Inexplicable energy spread in the sky like lightning, and the mage couldn't even see what color those energies were, and a pitch-black crack of inexplicable size suddenly appeared, and the crack seemed to have a huge suction, and everything around it was pulled in, and even the space was distorted, forming a scene like water waves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's that?!" The ranger shouted loudly, and letting go of his voice would increase his courage.

The mage shook his head silently, his face pale, he remembered a book he had seen in the Mentor's Magic Tower, a book describing the green flames that tore through the sky during the invasion of the Burning Legion in the Ancient War, did it ---- the Burning Legion invade again?

The crack in the sky seemed to respond to the mage's thoughts, it suddenly expanded rapidly, revealing the blue starlight that shimmered inside, and a purple-red crystal-like object suddenly appeared, it slowly moved outward from the crack with a golden light, and the distorted space made it impossible for the mage to see its shape.

The slow movement of the crystal gave the mage a sudden sigh of relief, and it seemed that it was having a hard time tearing through the sky.

"The Spirit of the Sun is above!" The ranger roared, the Buddha was released to break the mage's hope, and the purple crystal passed through the crack at once, and the huge shadow Buddha covered the entire sky.

The mage finally saw the whole thing in its glory, and it was full of lilac crystals, and they were regularly surrounded by a ship-shaped 'land', and it looked like a huge spaceship covered in crystals.

"Hurry up and report to Silvermoon City!" The mage's face was pale, and he pulled the stunned ranger, who had just reacted, and swooped down the sentry tower, pulled the reins from the dragon eagle keeper who was looking at the sky and was there, stepped on the dragon eagle and soared into the air, and flew towards Silver Moon City.

The mage looked at the crystal stall in his hand that had lost its effect due to some inexplicable interference and sat on the chair, as if there was any power in the dark that would definitely break the last mental defense of the mage, and behind the huge inexplicable spaceship, three more dark cracks appeared.

The crystal in the mage's hand fell to the ground, and he watched feebly as the three ships much smaller than the giant ship tore through the sky. The sun is also obscured by their rays.

"Your Excellency, it seems that we have strayed from our intended place." Standing on the open deck outside the ship, Benny looked below, but unfortunately the height was too high, and Benny's vision could only see the forest.

"It's the land of ghosts." Sylvanas said to Benny.

"It's good that it's not too far off, it's very close to Stratholme." Benny breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Kalimdo.

"Wait a minute." Benny gestured to him, took out the communication crystal and opened it with his mental power.

"Benny?!" Kael'thas was heard in an anxious voice.

"It's me." Benny took the crystal away from his ear. "I'm back."

"You did the movement in the Ghost Lands?" Kael'tham's voice returned to calm.

"Yes."

"I'll be over right away, and we'll meet in Taquilin."

"I ---- some very important people here."

Kael'thas was silent for a moment: "I know, I'll prepare." ”

"See you Taquilin."

Snapping the crystal, Benny saluted the Prophet.

"Your Excellency the Prophet, we did not expect that we had deviated from the intended place, and we might have to meet the owner of this land first."

"Is it Prince Kael'thas?"

"Yes. Meet in the town below. We can just teleport over. ”

Viren nodded, "I already feel his coming. Very similar to the feeling of the Khadgar scholars. ”

"Prince Kael'thas is also a powerful mage."

Veren turned to Deleni behind him, and the trio walked up to him.

"It's time to go."

Benny nodded at Elsa, and several of them disappeared into the blue light.

Taquilin hoisted the Phnom Penh phoenix banner representing the royal family as fast as he could, the golden-red armor guard of honor stood on both sides of the road, and the civilians stood neatly behind the soldiers, ready to meet the unknown 'big man' who was about to come, and the mage on the sentry said that the 'big man' came from that strange-looking spaceship in the sky.

The blue magic circle flashed at the gate of the town, and Kael'thas, who was already waiting on the side of the road, took two steps forward, looked at the unknown races wearing strange crystal armor behind Benny, and the familiarity in his mind was dissipated, and Kael'thas nodded to Benny.

"Lord Smith." In public, Kael'thas used a more formulaic title.

"Your Royal Highness." Benny nodded in return, turned sideways and introduced: "The Delaney clan from the world of Draenor, the race closest to the Holy Light, this is the great immortal, the prophet of the Delaney clan, Veron. ”

With purple skin and the same holy light mark on his forehead as Benny---- Kael'thas restrained his mood and stepped forward to salute slightly: "Heir of Quel'Salas, Archmage Kael'thas, welcome to your visit." ”

Wei Lun held his chest and nodded in return: "Holy light bless you, Your Royal Highness, I am Wei Lun of the Draenei clan." "Standard lingua franca, Kael'thas couldn't make out any other accent.

"Please follow me." Kael'thas made a gesture of please, and Velen nodded and walked beside him. "Due to the haste of preparations, the banquet has not yet been completed, and the conditions here are relatively simple, we have prepared a teleportation array to connect to the royal city, and Your Excellency the Prophet and your people can go there to rest temporarily."

"Thank you very much. But not necessarily, Your Highness. Veron smiled. I'm sorry for the haste to interrupt. ”

"All the people of Quel'Salas will rejoice at your arrival, Your Excellency the Prophet." Kael'thas gestured to the guards and civilians on both sides of the road. "Your arrival will save them."

"I don't have that much power, Your Highness the Prince." Verun knew that he was referring to the Well of the Sun that you had told him, and he could feel that His Royal Highness the Prince's spiritual power was a little disordered, and he was not as calm and eternal as Master Khadgar. "Naru can help you."

"No matter what, the friendship of landlords is always exhausted, and Queldore is not a race that does not understand etiquette." Kael'thas stopped in front of a golden-red gate, the largest building in town. "Please come in."

Veron nodded and walked into the wide house, a large long table occupied almost the entire room, the whole room was covered with gold and red gorgeous patterns, except for the wide long table, where only some golden royal ornaments were placed, simple, but full of elven-style extravagance, the elves used magic to transform this place before the arrival of the prophet.

"You may be seated, Your Excellency the Prophet. Lord Smith. ”

At one end of the large table were three chairs, three of whom sat on the chairs, and the others were divided into two, each with their own guards standing behind them. (To be continued.) )