"Harvey retreats, then it's Illanicus' turn!"

Jiang Zai breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the god-like Egwen, knowing that the victory was a foregone conclusion.

Because even Harvey retreated, no one could stop Egwen, who had obtained the mana of hundreds or thousands of mages, and Illanicus couldn't stop him either.

Because Egwen, who is in his current state, is not far behind even compared to eight hundred years ago. Maybe the mana is a little weaker, but the spellcasting ability is much stronger.

To put it simply, if the current Egwene encounters the incarnation of Sargeras, he can still kill it with a spell!

"Rain of Tranquility!"

Cenarius was fierce and full of thorns. Although the size has shrunk to more than four meters, it looks more powerful, and no Sartre or Nightmare Minions can get close.

And it was at this time that Malfurion finally broke out.

The wind was blowing, an unprecedented gale, more than twelve magnitudes, more than anyone could have imagined.

Mages, shamans, and druids can all manipulate the wind, but no one has ever been able to control such a powerful wind, and even Egwen, who has fallen to the battlefield, snorted, because even at her peak, it is not easy to summon such a powerful wind.

Perhaps only a few Wind Elemental Lords have this ability.

Malfurion, summoning the forces of nature.

The wind whipped up the rubble all over the ground, rolled up all the Nightmare minions and satyrs, and swirled around Karazhan.

Even Karazan, as towering as the surrounding mountains, felt as if it was about to collapse at any moment during this storm.

"Mess around!"

Egwen muttered, then beckoned, and the colorful barrier that enveloped Karazhan became a little stronger, so Karazhan stood tall in the wind, and everything within the barrier returned to calm.

Jiang Zao hurriedly approached Malfurion, because Malfurion was the eye of the wind, and the wind power here was very small.

In this storm, with the pure, full power of nature, tens of thousands of nightmare minions and satyrs everywhere they went, all turned to ashes and dust.

The whole sky seemed to be covered with a gray hazy veil, just like the sky after the legendary nuclear war.

The wind stopped, and then there was a continuous torrential rain.

This is the largest rainstorm Jiang Zai has ever seen in his life, covering half of the upwind path, and the dense raindrops wash away the air, making it difficult for people to breathe.

The raindrops fell on Jiang Zai's body, washing away the nightmare aura on Jiang Zai's body, purifying his body, and then purifying everything here.

Not just the power of the nightmare, but also the evil magical energy of Karazan.

Jiang Zheng and Merry had been suffering from a headache for so long, and in this rainstorm, they were purified.

The torrential rain lasted only ten minutes, and the ground was already a river, washing away all nightmares and evil, and destroying the dead trees.

What's even more strange is that there is a little green on the ground, and plants have popped up on the ground in Karazan!

Although it is only a little greenery, just a few small grasses that are less than ten centimeters high, there is no doubt that the southern part of the upwind trail has become a suitable area for plants to grow, and it will not be long before the grass and trees will become habitable and liveable.

Egwen waved his hand lightly, the colorful enchantment disappeared, and Karazhan was also bathed in the torrential rain, and the ashes and evil magical energy that remained in the tower were also washed away by this torrential rain, and the gray-black Karazan turned blue-gray, which was Karazan's original color.

Trail against the wind, reborn.

Karazan, too, has been given a new lease of life.

A storm and a rain purified all the nightmare minions and Sartre, but only Illanicus.

He was too powerful, he was too corrupted, and this kind of large-scale purification, too little distributed to him, did not work.

"You think you've won? Amusing! Emerald Dreams belongs to the King of Nightmares, to the Tyrant of Dreams! We are waiting for you in the Emerald Dreamland! ”

Winds can't destroy Illanicus, not even torrential rains.

Illanicus roared, and with a dash, knocked Crassus away, and was about to flee into the Emerald Dream.

As long as he can escape to the Emerald Dream, then he can be sure to get rid of Malfurion, get rid of Tyrande, return to his master's side, and get more powerful power to help his master continue to corrupt the Emerald Dream and corrupt all of Azeroth.

"Did the old lady let you go? The old lady won't let you go, can you go? ”

Egwen sneered, stretched out his right index finger, pointed at Illanicus, and then saw a purple lightning bolt strike Illanicus.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Illanicus trembling and spasming, obviously being electrified, his original dark green back turned black, and many places turned into charcoal, and he couldn't flap his wings anymore, and fell directly from the sky hundreds of meters high!

The power of one blow is as powerful as this!

This scene is so imaginable from that scene back then, but because of Egwen's deliberate release of water, the power is much smaller than back then. Otherwise, Illanicus alone would really not be able to block this blow, and he would definitely die.

"It's boring." Egwene was eager to try, and wanted to kill Illanicus directly.

It's a pity that he discussed with Malfurion before, Illanicus can't die, otherwise, if he wants to go to the Emerald Dream to save Ysera, it will be much more troublesome, after all, in the Emerald Dream Realm, Illanicus is not weaker than Cenarius and Malfurion's top combat power.

"Nicholas, let's do it again!"

Tyrande walked to Jiang Zao's side and took Jiang Zao's hand, Jiang Zao was about to shake it off subconsciously, Anvena in the body pouted, and Malfurion next to him frowned, wanting to stop it, but he couldn't think of a reason in his eagerness.

Besides, in order to purify Illanicus, he could not stop it.

After all, he is Malfurion, he is the virtue of the world, personal likes and dislikes and emotions are small things, but the safety of Azeroth is the big thing!

Everything can be sacrificed for the sake of Azeroth, and so can women.

Then, together with Anvina, Tyrande prayed to the moon god for his favor again, and soon a pillar of light almost as thick as Karazan fell on Illanicus.

Then I saw a large stream of black gas coming out, purified by pure white light, and the wounds on Illanicus's body also healed quickly in the light, and the healing speed was even faster than getting Malfurion's treatment!

In less than three minutes, the light gradually disappeared, and an ancient jade dragon more than sixty meters long appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Illanicus, the tyrant of dreams, has finally been purified and has finally returned.