Chapter 217: The Mountains and Rivers Are Exhausted
"Hell! Portal! ”
The dragons lunged at the portal like crazy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it's not that they didn't work hard before. But there was a precedent for a portal to be attacked, and how could Akmund still be unguarded against them. He had long used the mana of the Well of Eternity to lay a heavy layer of protection around the portal.
Akmund wasn't Manolos' guy who didn't have a lot of stock in his head. He used to be one of the strongest three of the Eredar wizards, and with the full cooperation of Azhara in providing supplies and manpower, he was able to break the three layers even if the Red Dragon Prince and the Blue Dragon Queen joined forces to attack.
However, at this moment, the power coming from the portal caused the indestructible protective barrier to burst layer by layer from the inside.
"Stop him!" Although the sacrifices of several dragon kings were still as good as what had just happened in front of them, the arrogant dragon clan did not waver because of this.
They have their own dignity and pride, and even if they fall, they will never disgrace their race.
Without the dragon hesitating, all the dragons turned around and flew towards the portal.
The only exception is Simon.
Simon landed on a relatively safe piece of flat ground, flapping his wings to let Tyrande down.
"Do what?" Tyrande asked in a trembling voice.
Simon turned his neck upside down to look at her. "Go down."
"What about you?"
Simon looked up at the sky. A dark green pillar of light pierced from the black sky to the deepest part of the Well of Eternity. The pillar of light is constantly expanding. Countless dragons fluttered beside the pillar of light, their wings obscuring the sky, but beside the massive pillar of light they were like moths that swooped down towards the flames.
"I'm going there."
Tyrande jerked his scales and couldn't say a word.
Simon knew it, and so did she.
In that portal, there is a power that even the Dragon King cannot defeat.
With one more Simon, what use can it be?
But Tyrande couldn't say anything to tell Simon not to go.
If the world is doomed, why should Simon be a coward and a deserter?
There was inexplicable pride and inexplicable sorrow in Tyrande's heart.
She didn't want to be separated from Simon, especially at this moment when the two of them could die at any moment. She wanted to fight with Simon until the last moment, but she knew that if she was with Simon, it would only make Simon more scruples and become constrained because of her presence. This will drag Simon down.
Finally, she gently stroked Simon's scales. "Elune will bless you."
Simon gave her a relaxed look, flapped his wings, and then kicked his hind legs hard and rushed towards the sky.
Several dragon leaders had already reached the side of the pillar of light.
Sindagosa roared, "Can't let him into this world, never. ”
"The portal has been opened." Ysera's voice was calm. "This time...... It's just me. ”
When the Green Dragon Queen said this, all the dragons present fell into a dead silence.
Yes, there's only the Green Dragon Queen.
She is the only dragon guardian blessed by the Titans.
"What about the King of Eternity?" The Red Dragon Prince roared angrily, "Why until now! He hasn't even come yet? ”
"But his power is there." Soridomi said calmly, a golden hourglass coming out of her mouth.
The golden hourglass tumbled in the air, growing larger and larger, until it became almost as large as the dragon queen.
Sori Domi spat out a few more golden talismans on the bodies of several dragon queen princes beside him. "I'll stop time, you won't be affected by my talisman blessing."
Needless to say, several dragons understood what they had to do.
The golden hourglass flipped again, and time seemed to slow down.
Simon felt as if he was swimming in a river of quicksand, squeezed, his movements becoming slower and slower little by little.
And demons and elves feel the same way. Even because they don't have resistance to time spells, they can't even move their eyes.
The wind was still, and the foam rolled up by the boiling lake stopped breaking.
All time is frozen.
Only a handful of dragons protected by Soridomi's spell are still able to move.
"Come on......" Sori Domi said with difficulty with every word. I couldn't hold it up for long. ”
"Please, Soridomi." Ysera nodded at her and led the way towards the portal.
As long as Sargeras stands still in time, he is just a living target.
Time is the strongest spell......
Simon's movements have also been greatly discounted, and the original flight now looks like a crawl, but it is undoubtedly much better than other sculptures that are almost stationary.
Looking at the strongest members of the dragon clan who still maintained their original flexibility and strength, Simon felt that this world could still be saved.
Isn't it?
A darker darkness than the black clouds flashed over Soridomi's head, as fast as black lightning.
