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Chapter 543 3 faces
Magic fails, physical attacks are ineffective, and while the sliding tackle looks cool, it's just feeding the enemy to a colossal beast...
Lorraine's brief three-minute play proved a golden rule: sliding tackles, while stylish, are useless, and should never be imitated... When dealing with wild beasts, you absolutely need a weapon to equalize all life. Otherwise, you can only run in a zigzag pattern, hoping to confuse and relax the beast, which might give you a few more seconds to live.
Having already died once, Lorraine felt no fear of death. Waiting to die was out of the question; it wouldn't be satisfied until it had slain this dragon-like monster...
Ordinary ice magic and dagger stabs are like scraping a scald; let's try more powerful spells and treasures...
Where Lilith couldn't see, Lorraine pulled down the Sunglasses of Truth and, through them, carefully observed the structure of the behemoth's body and the flow of energy...
He soon discovered that inside the seemingly tough lava hound was a blazing furnace of flames...
But it's only within a unique cavity...
This creature truly lives up to its reputation as the pet of the Elemental Lord; its body structure is unique, half of it is like rock, while the other half has organs made of flesh and blood.
Based solely on what the Mirror of Truth reveals, its muscle fibers differ significantly from those of humans, and its neural network is quite rudimentary. This suggests its sensory abilities are likely not very advanced... Furthermore, its brain is remarkably small compared to its body...
Even the most powerful beasts with low intelligence can be easily outmaneuvered by hunters.
Suddenly gaining a sliver of confidence, Lorraine decided to find a way to detonate the furnace inside its body, causing it to blow itself up...
Lorraine gripped the hilt of the Demon's Strike dagger, which was embedded in the skin of the giant dog's neck, with one hand, while the other was pressed against the beast's neck, trying to sense its heartbeat and determine if it had a heart...
Does he still have any goblin bombs in his bag? Who cares? He doesn't care at all if he finds something that can explode.
He quickly found a small, toy-like gun-shaped object...
The Dwarf Death Ray can also be used...
God helps me too!
As long as the location is right, I'll rip this big guy open and melt down the metal with this engineering marvel. The gift from Brann Bronzebeard has finally come in handy!
Indeed, all it takes is a bit of wisdom... plus a little courage and skill, plus an unwavering determination!
Every seemingly invincible enemy is a paper tiger.
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Besides the [Dwarf Death Ray], Lorraine also has the [Mirror of Truth]!
Besides the Mirror of Truth, there was also a Ring of Frost. Lorraine was confident that even in dire straits, he still had a backup plan...
"Don't panic, there's absolutely no need to panic. Let me show you a few more dwarf technologies so you can enjoy them..."
With a gentle press, something resembling a laser gun commonly used by aliens was activated by Lorraine... In the distance, between Lilith and Lorraine, a toy gun appeared out of thin air in her hand... The small toy gun actually emitted a blinding laser beam.
All that could be heard was a hissing sound and the smell of burning. Then, the lava behemoth suddenly raised its neck and let out a roar that almost knocked Lilith over... It echoed through the underground. The thick-skinned lava hound thrashed about in pain, almost throwing Lorraine off. Lorraine had no choice but to wrap herself in bandages around the ends of her dagger and short sword, wedging herself into the gap at a tricky angle.
The enormous size of the behemoth also has its disadvantages.
Short, thick limbs, a short neck, and no visible belly or buttocks—that's dangerous in itself...
Lorraine resembles a welder, working suspended in mid-air...
The dwarf death ray, unleashed at maximum power, directly slashed at what appeared to be the heart or core of the Molten Hound...
The situation suddenly turned in Lorraine's favor...
Lilith almost beamed with joy, relieved that Lorraine had been holding back her tension regarding their friendship...
Lorraine, confident of victory, had just cut off a piece of lava hound hide and unceremoniously stuffed it into his pocket. The behemoth, in pain, howled incessantly...
Lorraine only heard a shout from above, "Hellbringer, Flame King's beloved pet, how could you allow insects to run rampant under your belly? Let me help you! My Fireblade clan is willing to serve you in the name of our master, hoping you can eliminate all intruders for us..."
Lilith, hiding to the side, also heard that annoying voice. "Yeah, someone just closed the door in the passageway. How could we forget about it!"
