The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Unlike after coming to Azeroth, the orcs who had just drank the blood of Mannoroth for only a few years were at the peak of their power at the moment, and had not yet begun to experience the blood thirst, malaise and degradation that would later occur. With the help of his strong physique and corrupted blood, he recovered quickly. In the blink of an eye, the black hand that should have been covered in blood had fully recovered from its injuries.

Now, he was sprinting towards Yrel.

"Blue-skinned leader, you are different from your cowardly compatriots, you are strong and brave.

Blackhand strode towards Yrel: "But you can't understand the power of the truly great one after all. After being loyal to the great one, we received unimaginable rewards. Look, this power is given by the great one. If you make an enemy of the great, you are doomed to fail!"

"A gift from the devil?" Yirel couldn't help but sneered in his heart after hearing this. Didn't he know what these gifts from the devil were about?

In order to achieve his own goals, the fallen titan Sargeras does not just kill and kill blindly, he also uses strategies and tactics, and also recruits his subordinates. This is what he did when he seduced the Eredar family, recruiting various races to join the Burning Legion. is also like this.

But no matter what the Burning Legion and the demons did, in fact, they had only one goal, which was to destroy all worlds and turn the physical universe into a sea of ​​fire.

No matter how powerful the gift the tribe received from the demon was, its ultimate goal was absolutely different from what the tribe imagined.

Black Hand approached slowly, and he wanted to say something.

What came in front of him was a ball of bloody spit. Yrel spat on Black Hand's face with contempt, and then swept the war hammer. When Black Hand wanted to say something, he swung the hammer and hit him on the right hand. Face.

"UBagronk!(orc expletive)"

Half of Black Hand's face was almost smashed into a ball of mud by the war hammer, and several big teeth flew out of his mouth.

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

Blackhand was really enraged now. He knocked away Yrel's warhammer with a hammer, and then, the warchief's voice was drowned in the violent hurricane.

Whirlwind!

At this moment, the black hand wielding the warhammer turned into a scorching tornado, sweeping towards Yrel.

"ding ding ding"

Yrel's face was ugly. She released all her power. The crystal warhammer and shield attacked together, incredibly resisting the powerful attack of Black Hand. Then, the sacred storm launched again enveloped himself and the Black Hand in front of him, blazing and The powerful Holy Light forced Blackhand to stop its offensive.

But after being continuously injured and magnified, Yrel's condition was also very poor.

Seeing this scene, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Black Hand's lips. He raised his right arm, and lava flowed from his obsidian fist. At the same time, earth-shattering roars rang out.

"Suffer death!"

With a destructive momentum, the giant fist shrouded in the sulfurous atmosphere of hell struck towards Yrel's face.

Although his ability is extraordinary, although he has been carefully taught by Ye Ting, even though Yrel's single-round warrior skills have reached the legendary level...

Although there are so many things, it still can't change a thing.

That is, Yrel is still too young. Perhaps in a few decades, she will be able to directly suppress Black Hand in terms of strength and martial arts, but now she is still a little too young. With her strength and physique completely suppressed, She may be able to take advantage of her for a while with her resourcefulness and skills, but she cannot maintain this advantage for a long time.

Definitely, after a few decades, Black Hand will be old, but Yrel will not change much. The immortal species has special advantages in this regard.

But a long lifespan does not mean a stronger ability to withstand blows. Facing this fatal blow, Yrel could only reluctantly raise the shield in front of him.

Then……

"Dong——"

The black hand and the shield collided head-on, like sparks hitting the earth.

Yrel, who was ill-prepared, was shocked by the force of the blow. "The crystal shield that had accompanied her through the entire war was also shattered into fragments by this terrible blow.

She lost the weapon she had in hand and was in poor condition. If Yrel was a warrior, her failure would have been doomed.

However, Yrel is not a warrior after all, but a priest and garrison (priest and paladin) who take into account both the energy of light and shadow.

Just when the chief of the tribe wanted to catch up two steps and take the opportunity to end this duel, dazzling golden light burst out from the direction of Yrel's fall. The golden light was as dazzling as the sun falling on the earth, so that Black Hand I had to cover my eyes to avoid being blinded.

Asking for flowers...

Finally, when the golden light dissipated and Black Hand was able to open his eyes, he suddenly discovered that Yrel was no longer where he was.

"Where is she, a coward who only knows how to use petty tactics?"

The chief looked around angrily, suspecting that his opponent had taken the opportunity to escape, but at the next moment, in his heart, a deep sense of crisis arose out of nowhere. This is the intuition he has cultivated after many battles. This intuition has saved him countless times on the battlefield.

Following this intuition, Black Hand suddenly swooped to his side. Although he was huge, he was as agile as a swimming fish at this moment.

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The next second, a dark energy arrow struck from behind and landed where he had just stood, causing terrible damage.

At the same time, a familiar female voice came from behind:

"Tch, you're lucky, how about this."

Black Hand turned around and saw that Yrel, who was originally covered in golden light and looked like a holy warrior, had now lost his original glory. This is not the destruction of her by the war, but the effect of another kind of energy.

At this moment, Yirel seemed to be shrouded in the deepest shadow, and her whole body was like a black hole, swallowing up all the light that came close. This resulted in the black hand's eyes, even her appearance was blurred, and all she could see were black shadows.

[Shadow Form], wraps itself with pure shadow energy, greatly enhances its own shadow spells, and loses the ability to use holy light spells.

In fact, in the real World of Warcraft, ordinary people cannot let light and darkness coexist, so Dark Priest cannot use Holy Light spells. But Shadow Form is still not a simple spell. Because of the existence of the Ancient God and the Lord of the Void, the power of shadow is tempting its users to fall all the time. Ordinary people must always endure this temptation to become a shadow priest, and entering the shadow form rashly will only exacerbate this process.

But Yrel was different. The combination of light and darkness not only brought endless power, but also brought her inner balance and harmony. Neither the ancient gods nor the Naaru could affect her thinking.

And now, she is about to show the powerful power of the shadow caster in front of Black Hand. .