Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The arcanite ingot quickly melted in the flames of the phoenix and turned into liquid arcanite. An arcane puppet nearby shot a ray from its eyes that scanned the sword.

Then an enlarged model projection appeared in front of them. Kael'thas looked at the model and used his powerful mental power to control the molten metal to adhere to the sword body of Tokal, carefully repairing the jagged gaps.

Soon, Tokal's sword was repaired and became shiny black.

Then Kael'thas took out a crystal bottle, the liquid inside flickered and shone brightly.

As Kael'thas pulled the plug of the crystal ball, although Garin was only a half-baked mage, he also felt the highly concentrated magic in the space.

Water from the Sunwell!

Garin guessed.

Kael'thas carefully tilted the crystal bottle and poured the liquid inside evenly onto the sword. Kael'thas chanted a spell and the magic circle on the alchemy table began to glow, allowing the water from the Sunwell to adhere firmly to the sword.

Tokalar began to glow, and it lasted for a long time, and the liquid on the sword disappeared as if it was absorbed.

Kael'thas also stopped what he was doing and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead: "I will live up to your trust!"

At Kael'thas' signal, Garin reached out and grasped Tokalar's hilt. He instantly felt a powerful force lingering around the entire weapon. The feeling was indeed enhanced!

"Tokaral is now considered a top-quality epic sword, just one step away from becoming a legend. If you are willing, I can ask my father to immerse the sword in the Sunwell. My Disintegration Staff, Spirit String Longbow, and Phase Barrier are already completed. I am not ready for the next item, so I can give one of them to your Tokaral."

Is Kael'thas already building his own seven orange weapons? He only has three now, will he wait for a while until they are fattened up before killing them?

Garin shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts. Kyle was just thinking about me, and I actually thought like this. I am a bad guy!

"Thank you, Kyle. I think this is enough for now!" Garin said with emotion. "And I think you can consider healing for your next weapon, such as a healing priest hammer."

The Disintegration Staff is a ranged spell damage, the Spirit String Longbow is a ranged physical damage, and Phase Barrier is an MT. All you need is a healer to start a five-person dungeon!

I, Jialin, really don’t want to be friends with that rich guy. It makes people too jealous.

"It's a good idea, Garin, you are such a genius. After the hammer is made, I can also make a one-handed sword and a dagger. Well, finally a battle axe! With this calculation, I can queue up for 20 years without having to consider other weapons!" Garin's simple complaint made Kael'thas suddenly enlightened and he got inspiration instantly.

The Sunwell, I want it, but if I can't get it, it will be destroyed. So annoying.

But Garen thought again. He heard that Illidan filled seven bottles of water in the Well of Eternity, and then poured three bottles into the lake on the top of Mount Hyjal to build the second Well of Eternity. Wouldn't there be four bottles left?

Uh, the rest are all Uh!

"Then you should make new weapons. But Kyle, I have to say that relying on external objects is not as strong as your own strength. Weapons are just icing on the cake." Humph, you were beaten up by twenty-five Prells in Storm Fortress, and then they picked up your weapons and sent you away, and finally took away your phoenix, leaving you indifferent.

My friend, that’s all I have to say. You’d better learn from this!

Seeing Kael'thas lost in thought, Garen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He went back to the first floor of the Mage Tower, said hello to Capronia, and teleported away from Dalaran.

With a flash of white light, Garin appeared in the core of the Northern Barrens, near the Crusader Fortress, carrying a brand new Tokalar on his back. Even with the scabbard, the blade of Tokalar still emitted a faint glow.

Garin looked at the grand strategic map and found Medivh's location in the Howling Caverns outside the south city, so he teleported there again.

Inside the Howling Caverns, the spirit of Medivh and his mother Lady Aegwynn were drawing a complex magic circle. Next to them, an orc spirit, Zuluhed, was standing in the corner with his head lowered.

Garin's appearance did not interrupt their work. He did not come over to greet Garin until they finished.

"How is it? Did everything go well, Lady Aegwynn?" Garin asked. The ceremony here was led by Medivh's mother. In terms of theory and operation, Aegwynn, who had been in office for hundreds of years, was definitely more professional than Medivh. This guy died young in his forties at most, and was stabbed to death by Garin and his men. He was in a coma for more than ten years because of the outbreak of the guardian power in his body. Garin suspected that he had not even finished reading the magic book of Karazhan.

"Everything went well. I have been preparing for this ceremony for more than two years. Recently, I combined some knowledge of orc shamans to modify the magic circle. The success rate is as high as 80%!" Aegwynn's face was serious. This was the resurrection plan she had developed after reading through many books in Karazhan after Medivh's death. Now there is already hope.

"Then let's give it a try."

Jialin took out a red dragon egg, which was a treasure he got from the last lottery. He had never used it, and then summoned out the red dragon spirit that had been the third in command for thousands of years.

"Partiastrasz greets the High Lord!" A night elf man appeared next to Garin.

"Partiastrasz!" Aegwynn was shocked! "You are dead too!"

"It's Lady Aegwynn!" The Red Dragon Queen, the eternal third in command, raised his head when he heard someone calling his name.

"Hehe, the war between orcs and humans was too fierce and cruel. I died accidentally. It was the overlord who saved my soul."

The third brother was a little embarrassed. It would be too embarrassing to be seen by acquaintances after death. Doesn't this prove that my fighting ability is not good?

The heroic spirits absorbed by the Altar of Kings will make them subconsciously loyal to Garen. Medivh certainly will not tell some secrets to Aegor, nor will he tell her that your son has been forced to sign a contract to sell himself.

"Well, you can catch up later. Let's try to revive Parthistas first."

There were two cores in the magic circle. According to Aegwynn's instructions, Garen placed the red dragon egg into one of the cores, and then the heroic spirit Parthiastrasz walked into the other one.

According to Aegwynn, as long as the soul remains intact and the body remains alive, which is easy to do in Azeroth, this circle will be able to reunite body and soul.

This reminded Garin of the Banshee's skill in Warcraft: Occupy!

Isn't it the same principle?

The difference is that the banshee occupies someone else's body, and this magic circle is for the old house that originally belonged to her!