The demon hunter looked at the elf in front of him, and a flame suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the lens instantly turned to ashes, and the whole person melted as quickly as a candle, but he still maintained that weird smile on his face.

It was clear that the weak, carbon-based body had been subjected to an unbearable load, and Tzeentch's will had directly destroyed its existence.

Xu Yichen felt like a dog in the sun, being targeted by a pervert, Tzeentch's style was different from several other evil gods, he had the time and leisure to play games with the little ants in the physical world, and he didn't have the refreshing energy of other evil gods who were not satisfied with life and death.

Of course, Xu Yichen didn't care about this kind of semi-threatening and semi-threatening words at all, when people were afraid of abusing the uncle and sending people to find a scene, they were chanting scriptures and dreaming, the scene was much better than this, and it was useless?

If you Chaos can completely invade this world, you still use toothpaste to squeeze little by little like now?

The Demon Hunter smashed the remains of the elves into ashes with his [War Scourge] greatsword to prevent any further accidents with this 'corpse' possessed by Tzeentch, and also burned it again with [Pure Fire] to prevent future troubles.

On the other side, the archon Kael'thas had already noticed the strangeness of these elves, as if there was an invisible ghost hanging over Silvermoon City, constantly evoking the ugliest side of people's hearts, creating strife and death.

But he was powerless to stop the spread of the riot, which was now a nightmare that Kael'thas had feared, and he had been awakened by similar scenes countless times.

Silvermoon City lacked the power to make a final decision, and although his strength was strong, it didn't keep enough distance from the other high-level spellcasters in the city, even with the magical equipment collected in the family.

Kael'thas understood that the most suitable system for Silvermoon City was a parliamentary system, but successive consuls had not abdicated their authority, and the pride of the descendants of the Phoenix King prevented him from convincing himself to be the first consul to do so.

What's more, every change in control of the Lost Lock Circle can only be transferred from one elf to another, which is the greatest reliance of the archons, and it is impossible for Kael'thas to hand it over.

In the past hundred years, due to the depletion of the energy core, Kael'thas has twice shut down some of the functions of the Mystery Circle, and the families have been taking advantage of this to make more demands to take power away from Kael'thas.

As the ruler of Silvermoon City, Kael'thas had to back down again and again, and at the same time, he also accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart, and today as those elves continue to attack, his murderous intent is getting heavier and heavier.

Although the Mithril Bands on his forehead continued to shine, allowing the Elven Prince to keep himself from being confused by external factors, the anger from within inevitably affected Kael'tham's mood.

He decided to give it a go.

As Kael'thas channeled, the air around them gradually warmed up, the moisture was constantly evaporated, and the elves' long silky hair began to curl, and in less than three minutes, the surrounding temperature rose to more than two hundred degrees Celsius.

Shuma Crane, who was in a coma, didn't have much reaction, and he didn't know what magic equipment he was carrying, so that the environment around him was always at a constant temperature.

But the elves can't stand it, these immortals have a higher perception than humans, and the casters have never been known for their strong physique.

Soon, the mages flashed with magic auras to block out the heat, but those soldiers couldn't buff themselves on the spot like the mages.

Within a few minutes, some elves fainted to the ground due to high temperature and dehydration, and some elves accidentally fainted on metal objects, and a burst of flesh immediately came out of the place where the skin and metal touched.

"Stand back!" Kael'thas 's voice was full of murderous energy: "Otherwise, you will regret your decision today!" ”

Of course, Kael'thas knew that his words were meaningless, and he had shouted similar words before, this time only to paralyze the elves who had been blinded by ambition.

As he spoke, the elven prince's other hand had already grasped a crystal ball that exuded an icy aura and crushed it fiercely, while Kael'thas also activated the defensive skills on his armor and escaped into the void.

'Bang'!

A slight popping sound came from in front of Kels, and the extremely cold wind suddenly detonated the scorching air around him, and the fan-shaped area at a distance of three hundred meters in front of the High Academy of Magic was instantly covered by the explosion.

This attack was not only aimed at the attacking elves, but even the elven spellbreakers who stood in front of Kael'thas and did not retreat were also covered in it, this was an indiscriminate killing attack!

The damage caused by this alternation of hot and cold is not strictly elemental damage, and most of the caster's defensive skills have failed to work, and the mages in special states have not taken the precautions they should have, and they have paid the price.

Xu Yichen was also within the range of the attack, and he only had time to insert the [War Calamity] big sword into the ground and open the [War Calamity Domain] that came with him to save Shu Ma He's life.

He didn't dare to bet that Ma He had defensive props on his body that could withstand such an attack, although opening the [War Scourge Domain] might make the Bloodthirsty Dicks more powerful, but Xu Yichen was not worried, after all, the Bloodthirsty Man was now a younger brother.

The violent shock wave razed the surrounding buildings, and even the metal paved road showed a few deep marks, and Kael'thas gradually transformed from illusion to entity, and glanced at the vanished Spellbreaker Guard with some regret.

The Spellbreaker has always been the guard of the Phoenix King, Kael'thas holds the inheritance of the Spellbreaker, and each of the Spellbreaker's guards is the elite he personally selected and trained, and almost all of them died this time, which is definitely a massive hemorrhage comparable to a ruptured artery for him.

But it can't be helped, Kael'thas had found his Spellbreaker guards peeking at his location a few times before, and that strange power had apparently begun to affect the Spellbreakers.

As the king, Kael'thas regarded every elf as his most precious treasure, but he also had the courage to break through the cauldron and destroy the ship.

The entire battlefield fell silent, and the blow that had just killed at least two hundred elves, including mages and other transcendents.

But it was all worth it, and their sacrifice gave Kael'thas enough time to find the mastermind behind it, and temporarily exposed himself to the crisis of the Academy of Magic.

Kael'thas tried to convince himself of this, but the shouts of murder coming from inside the Academy of Magic kept reminding him that he was just deceiving himself.