Menethil's Power

Chapter 618 The Last Pillar of Creation
In the blue wing habitat, Senegos raised his head, looked at the grand flame show in the sky, and couldn't help sighing.

"In my long life, I have seen fine men of all races who could be called heroes, but I have never been so surprised by anyone, and more than once."

"In our literature, such people are called 'Children of Destiny', but obviously even the most fabricated writers would not write such stories. Reality is often stranger than literature." Has short silver-gray hair said the mage.

In this war, although Khadgar only appeared on the frontal battlefield a few times, he played a vital role. The four Pillars of Creation were on the same ground, and there was a huge star well next to it. Energy sources, how to make them coexist harmoniously, and how to superimpose each other instead of conflicting with each other when stimulating energy is a huge problem, and Khadgar has devoted most of his energy to this.

It was his cooperation with Senegos that made the Star Well able to smoothly erupt so many tides of flames without any mistakes.

Everything can go smoothly on the surface, there must be someone paying silently and secretly. Compared with directly using magic to kill the enemy, a knowledgeable mage should use his knowledge in a more effective way.

At this time, the sky has returned to calm, and the energy explosion of the Hall of Valor has subsided, but there are still streamers flashing on it, magnificent and sacred.

Whether it is Naxxramas or the former Violet Castle, compared with the Hall of Valor, it is even difficult to be called a floating city. It obscures the sky, but it is also exuding a strong but not dazzling light. Against it The Hyperion is also like a toy.

Isaacs looked down. After such a devastating "purification", there were not many remaining demons and legion camps. Although Azsuna was still a devastated scene, there were already substantial s difference.

The sulfurous magma disappeared, and the black stone ground formed by the infection of evil energy was cut off, exposing the yellow-brown soil below, which means that this land has the ability to breed life again. With the help of the Valshara druid It will quickly return to its original appearance.

That is to say, the impact of this legion invasion will soon be eliminated.

There is also a part of the Burning Legion's air force gathered a little far away, like a group of panicked and at a loss, the demons will also be afraid. They have already perceived the demise of the polluters and fraudsters from a spiritual level, and they have seen the doomsday with their own eyes. Sweeping like a beam of light, he has fallen into the despair of annihilation.

"Your Excellency the two dragon kings." Isaacs looked at Alexstrasza and Ysera, "I'll trouble you to deal with these flying guys."

Although the size of a mortal is very small in front of the two giant dragons, Isaacs speaks in an equal and demanding tone, and Alexstrasza and Ysera have no objection to this, after all they The identity of the guardian of Isaacs cannot be questioned, and everything is natural and logical.

This is all because of power, and strong power is the best persuasion. Isaacs used to be very tired of dragons or other superior beings calling themselves "mortals". Obviously, this situation will never happen again.

The two dragon queens looked at each other, "Leave it to us, Athenom." Alexstrasza said calmly, "We will restore the cleanliness of this sky."

"Troublesome." Isaacs nodded slightly.

He turned around and flew towards the blue wing habitat with Kristaza, and behind him, the dragons gathered towards the two dragon queens, preparing to launch a new attack.

"How dare you order my mother to do something!" Christaza pretended to be sullen and raised her fist.

"What do you know?" Isaacs was going to pinch her nose, but the red dragon girl avoided it deftly, "This is a kind of respect, if I wipe out all these demons, it won't be the giant dragon who appears to be present Are they all incompetent?"

"Excuses!" Kristaza pointed out bluntly, "You're just lazy."

"You can say whatever you want." Isaacs shrugged, and he stopped suddenly, "Speaking of which, how long are you going to follow me secretly?"

This sentence was obviously not meant for Christaza.

A small and elegant bronze dragon appeared behind him, "Come on, I don't know that you can perceive my existence, so how can it be considered 'sneaky'? Besides, you can continue, and I won't interfere with you."

"Kromin?" Christaza also turned around, "What's the matter?"

Because she has been to the War of the Ancients timeline, she naturally also knows this unusual bronze dragon.

