As the barriers of space were erected again, the unbeatable power of the gods was isolated from countless time and space, but he left the seeds of fear in Savis's heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Savis still felt that he had no choice but to surrender.

The guest asked, "How do you feel?" Do you start to regret it? There was subtle emotion in his words that only he understood.

"No, quite the opposite." Savis scrambled to his feet, brushing the dust off his body and stretching his knuckles again, bones grinding against each other with a crunching sound. He let out a long sigh of comfort. "I think I'm so lucky to have the opportunity to surrender to that god before he even came."

"That's really congratulations."

For some reason, Savis's words sounded sarcastic. He smiled and casually applied a purification technique to clean up the sweat and blood stains on his body. It was short enough time for him to feel the rhythm of magic moving through his body. Savis clearly judged that his body had improved greatly after this small transformation—whether it was the perception of magic or the manipulation, accommodation or use, it had gone to a new level.

Now he is afraid that there is no one among the Night Elves who will be his opponent except for Empress Azhara. This realization made Savis ecstatic, and it made him think differently about his guests. His current deity, his master, Sargeras, doesn't seem to have much affection for his guest, does that mean that if he can take down this mysterious guest, he will be able to win his favor even more when the master comes?

Savis had always been an ambitious man, otherwise he would not have had such a persistent desire for Azhara. So, when the thought popped into his head, he was going to do it. He smiled, his hands quietly behind his back.

"Listening to your master, you don't seem to be my colleague."

"Not really. Even if I'm a dog, I don't want to wagging my tail when I see someone. What do you say, Savis? The guest seemed to fully understand Savis's mental activity, and therefore did not bother to hide his sarcasm.

"Then, if I leave you behind, I will be very happy when the master comes!" Savis slammed into the air. When he dragged the time to chat with the guests, the fingertips behind his back had already quietly drawn several magic patterns. "Weak! Imprison! ”

Magical lights and shadows flew straight towards the guests. The momentum is surging like two long black snakes, ready to choose people to devour.

"Do you think we can cross the river and tear down the bridge without the constraints of an oath? Do you think that with the new blessing of your master, you can overcome the weak me? -- The thoughts of smart people. ”

In the face of Savis's attack, the guest actually commented slowly and raised his hand to applaud twice, and the mocking smile on his face made Saviston secretly scream.

It's too late to stop. Savis's spell had slammed into the guest, a black eggshell-like barrier in front of him, to be exact. And as soon as he touched this barrier, Savis's spell was like a mud cow being swallowed up in the sea.

"Savis, I have to tell you with great regret that you are less than one finger of mine in terms of the attainment of the laws of space, otherwise how do you think I would have been able to build a portal of communication between me and your master here?"

"But what is your purpose?!" Savis asked. After hearing Sargeras say that the guest was not his servant, Sarvis's heart was terribly uneasy.

What was the purpose of the guest, and why would he be so kind to help him become a servant of the god Sargeras?

Having fought countless intrigues in the upper echelons of the Night Elves, and experienced countless dangers of life and death, Savis instinctively felt that he had been sold. But what's worse is that he has no idea where exactly he is being calculated.

The guest clearly understood his worries better than he did. "Savis, what are you worried about? You want strength, don't you have power now? When Sargeras comes to his true body, he will surely reward his loyal servant, you. So my existence has nothing to do with your plans, does it? What's more......" he chuckled lightly. "No matter how weak I am now, you don't have the ability to kill me."

His words made Savis almost half angry. But Savis, whose horizons have also reached a higher level, through this short fight, although he is unwilling, he has to admit that what he said is not wrong at all. So, should he gently expose the offense just now, or simply tear his face and let go and leave people behind?

Savis was hesitating, but he saw a sudden vision in the sky, and the white moon burst out with a dazzling light like the sun.

The guest couldn't help but turn his head and look at Bai Yue with his hands. Savis was pleasantly surprised to find that his prosthetic eye seemed to be completely unaffected by light and could still see clearly.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Savis made another move.

"Corrosion!"

"Don't you give up?" The guest didn't even bother to move, and only tilted his head slightly to avoid it. There was only a small accident - although he turned his head sideways to avoid the corrosive spell, the movement caused his mask-tied hairband to flutter slightly.

Coincidentally, the rubbed corrosion technique got a little bit on the belt, and the belt was corroded clean.

The black mask slipped silently.

The blinding white moonlight clearly showed his sideways face to Savis's eyes.

Perhaps the moonlight was too bright, and the world seemed to be dark. And when it fell on his face, it seemed that the light had a different kind of vitality. His face was reflected by the moonlight as a warm color like jade, and the darkness of his outline was so vivid, as if it were the most perfect work created by the God of Creation himself. Obviously, there were only black and white colors on his face, but at that moment, Savis felt as if he was the only color in heaven and earth.

"A thousand moons...... "Savis subconsciously complimented habitually.

At this moment, the brilliance of the white moon in the sky was all condensed into a point, and it was slowly falling with the appearance of the naked eye.

The guest looked up at the falling moonlight in the distance, and then looked down at the fallen mask, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Savis, you're in luck. If I hadn't been in a hurry......" After speaking, his black robe flipped over, and a black crack appeared in front of him. He stepped forward, stepped into the crack, and disappeared again.

Savis, who remained in place, remained sluggish.

Until the light of the moon burst completely dissipated, and returned to its usual gentle appearance. Savis shook his head and sat down in his seat.