Which one is stronger in magic skills, Azeroth is looking for Lan Xiang.

Blue Dragon Flying Magic Academy, eight hundred beds stainless steel, three hundred tutors are beautiful.

Admission to the school is a church and graduation tube is assigned, and it is a real conscience education institution.

When you meet the archmage who graduated from Lan Xiang, you will get married.

Ahh

Those blue-skinned disaster stars, it's right to kill them first when they encounter them.

Just when Carlos finally made up his mind to get out of the troubled waters of Eresaras, Aethoregus studied the way.

"The flow of magic is not to the Endless Sea, but to Silisus."

"Huh?"

Carlos frowned, feeling like he was going to suffer.

"Your Majesty, your original guess has been wrong. Well, since you know about the Elder Gods, I won't hide it. The soul well in the mirror world is likely to be not a portal to the abyss, but a large bomb. The target is the seal of the Angela Temple. ”

"Not Enzos, but Cthun?"

"Cthun!"

suffered, said that he leaked his mouth.

Carlos found himself making a trial and error until Angela opened the door and the Alliance Horde attacked to the end, and everyone learned that behind the Qila Worm stood the corpse Cthun.

At this time, the seal had not yet been opened, and no one except the bronze dragon knew what terrifying existence was hidden under Silisus.

But it's fine.

"I got Saratas. Blade of the Dark Empire. ”

There are Salatas. Blade of the back, nothing to worry about.

"I see! Then even more terrifying speculation is that Enzos and Cthun have merged. ”

It is very reasonable, the ancient gods fight each other without breaking, and it is not an unimaginable thing for Enzos, who is unable to protect himself, to lift the hand of the half-dead Cthun.

The only problem is the crushing of IQ.

Except for Yashaji, the king of the reckless world, even Saratas, who was dismembered by his mouth, is an existence with superior intelligence.

The Elder Gods were not mentally retarded, and Ashachi was just giving up thinking.

Let's not talk about Asha, let's go back to Erezaras.

"You've been researching it for so long, what do you think about the Well of Souls?"

Carlos didn't want to talk to Aethoregus about any story, the trouble of the Elder God was borne by the Night Elves, and he didn't need to take the lead, so there was no need to take the trouble into account.

"You prevented a catastrophe from happening......"

"Don't put a hat on me, talk about people."

Ethoregus, who had been communicating with Carlos in Salas, repeated it in lingua franca.

"You prevented a catastrophe from happening......"

"Someone, send ......"

"I'm telling the truth."

“…… Then you go on. ”

"The principle of the mirror world is not complicated, and it is not difficult to crack it with brute force. The only problem lies in the well of the soul encased in that mirror world. Although it is not known where Tosedlin obtained this magical ritual, it is clear that he has been deceived. This so-called well of souls does not reconnect with the Well of Eternity. Those enraged souls stirred up even more explosive energy, and from the beginning the purpose was very singular, to explode. Your Majesty intentionally or unintentionally, you have made the most appropriate disposition. Otherwise, now the whole of Firas has gone to heaven. The physical heavens. ”

"Tosedrin......

"The mirror world looks mysterious, but it always needs a reference point. Tosseldrin used himself as the reference point, and at this time his soul had merged into the well of the soul, and the half of his body left at the ritual site was only the cornerstone of the existence of the mirror world. It was the right thing to do to prevent others from harming Tosedrin's body, otherwise the mirror world would collapse and the well of souls would inevitably explode. ”

"So I can conclude that we're in the crater at this point, and the volcano is about to erupt, that's what it means."

"Appropriate."

"Someone, send off."

"Your Majesty......"

Is there anything more painful than flipping stocks and becoming a shareholder?

Although I don't know what the plan behind the licking of Elthoregus is, Carlos is really ready to slip away.

The benefits have been enough, so leave the trouble to the big guys.

So, the big guys slapped Carlos in the face.

"Of course, you and your subordinates can go back at any time, and if you are short of manpower, I can send dragons to help deliver the excess supplies."

"Lord Lethorne, what do you ......mean?"

"That's what you think, Lord Carlos."

The meaning of the Green Dragon Legion is very clear, those who used the Dream Gate to come to Filas can return the same way, and the other gasping Green Dragon Legions are not responsible.

Yes, that's great.

I don't know if it's Aseregus who made it bad or something else, but it's clear.

If you take the benefits, you want to run, no way!

So, while silently evacuating the booty from Eresoras, Carlos, who was waiting for Cenarius, had a feeling that he had been arranged.

The message with Lordaeron was fairly smooth, and from the feedback from the feedback, it seems that the battle between the Cult of the Damned and Carlos's casual "Blood Crusade" is still in the shadows, after all, it is much easier for paladins with semi-official status to act than warlocks and lichs.

In the struggle in the direction of the Alliance, Carlos focused his efforts on the containment of the plague of the undead.

Undead natural disasters, for living beings, the real horror is not the undead creatures, but the multiplying natural disasters and epidemics.

As long as the spread of the plague is stuck, everything will not be too bad.

That's why Carlos dared to leave Lordaeron and come to Firas for a "tour".

Carlos's departure is not a kind of indulgence.

After a silent calculation, Carlos decided that he still had time.

So when Cenarius went and returned to Santis. When Hazuki came to Eresaras together, Carlos didn't feel strange at all.

"It's a terrible situation. The Naga sent a large number of troops to block the sea lane. ”

Shantis. Hazuki said worriedly.

"If everything that Ethoregus said is true, then I have seen through their plans to me."

Cenarius said with a frown.

"Now more than half of the Night Elves' army is gathered in Silishus, once the Well of Souls explodes, the Night Elves' army in Silisus will be wiped out, and the entire Kalimdor will no longer be able to find a second army that can stop its Worms."

The old deer man has a clear understanding of this.

"Even if the outbreak of the Well of Souls is not so terrible, cutting off Firas's land communication and blocking the sea route, the land where the birds don't in Silisus can't afford the needs of so many troops."

Carlos couldn't help but frown.

"And I sense that the power of the Well of Souls is flowing to Silisus, and perhaps, breaking the seal doesn't necessarily require the Staff of Quicksand."

Athoregus offered an even more terrifying guess.

"Because of Naga's sudden attack, we were not well prepared, and the ship losses were so heavy that we were not able to carry out a strategic contraction at all."

Shantis. Hazuki looked very tired, and there were many subtle abrasions on her bare arms.

As soon as you say a word, everyone present quickly pieced together a general truth.

The Well of Souls is meant to be the Night Elves.

If you're not careful, the Night Elf population will be halved.

The worst-case scenario is that without the elven block, the Worm Puller reappears.