The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

When Gul'dan turned back, he thought that Drak'Thul and others were standing behind him, but they were gone. These people must have escaped.

Screams continued to echo in the tomb where Gul'dan was, and the area where he had been touched by his sharp claws felt like it was being burned by fire. He raised his hand and touched his face, only to find that a streak of pain had appeared there. deep wound

"You abominable thing, Sargeras! he cursed, stumbling through columns and darting through rooms and alcoves."I will never be defeated like this!" I'm Gul'dan! I am the embodiment of darkness! This won't all end like this."

He held his breath and listened to the movement behind him.

However, there was nothing, and the screams were gone.

"Idiot, coward!"

He thought fiercely, thinking of the members of the Ravager clan who followed him here.

"They are probably dead."His face was still twitching. He pressed there with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding from the wound, but it was in vain. The continued blood loss made him suddenly feel dizzy and his hands and feet were weak.

"Even so, I must move forward."He said to himself calmly."My personal strength should be enough.——"

Gul'dan stopped talking and listened carefully.

What is that sound?

The voice was very weak and chattering, which made his scalp numb, but this voice was also mixed with coldness and - ridicule.

"This laughter...is it you? Sargeras? he asked."Are you trying to laugh at me?" When I get your burning eyes, let's see who can have the last laugh! demon!"

He turned a corner and found himself in a new hall. The walls here were surprisingly blank, with nothing on them - whether they were sculptures or murals. It seemed that he was infected by something indescribable. , Gul'dan finally walked to the nearest wall and began to write something on it. He used his own blood to scribble down his experiences here and the guards inside. There were many times when he hesitated whether to continue writing, His hand can no longer be lifted

"I was ambushed... by those guards."He wrote seriously."I... am about to die."

He knew this was true, and he tried his best to record his experience before death came.

But behind him, he could already hear those hungry voices.

They were coming for him.

"If my servants had not abandoned me."He wrote, his vision was blurred, and his throat was so choked that he couldn't say a word. But he understood that it was not their fault, it was all his own fault.

He always thought that everything was under his control, In fact, he is just a fool who was deceived, a pawn of the Burning Legion, and a slave in the hands of demons.

His existence is just a joke, a joke, and it will end soon

"I'm a fool."He thought.

He stopped writing in his hand, turned around and ran away, but found that it was too late.

Next, the sharp claws dug deep into his body, and Gul'dan only heard his own desperate scream.

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At the same time, on the beach outside the temple.

Red stretched out an arm to block Maimu from continuing to move forward.

"No, we don’t have to go any further. he said softly. He roughly bandaged the wound with a belt taken from the fallen soldier, but blood still seeped out from it.

"We must catch up with Gul'dan."Maim insisted.

Although the wounds on his body made him walk a little unsteadily, a wide bandage tied one of his legs, and the clothes on his shoulders were soaked with blood.

"This is no longer necessary."His brother pointed forward,"These... guys have completed the task for us."

I saw some weird things coming out of the building in front of them. They seemed to have seen some of these things before - those nasty warlocks would summon these creatures to fight for them.

However, these guys in front of them seemed There was no one to control them, they were irrational, and their fangs and claws were still stained with blood - the blood of the orcs who entered the temple.

These guys rushed to the beach one after another, and launched a frantic attack on the orcs in front of them.

They tore at the bodies of their attackers like hungry beasts.

Some orcs were petrified by the sight of these monsters, but others immediately fought back.

They eventually destroyed the creatures, but at the cost of many orc lives. The price.

These guys ran out of this building.

Although he is just a warrior, Reid can also feel a trace of magic coming from the depths of the ruined temple in front of him. This power is very powerful, but evil. It is beyond imagination.

It is full of hatred and is directed at any creature that exists in the world.

Only monsters can survive this kind of power.

According to the various howls coming from the temple, it seems that there are more such monsters entrenched. Among them.

No matter what the considerations were, Reid felt that there was no need to go deeper into the temple, otherwise all their men would be likely to be trapped inside.

Suddenly, the place under their feet began to shake, and there was a sound coming from the entrance of the temple. There was a loud noise, and a deep sound that sounded like laughter came from the depths of the temple.

This breath rushed out from the building, accompanied by a stench, a smell of corruption, and some other things. Mixed in.

This made Red and Maim tremble.

Although he couldn't see anything in the temple, he was sure that there was something evil.The west is pouring out of this incredible place.

Finally, there was a loud rumbling sound in the temple, which seemed to be a huge explosion. The shock caused by the explosion not only caused the orcs to fall to the ground, but also stirred up waves.

The explosion was over quickly.

But the sound continued, the ground continued to tremble, the rocks beneath their feet began to crumble, and the entire island seemed to be falling apart.

"Gul'dan is no longer a threat."The explosion was finally over, and Red climbed up from the ground.

He was sure that his words were true.

Such terrible upheavals had occurred in the temple, and no matter what Gul'dan hoped to find here, he would only find his own death.

"So, what should we do now?"When they turned around and turned their backs to the temple, Maimu suddenly asked

"Let's go back to Doomhammer."Red said to him."We still have a battle to fight, at least now we no longer have to worry about traitors disrupting our power. If anyone else dares to do this, we'll give him a try."The two brothers walked towards the shore, where their boat was waiting._

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