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Azhara seemed angry, but she had been suppressing something.

At least, she never left the water!

It was precisely when Drunken Wind discovered this that he always felt strange.

No matter how the three Illidan attacked, Aishara always stood firmly on the water, seeing the move.

This situation is obviously not right!

Drunken Wind wasn't the only one who noticed this, Khadgar also frowned silently.

On the other hand, on the battlefield, Illidan also found another problem.

Azhara's mana shield is abnormal.

The mana shield is a high-level defensive spell that can only be used by mages who have a deep study of protective spells, and the dense arcane will form a transparent shield around the mage's body, although this shield is not very effective against physical attacks - at least it is a long distance away from ice armor or something - but for the defense of magic, the effect of mana shield is extremely rebellious.

Azhara is a master of protective magic, and her mana shield has always been powerful, but Illidan still notices that something is wrong.

There are no fluctuations in the frequency of refreshes.

Due to the arcane and energy inertia, most arcane spells have a short duration, including plastic magics (fireballs).

The Mana Shield is also arcane magic, and it can't always be there, and this magic needs to be "refreshed" by the caster from time to time, otherwise the arcane magic that touches an area may get out of control.

But the battle had been going on for a long time, and Azhara's mana shield showed no signs of being refreshed, and one of them was absorbing all attacks so steadily.

While Mana Shield Master can reduce the frequency of refreshes, it's absolutely impossible not to refresh once for so long!

This made Illidan, who had wanted to take advantage of the mana shield refresh to attack, frown.

That's very wrong, it doesn't look like it's a mana shield!

Looking at Azhara motionless, Illidan decided to try again.

The Aesinos Blade was thrown again, but this time Illidan played a trick, and although the Aesinos blade burned with green flames, the evil power attached to it was nothing more than a façade.

Then, once more, the blade of Aeginos sliced easily into Azhara's mana shield, and was once again blocked by the dagger.

Illidan spread his wings and recalled the Aeginoth Blade with a wave of his hand.

"Azhara, my former queen, you have completely lost your arcane powers!"

Aishara didn't say a word, but her expression became cloudy.

"I thought you could still use a mana shield, so you kept your restraint and didn't dare to attack with all your might, but now it seems that it's not a mana shield at all, but a shadow shield, right? It's really hard for you, I used the shadow to simulate the effect of the arcane! ”

"You, how did you find out?" Azara's voice was hoarse, "My simulation is fine, and it's a good response to your attacks." ”

"The first time I threw my sword, I easily broke through your defenses, I thought it was due to the restraint of the evil energy on the arcane - but the second time, when I threw it again, I didn't have the evil energy attached, and I easily broke through your shield, and that's when I finally realized that your mana shield was just a spectacle."

"As far as I know, the effect of the Shadow Shield is similar, but the Shadow Shield fluctuates a little more when facing physical attacks, maybe that's why you picked up the short sword, right?"

"Wonderful reasoning." Azhara began to clapp, "But it's pointless, even if you know I can't use the arcane, what?" ”

"Just a little curiosity." Illidan gave an extremely evil smile, "If you completely abandon the transformation of the arcane, then I'm afraid your current appearance is also fake, right?" You should be a faceless by now, right? ”

"What?"

"The Faceless?!"

"This is also fake?"

Zuifeng and the three parties were fine, and the other people watching the battle were already stunned at this time.

The Faceless!

That's what countless players have dubbed the "indescribable face".

And now the Aishara on the water is quite tempting to those with heavier tastes - as for the previous Aishara, the light in the portraits of the Night Elves, it was a goddess.

Could it be that the goddess of yesteryear is already faceless?

Aishara was silent.

Just as the foreboding in everyone's hearts was growing, Aishara suddenly took a deep breath and then raised her head.

"That's right, I've completely lost my body."

"Shhh

"The body is just a restraint, what I need now is strength."

"True power!"

"No, how can this be!" Hearing Azhara say this, Vasqui's body went limp, and she collapsed beside Illidan, "How could you be ...... like this?"

"I'm not like you, Vasqui!"

Looking at Vaski, Azhara's expression was extremely complicated, her face intertwined with love, disgust, anger, and ...... Eat one's heart out!

"The man I like will never be with me anymore - I have abandoned my people for him, and in the end, I find that it is not the high man who can stand with me, but the Naga in the deepest part of the endless sea."

"My wish is not to be as naïve and ridiculous as you, what I need now is no longer a beautiful look, but a great power."

"I'm going to make the whole world prostrate at my feet!"

"But you shouldn't be with the Elder Gods!" Vaschi also became hysterical, "You used to be Elune's favorite, you used to be the light of the light!" ”

"That's once!" Aisara's tentacles began to tangle and tangle, "And not now!" Now I don't feel the power I once had! ”

“……”

Vasqi suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I know, and Enzos knows, that between us, we are only using each other - put away your thoughts, Vasqi - you are the child of my only friend, I know what you want to do now, but alas, I will not look back!"

The next moment, in the midst of the turbulent tide, more than a dozen tentacles suddenly split into the water, and Aishara finally tore off all her disguises.

The "Esara" on the surface of the water was like a bubble in the sun, quickly dissipated, and in its place was a guy who looked like an ancient god.

Raging tentacles, eerie compound eyes, like a trumpet Enzos!