"Who is that?"
Lilith stared intently, and finally, by the light of the lava fire on the cave wall, she could see clearly that there was a person sitting on the giant beast. This person seemed to be a red-skinned orc, wearing a red and black robe... He held a simple wooden staff in his left hand and a pearl that emitted a faint blood-red light in his right hand. He looked smug and disdainful of everything.
You can ride on the back of a molten lava hound and even communicate with the behemoth...
Lorraine clearly sensed that after the red-skinned orc finished speaking, the molten hound stopped howling and started jumping around erratically. Lorraine had a bad feeling...
Sure enough, the next second, the Molten Hound plopped down, its upper body arching upwards. Lorraine was involuntarily caught in its grip. The behemoth roared to the sky, and the orc on its back climbed up to the top of the hound's head, closing its eyes and chanting incoherently...
"God of the Abyss... I beseech you, grant us, your devout servants, the power of the Holy Fire, so that it may burn to death any who dare to offend the Hellhounds! Come, come... sons of the Flame King, swiftly respond to my supplication, Yegosh..."
As the red-skinned orc finished chanting the incantation, his wooden staff and red orb unleashed their power, flying towards the runes at the altar between Lorraine and Lilith...
Soon, the lava in the lava lakes and streams around the Ragefire Rift was like a hot pot that had been turned on to boil, with countless bubbles surging and a lot of lava splashing out, splashing like waves. The splashing lava liquid was quite a sight to behold.
But when it splashed onto the ground, including onto the undecayed remains of the dead, it burned away the flesh and bones...
Lilith had to dodge to avoid being burned by the scorching lava...
That wasn't all. The orc's spell seemed to have given the lava life, and countless lava fireballs crawled toward the lava behemoth... This upgraded version of the slime monster, the lava creature, moved slowly but was extremely numerous, appearing from all directions with a clear target, directly surrounding Lorraine.
Lorraine was hanging in mid-air, unable to let go. Turning his head, he saw the orc named Yegosh the Invoker grinning wickedly, mocking him...
"The moment you entered the Rift, the clan chieftain informed me that the Burning Blade clan had been biding their time for many years, living here for a long time, and had formed a new tribe... I never expected Thrall to build his capital city right on our heads..."
"Chieftain, you've taken the initiative to lead your people to surrender and to guard this lava prison. Do you think we would allow anyone to ruin our long-planned scheme?"
"ridiculous!"
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"What plan? Tell me about it..."
"Hmph, undead, do you think I'm as brainless as you? Our grand and glorious plan still needs to wait for the right opportunity, which is why we cannot let go of any possibility of leaking our master's whereabouts and plans..."
Yegosh was a warlock of the Burning Blade clan and originally a minor leader under the Shadow Council. After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, most of the demons of the Burning Legion were wiped out, and their minions scattered and fled. However, they did not settle down but lay dormant and waited for their opportunity.
In recent months, the area where the cave dwellers and sandworms lived has been largely cleared by the tribe, and they will soon discover the remnants of the demon legion's minions hidden deep in Ragefire Chasm.
However, thanks to the treachery of the Fireblade Clan, a large portion of Ragefire Chasm remains unexplored. The extent of the underground lava kingdom far exceeds the imagination of the Orgrimmar goblin architects and Rexxar, the Beastmaster who initially discovered Ragefire Chasm...
The new tribe warriors had little idea that they were living right above the remnants of the Shadow Council's army...
"I said... how do you want to kill me? I'd like to consider it. Or, how about I surrender? You know, the Forsaken never think loyalty is of any use..."
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"Heh, too late!"
The orc warlock opened a portrait, and it was a picture of Lorraine, with his teacher's back also shown. There were three faces, all depicted in detail.
Lorraine craned her neck, trying to get a better look. The other person, perched atop the giant beast, had already put away the portrait. The orc warlock proclaimed loudly:
"Death Walker, Tidebringer, Plaguebringer, Warrior of the Dark Queen, Mysterious Twin Souls... Lorraine, verify your identity, you are indeed the master's enemy. You once disrupted our sacred rituals, incurring the wrath of the gods. Unexpectedly, you have walked right into our trap today. Indeed, the master's prophecy has been infallible... Today, you cannot escape death!"
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