Sori Domi looked up almost as soon as she realized something. But the darkness was gone.
No, it's not gone, the black shadow that disappeared has fallen on Sori Domi's back at some point. He was wearing a black cloak, and he couldn't tell his physiognomy or race, whether he was male or female, only a pair of quaint daggers in his hands.
"Goodbye."
As he spoke, the daggers crossed in his hands, quickly and pretentiously slicing under Soridomi's wings.
"No!" Sori Domi let out a scream. One of her wings was cut off. Losing her balance, Soridomi fell from the sky in an instant, like a pebble falling into the Well of Eternity, splashing high.
At this moment, there was nothing more terrible in Simon's eyes than the splash that came and went...... Time began to flow again, like this splash.
A smile tugged at the lips of the murderer's cape. He froze in the air, still calm amid the angry roars of several wyverns. More than one wyvern lunged at him, and then the end result was that they almost bumped into each other.
The murderer who appeared mysteriously, just like his sudden appearance, he mysteriously disappeared again.
But no one cared about him anymore.
Everyone's attention was drawn to a crisp sound.
Hourglass, shattered.
"Master Akmund's skills are truly extraordinary." Azhara is the only Night Elf who can see who did it. In such a word of praise, even the light of the light seldom gives praise generously to his subordinates.
But Akmund was not one of her fools who were impulsively willing to die for him when he heard her words of approval. To his surprise, he thought he was moving quickly, but he didn't expect the queen to see that it was his hand at the first time.
Akmund's heart had a new understanding of the Empress of the Night Elves, and he was only a little more polite than before.
"If the same mistake is made twice, even the benevolent Lord Sargeras will not forgive."
As he spoke, the sands of time flew all over the sky, like a golden snow, sprinkled one after another, covering the entire heaven and earth.
The sight and Acmund's unusual kindness made Azhara feel very good, especially when she saw that the form of the god had appeared at the edge of the portal. She couldn't help but laugh.
"My warriors, why don't you go and clear the way for the great god?"
She knew she was smiling beautifully.
"Chromie!" Simon sped up and flew to Chromie's side. "Is there a way you can control the hourglass of time?"
Chromie's face was ugly, but when she heard Simon's words, she couldn't help but glance at Simon.
"Your Majesty's Sands of Time can only be used by his spouse and heirs, don't you know?"
"How do I know? I haven't used it again. Simon was so mad that he didn't even care if his identity was revealed or not.
There were several wails from the portal, interspersed with explosions.
Simon and Chromie didn't need to look to know that the dragons' last efforts couldn't stop the Dark Titan.
Time waits for no man.
"How do you use the sands of time? Tell me? ”
Chromie glanced at Simon, then slammed his head into Simon's head quickly and hard.
A great deal of knowledge poured into Simon's head. If it weren't for the long-term training in the Sea of Consciousness before, Simon would almost have been unable to bear it. However, at the moment, he just staggered backwards in the air and rolled a few times.
“…… Horses, first of all, have to collect the sands of time. ”
As he spoke, the sands of time flew all over the sky, like a golden snow, sprinkled one after another, covering the entire heaven and earth.
The sight and Acmund's unusual kindness made Azhara feel very good, especially when she saw that the form of the god had appeared at the edge of the portal. She couldn't help but laugh.
"My warriors, why don't you go and clear the way for the great god?"
She knew she was smiling beautifully.
"Chromie!" Simon sped up and flew to Chromie's side. "Is there a way you can control the hourglass of time?"
Chromie's face was ugly, but when she heard Simon's words, she couldn't help but glance at Simon.
"Your Majesty's Sands of Time can only be used by his spouse and heirs, don't you know?"
"How do I know? I haven't used it again. Simon was so mad that he didn't even care if his identity was revealed or not.
There were several wails from the portal, interspersed with explosions.
Simon and Chromie didn't need to look to know that the dragons' last efforts couldn't stop the Dark Titan.
Time waits for no man.
"How do you use the sands of time? Tell me? ”
Chromie glanced at Simon, then slammed his head into Simon's head quickly and hard.
A great deal of knowledge poured into Simon's head. If it weren't for the long-term training in the Sea of Consciousness before, Simon would almost have been unable to bear it. However, at the moment, he just staggered backwards in the air and rolled a few times.
“…… Horses, first of all, have to collect the sands of time. ”