Following the order from Thakir, who tried his best to remain calm but still acted crazy, the secret power that the old guy had hidden in the arcane academy was immediately activated by the gatekeeper Qualam.

Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration.

After all, this ruin has been abandoned for more than 20,000 years, and has experienced demolition-style excavations by demons. Coupled with the change of magic caused by the fragmentation of the world, all the originally exquisite magic pathways of the Arcana Academy have been destroyed.

Into a mess.

If Thakir wanted to activate his original arrangement, he had to reluctantly rebuild these magic pathways first, and with the Mystery Academy occupying a huge area of ​​several mountains, it was quite difficult to complete this task.

Fortunately, Thaqir did not come alone.

Around him are a trio of warlocks with bad conduct but good spellcasting abilities, a cowardly archmage like Little Xingxing, bad students like the Eredar Twins, and the archmage Yimi who has been tempered by more than 20,000 years of war.

To attract such a good student.

The most important thing is that he has an omnipotent pirate and a group of academy guard robots who cannot do fine work, but are absolutely obedient and powerful.

There are also outstanding “excavation experts” like Old Brian and Zhou Zhuo to help out.

They quickly got busy, with one person responsible for the magic pathways in a large area, and under Sakir's brief explanation, they began to restore the damaged pathways.

The good news is that the Arcane Academy, as the former supreme academy of Argus, has a very complete and sophisticated magic defense system. Even if Archimonde wiped out the buildings on the ground and experienced a real earthquake, the various underground schools still have a very complete and sophisticated magic defense system.

The magic node system remains stable.

The bad news is that after spending a whole day successfully repairing the magic node, Thakir encountered a very embarrassing and unexpected problem.

The world magic network of Argus has long since collapsed.

After the heart of the world is occupied by evil energy, pure arcane magic can no longer breed in this world, and the magic system of the Arcane Academy is advanced around arcana.

In other words, the old man still has to find a powerful enough magic source to solve the final energy problem.

Fortunately, he and Black quickly found a replacement.

"Ah! I knew it! You must have had bad intentions when you brought me to this hellish place. I thought you just asked me to help you fight and dig in the soil, but now you actually want me to be a battery!"

You are so bad!

I will report you to Lady Catherine!"

Amid the screams of the little stars, Princess Blue Dragon's Thunder God Throne was temporarily placed on a cleared magic node in the ruins of the Arcane Academy.

This is due to the fact that the weapon platform created by Titan technology can achieve energy conversion, and Little Star himself was asked to temporarily act as a magic source.

After all, her natural huge mana pool as a blue dragon and the thunderous heart beating in her chest combined are enough for her to help Old Man Thakir complete the restart of the Arcane Academy.

But just because Little Xingxing can do it doesn't mean she is willing to do it.

This little bastard who is always looking for ways to catch fish is definitely not willing to dedicate her precious magic power. She will yell at Blake and make a gesture of "If you dare to force me, I will run away."

"Hey, old man, I am doing something for you, so the job of persuading her is up to you."

Blake was too lazy to argue with Little Star. He turned around and said something to Sachiel with his pipe in his mouth.

The crazy great initiate laughed twice, stepped forward and whispered a few words to Little Xingxing, then took out a secret scroll from his bag and stuffed it into Little Xingsing's hand.

The blue dragon was very hesitant. She glanced at the scroll in her hand that recorded the mysterious magic, and then she was heartbroken and waved towards Sakir, making a "two" gesture.

It means one portion is not enough.

This kind of greed made the old man very angry. He glared at the innocent pirate with his burning skull. He felt that Little Star's greed must have been learned from Black.

The innocent pirate looked confused.

A few minutes later, Little Xingxing, who had almost emptied out all the treasures carried by Thal'kiel, looked at the Ulthalus Deadwind Reaper Scythe in Tha'kiel's hand with unsatisfied eyes.

She was still somewhat sensible and did not ask for this thing from the great initiate who was about to go berserk.

After her shameful greed was satisfied, Little Xingxing snorted, looked up to the sky and roared, transformed into the form of a thunder dragon, and lay on the Thunder God's Throne. Amidst the thunder and lightning, she buried her head under her huge wings like a cat.

, and said to Sakir with a roar:

"Hey, please be gentle...it hurts me, and I'm going to have to settle the account with you."

Regarding this request, Saqir was too lazy to pay attention to her.

He waved his hand, and his three students stepped forward and stood at the three directions of the magic node, and began to cast spells at the same time according to Sakir's instructions.

As the dazzling arcane magic power was extracted from the little star, the dancing violet magic sparks quickly jumped in place.

They pass through the magic crystal bases erected by Thaqir at various locations in the Arcane Academy, and like the beating of electric current conduction, they quickly infuse pure magic into the ground, activating a mysterious spell system.

