Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

A brilliant and mysterious purple light suddenly lit up, forming an indestructible protective shield that blocked the violent and cold frost breath. At the same time, the majestic ice dragon in the air lost its power and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and gradually disappeared without a trace in the process of falling.

"Huh... Fortunately, nothing happened." Malfurion breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little. However, before he could fully recover from the thrilling scene just now, he heard a roar from the side: "Sapphiron!" It turned out that Yun had issued a summoning command again.

Sure enough, not long after, the terrifying Frost Dragon appeared in front of everyone again. It rushed towards Dalaran again. Just like the last attack, the Frost Dragon successfully avoided three of the attacking beams, but two beams still hit the Frost Dragon. The Frost Dragon exhaled again, and the magical purple protective shield worked again, firmly blocking the last frost breath.

Malfurion's face was no longer as excited as it was the first time, and was replaced by a gloomy look. He frowned and thought to himself: What kind of strength is this Yun? He can summon frost dragons so frequently, and each time he summons frost dragons, he needs to consume a lot of energy. Similarly, Dalaran also needs to consume a lot of energy to deal with frost dragons. Now Yun is actually fighting against a magic circle that protects a city. I really don't know what he is thinking.

"Sapphiron!" Yun's powerful and rapid third shout suddenly sounded, like a thunderbolt exploding in the air, directly impacting the hearts of everyone present. At this moment, Malfurion, who was standing not far away, suddenly felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and an ominous premonition instantly surged into his heart.

You know, such frequent shouting means that the situation has reached a very critical point. Dalaran, the once indestructible magical city, is now probably in danger. Although Malfurion had expected that Yun could break through Dalaran, the powerful strength and almost effortless momentum of Yun's breaking through the city still shocked and worried him.

This was already the third battle since Yun appeared, and what was astonishing was that in every battle Yun seemed to have absolute dominance in some aspect, completely crushing his opponent. Through just these three fierce battles, the terrifying strength that Yun displayed had far exceeded everyone's initial imagination.

Malfurion could not help but regret inwardly: Why did he choose to be an enemy of such a terrible person? Now thinking about it, it was too stupid and reckless. However, it was too late to regret now, and he could only bite the bullet and deal with everything that might happen next.

Looking at Yun on the other side, he was not without consumption. It was just that compared with the brilliant results he had achieved, this consumption seemed insignificant. What was even more ridiculous was that Sapphiron, who was regarded as a powerful being by everyone, was actually just Yun's mount. Yun did not give him any special extraordinary abilities, and Sapphiron's performance in battle basically relied on his own original strength. So when facing the impregnable city of Dalaran, even if Sapphiron tried his best, it would be useless.

But the city of Dalaran was obviously overly afraid of Yun, so they started attacking as soon as they saw such a huge frost dragon. As for Sapphiron's final breath, it only sprayed a part of the corrosive energy over, and it would not have caused much damage even without the protective shield. But even such a strong-looking but weak Sapphiron had forced the city of Dalaran to use powerful attack and defense means. Yun believed that if this continued, the city of Dalaran would not be able to withstand it in a short while.

"Sapphiron!"

"Sapphiron!"

With shouts and shouts, when the huge and terrifying Frost Dragon appeared in front of everyone for the fifth time, everyone's heart was in their throat. This time, the attack beam released by the Frost Dragon had a significantly reduced power. The beam that was originally extremely sharp and frightening seemed a little powerless at this moment. After three consecutive fierce collisions, they finally succeeded in shooting down the ferocious Frost Dragon from the air.

Malfurion, who had been closely watching the development of the war, also keenly noticed that there seemed to be some abnormalities in the Dalaran magic circle. He was secretly shocked. Judging from his many years of experience, if this continued, it would not take long for the mysterious cloud to break through the city of Dalaran, which had always been regarded as indestructible. Thinking of this, Malfurion could not help but sigh inwardly: I didn't expect that even the city of Dalaran, which everyone thought was impregnable, could be so easily found a flaw by the cloud and was about to be broken.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the city of Dalaran: "Mr. Yun, please stop what you are doing for a moment. I think we can sit down and have a good talk."

Hearing this, Yun slowly turned his head and looked at Tyrande beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked with a smile: "What do you think? Should I continue?"

Malfurion, Tyrande, and Aaron were all slightly stunned, with a hint of confusion on their faces, obviously not understanding why Yun suddenly asked Tyrande a question. However, Tyrande was a veteran, and she quickly recovered from her brief shock. A trace of thought flashed in her eyes, and she quickly calmed down and answered: "Then let's wait and see what they have to say."

Hearing Tyrande's words, Yun nodded gently, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head away, without looking at Dalaran City, and said as usual: "I am not used to talking to people with my head raised all the time, you guys send someone down quickly!"

When the three heard this, they were stunned on the spot, their faces full of astonishment. They knew that Dalaran was suspended high in the air, very far away from here. And Yun's voice was so low just now, how could the people above hear it? If he didn't get any response, wouldn't it give Yun a reason to attack again? Thinking of this, Malfurion was anxious. He was about to open his voice to repeat Yun's words loudly, at this moment, a response finally came from above: "Okay, Lord Yun, please be patient and stop first!"

