Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

"Oh? So it's still not enough?" Yun said after putting down the food.

"We will do it as soon as possible. One day is not enough." The old man explained hurriedly.

"Oh." Yun said calmly, not seeming to care.

Just as the old man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Yun raise his right hand high. Before everyone understood what was going on, a ray of light shot out along Yun's right hand and hit Dalaran directly in the sky.

Everyone was stunned by Yun's sudden attack. Their eyes were fixed on Dalaran City, especially the location where Yun launched the attack. However, the expected earth-shattering explosion did not come as expected. Everything seemed to be calm and there was nothing unusual. Although everyone was full of doubts and curiosity, no one dared to doubt Yun's strength. Everyone was racking their brains to think about what the mysterious light just now meant.

At this moment, Yun himself was the most embarrassed. Just now, Yun had intended to personally try out the mighty power of the Dragon Soul. In the past, he had used the system to control this artifact, but now he had realized that this thing was actually an energy conversion device, and it was likely equipped with a unique identification system. Since he could use it now, why not try it out himself? Who would have thought that in the end, it only emitted a seemingly gorgeous light, which was quite intimidating on the surface, but in fact, it seemed to have no effect at all. I wanted to show off my power in front of many people, but I didn't expect that it would backfire and become such an embarrassing situation. Originally, Yun was going to make a few bold words to show his dominance, but in this situation, those words could not be said anyway. Helplessly, Yun had to look down at his hands, trying to ease the embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart.

"Yun, how long should we wait before launching the attack?" Aaron said, trying to break the awkward atmosphere in the air.

The old man standing nearby heard this and quickly agreed, "Master Aaron, to be honest, we are indeed facing many difficult problems at the moment."

However, Aaron did not buy it. He straightened his back and responded in a tough manner: "Humph! That is just the predicament you are facing. It has nothing to do with us. We only care about the final results."

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly turned his gaze to Malfurion, who had been silent, and pleaded: "Lord Malfurion, please help us and say a few fair words for us. You should know that the magic circles of Dalaran all originated from ancient times and their complexity is beyond imagination. For so long, we have been working hard to study them, but we still haven't been able to fully control them!" Although the old man tried his best to explain, at this moment, there was suddenly movement in Dalaran in the sky.

"Huh?" Aaron's eyes widened with shock on his face when he saw this.

The old man was so shocked that he was dumbfounded and stammered, "This... This... I don't know what happened!" At this moment, he was complaining in his heart. He risked his life to negotiate with the other party here, but those people above actually asked Dalaran to move. Isn't this equivalent to betraying himself?

"Do you want to escape?" Aaron asked in a cold tone, his face so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out.

The old man was extremely anxious, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. At this critical moment, another old man suddenly ran out of the teleportation array. The new old man quickly scanned the people present, and after finding the target, he ran straight to the old man and whispered to him in a low voice.

The old man who was originally participating in the negotiation suddenly changed his expression after hearing this, and his eyes showed obvious fear. He first cast his eyes to the clouds, and then looked up at the city of Dalaran in the sky from time to time. This sudden change made everyone present feel puzzled, and even Aaron, who had been trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, shut his mouth and stopped talking. It doesn't need to be said that the old man opposite was extremely nervous at this time, and it must be that something major happened in Dalaran. However, what exactly could happen to Dalaran at this moment? Everyone was full of doubts and curiosity.

The old man hurriedly said, "Lord Yun, I just received the latest news that the shield is fine and can be completely closed in three days at most. But regarding the landing... please see, although the terrain here is relatively flat, even if we can land successfully, we can't reach the ground directly! How about this, after we find a more suitable place, we can arrange the landing?"

Unexpectedly, Yun was not moved at all. He just reached out and picked up the food beside him again, and replied coldly with a blank expression: "One day."

Hearing this, the old man looked embarrassed and wanted to continue to fight: "Master Yun..."

"What's the point of talking all day? Do you think we're easy to bully?" Aaron interrupted the old man angrily, his eyes wide open as if they were about to spit fire. Facing such an angry Aaron, the old man was so scared that his face turned pale, and he trembled and dared not say a word. He had to turn around and report to his master.

Malfurion and Tyrande were also filled with doubts and curiosity. They were eager to find out what happened in Dalaran. But seeing that Yun did not ask, they could not ask rashly. So they could only suppress their anxiety and silently pick up their bowls and chopsticks to continue eating.

At this time, the city of Dalaran was bustling with activity and in chaos! The people in the city were already panicking for some unknown reason, and everyone was on tenterhooks. In this tense atmosphere, suddenly, a dazzling beam of light suddenly emerged from the depths of the ground below the city and shot straight into the sky. This beam of light instantly hit an important magic circle in the city. With a loud "boom", a huge hole was punched in the magic circle, and the entire magic circle stopped functioning on the spot.

You know, this damaged magic circle is a vital energy transmission magic circle, which is responsible for continuously transmitting energy to keep Dalaran, the magical city in the sky, stably suspended in the sky. Now that the magic circle has been destroyed, there are serious problems with energy transmission, and the powerful energy that originally supported Dalaran has begun to become unstable. Standing on the ground and looking from a distance, you may only see Dalaran shaking slightly, but in fact, the city has already been tilted and in chaos. Buildings are crumbling, people are running around in panic, shouting and screaming one after another, and the whole scene is in extreme panic and chaos.

