The space rippled like water waves, and Akmund's mountain-like body vanished.

Teleportation!

Ainan pursed his lips: "Old monster, I still know a lot." ”

Ordinary teleportation spells Ainan will not react in this way, and teleportation by a powerful existence like Akmund will involve the laws of space, which means that Akmund has also made achievements in the laws of space.

It's right to think about it, after all, it is a top-level demon with an existence time of 10,000 years, and Akmund's strength cannot be underestimated.

After a moment, re-sensing Akmund's position, Ainan gloated: "Dalaran is going to suffer, and sure enough, the persimmon still has to be picked up and pinched." ”

Compared to Silvermoon City, which is painstakingly run by the High Elves, isn't Dalaran, the magical capital of mankind, just a soft persimmon?

Without the solar well created by a bottle of water from the Well of Eternity as the power core, without the magic net stacked by countless High Elf mages over thousands of years, and without the Night Elves' Moon Temple shrouded in Elune's brilliance and the World Tree blessed by the Five-Colored Dragon King, Dalaran has a magical aura second only to the first two, isn't this just a target for people to stand up and fight?

Egwene said indignantly, "The High Elves are indeed using us. ”

Magic is an important weapon of the country, how can it be lightly given to others?

But that's what the High Elves did.

During the period of Soladin the Great, the human race had just ended the clan system, and the degree of clarity was not at all the same level as that of the High Elves. At that time, any weapon in the High Elves was a divine weapon brought to the humans, and the High Elves wanted humans to help them flank the trolls, and they could do it with weapons and equipment that far exceeded the level of humans at that time.

However, the High Elves were like short-circuiting their brains at that time, and they did not use weapons and equipment to tempt humans, nor did they show superb martial arts, but took out a more powerful power that was unique to them—that is, magic.

Humans have never touched a whole new realm of manipulating supernatural powers, which exists only in fantasy.

Unlike some of the worlds in the novels, Elves are not the kind of comic race that has lived for hundreds or thousands of years and still has incomplete brain development, their IQ is online, and the average is much higher than that of humans.

Many High Mages in the human race have long wondered what caused the High Elves to teach the precious knowledge of magic to the humans who had just escaped their ignorance at that time. Don't the High Elves understand that by doing so, they will create a potential enemy with their own hands?

Due to the huge power of the pro-Silvermoon City faction in the human hierarchy, and the fact that the High Elves have not made any moves to endanger humans for thousands of years, but have made many friendly moves with humans, and through the Council of Tiris, they continue to help humans when they expand their territory, and high mages like Egwene can only bury them in their hearts even if they have doubts.

"There is never hatred without a cause, and there can never be love without a reason, especially between two races. The more the High Elves give to humans, the greater their intentions, and when they need humans to repay, humans have to pay tenfold, hundredfold, or even thousandfold. ”

Ainan's fingers dotted as the image from the mage's eye zoomed in, thinking about what had happened in Azeroth's original timeline, and he seemed to have grasped the hidden side of something.

If the magical civilization of mankind was not so prosperous, the magical capital of Dalaran would not have appeared; If there were no Dalaran, who seemed to be strong but was far from strong in fact, his strength was far from enough, and the object of Akmund's power would not be Darra, who was strong on the outside, but on the Silver Moon City of the High Elves; What's more, without the magic taught by the High Elves, the Azeroth Terrans, whose history is only a thousand years old, would not be what they are today.

Looking at the territory occupied by humans on the eastern continent, the territories of the seven northern kingdoms such as Lordaeron add up to the territory of the High Elves, plus Arathi, the birthplace of mankind, and the Storm Kingdom in the south, people who do not know Azeroth deeply will definitely regard humans as the strongest force in the Eastern Continent, and the High Elves are only a second-class force in the north.

"The High Elves have successfully erected the human race into a flag of the Eastern Continent for thousands of years, and there is no one else in this game."

Ainan can only express his admiration for this, a thousand years of time is too long for human beings, so long that even the human heroes in history are only a part of it, because as a game and can't see through the heroes, it is not that they are not capable enough, but a kind of sadness that they do not know the true face of Lushan and are only because they are in this mountain.

"The pointy-eared guys didn't have a good idea of helping us at the beginning, and now they're making us pay it back."

Egwen's face was sad, the truth was so cruel that she couldn't help but worry about the fate of the humans in Azeroth.

Patting Egwen's hand, Ainan comforted the female mage, "It's okay. Plans can't keep up with the changes, can the High Elves calculate that there will be me and you? ”

Yes, the High Elves just didn't calculate that there would be such an outlier as Ainan.

Complete the world laws of Azeroth, hold the power of reincarnation, and successfully establish the cycle of the world of the dead and the living, although Ainan has not yet become a god, he already has the most important divine power of the gods, and has also booked a powerful priesthood, just to comprehend his own laws He can become a god in one fell swoop, and he is not the kind of weak god. Even if you don't talk about it in the future, in the present, ordinary gods can only be beaten in front of Ainan.

Holding Ainan's hand with his backhand, Egwen was very hard, only listening to her say word by word: "Human beings are not scapegoats of any race, and they will not be trampled under the feet of others. ”

"Yes, we will eventually stand at the top, and all those who dare to be our enemies will dissipate in the dust of history."

The beginning of heaven and earth is said to be flooded, and the replacement of hundreds of races is famine, and the human beings on the earth can stand out in the cruel race war and become the only protagonist in the world, and they must be able to do so in Azeroth.

Ainan firmly believes in this, not because of unwarranted confidence, but because of the innate confidence of a man who is part of a world dominated by humans.

Feeling Ainan's incomparable self-confidence, the gloom on Egwen's face gradually disappeared, and the female mage collected her mood and looked at the magic capital that was about to usher in a catastrophe: "Dalaran can be destroyed, but the thousand-year accumulation of my human race cannot. ”

If the city is destroyed, it is a big deal to build another one, and the life's work of countless ancestor mages cannot afford to lose the slightest, they are the capital of whether the human race can rise quickly after the catastrophe.

Ainan snapped his fingers, "Are you all ready?" ”

A curtain of magical light lit up in one of Dalaran's rooms, and someone who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly responded, and the undead's peculiar gloom diffused through the room: "Everything is ready, Kel'thugad awaits your command, great Lord of the Underworld." ”