit who indirectly caused the Burning Legion to invade the world once again." Medivh removed his hood, revealing his true face to everyone for the first time.

Uther and Jaina's expressions changed drastically upon hearing the name Medivh.

"How dare you show your face here? How dare you stand here?"

"You executioner! No wonder you brought orcs with you; they're your old allies!" Uther roared.

Throughout the League, the Guardian Medivh has a terrible reputation, which can even be described as infamous.

It was this guardian who secretly built the Dark Portal and opened a portal in the Blasted Lands, bringing the orcs of Draenor to Azeroth and initiating the First and Second Great Wars.

I never expected that this traitor would dare to show up here again!

“That’s impossible. According to the records of Dalaran, you are dead, killed by Sir Lothar. How could you still be alive?” Jaina asked.

"Many years ago, I did bring the orcs into this world, and I also died at the hands of my best friend."

The orc invasion was not my intention; the Dark Titan had already taken over my body and soul before I was even born.

Although I possessed the power of a guardian during those years, I lived a muddled and aimless life.

I don't even know whether it's myself or the Dark Titan Sargeras who's controlling my body.

I have committed countless crimes against Azeroth, and I do not ask for forgiveness, but as my soul drifted through the astral plane, I inadvertently discovered the Burning Legion's plot.

"My mother, the previous Guardian Aegwynn, resurrected me not long ago, which is why I have come to the capitals of the various races to warn them that I wish to atone for my sins." Medivh explained the whole story to everyone.

Malfurion and Tyrande were shocked. Who was Sargeras? He was the infamous leader and founder of the Burning Legion, the Dark Titans.

The human in front of me has had his body taken over and can even be resurrected? Are you kidding me?

The moment you seize a physical body, your soul should have been destroyed by the Dark Titan.

So just how powerful is this mage? Even Azshara, the most powerful mage among the night elves back then, was no more than this!

"What are you going to do?"

Chapter 139 The Guardian's Dilemma: Unable to connect to the magic network, try a magic scroll.

"Lord Medivh, do you have any ideas on how to fight the Burning Legion?" Rhodes asked Medivh.

“I returned to Azeroth to fight the Burning Legion. Now we must unite to fight the Burning Legion. We will have a final battle with the Burning Legion at Mount Hyjal. You are our last hope,” Medivh said.

"Please, Mr. Medivh, just tell us how you want to help us!"

"This time we are ready for battle. We will set up defenses on Mount Hyjal, then sacrifice the World Tree of the Night Elves and use the ancient elven spirits to kill Archimonde. What help can you offer?" Rhodes asked.

“I have summoned you all to this battle, and I have united you all,” Medivh said.

“..........” Malfurion.

“..........” Tyrande.

"So, Guardian, you don't intend to offer us any substantial help, such as using your magic to assist us?" Rhodes said.