"I miraculously survived, and I still don't know how long I was in a coma like a dead man." Lotherma shook her head, "A huge energy fluctuation has destroyed all the trees and houses, and it will not rise an inch. When I crawled out of the dust, it was desolate in front of me. ”

"It's hard for me to imagine that this is the peaceful and pleasant island of Quardanas," Lotherma took a deep breath, "and I hurried to the Well of the Sun, still with a glimmer of hope in my heart that what I feared didn't happen. I hope everything in front of me is my hallucination. ”

"But when I climbed to the heights of the sunwell, what I saw in front of my eyes ...... The sunwell was completely gone, leaving only the deep crater in the ground. Lotherma lowered her head, holding the one-handed blade of Quel'Salas in her hand, "It's more terrifying than any nightmare I can think of." The deep blue water of the Well of the Sun has disappeared cleanly. Only some of the sewage mixed with blood waded in the sun well. ”

Lotherma slowly raised his head, and he turned to look in the direction of Queldanus Island, "From then on, I swore that I would never let the memories of Quel'Thalas and the Sunwell be tainted again!" Especially tainted by that traitor! ”

"Let's go." Looking at the team of rangers that was gradually forming in front of him, Lotherma took the lead and walked out. Haduron hurried to follow.

"Let's go and welcome our wayward brother home!" Lotherma's cold words came out of her mouth, "And celebrate with his hideous smiling face on a spear!" ”

One by one, the dragon eagles quickly rose into the air, and flew rapidly towards the north of Quel'Salas.

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The forest was destroyed by the power of energy, and only the trunks and branches of the trees stood over the dead land.

In this ghostly forest, the spirits of the undead, dressed in the armor of the former Quel'Salas, roam here all day long.

They wander aimlessly, and any movement can attract their attention.

"Click!"

The sudden noise in the empty forest caused the nearby undead to raise their heads instantly, and they made a uh-uh sound, and then strode over there.

The huge red dragon's claws trampled on the dead branches on the ground, and the sound of broken trees kept creeping, and the sound of undead staggering and roaring was rapidly advancing towards this place.

A man in a dark red robe slowly stepped down from the red dragon's back.

The red dragon seemed to be respectful to him, lying quietly on the ground, as if the dragon did not dare to make any movement without his permission.

After leaving the place where he landed, the man in the dark red robe waved his hand back, and the dragon slowly flew off the ground and into the air.

Reaching out from his robe, a crystal ball glowing with light appeared in his hand. After identifying the direction of the crystal, he put the crystal ball into his sleeve, and the red-robed man slowly walked towards the target.

On the ground he walked, a trace of blue light slowly dissipated into the air.

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Everywhere you look, there are collapsed temples, decaying trees, woods like demonic minions. This is the scene that Locke and Carré have seen the most since they arrived on Quelldanus Island.

The air was filled with a rancid scent, and vicious, sulfur-smelling black plumes of smoke drifted from the center of the island.

"There's a smell of death everywhere here," Locke said grimly, standing on the path leading to the Sunwell, lined with collapsed houses and piles of bones everywhere.

"For us, the only thing we have to do now is to rescue Avena as soon as possible." Jorad stepped up and stood beside Locke, scanning the ruins.

"There's nothing we can do about it, and rescuing Avena is the most important thing for us right now." Carré nodded, looking down at the restless Wacker in his hand, his fingers slowly loosening.

Wacker let out a burst of chirps before flying into the depths of the jungle on his own.

Standing on a jutting ruins of the Temple, Carré watched the speed and direction of Wacker's flight, turning around and shouting at them.

"Judging by Wacker's situation, she's nearby! Fast! We don't believe in the ghost environment, but we can believe in our feet! ”

Then Carré hurried into the forest.

"Well, I've just flown here, and now I'm going to drill into the woods again!" Tyri reluctantly stood up from the stone next to her.

"I can lend this to you." Locke smiled and tugged at the cloak behind his back, signaling that he could drag her away. Although the linen cloak is not valuable, it is very sturdy.

"No, I'm not the squeamish human girl!" Tyri stretched out in front of Locke, moving her limbs and legs.

Locke touched his nose and turned his head to avoid Tyri's bare skin from the movement, and Jorad had already rushed into the jungle, following in Carré's footsteps.

"Alright, let's go too. This time I must make Darkan pay, the blue dragon is not so easy to bully! ”

Looking at Tyri's distant back, Locke took a deep breath, it was about to be the final battle. He took a gold coin out of his pocket and tossed it away, and Locke breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the spinning coin fall to the ground and face it up.

Hopefully, what this lucky coin says is true.

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Because of the huge force generated by the explosion of the energy of the Sun Well, small dirt slopes appeared around the Sun Well.

They surround the ruins of what was once a sunwell, as if guarding it. Due to time, these small dirt slopes have been overgrown with trees.

Norris lay quietly on the small dirt slope next to the sunwell, and she stared intently at Darkan in the huge crater in the distance.

Around her, elven rangers lay quietly in the grass like her.

At the sight of Darkan with his back to them, saying something to a human girl. Norris beckoned, then slowly removed the longbow from her back. The rangers followed her by gently removing their bows, taking their feathered arrows from their quivers, and following Noris's aim, pointing to Darkan beneath the crater.

Darkan is a traitor to Quel'Thalas, and there is no elf who doesn't know him. This is the ruins of the Sunwell, and Norris is still deeply surprised to meet this traitor here.

Although there are few people here, it is not easy for a traitor like Darkan to come over. The forest of Yongge is full of mage towers of various mages, and the most basic function of these mage towers is the ability to monitor and track flying creatures, but he is not detected riding a flying dragon.

It's weird.

However, it has nothing to do with me. Norris drew the longbow in her hand once more, aiming it at Darkan's head.

I just wanted to come here looking for something and that's it.

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