Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

After Witt appeared, the black-robed man felt a surge of despair. He clearly realized that this battle was doomed to fail. They could not compete with Yun and his men in terms of strength or strategy. The original plan of the organization was to use those monsters with certain restraining attributes to consume Yun's power, but now three of Yun's men have arrived, which means that other members may also come to support. Once they complete the rotation and get replenished, the black-robed man's side will have no chance of winning.

Although there are still five monsters waiting to be summoned, judging from the performance of the first four monsters, their strength is at most this level. The man in black robe suddenly realized that he must not die easily. He must find a way to interrupt the summoning of monsters. Knowing that he is doomed to fail, he still hopes to reduce some losses for the organization. If the situation here can be passed on, it will definitely have a great effect on the subsequent plans.

Recalling the situation in Sindiyala, the black-robed man deeply realized that Yun's men were far more powerful than they had previously estimated. In addition, the mysterious vortex was an unknown factor, which made him feel unprecedentedly confused. These were variables that he had never grasped, making the situation more complicated and dangerous.

With the appearance of Witt, the situation changed instantly. The holy light bullets exploded with great power. Each explosion caused significant damage to the skeletons, and many of the affected bones were shattered. As a result, the battle situation once again turned to Yun's side.

"Are you okay?" Illidan asked as he sat next to Sindialai.

"It's okay, but it consumes a lot of energy." Sindialai replied.

"Where exactly is this place? Where do these monsters come from?" Illidan finally had the chance to ask.

"It's not clear, but it's obvious that these people are coming for us. It turns out that they have been hiding in the dark, so I deliberately jumped into their trap and lure them into the light," explained Sintiale.

"Well, this strategy is quite wise." Illidan agreed.

"You mentioned just now that someone is worried about me?" Sindialai suddenly asked.

"Yes, your farewell way of asking for help even scared me, let alone others." Illidan made a rare joke.

"So, he..." Sindialai showed a rare hint of shyness.

"He was injured before? He said he needs to recover for a while before he can come." Illidan said.

"What is this thing? It's so hard." Witt looked at the creature in front of him in surprise. He kept attacking with the Holy Light Bullet in his hand, but the creature suffered very little damage. He knew the power of his Holy Light Bullet, but it only caused very little damage to it. He couldn't help but feel puzzled and surprised.

Illidan seemed a little lazy. He dealt with these enemies easily and sneered, "I don't know where they found these monsters from. Each one is more difficult to deal with than the other." There was a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone.

Witt got a little angry after hearing this. He frowned and said, "Can't these guys be quiet? Can't everyone just live a good life? Why do they always have to cause trouble?" He was tired of this endless fighting.

However, Illidan did not care. He replied lightly: "Who knows what they are thinking in their hearts? Maybe they think that getting those insignificant benefits is a great gift." His words were full of sarcasm.

At this moment, the black-robed man suddenly became emotional and angrily retorted, "What do you know?" His voice was filled with strong dissatisfaction and anger. Obviously, he could not stand Illidan's attitude.

"Hey, you still know how to be angry. But what's the use of being angry? I'm telling the truth. I don't even give you some real energy, and you still have to rely on this thing to deal with us. What's wrong with laughing at you?" Illidan continued to taunt.

His tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if he didn't care about the black-robed people's beliefs. However, he was secretly alert to the reactions of these black-robed people, because he knew that sometimes verbal provocation could lead to unexpected consequences.

Although Illidan understood that this was a provocation, when they heard them mocking their beliefs, the faces of the black-robed people became extremely gloomy. Their eyes flashed with anger and dissatisfaction, and they seemed to be very annoyed by Illidan's words.

"You...what do you know? How can it be so easy to bestow energy!" the man in black robe said angrily.

Although they knew that this was a provocation, the black-robed people were still angered by Illidan's words. After all, for them, faith was an important support in life, and they would not allow anyone to trample on it easily.

Facing the anger of the black-robed people, Illidan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He thought, as expected, these black-robed people have not completely lost their minds, and they still know how to defend their beliefs. But he did not intend to give up, but decided to continue to increase the intensity of the provocation.

"Oh? How difficult is it? Look at me? Look at Sindialai, look at Witt, and Aaron? How can it be as difficult as you say?" Illidan sneered, with a sly look in his eyes. He knew very well that in order to completely defeat these black-robed men, he had to break their defenses psychologically. By mocking their beliefs, he could further stimulate their emotional fluctuations and find an opportunity to break through.

"You are all powerful ones among millions, and you have been selected through rounds of screening. How can we ordinary people compare with you?" The man in black robe said angrily.

Illidan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Huh, ordinary people? Since you have chosen this path, you should know what you are facing. Don't think of yourself as a weak person, because only the strong can stand here!"

His words were full of strong provocation, making the faces of the black-robed people even gloomier. However, Illidan did not stop and continued to taunt: "The gods you believe in are just more powerful. You can only pray for their blessings, while we are fighting them, plundering their resources, and then strengthening ourselves. Do you think you are on the same level as us?"

The black-robed men began to breathe faster, their eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness. Illidan's words hit the most vulnerable part of their hearts, causing them to waver in their faith.

The man in black robes could not help but roared, "That's enough! Illidan, don't think you are so great. You are just receiving energy."

