12, Gift
"How? Elf, do you feel it? Do you feel the true power of this lake, which you call the Well of Eternity? Eternity is well deserved for it. ”
Akmund marveled at the powerful source of power in front of him. As a longing for power, Ereda didn't even dare to think about the lake.
It is because of the desire for power that we will be in awe of the powerful.
Starfall pursed his lips. The hidden power of the Well of Eternity is certainly powerful, and this is the blood shed by the Titans of the Pantheon who have the power to fight against the Void before they are even born.
But... Yes, even if I knew it for a long time, I was mentally prepared for it. But every time I face it, I now face its waves. What a great and awe-inspiring being. Just a little blood from a wound is so powerful!
This power even affects creatures that come close to it at will. Isn't it because of the influence of the Well of Eternity that the elves evolved from trolls?
"Akmund, do you think you can control this power? It is unstable enough for you to die without a place to bury. As soon as one of your nodes collapses, the portal you're building now will explode. The energy fluctuations from the explosion are enough to destroy everyone, including you! ”
"Hahahaha, elf. We are Eredar, the upper leaders and managers of the Burning Legion. And I am the King of Ereda, and I have more power in control than you can imagine. Don't measure my wisdom by your barren insight. The Polluter laughed at the Elves' words, one of the only two leaders of the Burning Legion. His wisdom is not something Starfall can imagine.
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