Nazaras School of Magic, which was the largest magic academy near Kim Eshara during the reign of the upper elves, is said to have come out of here 10,000 years ago, in the entire upper elf dynasty, more than 30% of the arcanists came out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Eresaras was also an important city for the upper elves, with a high number of polymaths, but compared to the remote countryside of the empire like Feras, the Nazaras School of Magic under the rule of the court of Farodil in Asuna was very prosperous until the end of the rule of the upper elves.

Moreover, the atmosphere of the Nazaras School of Magic is very good, even when Queen Aishara fully led the upper elf upper class to indulge in the study of magic and demons, the Nazaras School of Magic did not join it, at least not on the front.

It is said that an artifact is hidden in this magic academy, but this is only a rumor of the still awake spirits of the upper elves who wander the desolate ruins of Assuna.

Actually, about these ghosts... There are also stories, of course we can talk about them later.

The Mogu Assassins marched into the academy, which had been sealed for 10,000 years, and after passing through the long and dark staircase, they went deep into the ground, and were greeted by a pile of scattered boulders, pressing on the originally intricately designed aqueducts and fountains, crushing the waterways engraved with demonic patterns, and destroying the originally beautiful building.

A number of high-level elven mages who were clearly ghosts walked up and down, still wearing the mage robes they had worn when they were alive, colorful and green, with the occasional hint of dazzling purple.

When the Mogu Assassins with their weapons in hand rushed into the crypt, the "busy" spirits immediately launched a counterattack.

"It's class time! Get out!"

A half-rotten staff in a purple robe and a dark mage hat struck a Mogu assassin with a flick of his half-rotten staff, disintegrating his arm directly.

But the terrible injuries didn't affect the morale of the gargoyles at all, and the magic master who sent out the attack was immediately stunned by the pottery arrows that appeared from behind him, and then was cut down by a throwing axe, these weapons were made in the Naraksha engine, and they all carried a faint Titan energy, which was extremely damaging to negative energy creatures.

After the mentor launched a counterattack, the other magic apprentices also began their own battles, but it took about 10,000 years to make the minds of these ghosts a little confused, and their spells repeatedly went wrong, and they were defeated by the small number of Demon Ancient Assassins.

There are also guys who try to escape in various ways when they see that the situation is not good, but they are stopped by Tao Ya and Das, and the apprentices who encounter the latter are miserable, and the lightning spear pierces through the explosion, and the violent thunder and lightning bombards the spirit, and almost no ghost survives.

But this devastating attack, when transferred to the mentor area, became more difficult in vain, the more powerful the mage, the more awake the spirit, especially the top arcanists of the Nazaras School of Magic, even the same as before death, and even because the combination of the spirit and the magic element is stronger, it becomes more difficult to deal with.

After losing 20 Assassins, Darth stopped the attack of the Mogu Assassins and made way for Eragon hovering in the crypt, when the Starlight Dragon rushed into the Mentor Zone with a happy roar, it was a complete disaster, Iragon opened the Starlight Barrier under the ground, and countless Astral Protectors poured out of the Starlight Barrier that covered the ground, these Astral Protectors are similar to the form of the Arcane Elemental and Water Elemental, but they use mysterious Astral Energy, which is a very rare energy for the mages of Azeroth。

Extremely controlling and penetrating, these Astral Protectors have become Iragon's most effective soldiers.

However, the astral energy has a bad drawback, that is, there is no distinction between friend and foe, after the astral barrier is opened, even Darth and the Mogu assassins cannot enter it, and can only clear the rear to monitor the development of things.

Deeper in the depths, an explosion erupted that made the entire building shake constantly, and the elven spirits used spells composed of ice, flames, and arcane to fight against more and more astral protectors, and even did not hesitate to activate the spell enchantments all over the mentor area, accompanied by the raging flames burning on the ground, the eerie ice, and the rising energy formed a magic wall, isolating the astral protectors in the outermost layer.

But this is only temporary, especially after the arrival of Eragon's starlight serpent-like body into the battlefield,

"Whew!"

The starlight dragon raised its head and used its two front paws to clasp the ghost of a mentor who could not dodge, and in his terrible wail, he forcibly tore it apart, and once the stability of the spirit body was destroyed, it almost immediately fell into the air, and the eyes of this ferocious starlight dragon swept across the battlefield, raised its head, its tail swagged, and spit out a hot starlight breath like a sharp arrow, spraying it on the flame barrier in front of it, completely destroying it little by little.

The entire small battlefield is full of magical energy from all directions, but the astral creature is higher than the magic resistance of the real world, so that it can ignore most attacks, and only when it hurts again, will it pounce on the attacker with its teeth and claws, tear it apart, or swallow it directly.

Five minutes after the dragon joined the battlefield, the three-layer magic barrier was shattered, but the difficulty of its attack also increased, and in the narrow corridor leading to the headmaster's room and the library, the elven spirits were like crazy, and even used the ghost's self-explosion to hinder the Starlight Dragon's attack.

Obviously, at the very front of this corridor, there is something worthy of their souls.

In the deepest recess, decorated with ornate purple ribbons and decaying flowers, a female mage wearing a white robe and golden ribbons on her cuffs sat on the luxurious purple velvet benches, seemingly undistracted by the scorching battle outside, playing with a delicate starlight wand in her hand, in which visible light surged continuously.

