The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

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The warlocks walked cautiously into the temple, and Gul'dan created a green ball of light, allowing them to see their surroundings more clearly.

The bricks and stones of the halls and rooms here are just like the exterior of the temple, which has changed beyond recognition.

There is a layer of gravel and seaweed on the ground. The walls are covered with shells and seaweeds of various sizes. Even the door frame has been deformed. Some shellfish and algae have been adsorbed on it during these long years. These tiny creatures are flattened.

"Hurry up, you idiots!" Gul'dan impatiently gave orders to his clan members. "Disperse and look for the main passage! We must find the room where the eyes are before alarming the tomb guards!"

"Guard?" One of the warlocks, Ulk Cloudkiller asked hesitantly. "You didn't talk about the guards!"

"Useless coward." Gul'dan scolded, slapped Ulk. "I said, act!"

His anger mobilized his men, at least temporarily suppressing their fear of this strange place and the fear of unknown existence.

These warlocks began to walk through the building to find a way. Finally they found a wide corridor and walked in along the road.

They walked in tremblingly, and as they deepened, the signs of damage around them gradually decreased.

Now, Gul'dan can clearly see the exquisite patterns carved on the columns and the beautiful carvings on the walls. These exquisite processings are also everywhere on the ground and ceiling.

Although it has been damaged after a long period of salt water soaking, its former glory can still be seen here, and even the most demanding tourists will be deeply impressed by the exquisiteness of this place.

Gul'dan had no time to appreciate these beautiful sights.

There was only one thing in his mind, and that was the power buried in the ground, waiting to be discovered by him.

Finally he came to the door of the catacomb, and the power seemed to be right in front of him.

Now he can stop and enjoy the moment.

"Now, Sargeras." He said softly. "I will take away the power you left behind-and let this poor world kneel before me!"

Gul'dan already felt this power, it was so powerful that it made his mind tremble.

The green ball of light has maintained this size of light since he first cast it. Under the influence of this unknown power, it has now become twice the size of his head, releasing unprecedented light. Gul'dan didn't dare to look directly, and the temperature rose rapidly.

No way, Gul'dan had to push the ball of light towards the center of the hall for fear that he would melt the surrounding walls, but he sighed deeply: They just got close to that energy and caused such an impact!

If he really touches that power and absorbs it fully, what will happen and how strong will it be?

He couldn't imagine it anymore.

Immersed in such thoughts, Gul'dan motioned the others to step back.

The rest of the warlocks retreated obediently to the other side of the room.

Gul'dan reached out and grabbed the handle of the huge black iron door. With a strong desire for what was hidden inside, he pulled the door with all his strength.

He could feel the breath that had been abandoned for centuries, and he felt a tingling pain, as if some power had passed through his body.

But this power did not hurt him, more energy was triggered by this power, and he could even feel that there was more and greater energy connected to the far rear.

However, after the first energy passed through him, it retreated, and its partners stopped moving.

As Medivh-or Sargeras-assured him.

Aegwynn set up an enchantment here to prevent humans, elves, dwarves, and even gnomes-in short, any Azeroth native race from entering here.

However, he is an orc, and the Agwenmen have never heard of Draenor, so her spells are not effective against Gul'dan, so now, he can easily open the door and walk in.

There was a loud noise from the door, and with a violent pull, the door opened completely.

Behind the door was darkness, even the light created by Gul'dan's magic could not penetrate it.

The darkness was so cold that it instantly froze his fingers, and the breath he exhaled became ice mist.

Soon, these shadows are slowly condensing into a form, quietly squirming, this whole body full of eyes rolls, becoming darker than the surroundings, making it impossible to detect with the naked eye.

They were breaking out of this eternal prison cell and rushing towards Gul'dan and his men who were already shocked.

Gul'dan immediately keenly felt the moving essence.

It was a terrifying creature he was quite familiar with as a warlock.

demon!

However, that thing was quite different from the demons he had seen before.

Although the demon in front of him looks basically the same as the one that Gul'dan has seen: Hellhound, Dread Guard, Doom Guard, Six-Armed Snake Demon and even the Abyss Lord...

However, the demons in front of them looked quite crazy. It was not the bloodthirsty and chaos of the demons themselves, but a kind of frenzy that he had never seen before, losing his mind. This kind of frantic power made the demons completely gone. Normal intelligence and judgment are replaced by terrible destructive powers.

Gul'dan recalled the terrible creatures he had faced before, but compared with those before him, the demons looked extremely weak.

"Do not!"

Gul'dan shouted in his heart, but under the influence of an inexplicable force, his mouth could no longer make a sound.

This is not the ending he expected! Sargeras promised!

He tried to summon his magic, raising his hands and waving them, making certain magic gestures.

Fel energy did respond to him, and the powerful evil spells did indeed destroy some of the demons in front of him, but they were too many, too powerful, and more demons broke through the range of the evil spells and killed him. The **** dog at the front almost even came to him.

His mind was blank, and he could only stand still as he watched those things approach him, and their shadowy claws had touched his face.

This first terrible contact made him wake up immediately, and Gul'dan found that the power he was proud of was so small in front of these demons.

Now, his only idea is to run away.

He hurriedly tried to escape this nightmare place.

Chapter 0603 Gul'dan's Death

When Gul'dan turned his head, he thought that Draxul and the others were standing behind him, but they were gone, and these people must have escaped.

The screams reverberated continuously in the tomb where Gul'dan was located. The place where he was touched by the sharp claws felt like being burned by fire. He raised his hand and touched his face, only to realize that there was already a spot there. Deep wounds.

"You **** thing, Sargeras!" He cursed while bumping through the column, across the room and the alcove. "I will never be defeated like this! I am Gul'dan! I am the incarnation of darkness! This is not going to 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, and the members of the Rampage clan who followed him here appeared in his mind.