Chapter 118: Prince Malchezaar!

The Karazhan Mage Tower itself was a chaotic nexus of time and space, where anything could enter. Medivh chose this location for his mage tower not only for research purposes but also to trap his enemies.

Duke couldn't guarantee what they would encounter next.

During his travels in Karazhan, Duke had witnessed all kinds of chaos, such as magical creatures and ghosts roaming around, floating rocks, and the Void outside the tower. When Medivh was still in his right mind, Karazhan was already a bizarre place, and it was an incredible place in itself.

Duke still couldn't figure out why the weak Khadgar could bring Lothar to Medivh at this point in "history."

Thankfully, with Duke leading the way now, everything went smoothly.

"Sigh, I wonder how Reginald is doing. Don't die, Reginald..." Finally, with some free time, Duke found Windsor's name on his list of followers in the system prompt, which eased his mind a bit.

The future Marshal Windsor was currently in trouble.

After paying the price of twenty casualties, Windsor and his elite soldiers managed to defeat the special presence guarding the gate - the demonized Hunter Attumen and his demon horse "Midnight."

To push forward at the front door and attract the attention of Sargeras, who controlled Medivh, Windsor chose to press on.

Originally, Windsor was prepared for a fierce battle.

But something unexpected happened.

"Oh, oh, oh! Praise Stormwind, the king finally sent someone to rescue us."

When Windsor first saw these guys, he was still suspicious that it might be a demonic trick. However, he was quickly "overwhelmed."

These nobles in their fancy clothes were bigger than the last.

Baron Lavar Drogul,

Count Chrispin Felinsburg,

Countess Dorothie Milledip,

Countess Catriana Viningdi, and so on...

"Damn it, those terrifying green skins are everywhere! We couldn't evacuate to Stormwind City in time, so we came to Karazhan seeking the protection of the Guardian Medivh."

"Mr. Moroes, the steward of Medivh, took us in."

"But there have been a series of strange events in Karazhan recently, and many demons have come pouring out. It's too scary, so we can only stay in the dining room on the third floor."

These nobles were incessantly complaining to warriors like Windsor, recounting their terrible experiences. Windsor was also at a loss; he had planned to kill all enemies, but who would have thought a group of old geezers would come running out?

One by one, except for the weakest Baron Drugeon, there was a large group of Earls. If encountered anywhere else outside of here, any warrior would have to bow and scrape for a long time in front of these guys.

Now that they've run into them, they can't just ignore them. If they let so many nobles die, once this gets out, they'll be dragged to the gallows and hanged the minute they return to Stormwind City.

"Ladies and gentlemen, unfortunately, the Guardian Medivh, whom you rely on and seek protection from, is likely already possessed by demons from the Burning Legion, and we are on our way to hunt him down." Windsor hadn't even finished speaking when the nobles exploded.

"Oh no!"

"It's impossible!"

"God, this is too horrible!"

"Soldier! I, as the Count of the eastern part of Elwynn Forest, command you to protect us and let us leave, immediately! Right now!"

Despite Windsor's repeated emphasis on his duty, the nobles screamed like crazy, using various threats and incentives to force Windsor to obey them.

The only fortunate thing was that none of these nobles had servants or attendants with them, or they would have been even more overbearing.

Forced to do so, Windsor could only allocate one-third of his troops to escort these noble lords back from the direction of the surprise attack and leave Karazhan.

Then, as Windsor was reorganizing his troops and heading to a banquet hall on the second floor, he saw a human. No, it should be said that it was a human demon.

The heavy aura of evil emanating from him could be felt clearly from tens of meters away.

"Hello, human who is not on the guest list. I am Moroes, the steward of Karazhan. Unfortunately, Master Medivh has ordered that all outsiders who are not on the guest list should be treated as enemies. So, please die - soldiers!"

Seeing this well-dressed old man in red instantly burst out of his flashy red and yellow attire and transform into a huge satyr demon, Windsor suddenly had a question: why did Moroes the steward let those nobles go if he was already a demon?

This is bad!!

Windsor felt a jolt of terror surge through his heart like an electric shock, paralyzing his limbs. But he and his companions had no room for panic or hesitation because in the huge corridor around the corner, behind the ornate columns, and in various small and large rooms, countless satyrs poured out.

These demons, once human, wielded a variety of weapons or simply attacked with their claws, all rushing towards Windsor and his team...

Meanwhile, near the top of Karazhan's Mage Tower, Duke, Lothar, and Garona, along with their team, continued their advance.

After defeating the enemies in the Chess event, a door behind the strange statue opened. Though the door led to a typical narrow staircase, as Duke's party climbed the stairs, they were startled to find the space suddenly distorted once again.

This staircase did not lead to the one they had anticipated that would take them to Medivh's bedroom, but instead led straight to the roof.

In fact, when Duke saw the roof, he already had a bad feeling.

And when he saw the gigantic figure with blue-green skin, Duke couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy shit!"

It was a massive demon, dressed much like a gladiator, with armor on his shoulders, hands, waist, and legs, leaving most of his flesh exposed. His explosive muscles, including six-pack abs and striped thigh muscles, were visible to the naked eye.

Of course, the iconic thick tail of the Eredar demon was not to be missed.

Over ten thousand years ago, the Demon Lord Sargeras recruited the entire Eredar race, including the three leaders of the Eredar - Archimonde, Kil'jaeden, and Velen - to join his Burning Crusade. The Eredar are the high ranking demons of the force known as the Burning Legion by humans.

Eredar can be generally categorized into two colors: red or blue-green. In the Burning Legion, the two Eredar demon bosses are not subordinate to each other and do not cooperate. Kil'jaeden represents the red-skinned demons, while this demon is obviously from the faction of Archimonde.

Prince Malchezaar!