flstandardbreds Chapter 136 Black-striped Gray Cat
Chapter 136 Black-striped Gray Cat
General Barry's sudden departure caught Archmage Atalik off guard, leaving Ambermill with no one to rely on.
"These Scarlet Crusade lunatics, didn't they want to ally with me? How can they abandon their allies like this? They still want Dalaran's help? Dream on, you treacherous villains! Damn nobles of a fallen kingdom... Lordaeron fell because of them!"
Archmage Atal'ik could only vent his frustration by shouting...
His two servants were also anxious, staring longingly at their master... Lord Atalik, who was once high and mighty in the Violet Council... was now like a thug, cursing and swearing.
The mage's attendant had already foreseen their fate.
Right now, even the magical cat in the Dalaran scribe's arms felt a pang of discontent. It hadn't publicly revealed its identity as a representative of the Violet Eye Inspector, but that didn't mean these people could ignore its alluring and adorable form...
"Don't these knights have any love for small animals? Or are they just a bunch of stupid males who only know how to fight and kill!"
Perhaps because she's been transformed into a magical cat for so long, this secret agent from Dalaran has truly come to regard herself as a pet cat...
Polymorph spells typically only temporarily alter the target's form; very few spells allow one to permanently transform into an animal...
This type of arcane magic is more like witchcraft...
A kind of shapeshifting magic somewhere between that of a forest druid and the sorcery of a troll sorcerer... In reality, life magic and shapeshifting is a complex and mysterious subject, containing the secrets of the creator.
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This is the mystery of the Titans... Among the Order Titans, there is a Titan specifically responsible for the creation of life... Legend has it that she is the consort of Aman'thul, the first Titan in the universe of the Allfathers, a celestial being who governs life, nature, and the power of regeneration: the female Titan, the Giver of Life, [Eonar].
Even Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen among the five dragonflights, was only granted a portion of her soul power by the Life Titan, allowing the Red Dragonflight race to possess the power of life itself...
Her husband, Aman'Thul, the leader of the Pantheon, bestowed upon the Bronze Dragon Aspect Nozdormu the power to transcend time, entrusting him with maintaining the temporal order of Azeroth to prevent external interference and invasion...
However, magical power itself is an unstable factor...
Even the forms bestowed by the Creator can change. Life cannot be eternal; even though the Titans of Life abhor the forces of death and decay, they cannot prevent it...
The planet Azeroth itself is a potential Titan god. Sargeras, the Dark Titan and master of the demon army, fearing that Azeroth would defect to the enemy, discovered the power of the Old Gods on Azeroth.
The Burning Legion's invasion aims to completely eliminate any potential threats... As the brother of the Allfather, the powerful Dark Titan Sargeras also seems to be being used as a pawn...
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As one of the few individuals granted access to the forbidden books within the Dalaran Library, the magical cat possessed far more knowledge than the arrogant and ignorant human archmage Atal'ik...
The creatures imprisoned in Violet Prison are beings that ordinary mortals cannot understand or imagine.
Even the immortal demon lords and void creatures that have become the energy source for the entire city of Dalaran...
Mages do indeed possess devastating magical energy, but those who intervene in mortal conflicts have a shallow level of ambition and pursuit of power...
This time, the magical cat was sent to oversee Atal'ak, but it didn't take the task seriously... The Kirin Tor Council's decision was not to participate in the conflict between the Alliance and the Horde.
The fact that someone insisted on sending Atalik to establish a base in Ambermill is enough to show that even within Dalaran, there has never been a unified purpose.
Even geniuses skilled in various forms of magic have their own selfish desires and ambitions...
Some seek immortality, some seek truth, and many more seek only power and status.
For example, the foolish Atal'ak... or those two mediocre human archmages who held their positions in the Kirin Tor for years, all because of their mastery of time magic, which granted them astonishingly long lifespans, yet they were so highly respected...
The magical cat only has feelings for Lord Krasus, the red dragon; all other mages are mediocre...
The problem now is that it seems the erudite magical cat is going to be buried along with that fool, Atal'ak...
"Is this the fate the sage foresaw for me? Could the power of time truly surpass life magic or anything else...? Hmm? I don't believe it..."
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With only four enemies and a cat remaining, Lorraine watched Marcus disappear and, without further hesitation, decided to finish the battle quickly.
Whether you live or die.
To resist or not to resist!
"I'll accept this credit from Ambermir!"
Lorraine roared... and the once silent army of the dead stirred, a force of a thousand soldiers pressing down on the last town hall of Ambermill...
Atalik felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He tried to raise a magical shield or unleash his signature fire nova... but his body reacted nothing. Instead, as he overexerted himself with his mental energy...
His forehead was covered in sweat, accompanied by intense dizziness...
"It's over, everything is over..."
Atalik was in despair. The two servants still held two short swords, but they were mages themselves... their strength was weak... the short swords could not embolden them...
Faced with the overwhelming, dark army of the dead, they couldn't help but tremble...
Just fell to his knees.
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"Necromancer! I don't want to be your enemy, but I also don't want to beg for mercy. What do you suggest I do?"
As the Lorraine army pressed forward, a cat suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him.
Just a few yards right under his nose...
Lorraine is located at least several hundred meters away from the wall of the mayor's hall building, and one yard is approximately equal to 0.9 meters.
"Wow, this cat can teleport short distances?"
"And this cat can even talk!"
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Black striped gray cat...
This guy was noticed by Lorraine's teacher the first time he scanned and sensed the powerful Ambermir.
The teacher reminded Lorraine that the cat was very strong... possessing magical powers that no one else in the area had.
The cat initially lay lazily in the arms of the Dalaran scribe.
Even now, the court clerk remains standing there, completely unmoved, almost like a puppet...
In contrast to Atalik and his two servants, the cat master's guard remained completely calm.
It doesn't feel like a human being.
"So, necromancer, will you let me go? Or I'll kill you!"
The cat stared at Lorraine with its large, jewel-like eyes...
It sounded like a threat, yet also like a negotiation.
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