This scene in the pirate's eyes made him wonder.

Although it has long been known that draenei spellcasters possess strange gem magic, the magic inheritance is very weak due to the draenei exiles' conversion to the Holy Light, making it rare for pirates to see such an orthodox release process of super large gem magic.

Its principle is nothing more than an extension of the arcane theory, but its mode of action and magic transmission are completely different from the arcane magic of Azeroth.

This made the pirates very concerned.

He rubbed his hands and looked at the process of magic brewing in front of him, thinking that this unique magic system would definitely enable him to write at least ten high-quality papers.

However, as the magic advanced to the next stage, the pirates immediately let out a cry of surprise.

He turned back to look at Thaqir, whose eyes on the burning skull shone with satisfaction and pleasure, and asked:

"What's going on with your magic? What you got from the Burning Legion was pure evil knowledge, right? How could it turn to the level of soul magic?

You set up a ‘Feast of Thousand Souls’ in your academy?”

"Well, is this how you describe soul magic in Azeroth? The name is quite majestic, but I didn't learn this knowledge from the Burning Legion, Black."

Thaqir let out a sneer.

He felt the cold wind around him and said proudly:

"Argus's magic system already has research on the soul. Don't forget that we have evil knowledge like phrenology. How do you think that cruel knowledge was summarized?

The development of magic in every civilization will not always be bright, there will always be some dark parts. Of course, after I founded the Arcana Academy, those forbidden magics were sealed, and only a few instructors could access them.

I am not using this soul magic to do evil things, Black. I was once a very qualified college principal and an educator like your mentor, Dean Lan Yue.

I will not extend my evil hand to my students and colleagues.

I'm just trying to protect myself."

Thakir explained:

"I just said that I lost myself after coming into contact with the knowledge of evil energy. I studied crazily the powers that fascinated me. I once wanted to share these powers with my compatriots and use them to fill the gap between Delai

The shortcomings of the Nigerian magic system.

But after I reported my knowledge to Velen and Kil'jaeden, I received no attention from them. Velen scolded me for studying evil, and Kil'jaeden was Velen's pathetic echoer at the time.

My efforts failed.

I knew at that time that I would get myself into trouble if I continued to study evil powers, but I could not give up my pursuit of forbidden knowledge. Every aspiring researcher could not return empty-handed after opening the treasure house.

In order to prevent me from being treated as evil by the Vindicators, I must have some leverage to negotiate with Velen and Kil'jaeden when necessary.

So I quietly ordered my loyal college guardian Qualam to help me modify the magic node of the college to make it an area that can accommodate souls.

You have to understand, Blake, I really didn't intend to hurt them..."

"I can totally understand, you don't have to explain, you bastard who used your own academy as an escape bargaining chip."

Black whistled and said:

"Like a dastardly blackmail, bet Velen on a reasonable choice between a madman studying forbidden knowledge and the safety of the entire Arcanum Academy's students.

A key in a desperate situation, an escape route in a disaster, it is a really smart strategy.

It's a pity that you didn't expect that before Velen and Kil'jaeden decided to eliminate this restless factor like you, your most trusted student stabbed you first and stepped on your head to get into a high position."

"Yeah, betrayal from within, that's the only thing I didn't expect."

Thal'kiel blew out flames from the nostrils of his skull. He looked at the magic that was completely activated in front of him and the magic spirits that were summoned from under the ruins in the cold wind.

They were like ghosts that are now very common in Azeroth. They were summoned by magic to rise from the ground and formed an array on the ground in front of Thal'kiel.

With the continuous infusion of magic power, more and more spirits are being called.

Under the astonished gazes of Imira and Ereda, even Ms. Verala, the Archdeacon of the Academy who was well known and feared by them and was known for her sternness, was awakened.

Thaqir looked at them and said in a pleasant tone:

"Who could have imagined that fate is so wonderful that the evil power I set up to protect myself would come to fruition today, saving the souls of my dear colleagues and my students in this era of disaster.

years, and let them return to the trajectory of this world today.

You have an army of undead in Azeroth, Black, and you arranged it all.

We Argus also have the same power of death, and it stems from my unintentional mistake... Maybe the process is not beautiful and mixed with dark and evil calculations, but the result is good and everything is fine."

After saying that, Thaqir stepped forward and moved the magic sickle in his hand on the ground. He assumed a majestic posture like a principal and shouted to the spirits in front of him:

"Now, open your eyes and start class!"

"boom"

The flowing magic makes waves, like a heavy hammer on the soul level, awakening the shaped spirits one after another.

Their minds obviously still lingered on when the Arcana Academy was destroyed by Archimonde. After being awakened, the senior students instinctively called for magic power to fight back, while the junior novices screamed and raised their hands.
To be continued...