You know, ever since Yun appeared, Dalaran has never stopped monitoring Yun, and his every move has been closely watched. Just now, a beam of light came out from Yun's hand and rushed straight towards Dalaran City. Although this beam of light did not cause an earth-shattering explosion, the power it contained was astonishing. It pierced through the entire city in an instant, not only easily penetrating the thick rock layer under the city, but even the solid protective shield that Dalaran was proud of could not stop it, and it rushed through without any intention of stopping.

At this moment, the powerful people in Dalaran were really scared. Before, facing the huge ice dragon's attack, they could still rely on the powerful shield to barely resist. However, at this moment, this seemingly random beam of light made the shield completely ineffective. If Yun launched an attack with all his strength, I'm afraid Dalaran would be unable to resist and would not be able to fight back at all! Thinking of this, these bigwigs were panicked and knew that they had to take action to deal with the crisis at hand.

So, they made a prompt decision and quickly sent people to contact Yun below and convey the current emergency situation. No matter what, the first thing to do was to stabilize Yun and not let the situation deteriorate further. After all, Yun had just demonstrated such a terrifying strength, and if they did not show any reaction, the consequences would be disastrous.

Dalaran was in chaos, and the situation was far worse than people had initially imagined. Who would have thought that Yun's true strength was far beyond everyone's imagination! What was even more shocking was that the archmage Antonidas, who was sent to vent Yun's anger, actually had dinner with Yun leisurely, as if there was no hostility between the two. Not only that, Malfurion and Tyrande, who were rumored to have been controlled by Yun, were sitting next to him. All these signs showed that Yun might not be a cruel and bloodthirsty person without reason. On the contrary, he came here probably because he was bullied and oppressed by others, so he couldn't bear it anymore and fought back, just to seek justice.

Under such a tense situation, many people actually had no direct conflict of interest with Yun, so they were naturally unwilling to blindly accompany Dalaran on the road to destruction. As a result, the number of people who secretly searched for Vryn increased day by day. This included not only those radicals who had previously advocated attacking Yun, but even many people who had originally maintained a neutral position now had the idea of ​​escaping from the huge cage of Dalaran.

As time went by, the sky gradually became darker. However, the elders of Dalaran still did not stop the intense discussion. Although the seemingly indestructible magic shield could hardly provide any substantial defense against the powerful force of Yun, if it was closed hastily, the entire Dalaran would undoubtedly become a prey to be slaughtered, and there would be no room for resistance. Therefore, faced with such a difficult decision, the elders could only rack their brains and think hard about effective countermeasures to resolve this crisis.

Weilin carefully led the other two people, sneaking out of the shadows like ghosts. They walked lightly on the silent and deserted streets of Dalaran, the moonlight falling on the ground, reflecting the elongated figures of the three people.

Not long after, Weilin stopped in front of a building, then he flashed and quickly disappeared into one of the rooms.

"Villilai, this is really the last chance!" Weilin lowered his voice and urged anxiously.

"Your idea is simply a fantasy. It's impossible to succeed!" Willile frowned, his face full of confusion.

"Whether it works or not is my business. I just need you to help me get into that place." Weilin looked at him firmly and continued to persuade him earnestly.

"But...but..." Willile bit his lip, his heart still full of contradictions and struggles.

"You know very well that even without your assistance, I can find a way to get in, but I really hope to get your help. Because only in this way will my chances of success be greater. Moreover, are you willing to watch yourself and this decaying Dalaran go to destruction together?" Weilin said earnestly.

"I..." Willile frowned tightly, squeezing her originally delicate facial features together. At this moment, she looked like a dough that was kneaded into a ball, and she seemed very entangled and painful.

Weilin continued, "Don't you really miss Mr. Witte? Today's Dalaran is no longer the Dalaran we remember. I am going out this time to find Mr. Witte and implore him to step forward and lead us to rebuild a new Dalaran full of hope and vitality!"

Hearing this, a light flashed in Willile's eyes, but soon dimmed. She stammered: "Mr. Witt? He...he is still alive? But he..." Obviously, although her heart was touched, Willile still found the news unbelievable, and there were many doubts and anxieties deep in her heart.

Seeing Vililai's reaction, Weilin quickly added: "I have received accurate information, and I can confirm that Mr. Witte is not only still alive, but also living a very good life! Regarding your concern about whether Mr. Witte will obey Yun, I have actually thought about it carefully. Later I found that maybe we were worrying too much. Looking back, except for the attack on Ulduar when we were slightly involved, we were almost not involved in other important operations. On the contrary, Mr. Witte participated in many key tasks. From this we can see that others may not have looked down on us at all. For an event of this level, I am afraid that only people with strong strength like Mr. Witte are qualified to participate in it." After saying this, Weilin couldn't help but sigh softly, with a little helplessness and emotion on his face.

"But do you know where it leads to? Can you just go in so rashly?" Willile had been persuaded by Weilin, but he was still a little worried about Weilin's plan.

"Trust me, it's okay." Weilin said confidently.

When Vililai first heard about Weilin's plan, he thought he was crazy. How could he think he would survive such a plan that was obviously a life-or-death situation? However, it was indeed as Weilin said, there was no longer any nostalgia for Dalaran.