Yun couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that his voice could be heard even though it was so small. This shows that Dalaran has a deep control and penetration of this area. However, since he has already expressed his desire to talk, he can only give up for the time being. Yun, who was full of helplessness, could only stand there quietly, silently waiting for the other party to send someone down.

Not long after, Yun saw a figure suddenly appear on a flat ground nearby. Looking closely, it turned out to be a white-haired old man. The old man looked around anxiously, as if looking for something. Soon, his eyes locked on Yun, and then he hurriedly walked towards Yun.

When he got closer, the old man bowed slightly and said, "Master Yun."

Yun didn't give him any face at all. He frowned slightly and asked impatiently: "Who are you? Get someone who can make the decision to talk to me!" There was no politeness in his tone.

"Lord Yun, we have a parliamentary system here, and I can't make the decision alone. I can convey your intention to others, and then we can discuss and decide together." The old man lowered his head and said weakly.

"What? You can't make the decision? You have to discuss it with others? Are you kidding me?" Yun was furious when he heard this. Are these guys crazy? He has already led his army to attack. To put it bluntly, the other party should consider whether to surrender unconditionally at this time, but now they are coming up with a so-called negotiation? It's a joke! Everyone knows that the parliamentary system is slow and inefficient. As the party with the upper hand, he actually has to wait for these guys to discuss slowly. How can anyone accept this?

"Lord Yun, please calm down. We have no choice but to do this." The old man looked embarrassed and explained helplessly.

Yun stared at the old man with cold eyes and said in a chilling tone: "Humph! If you want to continue the discussion, you can, but you must meet my three conditions. First, immediately hand over the person who gave the order to attack Naxxramas; second, let Dalaran City descend from the air to the ground; third, close all the magic circles in the city. Only when these three points are achieved will there be room for further discussion between us. Otherwise, there is no room for discussion!"

"Lord Yun, you are really asking too much! Dalaran City still has many defensive measures. How can we take it down just by attacking it? And..." The old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face said as he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. He was anxious to continue explaining the difficulties to Yun.

However, Yun interrupted him mercilessly: "Stop! Stop talking nonsense. I'll only give you half an hour to consider it. If you agree to my request, do it immediately. If you don't agree, hum, don't blame me for being rude. I'll beat you until you nod!" Yun crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes cold and firm, as if there was no room for negotiation.

"Lord Yun, this is really too difficult for us! This kind of thing is simply a fantasy for us, it is impossible to do it no matter what..." The old man was still unwilling to give up and tried to persuade Yun to change his mind again.

But Yun didn't want to listen to him at all, and just said expressionlessly: "Twenty-nine minutes left." His tone was so calm that it was chilling.

The old man looked at Yun's cold and ruthless face, knowing that no matter how much he begged and how much he tried to explain, Yun would not waver or show any mercy. It seemed that there was no room for maneuver, and the most urgent thing now was to return quickly and pass on Yun's message. Thinking of this, the old man did not dare to delay any longer, and turned around and ran in the direction he came from.

Soon, the old man ran to the open space, panting. He stopped, took a deep breath, and then his whole body instantly turned into an illusory image and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although the two sides are still in a state of hostility, at that moment, Yun was really heroic and handsome! Even Tyrande, who has always been dissatisfied with the arrogant men in Dalaran, couldn't help but feel happy at this moment. You know, these guys usually don't take them seriously? But now the situation is different, because Yun doesn't talk to them at all. Especially just now, the archmage who was obviously of noble status wanted to say something more, but Yun didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and finally turned around and fled in disgrace.

Although Yun seemed to be generous enough to give the other party half an hour to think about it, in fact, Yun's mind was as clear as a mirror, and he knew very well that they would never be able to make a decision in such a short time. Therefore, there would be another fierce battle next. Thinking of this, Yun showed a leisurely smile on his face, and then he took out a small and exquisite table and chair from the space ring very leisurely. Then, he took out all kinds of delicious food and mellow wine like a magic trick, and began to enjoy them slowly. Seeing this, Malfurion on the side was not polite at all. He walked straight to the opposite side of Yun and sat on the ground. He reached out and grabbed the food on the table and chewed it.

Aaron was even more unceremonious and sat down to eat.

Tyrande was still nervous and had no appetite to eat or drink, but she sat down anyway.

"Are you so confident that they will surrender?" Tyrande said worriedly.

"No, they won't surrender. Even if someone thinks so, they won't say it out loud." Yun said as he ate.

"Then why are you so leisurely?" Tyrande was a little surprised. She was obviously against Yun, so why did she unconsciously start to think about Yun now?

"I didn't really want them to surrender. If they surrender, I won't be able to do anything to them, and if I leave, something bad will happen again. This time, I have to solve the problem once and for all," said Yun.

"Once and for all? Are you going to kill them all?" Tyrande was a little surprised.

"How is it possible to kill them all? And do you think I'm that stupid? It will be fine as long as someone goes to deal with them." Yun said with a smile.

"Deal with them?"