"It's nothing, I just want to borrow your dear for a while." Bronze Dragon said with a smile.

There is something important to discuss. Kristaza just wanted to say that she could avoid it, but Isaacs hugged her tighter, "You just talk about it." He said to Cromin.

This feeling of trust made the red dragon girl feel warm inside.

The bronze dragon blinked, and then its body was covered in sand and dust, turning into a black-haired elf girl, with a small face almost close to Isaacs, "What is your strength now? Can you beat Sargeras? ?” Her tone was filled with excitement.

"Do you think I'm a titan now?" Isaacs rolled his eyes.

The Titan is essentially the complete body of the soul of the planet, and Sargeras is the benchmark of combat power among the Titans, and Isaacs can only borrow the power of Azeroth itself, which is not at the same level at all.

Of course, Azeroth is an unprecedented world with extraordinary potential. Even if the star soul has not fully grown, its energy may have surpassed that of Sargeras, but this cannot be the capital for Isaacs to face the Dark Titan. The only advantage is that as long as he doesn't leave this world, he basically doesn't have to worry about the threat of Sargeras.

"Sigh." Ke Luomin looked a little regretful, "But it's okay, it's enough to crush polluters and fraudsters, and there shouldn't be any stronger existence than those two in this world. Overall In terms of planning, the plan has been completed very well.”

"Plan?" Kristaza showed a strange look, but she didn't make a sound.

"The threat of the Tomb of Sargeras has been dealt with, so there are only a few left." Isaacs thought thoughtfully.

"Now that you have this level of strength, it should be easy to deal with those guys, but after all, you have to be on the safe side. I'll go back and make some preparations. See you later." After finishing speaking, Ke Luomin's figure slowly It fades until it disappears completely. It really comes and goes without a trace, and it goes very simply.

"What does this mean?" Kristaza looked at Isaacs, with doubts in her crimson eyes, "Could this demonic invasion be part of your plan?"

"It can be said that this world will have several huge crises in a row in the next few years. Cromin and I think that since it is unavoidable, it is better to detonate it in advance and control the damage within an acceptable range." Isaacs explained , "It's not intentional to hide it from you, it's just because when we were making plans, you fell into a deep sleep in order to assimilate the power of the dragon soul."

"So what do you mean next?"

"Do you still remember being on the Wandering Isle?" Isaacs showed a meaningful expression.

Kristaza understood immediately what he was about to say.

These new time and space managers are arranging the timeline according to their own will, and Christassa faintly feels that this is not very good, because she feels that their attitude towards those terrifying existences is not cautious enough...

But she has no way to make any comments on this, after all, she doesn't understand the rules of time.The red dragon girl forcibly dispelled the doubts in her heart. Didn't she just witness the failure of the Burning Legion?Shouldn't she have enough confidence in her true love?She just needs to support his decision.

With such thoughts in mind, she didn't say anything more.

Isaacs landed slowly with Christraza. Although most of the people had gone out to join the battle, there were still many people in the Blue Wing Habitat, including Senegos, Khadgar, and the mages who maintained the entire starwell They, as well as Whitemane and other wounded who had just been withdrawn from the front.

Isaacs nodded to them one by one, "Thank you, everyone." Of course he knows how to be a good leader, and with his personal affirmation, many people showed excitement.

There was the sound of horseshoes not far away. It was Alsace. As the commander of the coalition forces, he should have been with the frontline troops, but now he rushed back to meet his brother without stopping.

The two brothers looked at each other, and Alsace was excited, as if he wanted to come forward to give his elder brother a hug, but he stopped suddenly, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. His elder brother had created another miracle, and his strength had reached To an unbelievable level, it has almost reached the top of this world.

But Isaacs walked over on his own initiative and patted Alsace on the shoulder hard, which made the latter's heart settle down immediately, his elder brother was still his elder brother.

"Good job, my brother, you can be said to be a qualified commander now." Isaacs did not hesitate to praise himself.

