Menethil's Power

Chapter 478 Mission Completion
"You mean, we continue to go deep into the territory of the undead, and then build a Holy Light stronghold near their lair?" Elidie asked.

"Why not?" Whitemane asked rhetorically.

"It's a good idea. It's strange, but it's also dangerous, but I like it." There seemed to be some kind of light in the eyes of the Draenei priestess.

"As long as we stay at the bottom of the canyon, we won't encounter any undead who are too powerful, and the Scourge should not sense our presence, but if we really want to build a stronghold and start to cross the Protos crystal, this kind of The concealment will no longer exist, and the undead will inevitably launch an attack on us regardless of the cost." Lieutenant Faraday analyzed the current situation very objectively.

"So the timing and location of crossing the crystal are very important, and I will control this." The bloody priest said lightly, with a sense of arrogance.

"The best time is naturally when the Northern Expeditionary Army counterattacks the Icecrown Glacier. I fully believe that as long as His Royal Highness returns to the front line, the Scourge will not be able to last long. Their seamless fit."

"You don't need to worry about this." Whitemane said, as the number one secret believer of His Highness, she naturally had a way to get in touch with him on a spiritual level.

Elide was beside her, silently listening to the conversation between the priest and the lieutenant, without making a sound.

"That's about it. Let's go back and tell the others about the decision," Whitemane said.

The three of them walked down the high ground. After a considerable distance from the undead, Elide stepped forward and stood side by side with Whitemane, "You seem to have experienced many wars? It seems that you are very skilled in handling them. "

"In fact, counting the Northern Expedition, there are only two." Whitemane responded.

"But you are calm and full of wisdom like a veteran. Among our draenei, only those respected bishops and garrison officers can give me such a feeling, and you have both. You can not only seek answers from the Holy Light, but also use your ability and wisdom to uphold justice on the battlefield."

"Thank you for your compliment." Whitemane smiled slightly, she seldom smiled, and it looked extraordinarily bright at this time.

"Think about that guy Isaacs, it's not surprising that you are so good." Elidie shrugged, "By the way, there is something I should tell you, since Isaacs asked you to take over the transmission network of the Protos crystal , then there are some things you should know..."

……

The three returned to the camp and told the others about their decision. Although the large-scale gathering of the undead made the atmosphere a bit dignified, no one showed cowardice or raised any doubts.

Priestesses began to bless everyone and increase their physical functions. No one knew what they would face next, so it was better to be cautious.

They set off again.

Going deeper into the canyon, the terrain gradually becomes lower, and the light gradually becomes dim, as if they are walking into a bottomless abyss, and the bone-piercing cold permeates the abyss, an ordinary person It only takes a few seconds here to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

But there is no ordinary person here. The Holy Light can provide both lighting and heating, which is very useful in this situation.

There were not many enemies encountered along the way, the only one that was quite troublesome was a snow monster zombie, which suddenly jumped out of the ice below, broke into the formation of the priests and caused some chaos, but was immediately killed by more than a dozen instants. The holy smiting shot pierced through the body. The reason why priests are called priests is because they don't lack effective means of attack like ordinary priests.

Because they were in a deep valley, they could only see a small part of the dark sky before, and occasionally some undead creatures would fly by, but now because of the angle, they looked up and could see a towering sky like a sky. A minaret made of ice crystals—because it is looking up, most people are shocked by such a spectacle.

"Is this the Ice Spire? The core of the undead Scourge? We've all come here!" Elide exclaimed.

"The direction of this rift valley is really unexpected." Whitemane seemed a little indifferent, "His Highness said that he eliminated the previous controller of the Scourge Legion here, but now there seems to be a reappearance among the undead." A new leader, will he also see the minaret as his throne?"

"If so, the defense work of the disaster undead defense work is too poor, they have almost no defense against this rift valley." Elidie also looked a little puzzled.

"Under the condition that the important information has not been confirmed, we should take a conservative attitude." Lieutenant Faraday, who had not taken the initiative to speak for a long time, spoke at this time, "Priest Whitemane, Your Excellency Elide, this area is currently It seems that there is no direct threat, is the camp set up here according to the original plan?"

"No." Whitemane immediately denied.

"This place is weird." Elidie obviously agreed with Whitemane, and explained for her: "There is a strange remnant of power, and this power is completely different from the power of death. We must first find the source."

There will be very strong energy fluctuations when crossing the Protos crystal, so it is impossible to directly cross a sufficient number of troops in this place, which will inevitably attract the attention of the undead.

The remaining energy made the two young priests feel very uncomfortable, like some viscous and foul-smelling liquid. Although most of them had dissipated, a small part still stubbornly proclaimed their past existence.

"This power gives me the feeling that it is the absolute opposite of the Holy Light." Elidie said, a divine light suddenly appeared on her delicate body, dispelling the discomfort.

Whitemane's eyes flickered for a moment. She knew the origin of this energy. During the Battle of Quel'Thalas, many high elves chose this "shadow" power, and their leader and His Highness Isaacs There is also an unusual relationship.

"They should be over there." Whitemane said in one direction.

The signs are too obvious, the existence of spreading this kind of void power gathers there, and the number seems to be quite a lot.

The situation is beyond their strength, and there will be another force that is not a natural disaster of the undead appearing here.

Elidie and Whitemane glanced at each other, and the two young priestesses set off together tacitly, and their bodies returned to the state where light could pass through.

"You stay here first, don't act rashly." They said to Lieutenant Faraday and others.

