Looking at the football-shaped Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon burning with sickly green flames before him, Herad was very curious about how it could accurately hit a Mage's Eye several thousand meters in the air.
A Mage's Eye was tiny, only the size of a ping-pong ball.
The difficulty of hitting such a small target was easy to imagine!
But after inspecting the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon, he discovered that its accuracy actually made perfect sense.
The Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon's Energy Runes were extremely intricate, dozens of times more so than those of an ordinary Fel Cannon.
Considering its actual combat results, this certainly could not have been a worthwhile investment!
Herad suspected that this Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon had very few kills, possibly no more than he could count on one hand.
Aside from high-ranking Arakkoa, Draenor had no flying units worth mentioning.
The relatively famous nether dragons were the products of Deathwing's experiments here.
Before Deathwing's experiments had made much progress, Herad had already completely ruined the entire plan.
His dragon eggs had also all been eaten by the little Gronn that ran into the cave.
Without dragon eggs, there would naturally be no nether dragons to provide target practice for the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon.
As intelligent beings, those high-ranking Arakkoa would not come here for no reason to serve as targets for the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon either.
Lamenting that the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon had been born in the wrong era, Herad destroyed a section of its Energy Runes, then quickly moved away from this dangerous source of an explosion.
With its Energy Runes damaged, the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon soon underwent a violent sympathetic detonation.
As sickly green flames engulfed the Fel Anti-Aircraft Cannon, little remained of the Throne of Kil'jaeden.
In the square of the Temple of Karabor, two Naaru purified