"Keep moving! The Seat of Khaz'goroth should be nearby!" Kurdran waved the Stormhammer in his hand and shouted, "Sandmar, stay here with a few others and keep an eye on those Dark Iron Dwarves!"
A few Wildhammer Dwarves stayed behind, while the rest of the party hurried deeper into Uldaman.
Along the way, the Troggs had vanished, and the "statues" of Mechagnomes and Earthen seemed to grow fewer and fewer.
After roughly five minutes, a great door appeared before them.
"A powerful force is emanating from within!" The All-Knowing Eye's voice suddenly rang out in Karin's mind. "According to my calculations, there is an 82.3% probability that the Discs of Norgannon are inside."
"Is that so?" Karin nodded. According to his memories of his previous life, the Discs of Norgannon should indeed be here.
Without hesitation, he took up Atiesh and raised it toward the door.
The words of an ancient spell rang out.
As Unlock was cast, the door slowly opened...
The door opened, revealing a marble corridor before them.
With a solemn expression, Lothar raised his sword and shield and moved to the front of the party.
"Everyone, stay behind me!" The legendary warrior unwittingly exuded the air of a leader.
The others obediently followed his advice.
The corridor was quiet-so quiet that it felt somewhat unnatural. Only the echoes of their footsteps could be heard.
Fortunately, however, no strange creatures ambushed the party.
When they reached the end of the corridor, a towering statue stood before them.
The towering giant inspired a sense of awe, and behind him, he seemed to be guarding a treasure vault.
Archaedas, a Guardian created by the Titans, was someone to whom Tyr, the King of Order, could entrust the Discs of Norgannon.
Karin's expression grew serious. This giant looked difficult