The thick ink clouds squeezed the sky, covering the scarlet red eyes just now, as if they were about to fall, so depressed that the whole world was quiet.

The indifferent wind was flying fiercely, leaving people's exclamations behind. The weak little flowers and grass had already trembled and impressed the ground. It was the storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building!

Boom! The deafening sound exploded in the world.

A silver-white dragon flew in the sky, spreading its sharp claws.

Wow!!!!

The rain water as big as beans kept pouring down from the sky, instantly moistening the earth.

A fog rose slowly, and a black figure walked step by step in the rain. The surroundings were white, affecting their vision. They looked up and stared in front of them, stood in the rain for a long time, and continued to move forward.

The rainfall was like encountering an air wall, ten centimeters above the shadow's head, and the rain was divided into two pieces and sprinkled toward both sides.

The sound of footsteps kept coming. Medivh stood outside the mansion, stretched out his slender palm, tidied up his cloak, stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.

A sound of dongdong dong was heard, and the door was opened soon. A man with ordinary appearance but a burly figure saw Medivh, bent down and saluted, and then spoke; "Your Highness is waiting for you in the front hall!"

A slender man, holding an umbrella, stood behind Medivh, with patterns filled with them. He was very big enough to cover both of them. He escorted Medivh step by step.

Walking into the front hall, the slender man automatically retreated with an umbrella in his hand.

"Sit," Rex looked at Medivh coming, with a faint smile on his face, and said with a peaceful expression, reaching out to the maid beside him and saying, "Go and rinse away the coffee Ulysses sent the day before yesterday,"

The maid nodded and walked out of the front hall.

Sitting on the chair, Medivh's expression was covered under the cloak. No one could see it, and his tone slowly spoke to Rex, "Your Highness, do you have something to come to me?"

"Yes," Rex nodded, picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea before continuing; "This time we will discuss a big thing with the Prophet,"

"What's the matter?" Medivh gently stroked the cloak on his body with one hand, and said softly.

"I won't mention this matter for now. I want to ask the Prophet something, Archmond's strength. How strong is he?" The smile on Rex's face disappeared, and his face became solemn. He sat on the chair, subconsciously sat upright and asked the topic he was most concerned about.

"Acmond," murmuring words came out of Medivh's mouth, and for a moment fell into memories without answering Rex's question immediately.

Rex saw this scene, and Rex looked at Medieval quietly without saying anything.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the rain outside the house kept falling down the eaves.

In the quiet environment, there is only the sound of rain falling to the earth.

After a long time, Medivh gently moved his body, picked up the coffee cup beside him, and took a sip. The coffee was not cold. After the first cup of coffee was cold, it had been replaced by the maid.

"Acmond is very strong," this is a sentence summed up by Medivh, but this sentence obviously cannot satisfy Rex. Looking at Medivh, Rex continued to ask, "How strong is Archimmond?"

A very strong sentence, this sentence is too broad. If the answer is like this, why should Rex ask Medivh? Rex also knows that Archmond is very strong.

"I don't know this either," Medieval shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know either.

"I mean, does Archmond surpass the demigod?" Rex asked, changing his way of asking.

The division of strength in the Azeroth world, from first to ninth level, then heroes, and then demigods. Rex knew very well that the Greymann family was a prominent family among the human race. They controlled Gilness for thousands of years and had a long history and had no lack of heritage. It was enough for Rex in the past, but now it is far from enough. As Rex's strength gradually increases.

Rex was eager to learn more. The Greymann family had more than one who reached the peak of heroes for a thousand years. The inheritance of the hero level was very detailed, but the knowledge of the demigod was rare. Although there were records, no matter which time Rex watched it, he felt that the traces of this were too heavy. The Greymann family did not reach the demigod strongman.

All the demigod news records are learned from other channels.

This is the case with the demigod, and the power beyond the demigod is even more needless to say.

