Savis's heart was more anxious than Eshara's, and the distance between his master and him was the distance between him and Azhara. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Only by summoning his great master to this world will his wish be fulfilled.

Master...... Sargeras ......

Savis couldn't help but whisper the name.

The name seems to have magic in itself. When Savis blurted out these four words, the energy in the already unstable ball of light became active for a while.

Is it out of control? Once this kind of energy erupts, all the people in this stone chamber will probably not be able to escape.

A trace of panic flashed in Savis's heart, but in the next second, it turned to extreme joy.

He heard a faint voice.

"Very good...... You're finally qualified for that......"

That voice contains life, death, creation, destruction...... And endless energy.

Because it was so far away, the voice was not clear. But it only takes a little hearing of Savis to be sure - his new master!

He finally got in touch with his new owner!!

Ecstatic, Savis felt as if he was being watched by many pairs of eyes, the most majestic of which was his new master.

No one can remain indifferent in front of those eyes. Savis bent on his knees and shuddered. "My pleasure...... And now, I will welcome you into my world, master. ”

"Haha! Hahahaha...... Well said, however, you are too weak. With Sargeras's laughter, the ball of magic light suddenly shrank inward, and then immediately expanded countless times in an instant. Arcs of green light burst out of the orb like lightning and into the bodies of everyone around them.

A scream of extreme pain followed.

Savis was also moved to tears by the pain of this moment, but he was already very good at bearing it compared to the others. Many of the mages around them were rolling on the ground unbearably, clutching at their skin and gurgling in their throats. Savis clenched his hands, trying to distract himself from the little pain in his palm. After all, he had had a more painful experience than this, so he trusted that his new master would not do anything useless.

It turned out that he was right.

After a very short period of time, it seemed unusually long because of the pain, and Savis was not surprised to find that his body was once again full of strength. If the body is a container for magic, then his master has forced to double the capacity of his body this time. Accommodating more magic means they can steadily cast spells that would otherwise be impossible to maintain.

The meaning of the host, it is obvious.

Savis was the first to stand up, and after a series of moans quieted down, he spoke loudly to his mages.

"Now, my masters, do you feel the mutation in your body?"

The waters of the Well of Eternity boiled and bubbled. Huge waves rise and fall, crashing against the shore of the lake from time to time.

Savis raised his hands and said bewildermently, "Come, let us put this power at the service of our light in the light." I already know how to make our only Light stronger! ”

He looked around - all of them were the most loyal mages to Aysara, and the top noble mages of Sinsarin. Savis's face showed the adoration and madness of a fanatic. "In this world, there should only be one light! Come on! For the light of the light. We want to give her a precious gift that only she can deserve!! ”

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and lightning and thunder thundered in the Well of Eternity. The boiling waters of the lake tumbled and roared loudly.

The Night Elves of Sinsarine heard nothing but the sound of the wind, and most of them quickly forgot about its existence. They seem to care more about immediate pleasures. Others are sensitive to the Well of Eternal Friendship. They know the energy and feel the sound. But what exactly this voice was, they couldn't tell, they just felt fear.

Fear of unknown forces......

But that doesn't include Azhara.

"I tell you, dear counselor, I love surprises. You've never let me down, but this time I'm very demanding. ”

Harvey smiled and ushered the Empress inside. He was very kind to the Empress, begging her to come and see his magic. He knew that Azhara was expecting a miracle, and he wouldn't let her down, even if he didn't think so.

When they came in, all the people fell on their knees. Even though their expressions were similar to usual, everyone in the room knew the truth of the matter, except for Aishara.

Azhara approached the magic vortex, glanced casually, and said in a disappointed tone, "It's no different." ”

"You should look closer, Light of a Thousand Moons."

Azhara frowned. Harvey begged her not to bring her attendants with her, but now she may have regretted it. However, after all, Eshara is the Empress, and even when she is alone, it is necessary to appear to be in charge of everything.

She walked to the side with graceful steps. She watched the magic performed by the upper elves, and then she stared intently at the dark vortex within.

"It still doesn't look like much has changed. Dear Harveys, I want more—"

She gasped, and although Harvey couldn't see her expression clearly, he already knew that she understood perfectly.

He had heard it, the voice of God, everybody.

"I'm coming......"

And I'm ...... will find yours ......

Simon jerked up from the bed.

Beads of sweat dripped down his face. I didn't dream of anything, but my heart was beating hard. Simon got up and wiped his face, looked at the time, and prepared to go to class.

He walked to the door, and was about to twist the handle of the door open, when suddenly his eyes swirled. Simon cupped his forehead and closed his eyes hard. When he opened it again, it was a familiar green in front of him.

Simon knew he was in the Emerald Dream again. Looking at the old acquaintance in front of him, he was not nervous. "Lord Cenarius? What's the matter? Malfurion too? ”

Malfurion's expression was a little cramped, and Cenarius's face was a little solemn.

"Simon, it stands to reason that I shouldn't have done this." He shook the antlers on his head and looked around. But there was only one thing he really guarded against - his adoptive mother, Ysera. He knew his mother would forbid him to do it, but he wanted to try anyway. "Malfurion told me that he had seen something strange in his dreams. And I'm ...... Want to hear your opinion. ”

Simon's heart thumped, and he had a bad premonition.