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Hildano was somewhat speechless! Was this the plot that Sargeras had come up with? It was the same as in the history of magical beasts! Had Sargeras not become smart or had he not developed enough intelligence to change things? Hilda Nuo did not know why Sargeras was still the same as in the past, but his worries had been greatly relieved! History has already returned to its starting point, so Sargeras should be dead! No! After thinking about it for a moment, Hildano realized that something was amiss. He didn't know how Sargeras had been sent into the abyss! What exactly was that abyss? Hildano had been in this world for more than ten thousand years, but he still did not know what the abyss was!

It seemed that he still had to prepare with both hands! Hildano made up his mind and began to build up his energy. He was going to give Sargeras the final blow! This strike was meant to make Sargeras a place where he could never turn the situation around, making him a part of history!

He called his disciple Anderson over. He was prepared to sacrifice Anderson to attract Khadgar's attention, so that everything would fall into place. Khadgar would not suspect anything, and Lothar and the War God would not suspect anything!

"As you command, my great teacher!" The thing he needed to do this time was simply to go to Morning Light to spread a virus. This virus could spread through a person's body, and just like the plague, it could cause a large number of people to die or lose their mind, causing them to become a living corpse!

Anderson had thought that this mission would be as easy as it was before. However, he did not know that his junior brother, Khadgar, had asked his teacher to leave and return to Morning Light Town to visit his family!

Khadgar had just become an official mage, and he was now hanging up in the Magic Capital. This gave him a much greater future than other mages, and mages who could hang up in Dala were already great mages, or had the potential to become great mages, making it difficult for them to become great mages. Although the affinity of humans' magic was far greater than that of other races, their lifespans were far too short, and compared to the Night Elves, they were countless times weaker. The probability of the Night Elves being great mages was only one in 100% human mages.

In the face of such a great honor, Khadgar had to be proud. Although he was kind to his fellow villagers, the pride in his heart and in his eyes made him proud.

While Khadgar was reveling in the constant flattery of his fellow villagers, he suddenly noticed a figure outside the granary in Morning Light, sneaking into the granary. The figure who laughed from time to time was familiar to Khadgar, but he could not immediately remember who it was. However, that person inadvertently looked at the skull in his hand. Wait! Skeleton? What was someone doing with a skull? Khadgar frowned as he looked at the skull carefully. He had never seen such energy before, but he could feel such evil within!

Kade hurried to get rid of the villagers and chased after the figure. He found the figure in the granary and recognized who it was! How could this be? Anderson! How could it be him? What was he going to do?

"What are you doing?" Khadgar asked.

"Eh? Khadgar? When did you get back? " A hint of panic flashed through Anderson's eyes. He then pretended to be calm as he asked.

"I came back today. Anderson, what are you doing in the granary? And what's that skull in your hand? " Although they were usually good, Khadgar and Anderson were not too anxious. They considered themselves to be the favorite disciple of their teacher, Medivh, so they would not be good friends. Naturally, they knew a lot about each other, but Khadgar was a one-sided person, and Anderson knew him very well.

"Oh!" This is the divine tool that teacher gave me! " If not for his teacher's disapproval, he would have already taken care of Khadgar and would have tolerated him for so long. This was a good opportunity. If he were to kill him now, his teacher wouldn't say anything, right?

"A divine artifact?" Khadgar was stunned. When did his master have such a weapon? Why didn't I know?

However, Anderson did not give Khadgar a chance to figure it out. He had already used the demonic magic that he had secretly learned ? Shadow Arrow!

Khadgar's reputation as Medivh's most talented student was not just for show. Khadgar's talent in casting magic was not something Anderson could compare to, and if it were not for the fact that Khadgar's sense of justice was too strong, Medivh would not have needed Anderson, these talented students of his, to accomplish all his plans with a single Khadgar!

"Anderson, are you crazy?" Khadgar looked at Anderson in disbelief. He had not expected Anderson to attack him. If it were not for the intense feeling of danger that caused him to instinctively raise his magic shield, Anderson would have killed him instantly!

"Heh heh..." Anderson laughed strangely, "Khadgar, do you really think you are the teacher's most prized disciple? You haven't seen the magic I use, have you? Although you blocked this spell, you should still be able to feel the power of this spell, right? Is it much better than the arcane magic you learned? Ah? "Haha ?"

"What do you mean?!" Khadgar was completely confused by Anderson's words. He did not know what he meant!

"What do you mean?" As Anderson gathered the power of his demonic magic in his hands, he said to Khadgar, "Since you don't have much time left to live, I'll tell you. Otherwise, if you die, you will also become a muddleheaded ghost! "

After a short pause, Anderson continued, "Actually, I'm the only disciple that Teacher is proud of!"

"Impossible!" Khadgar shouted. How could he believe that Anderson was Medivh's favorite? If that was true, then what was he?