The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Gul'dan leaned out from the bow of the ship and sniffed the sea air.

He closed his eyes and used his ability to sense evil energy to look for that powerful aura.

He felt it almost instantly, the stimulating smell like fresh blood, so strong that it made Gul'dan's skin tingle and his hair crackled as a result.

"Stop!" he shouted, and the clan members sitting behind him stopped rowing.

The boat quickly slowed down and stopped quietly on the water. Gul'dan laughed.

"Here we are." he declared

"But—but there is nothing here. asked an orc named Drax'ul from his own Stormrage clan.

Gul'dan turned around, opened his eyes, and stared at the young orc warlock.

"Nothing at all? He smiled."Then do you think we should tie you up with chains and throw you to the bottom of the sea for us to see if you are alive, or do you think you should just sit here and believe that I know what I am doing?""

Draxul stepped aside and stammered an apology, but Gul'dan had completely ignored his presence.

He looked at the ship parked aside, where the two-headed ogre magician Cho'gall was standing near the bow

"Notify others."Gul'dan said to his assistant."We need to start immediately. Doomhammer probably already knows what we're doing, and I don't want anyone to interrupt us before we achieve our goal."

The two-headed ogre nodded, issued an order to his men on the ship, and then conveyed the order to another ship.

The orcs threw the rope over, some grabbed the rope and moved slowly, and some They use ropes to guide themselves when swimming, depending on their own abilities and whether they can swim.

Soon, the ogres and orc warlocks all boarded Gul'dan's ship

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

"Of course, we could go down there, but I don't know how deep it is. And the darkness and cold down there were not to my liking."He smiled."Instead, we will lift the island completely and let the temple come to us."

"Can we do it? asked an ogre magician

"sure."Gul'dan replied."Not long ago, in our homeland of Draenor, we orcs once lifted another continent: a volcano in Shadowmoon Valley. At that time, I was leading the Shadow Council, but now there are some new people."

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

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

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

"It's now. Gul'dan replied."What?""

He turned around and pointed to the side of the railing on the ship, and his assistants began to surround him.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to use his consciousness to get closer to the powerful force he felt beneath the sea water. For a powerful warlock like him ,

As he tightened his grip on the power, Gul'dan began to pull, using magic to bring the power and its source to him.

At the same time, he extended his consciousness and cast his magic around him. The energy - these energies come from other warlocks.

The evil energy of the warlocks resonates and gathers into a powerful force that can overwhelm rivers and seas. The surrounding sky begins to darken, and the nearby sea water becomes turbulent.

"I got him."He gritted his teeth and said to the warlocks near him."Trace my mana, and you will feel it is just like your own. Pour your own mana into the energy body I have constructed, and pull up with me! It's now!"

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

The sky turned crimson, thunder rumbled like a storm approaching, and huge waves crashed into their ship. What he had felt before The heavy pulling force has also become a lot lighter. However, life is still not easy at all, but it is not as torturous as before. Every pull will make their magic circle become more powerful, and the power of nature is angry. Attacking them, but they still stand firm.

These people have been standing here for several hours. In the eyes of the warriors and watermen who are desperately fighting against the power of the ocean, these warlocks are almost motionless..

The seawater soaked their bodies.

The thunder was deafening, and the falling lightning almost made people blind. The ships were swinging crazily, and the other orcs clung to the oars to hold their positions.

Many orcs looked at Gu in panic. Erdan and the warlocks, but due to the power and terror of the warlocks, the sailors stuck to their posts even under the violent swing of the ship. After a while, a stream of flames and smoke came from not far from the bow of the ship. The water erupted, and the air was filled with smoke.

Through the gravel and steam, they could see something emerging from the water, like the beak of a chicken that had broken its own eggshell. Same.

This thing looked like a stone, but what happened next stunned the orc warriors who had been watching everything in front of them.

This thing became bigger and bigger, and quickly emerged from the waves, water and lava. The stream flowed down from the top of the stone. What was just a small stone quickly turned into a big stone, and from the big stone it turned into a small plateau, and the plateau turned into a small piece of rocky flat land.

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

Another slightly smaller island also floated out, then the third, and the fourth.

Finally, the sky above changed from the rotating crimson back to the usual lead Gray, the huge waves gradually receded, slowly reaching only the height of the mast of a large ship.

Gul'dan opened his eyes, he walked unsteadily, and like a small number of other warlocks, he leaned on the railing to rest. The spell cast just now almost exhausted all his strength even for a powerful legendary warlock like him.

He looked up at the newly appeared islands. The islands were still emitting steam, and with the roaring sound, they gradually formed a new shape.

Seeing this, Gul'dan laughed.

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

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

That is the place where Aegwynn sealed the powerful corpse of the Demon King after defeating Sargeras - located in the Broken Islands, known as Sargeras. The temple of the Tomb of Grasse._Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection, recommendation,