God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

Soon the ogres and orc warlocks were all aboard Gul'dan's ship.

"The place we're looking for, an ancient temple, is below us," Gul'dan began to explain as all his warlocks gathered on the deck in front of him.

"Sure, we could dive in and get in there, but I don't know how deep it is. And the darkness and cold down there isn't to my liking." He smiled. "Instead, we're going to lift the whole island up and let the temple come to us by itself."

"Can we do it?" asked a cannibal magician.

"Of course," Gul'dan replied. "Not long ago, in our homeland, Draenor, we orcs lifted another continent: a volcano in Shadowmoon Valley. At that time I was in charge of the Shadow Council, but now there are more new ones."

He waited if there were other questions or objections, but no one did.

He nodded, very good, these subordinates are not only strong but also more obedient, and he is satisfied with these two points.

"When do we start? (I can't wait!)" Chogall finally asked.

"It's now," Gul'dan replied. "Why wait?"

He turned to point in the direction of the boat's railing, and his assistants began to surround him.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to use his consciousness to approach the powerful force he felt under the sea.

For a powerful warlock like him, that's easy to catch.

As he grasped the power, Gul'dan began to pull hard, using magic to pull the power and its source in front of him.

At the same time, he stretched his consciousness out and cast his mana on the surrounding energies - energies from other warlocks.

The warlock's evil energy resonated and converged into a powerful force capable of overturning rivers and seas.

The surrounding sky began to darken, and the nearby waters became turbulent.

"I got him." He gritted his teeth and said to the warlocks near him. "Track my mana and you'll feel just like your own. Pour your own mana into the energy body I've constructed, and pull up with me! Right now!"

He could feel Cho'gall and the other sorcerers pouring their power into his own.

The sky turned crimson, the thunder rumbled like a rainstorm, and the waves crashed against their ship.

The heavy pulling force he felt before has also become a lot lighter.But life is still not easy at all, just not as torturous as before.Each pull made their magic circle stronger, and the force of nature attacked them angrily, but they still stood firm.

These men had been standing here for hours, and in the eyes of the warriors and watermen who were desperately battling the power of the sea, the warlocks hardly moved.

Seawater soaked their bodies.

The thunder was deafening, the falling lightning nearly blinded people, and the boats swayed wildly, the other orcs clinging to the oars to hold their positions.

Many orcs looked at Gul'dan and the warlocks in panic, but due to the power and terror of the warlocks, even under the violent sway of the ship, the sailors held their posts.

Moments later, a stream of flames and smoke erupted from the water not far from the bow, and smoke filled the air.

Through the grit and steam, they could see that something was coming out of the water, like the beak of a chicken that had broken its own eggshell.

The thing looked like a rock, but what happened next left the orc warriors stunned as they watched.

The thing got bigger and bigger and quickly emerged from the waves, water and lava running down the top of the stone.What was just a small stone quickly turned into a large stone, and from the large stone into a small plateau, the plateau turned into a small stony flat land.

Other parts also emerged, rising from the sea not far from the first, but they were connected together, and when the sea receded from above, the orcs could see an entire island emerging from the bottom of the sea. , still spewing fire, dust, and steam.

Another slightly smaller island also emerged, followed by a third and a fourth.

Finally, the sky above turned from a swirling crimson back to its usual leaden grey, and the waves receded, slowly to the height of the masts of large ships.

Gul'dan opened his eyes, and he walked staggeringly, leaning against the railing to rest like a small group of other warlocks. The spell cast just now had almost exhausted himself even a powerful legendary warlock like him. strength.

He raised his head to look at this newly-appeared archipelago. The island was still exuding steam, and with the roaring sound, it gradually formed a new form.

Seeing this, Gul'dan laughed.

"Soon." He whispered, looking at the island in front of him and feeling all this with his own consciousness, calculating where the place he was looking for was. "Soon, I will take you to the temple I am looking for, where the rare treasure lies."

If Ye Ting or Aegwynn were here, they would definitely recognize the temple in front of them.

That's where Aegwynn sealed the powerful corpse of the Demon King after defeating Sargeras - the temple in the Broken Isles known as the Tomb of Sargeras.

Chapter 0600 The pursuit of the black hand

Gul'dan's guess was right. Orgrim had indeed arranged for someone to hunt down his betrayal.

After returning to the camp in Arathi Highlands, Orgrim finally heard from Saurfang of Gul'dan's good work.

Leading the army that escaped with him, Gul'dan returned to the main camp in Arathi Highlands before Orgrim - Orgrim didn't understand how he did it, perhaps because of some spell. .

After returning to the main camp, the cunning warlock falsely claimed that he had broken out and came back for help, and needed to bring someone to support Doomhammer, which was surrounded by the Alliance, and then secretly took away the Raiders clan with this order, missing his whereabouts. where.

Soon, another news came from the Horde's dock in the Wetlands: Gul'dan returned with the Raiders and grabbed a few remaining warships and headed west.

For such a traitor, Orgrim naturally wants to find someone to capture him and give him due punishment. However, with their troops in the Arathi Highlands, they can only handle the alliance. Gul'dan and the Stormreaver clan would not have that extra power at all.

In the end, Orgrim could only give this task to the brothers Red Blackhand and Maim Blackhand who stayed behind.

The two brothers readily took orders, and they led the warriors of the Blacktooth, the Blackhand Brothers' independent clan from the Blackrock clan, on the battlefield, following Gul'dan's direction.

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The sea in the west of the Eastern Kingdom, on the ship of Brother Blackhand.

"I saw them," a warrior shouted. "There they are, the island!"

One of the two chiefs of the Blacktooth clan, Red Blackhand, looked in the direction the orc pointed, which was exactly what they had seen when they approached, near the area where the waves and storms were rolling like crazy.