She wore a dark purple mage hat, and from time to time she pressed the mage hat down with her delicate gloved left hand, as if to fix it better, and the two strands of green hair that hung down added a touch of unique temperament to the ghost.

"Huh"

The flash of light lit up inside the room, not broken, but twisted with difficulty, as if trying to squeeze in, and after 2 seconds, the white light shattered, and a different kind of ghost came out of it.

The ghost held a delicate cane in his hand, wore a violet-colored robe, had an ornament resembling a crow's pendant pinned to his chest, and a small crown on his head, and wanted to break through the starlight barrier of Eragon and force his way into the deepest depths of Nazaras Academy, something that only the most powerful mages could do.

The ghost in front of him belongs to the strongest category.

"You're here... Farodis. ”

The dean, who was sitting behind the table, didn't raise her head, but clenched the wand in her hand, and when the base camp was about to be breached, she was a little calm.

"Elya, come with me! The invaders are coming, and you can't deal with them!"

The ghost, known as Pharodis, was nervous, he strode forward and took the dean's hand, but he was freed, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the green-haired elf in front of him, who also looked at him, and shook his head,

"I can't give up on my house, that's the only obsession that has kept me going until now, and since it's destined to be unkept, let me, the headmaster, go back to time with it. ”

On the headmaster's face, there was a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed, and a smile that was about to be relieved, she stretched out her hand, her eyes became clear, she touched Farodis's face, and her tone became brisk,

"Oh, Farodis, my proudest student, I'm sorry, but at this time of separation, I remembered the things of the past, and for the past ten thousand years, I, like them, thought it was all your fault, and only now did I know what a great thing you have done. ”

Her tone was as gentle as her movements, so that the ghost couldn't help but reach out and take her hand again,

"Don't say it, Elya, come with me, with the Tide Stones, they're here for it, we don't know if they're related to Azhara, but I can't just watch the Tide Stones fall into their hands. ”

"Oh, just for the Tidestone?"

A light chuckle appeared on the dean's face, she gently broke free of her hand, stood up, took Farodis's arm, and led him to the secret room at the back of the headmaster's room, she stretched out the wand in her hand, and lightly touched the keyhole of the secret room, and the purple light bloomed, revealing the small labyrinth in it, and the two ghosts stepped into it, and saw five ice-blue, glowing stones scattered around the erection of a statue of the moon god.

"Gogonas, Tide Stone... Azhara shattered it, and it took you nearly a thousand years to retrieve it from the ruins of Asuna. ”

Dean Elya's voice was soft and delicate, but with a hint of firmness in it, the wails and cries of elven spirits, the roar of Darth, the click of Iragon's body rubbing against the ruins, were already ringing outside the dean's room, but she didn't panic, but reached out and picked up two of the five stones, and gave them to Pharodis discreetly,

"With our level of mana, we can only carry a maximum of two shards at the same time, otherwise it will affect the release of teleportation, take them, get out of here, Farodis, my student, don't care about the slander of your people, they are just twisted by Azhara's magic. ”

Arya held Pharodis's face, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and whispered in his ear,

"Never forget that you are the ruler of this land, do not give up hope... If you're lucky enough to get back to nature, I'll be there to pray for you... Let's go, let's go, don't look back, I'm too tired, let me rest. ”

"We are born firm and noble, we die peaceful and quiet... Don't leave me alone... Come with me!"

There were no tears in Prince Farodis's eyes, because the ghost could not shed tears, but his eyes were extremely gentle and nostalgic, he grabbed Eya Blue Moon's waist, which he had never had in the past nearly 10,000 years, he was unwilling to let go, Blue Moon struggled a few times, and finally looked at him helplessly,

"Looks like I need to give you extra homework, Farodis. ”

"I've had a lot of it, I'm used to it. ”

Prince Pharodis waved his hand and opened the portal with difficulty, the white light kept beating, and finally took shape, he hugged El Ya towards the portal, but at the moment when he was about to approach, he was surprised by a gentle but firm magic exploding on his waist, which did not cause harm, but stubbornly pushed him towards the portal, he turned his head and saw Dean El Ya standing there, holding the mage hat with one hand, and smiled at him.

Quiet and beautiful, full of intellectual light, it was like the dean he met tens of thousands of years ago when he first entered the Nazaras School of Magic, the "bad girl" who always liked to give extra homework to students and then watched them burn out.

"You know, Farodis, my students, my... Anyway, I can't get out of here, I've tried countless times, don't forget me..."

If El Ya could cry, she must have burst into tears at this time, and Farodis stretched out a hand, but could only watch her turn around and face the intruders who broke through the door, and watched her face the green thunderbolt dragon man who was five times her size, and heard her last majestic rebuke,

"I am El Blue Moon, the head of the Nazaras Academy of Magic, disrupt the order of the Academy, damage public property, injure students, forgive your crimes, accept your punishment!"

"Bang!"

The earth of Asuna shook at this moment, and the sea was full of waves, and the ruins of the Nazaras students completely collapsed, and under the full attack of El El Blue Moon, the most powerful arcanist of the Ayshara period, the entire crypt, and even the entire ruins that had been maintained for ten thousand years, began to crack, shatter, and then sink.

On another hill, not too far away, the body of Pharydius emerged from the shattering white flames, and he took off the crown above his head, looking at the sinking, shattered land, his eyes full of despair and pain.

However, at this saddest moment, another warm voice sounded behind him with thunder,

"Prince Farodis... What do you have in your hand?"