Illidan smiled. He had successfully provoked the other party's anger, which was exactly what he wanted. He decided to strike while the iron was hot and continue to exert pressure: "Yes, but I got more and better than you. Aren't you envious?"

The black-robed men clenched their fists tightly, their bodies trembling slightly. They realized that they were trapped by Illidan's words, but they could not turn back. At this time, Illidan attacked again, trying to use their emotional confusion to find loopholes.

"We naturally have our own path. Don't you have weaknesses as well? Just like here, if we capture more monsters, you will fall here as well." The man in black robe gradually calmed down.

"Do you know why you can't become strong? Because you always make excuses for your failure, and you always have reasons. You can only capture this special monster to deal with us to obtain energy, and you can only live in darkness. Is this your reason? What's the use of this reason? To make yourself more comfortable? To make yourself not have to work hard in the future? Talent is important, but there are too few people like that. All we can do is work hard. This is not something that requires recognition from others. As long as you are strong enough, do you think anyone will not see it?" Illidan said righteously.

The black-robed man obviously did not expect Illidan to say such a thing, and could not help but stand there in a daze. He stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth open, and looked incredulous. Illidan continued bluntly: "The fact that you can see us already shows that you are not an ordinary person. Don't make any excuses for your incompetence! Isn't the reason you choose to become what you are now so that you can grow faster? If you feel that you are not strong enough, you should practice harder. Don't always find all kinds of reasons to explain why you can't do something. How do you know how many times we have failed? How can you know that we are so strong from the beginning?"

Hearing this, Sindiyala showed a trace of embarrassment on her face. She muttered to herself, "If someone else said this, it might be somewhat credible, but how dare you, Illidan, say it? Your Stormrage family is born with powerful energy, and you were taught by famous teachers when you were young, which enabled you to quickly master and use this energy. In addition, you also spent a lot of precious and rare items to improve your strength. These are advantages that ordinary people can't imagine, and it is because of this that you can achieve what you have today."

Although you are indeed very hardworking, there are many people who are more diligent than you, but your achievements are far beyond their reach. At this moment, although I don't want to expose you, please don't be so absurd, okay? Obviously, the black-robed man knew nothing about Illidan's past and was still intoxicated by his words.

"Okay, stop talking. This guy is a bit hard. Come over here and help me." Witt couldn't stand it anymore. He really couldn't stand the other party's chattering.

"Let me do it." Illidan also understood what Witte meant, and rushed forward with double blades in hand.

The skeleton finally moved at this time. Although the movement was not large, all the bones on the ground seemed to have life, forming various weapons and attacking the two from various angles.

"How did you provoke it?" Witt said in surprise. "How would I know? But how come this guy is so powerful all of a sudden?" Illidan also found that not only the defense of the skeleton itself has increased a lot, but also the defense of the bones it summoned has increased a lot. Illidan's fel flames can no longer burn them.

"Holy Light Explosion!" Witt suddenly shouted loudly, and then Witt's body began to glow, an extremely bright light. The light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, just like the sun, hot and dazzling. As Witt shouted, a powerful force burst out from his body, turning into a ball of light that quickly rushed towards the skeleton, and then spread out in all directions with the skeleton as the center, forming a huge energy ball. The light in the energy ball became stronger and stronger, and finally suddenly exploded, making a deafening noise. The shock wave generated by the explosion quickly spread to the surroundings, blowing away everything around. The bones on the ground were blown everywhere, forming a rain of bones. The skeleton was directly blown away and hit the wall heavily.

Illidan's energy was mainly fel energy. Although he was not afraid of Holy Light, he did not like this kind of power, so when Holy Light approached, he hurriedly retreated. "Bang!" A huge ball of light exploded at the location of the skeleton, the light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. The situation of the skeleton was unknown, but Witt was shocked by the shock wave of the explosion and sat on the ground. "How is it? Did you kill it?" Illidan asked anxiously. "It should be almost the same. What I just released was a very powerful concentrated Holy Light energy. Judging from the scale of the explosion, it should have flown accurately into the body of the skeleton." Witt said with a heavy breath. "Well, you take a rest for a while and recover your strength. There are more enemies waiting for us behind. These guys are really too difficult to deal with." Illidan said worriedly. He began to worry in his heart, because there were four more portals behind, and it seemed that he really could not withstand the next attack.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the skeleton stood there intact.

"Oh my god, everything is fine?" Illidan asked in surprise.

"No, it can't keep such a huge amount of energy under control." Witt was also a little unsure.

“It’s dead,” Sinthialai said.

"Huh? Dead?" Illidan was a little surprised.

"Well, because the next portal has reacted, if it hasn't died, the subsequent portals won't react." Sintiale said, pointing to the portal that had undergone some changes.

"Oh my god, what could be the next one?" Illidan said, shaking his head.

Before he could finish his words, an extremely burly orc jumped out.

"Orc?" Illidan was also confused. There were monsters before, how come an orc appeared, and a red-skinned orc? What was going on?

"Be careful, he's very strong!" Sindiale felt the dangerous aura from the orc at just one glance.

"Well, be careful, the smell on him is strange." Witt also reminded.

"Of course, it's not easy to come out at this time." Illidan said helplessly.