Although he tried his best to appear calm, Alsace still showed a hint of color on his face. It was not easy to get his brother's approval.

"Once again you almost single-handedly defeated the Burning Legion, just like at the beginning of this war." Khadgar said at this time.

"Just defeating it is obviously not enough. We must go deep into the Tomb of Sargeras and find the portal. Whether it destroys, closes or seals it, we must make a final decision." Isaacs said.

He quickly noticed that there were still only four Pillars of Creation, and the fifth position was empty. "The Eye of Aman'Thul is not in place yet?" He was a little surprised.

The matters of the elves were left to the elves to resolve. The Eye of Aman'Thul was under the control of Shal'dorei in Suramar. Kael'thas went to negotiate with them in person. High Priestess Tyrande.

"No." Khadgar shook his head, "The last time Kael'thas delivered a message was four days ago."

Isaacs pondered, Kael'thas is in trouble, the night fallen elves are not easy to get along with, "Looks like I need to go there myself," he announced.

He looked at Khadgar again, "I need to trouble you, Master Khadgar, I need you to go to Kalimdor and invite Aegwynn over. After all, she was the one who sealed the portal back then. We need her opinion."

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Suramar.

"This is an illusion, what are you covering up?"

The illusion on her body was dispelled in an instant, and the dark blue skin was replaced by white and delicate skin. Cirvanas' reaction was extremely fast, and a deep purple-black color suddenly appeared in her eyes. The surrounding civilians who witnessed it all fell to the ground and passed out.

Then the female elf flashed into a nearby building with great dexterity, and the power of the void permeated her body, making her one with the darkness.

It didn't take long before the sound of numerous footsteps outside could be heard, and a group of guards appeared, but they obviously couldn't find any trace of the infiltrator, so they had no choice but to take the unconscious Arcanist away.

Cirvanas lifted her concealment, activated her illusion crystal, and transformed into an ordinary-looking female night fallen elf again.

After learning from the chief arcanist Talisa that the nightfallen elves were likely to fall to the demons, Kael'thas immediately realized that conventional diplomacy was useless and that extraordinary measures had to be taken.

And Cirvanas naturally received a lot of expectations. Rangers are good at hiding their tracks, so there is no problem in making a guest appearance as a stalker after borrowing the power of the void.

Since the night of communicating with someone, Cirvanas found that she was more and more closely connected with her sister's soul. Even if she didn't switch control of her body, she could use part of the void power provided by Alleria.

She originally wanted to execute the beheading tactic, but the great arcanist Elisande who holds the Eye of Aman'Thul is very powerful, and the guards of the Night Fortress are also extremely tight. After a simple test, Cirvanas dismissed this idea. Instead, try to kill the demon that forced the Nightfallen to change sides.

But the devil's cunning is beyond imagination. They can transform into nightfallen elves, and the structure of Suramar city is very complicated. In order to find them, they must obtain enough information, which obviously cannot be done by stealth alone, so Talisa gave Sylvanas an illusion crystal, which could disguise her appearance and facilitate communication with the night fallen elves.

But the disadvantage of this illusion is really obvious. As long as she gets close to any nightfallen elf arcanist, she will be detected as abnormal, and then her disguise will be broken, which makes her work efficiency very low.

Walking out of the hiding room, Cirvanas took a deep breath. In fact, she really wanted to kill and throw all these mortal arcanists into the inland river of Suramar, but her reason told her that doing so would only kill the fallen. The night elves pushed all the way to the demon.

The Allied forces of Azeroth are fighting against the Burning Legion in Azsuna, and the Night Fallen must surrender the Eye of Aman'Thul to justify their sacrifice.

She suddenly felt that the sunlight became stronger, which made her feel a little puzzled. The nightfallen loved darkness, and Suramar, which was shrouded in a magic shield, was always dark. It was said that there was never a time when the sun was shining.

She raised her head, and then froze, because what she saw in the sky was not the sun, but a golden floating palace not much smaller than Suramar.

(End of this chapter)