Ionar, for countless years since the Ancient Elemental War, has been hiding in the Hall of Lightning, taking refuge in Lorcan's command. He was loyal and selfless, but that was for Lorcan. For those who dare to offend themselves, to offend the majesty of Lorcan, Ionar is undoubtedly a demonic being.

As Quelsara and the others went deeper, Ionar was standing on the terrace, absorbing the wind element contained in the cold wind.

"A little more, a little more! Lately, the Volkan guy has been pumping lightning power more and more often. If you don't accumulate a little bit, it's easy to be sucked dry. I haven't sought revenge on Ragnaros yet, and I don't want to die here. "Ionar turned into a whirlwind state of the wind element, hovering and absorbing the energy of the wind element to condense itself.

"Rushing in so soon? The species of manufacture is really not beaten, and the waste is one. Ionar said to himself, "Deal with these guys first, and then absorb the energy." Otherwise, not to mention that I can't recover, even Lorcan will definitely not let me go. ”

Ionar put away his energy, re-transformed into a human form, and stood there quietly, watching Quelsala and the others break through the door.

"Brian, do you see that guy?" Quelsara asked, pointing at Ionar.

"I'm not blind!"

"And do you want to try it with a hammer?" Quelsala said teasingly.

"Ha, why don't you dare! Hey, look at the hammer! Brian lunged at Ionar with a hammer in both hands.

"Hahaha!" Ionar looked at Brian who rushed over and laughed, "Even if you are a short man, you also want to challenge the master? Let's settle my storm first. With a wave of his hand, Ionar swarmed toward Brian with a myriad of small whirlwinds.

Brian swung his hammer and slashed left and right, turning back to Quelsara and shouting, "Quill, if you don't come again, Muradin, they won't let you go!" ”

"Brian, aren't you very confident in your intentions? Isn't that the ancient court what you beat with a hammer? Quelsala wields her greatsword to help Brian resist the storm's onslaught. While the other soldiers of the tribe stood there resting, the rest of the heroes watched Brian and the two of them perform.

"Yo! Holy Light! That's what Elune made up?! It looks really good, take me to grab you and drain all the energy from you. Ionar shouted excitedly as she looked at the flickering light in Quel'sala's hand, and then quickly rushed towards Quelthala.

"Quill, be careful!" Liadrin's hand shone with a light no less than that of Quelsala, and she single-handedly blocked Ionar's path.

"Haha! I have to praise the Titans. They sent me two energy sources! Ionar looked at Riadlin and laughed even more.

"That's true, but you'll have to wait until you're not dead before you say that." Quelsara smashed the bulwark with a giant shield and knocked Ionar into the air.

"Lilynn, you go and watch the position, this guy is handed over to me. I'm going to draw out its elemental core and give it to you. "Quelsara held the wind sword in his right hand and broke the halberd barrier in his left hand, and prepared for the attack.

"And me! Girl, you can step back with confidence, Quill will be safe! Brian said to Liadrin.

Liadlin looked at Quelsara uneasily, stepping back step by step. But when he heard Brian's words, he suddenly stopped and watched the battlefield vigilantly.

"Your name is Ionar!" Quelsala pointed the sword at Ionar and said, "Can you feel the energy on this sword?" And is this sword familiar? ”

Ionar stared at the wind sword in Quel'sala's hand, feeling the familiar aura above. How many years? He doesn't remember anymore! Today, I felt the familiar aura again, and Ionar's mind suddenly returned to a long time ago, the Elemental War.

"Ionar, you go and stop Ragnaros's minions. I'm here to gather energy and deliver a fatal blow to Ragnaros. "Sunderland, the Wind Elemental Prince, hovers in the air, and not far from them is none other than the Lord of Flames, Ragnaros.

"Prince, leave the minions to me." Ionar agreed, and led his men to rush towards Ragnaros' minions of the fire elementals.

The overwhelming fire elemental surrounded Ionar and them in the middle. Ionar led his men to rush left and right, but there was still no way to break out of the encirclement. However, Sunderland's energy has not yet been condensed.

"Commander, brothers can't hold on! What are we going to do? One of his men hurried to Ionar for advice.

"How's the fire elemental's encirclement going?" Ionar asked.

"The south is the weakest, we will definitely be able to rush out!" The wind element replied.

"Where is the prince?"

"The prince is in the north! Commander, we must rush over, and the prince will come out! "The wind element suggests.

Ionar glanced at Sunderland, who was still gathering energy, and then at the fire elementals that were like a tide. Gritted his teeth and said: "Break out from the south!" ”

Ionar departed with his Uniform Minions, leaving Sadran alone on the battlefield to face Ragnaros and his Fire Elementals.

With a thud, Sunderland blew himself up, killing all of the Fire Elemental minions and severely injuring Ragnaros, buying time for Ionar's escape.

Ionar walked out of his thoughts, looked at the Wind Sword, and said, "Sunderland! Ha ha! It's just wonderful. If I can absorb Sunderland's energy, my strength will definitely increase. When the time comes, you may be able to break free from Loken's control and go to the elemental plane to take revenge! ”

"Mortal! Come on! Let me see how much energy you can have! Ionar pointed his finger at Quelsala and said with contempt.

"Quill, he's provocative. I can't take it anymore! Brian was the first to rush forward with a hammer.

The power of the hills, the holy light, and the lightning intertwined in the hall. Liadlin and the others were dazzled, and they couldn't see the scene in the battlefield at all.

Time passed drop by second, and finally the energy mass composed of the three energies in the battlefield exploded. Brian flew out first, followed by Ionar, and Quelsala kneeling on one knee with her wind sword in hand.

"Quill you're amazing!" Brian jumped up and patted the dirt on his body and said, "Is this guy dead?" ”

"It's coming!" Quelsala stood up with her soreness and slowly walked towards Ionar with her wind sword in hand.

The Wind Sword plunged into Ionar's chest, absorbing the wind elemental and lightning power from Ionar's body.

"I'm sorry, Sunderland! Your Royal Highness! Ionar watched the Wind Sword absorb its own energy and whispered.

"You can rest in peace! Sunderland will forgive you!" Quelsara said.

"Huh, rest in peace? Yes, rest in peace! Master, you... There's a guest, hehe! Then Ionar dissipated into the air as a speck of dust.

(End of chapter)