I have a shop in Azeroth

Countless lightning bolts condensed on Medivh's staff. This was also the method he used to force back the jungle trolls who attacked Stormwind City. At that time, his spell instantly killed most of the invading trolls and directly damaged the jungle trolls' vitality. For a long time, the jungle trolls had no ability to invade Stormwind City.

And now he used the huge energy in the Guardian's Staff of Atiesh in his hand to release the spell again. At this time, the whole world was covered by endless thunder, and even the overwhelming shadows were dispersed by the dazzling thunder. These thunders raged in every place they could reach.

They are constantly squeezing the direction around the exit, not letting anyone escape from here. Evans is not afraid of this thing. It is said that light restrains shadow, but in fact there is nothing in this world that absolutely restrains another thing. The same is true between darkness and light. They exist equally.

The way the two competed was purely based on each other's size, and in this respect, Evans was by no means inferior to Medivh. His strength could even bind the Blue Dragon King with one blow. Although this was because the Dragon Kings gave part of their power to the Dragon Soul, this could not conceal the fact that Evans was powerful.

Therefore, when facing this violent thunder, Evans chose to fight back. Being trapped here was not a good choice. He was not sure whether Medivh had a way to permanently block this entrance. Therefore, for Evans, seizing the opportunity now was the best choice.

People always think they are smarter than others, but in fact there are many smart people in this world. However, perhaps those who can always face the strengths of others and remain humble can have the last laugh. Evans is such a person.

At least in terms of thinking about the incident, he did not think that he was better than Medivh. Others might have temporarily avoided Medivh's edge at this time, and then faced the celestial mage with their strongest attitude, but Evans chose to break through the Guardian's defense line directly in a head-on way.

Endless shadows gathered on Evans, condensing into a faceless man in a cloak. His face was the darkest shadow in the world, and he held a pitch-black giant scythe in his hand. At the moment of formation.

The Faceless Grim Reaper swung the pitch-black scythe in his hand and slashed at the violent thunder. Wherever the pitch-black scythe passed, all the light was swallowed up. The immortal thunder fell apart under the scythe's blow and turned into tiny lightning bolts that dissipated into the air.

The sky that was crossed by the giant scythe was shrouded in endless darkness, dividing it into two parts. The sunlight seemed unable to illuminate this deeply hurt space again, and the black death god had disappeared.

There was a long cut on Medivh's upper body and his clothes were soaked with blood, but he used the power of fel energy to absorb the life of the demons he summoned in time, otherwise he might have died earlier than in history.

Evans had already escaped with Lothar. In fact, if he had been a moment later, Medivh could have spent some money to completely close the connection between this space and Azeroth, and only he could open it, but there was no need for that now.

The unhealable scratch on the sky seemed to be mocking his failure.

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Wu Yue and Khadgar were still dealing with these demons. There were too many of them. These demons were summoned from the Twisting Nether by Medivh with a lot of effort. This was his army specifically for dealing with Wu Yue.

Even if this demon army faced an epic-level strongman, as long as he was not agile enough, he might be slowly consumed by them and eventually exhausted, not to mention Wu Yue and Khadgar.

Fortunately, these demons were not very powerful, which gave Wu Yue room to maneuver. Perhaps Medivh had not expected that there was a world behind Wu Yue that gave him power. In order to exhaust his power, these demons had to be able to rival a small world.

Therefore, Wu Yue and Khadgar still have a lot of strength left even now. Wu Yue even took out a bottle of magic potion from the system space for Khadgar to drink, but those demons were fearless and continued to attack them.

At this time, the dark shadow spread to the room, completely swallowing up all the light here, causing everyone, including the demons, to lose their perception. Even those demons that did not rely on vision lost the perception ability on which they depended for survival.

After the shadows dissipated, only Khadgar standing in the library and the destroyed fragments of the arcane golems scattered on the ground were left. If it weren't for the traces of the fight that was still there, Khadgar would have thought it was all just a dream.

After he came to his senses, he ran towards the room where the guardian was, not even caring about Wu Yue's disappearance. He wanted to tell the guardian that a large number of demons suddenly appeared in Karazhan.

Khadgar kept running towards the top floor. His head was sweating because of the battle with the demon just now and the running now. When he turned a corner, he bumped into something and fell backwards to the ground.

Looking closely, it was Moros, the steward of Karazhan Tower. Although he had a lot of white hair on his head, he only staggered slightly in the sudden collision just now, but he was still standing in the same place.

He was holding a broom in his hand, which was stained with fragments of something, which seemed to be some debris used for the foundation of a house.

When Khadgar saw Moros, he felt relieved. What he feared most was that the entire tower had been taken over by demons, which meant that the guardians could no longer help him. Then he anxiously said to Moros:

"We must tell my mentor, Moros, that a large number of demons have appeared in the tower."

Moros seemed a little puzzled by Khadgar's words, then he remembered something and asked Khadgar:

"If I'm not mistaken, those demons appeared in the library."

Khadgar felt like he had finally grasped a life-saving straw, nodded vigorously, and asked

"You saw the demons, didn't you, Moros? And that strange man?"

Moros said nothing more, he just said to Khadgar

"Come with me, kid, you've caused us a lot of trouble. He should be waiting for you in the library now!"

Khadgar was a little puzzled. He looked at Moros with a questioning look, expecting him to give him an explanation, but Moros ignored him and took him directly to the library.

The Guardian was directing the arcane puppets to restore the messed-up bookshelves and the books scattered on the ground. When he saw Moros and Khadgar following behind him, his face was already filled with anger, and his words were not as calm as usual.

"So can one of you tell me why my library is like this?"

Moros looked at Khadgar behind him and said to Medivh

"Your apprentice said that he saw many demons in the library, and the damage was caused by those demons."

Medivh frowned, and used his powerful senses to explore the surroundings. Then he looked at his apprentice, and his expression became even more unhappy.

"All I can sense is the lingering aura of the arcane magic you cast here."

Khadgar wanted to explain something. What was happening before his eyes was beyond his imagination, but he didn't know how to explain these things to the guardian, because the demons had disappeared. In his perception, there were only traces of the magic he had cast.

What should he say? Tell Medivh that a group of demons suddenly appeared and destroyed all his bookshelves. Even this might not be true, because most of them were damaged by himself and the person who suddenly appeared.

Seeing that his apprentice remained silent, Medivh began to ask Moros

"I remember I told you to tell young Trust, my apprentice, that illusions exist here at any time and anywhere.

Moros slowly replied to Medivh

"I told your apprentice about this matter at the beginning, but I didn't expect him to get caught up in it."

Khadgar opened his mouth, but Medivh cast a spell on him, interrupting his attempt to continue the conversation, and then said to him

"Now, young Trust, you need to properly organize my library. This is also your most basic job as my apprentice. I hope you won't give me a second surprise like this."

After saying that, Medivh walked out of the library. Moros glanced at Khadgar and followed him, leaving Khadgar standing there in self-doubt.