In human history, there are only a few demigod powerhouses, and most of them can reach the demigod level are mages. This is thanks to the cooperation between Dalaran and Quelthalas. In order to resist the invasion of demons, they secretly hunted demons and guarded them. In order to shape this guardian and give him powerful power, both Dalaran and Quelthalas paid a great price.

The final result is also extremely amazing. The power of the Guardian has been enhanced from generation to generation, and he has reached a demigod.

Medivh was able to reach the demigod level, most of which was attributed to his guardian heritage, otherwise it would be so easy to reach the demigod.

At the peak of a hero, I don’t know how many geniuses have been stuck in ancient times. Let’s talk about Raycheer. At its peak, he fought all the human race invincible. He fought against multiple heroes alone and easily won. Such a person finally attacked the demigod and failed, and there was no hope at all. If Rex hadn’t used the treasure of the Warcraft system and saved Raycheer’s life, he would have died.

Although Medivh's demigod had some tricks, no matter what, he is now a demigod. Even if he was reborn after death and his strength had declined, he once knew very clearly about this realm, and Rex wanted to obtain detailed information about the demigod.

"Beyond," a bitter smile appeared on Medivh's face, covered with the black cloak, but Rex was not seen by him. However, Rex still saw the clues from Medivh's exposed mouth.

Medivh's dress has changed a lot now. Originally, Medivh's cloak covered his appearance in the dark, but now it is different. Medivh only covered most of his appearance, and the position of his mouth was not covered. If this is described appropriately, then it is described as Batman.

Of course they are not the same, it is just a rough metaphor, who makes their mouths appear.

"Is the realm of transcending the demigods true god?" Rex continued to ask.

"No, that realm is not a true god, it should be a false god," Medivh said, and at the end he added; "This is my guess. I am not very clear about the realm of the demigod after transcending to the demigod. I just have some guesses based on the records."

Medivh was very generous and without any concealment, and spoke out the topic that Rex was most concerned about.

"The True God cannot stay in our world, even if he uses his incarnation, it is extremely difficult."

Rex listened quietly to Medivh's explanation, with more doubts in his eyes. The division of strength in the Azeroth world is very complicated to tell the truth. No one can be sure whether the level above the demigod is a true god. Although Medivh's words are convincing, they still cannot reach the point of a single hammer.

Just like Sargeras and Archmond, their strength is not easy to position, so Sargeras is not enough. That person is too mysterious and powerful. Archmond is so strong, but he still has to call Sargeras the master. Archmond's current strength is also given by Sargeras.

Rex gently stroked his forehead and asked again, "Where is the difference between the two realms of demigod and hero?"

Compared with the illusory false gods and true gods, Rex is more concerned about the current issue. Archmond's topic has been abandoned unknowingly. Rex's intention to drink from the beginning was not on wine. Archmond is just an introduction to a topic.

Demigods have always been quite mysterious in Rex's eyes. There is no shortage of demigods in the Azeroth world, but there is no demigod that Rex can come into contact with. Medivh's existence is Rex's opportunity. Such a problem has been suppressed in Rex's heart for a while. At the beginning, the relationship between the two parties was unfamiliar and it was difficult to ask, but now it is the opportunity.

"The biggest difference between the divine nature, the heroic rank and the demigod rank is divine nature," Medivh seemed like an elder, and did not hide from Rex. Others may regard the secrets about the demigod as inheritance secrets, and only passed on them from generation to generation to the people closest to him, such as family or disciples, but Medivh is not listed here.

"Breaking through the hero level to the demigod means comprehension of divinity?" Rex asked.

"No, divinity does not need to be understood. As long as you can become a demigod, you can naturally control divinity. If you pick up a teacup at this moment, it's that simple," said Medivh.

"So what exactly is it that wants to break from the hero level to the demigod?" Rex now had countless questions circling in his mind. The more he asked to solve his doubts, the more he found that he had doubts.

"Divine Character," Medivh opened his mouth and spit out two words. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!