……

A heavy white sarcophagus, richly draped in velvet and the banner of Kul Tiras, flanked by a brass plate bearing the solemn inscription:
"To the memory of Daelin Proudmoore, ruler of Kul Tiras, noble leader. Beloved husband and father. A hero who died young. To sea to sea, to dust to dust, to tides to tides .”

"Should I say sorry to you, old Daelin." Isaacs looked at the scene in the Kul Tiras royal cemetery, and sighed leisurely. Although the timeline has changed, the admiral is still the same. It is a bit sad to end up in such a home.

But at least Drake should not have to occupy a place here.

The royal cemetery is obviously the important place of the Proudmoore family. Isaacs did not get anyone's permission to appear in it, but with his strength, he could enter most places in Kul Tiras without disturbing anyone, so in order to avoid Trouble, so I didn't inform the Proudmoore family.

After all, he was in a hurry.

Kalia held the purple crystal ball and slowly paced around the coffin of Admiral Proudmoore. The soles of the white lambskin boots stepped on the stone floor, making a crisp sound.

The light of the crystal ball shone, "This is it." Kalia said, pointing to the top of the mausoleum.

It was an inlaid Kul Tiras anchor emblem, under the brilliance of the crystal ball, there was a trace of soul breath emerging.

Isaacs raised his left hand, and the hand of order quickly formed a small dagger in his hand, prying off the emblem, "The third fragment, that is to say, our mission has been completed? We can go to Khadgar ?”

"Yes." Kalia confirmed.

Isaacs shrugged, it turned out to be a purely errand task.

Kalia stretched out her pale finger, drew a circle in the air, and a dark blue portal appeared. The eldest princess stepped in first, followed by Isaacs. Two seconds later, they appeared in the dim area of ​​Lordaeron. In the underground city.

The ability of the portal is really convenient, and Isaacs is a little jealous. You must know that even if he turns into a bronze dragon, he still needs to work hard to fly.

Khadgar was waiting for them at the Dark Templar's garrison. The cat, Mr. Bigworth, was bound and bound to a small wooden board, looking as if he was about to be "vivisected".

"What you want." Isaacs handed the crystal ball and the anchor emblem to Khadgar, and then looked at the cat that Khadgar didn't know how to incapacitate with a strange expression, "You don't Would you like to tear it up into pieces?"

"Huh?" Khadgar was taken aback. "Although I'm curious about its structure, I won't do that. This cat must be whole."

"If it's broken, it can't carry the part of Jaina's soul, right?" Isaacs nodded understandingly, "Oh, by the way, if you need me to do something next time, I'll be in trouble when I'm on business. Make a yellow question mark above your head."

Khadgar: "??"

Isaacs shrugged, "It will be more eye-catching."

"Don't pay attention to him." Kalia waved at Isaacs in disgust, then turned to look at Khadgar, "The three soul fragments have been found, what are you going to do?"

"These soul fragments are all forcibly stripped, and there is almost no fusion with each other, but they must return to the original body at the same time, so I must make them have a certain relationship with each other." Khadgar explained.

He started to cast the spell, and the invisible connection began to flow between the cat, the crystal ball and the badge. This process lasted for about half a minute, and then the slight energy fluctuation subsided.

"Is it over?" Isaacs asked Khadgar, who had put away the Guardian's staff.

"It's over." The successor of the Guardian of Tirisfal nodded.

Isaacs glanced at the three items and felt that nothing had changed, but Khadgar probably wouldn't play tricks, "What should we do next?"

"Wait." The guardian's successor said a very meaningful word.

"Wait?" Isaacs was taken aback.

"Darkness surrounds, but light always appears at the right time..."

Isaacs felt that black lines had appeared on his head, "Speak human."

"Actually, I don't know either." Khadgar spread his hands, "That's all the instructions Medivh gave me, and how to return these scattered soul fragments to Jaina, I'm afraid it can only be solved by you, of course, I will help you as much as I can..."

Isaacs felt his black line deepened a bit,
He looked at Khadgar, and found that the guy had an innocent and sincere expression on his face. The aging magic effect he received back then had almost disappeared. Khadgar is now an image of a scholar mage in his 30s, but his behavior and form Still has some youthful childishness.

The quest line ended here, and Isaacs couldn't blame Khadgar for anything. After all, the main responsibility lies with Medivh. What is this magic stick doing?
With no target for the time being, Isaacs could only return to the palace first, but as soon as he reached the ground, he suddenly heard a faint calling. This soft voice didn't seem to be nearby, but was in a very distant place, but He could hear it clearly.

It's a very magical feeling.

"Your Highness, please listen to my call..." It was a soft and sweet voice.

This is... Whitemane?
With the hand of order, Isaacs can be said to be the manager of the belief system of the Holy Light of mankind, but Whitemane is different from her group of scarlet priests. They directly regard Isaacs as the agent of faith, or faith.

Therefore, it is not impossible for Whitemane to be able to call him.

Isaacs immediately took out the holographic image projector from the empty package, and contacted Kailaris as quickly as possible, "What's the matter with Elide?" He asked bluntly.

"How do you know?" The draenei girl looked very surprised, "Iridi just issued a two-way crossing application to the Exodar, but it's only limited to one person, I'm just going to check it out..."

Sure enough, Whitemane and Elide were together, and they should be in Northrend at this time.

"Wait a minute." Holding the communicator, Isaacsto rushed back to the dungeon like flying, rushed to Khadgar's side, stuffed the crystal ball and badge into his pocket, and grabbed Bigger Voss' nape.

"Fold over me to the Exodar, and don't forget that I have a cat in my hand," he said to Kailaris.

(End of this chapter)