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Prince Tosedrin, Imotar's vast magical power was almost absorbed by him alone, so he used to be so powerful. When he was connected to Imotar's magic, he was even a legendary archmage, more powerful than Gianna.

The only regret is that in order to maintain this illusory strength, Prince Tosedlin cannot get out of the library and Imotar's cage, otherwise his strength will be instantly beaten back to its original form, and even because of his long-term dependence on Imotar's magic power, he will be even weaker than before.

Now that Imutar has fallen, he has suffered the most backlash.

At this moment, he squatted on the ground in pain, holding a staff that had been used for 10,000 years in his hand, looking at Sean and the others who slowly walked in, his heart was full of anger, hatred and despair.

He resented these people for destroying the Void Energy Spire and Imotar, making it impossible for him to absorb the powerful magic, and he also felt a visceral despair for their great strength.

He knew that his life had really come to an end.

Archmage Estulan stepped forward, sighed, and said in great pain, "Your Royal Highness Prince Tosedrin, you are wrong. You shouldn't have summoned Imotar in the first place, you shouldn't have built those depraving spires of Void energy. And when Imotar's magic wanes later, you shouldn't kill those who follow you...... They are your loyal subordinates! ”

"Loyal subordinates?"

Prince Tosedrin's face showed an incomparably mocking face: "If they are really my loyal subordinates, knowing that Imortar can't provide enough mana, why don't they take the initiative to commit suicide to reduce the consumption of mana?" They're just disagreeing! ”

Estulan sighed, "Your Highness, we really shouldn't have summoned Imutar in the first place. The temptation of magic leads us astray...... How much better if we had been braver? Look at Darth Rema, he just walked out like that, to chase the light in his heart...... No matter how difficult the road was, it was still successful! ”

"Success? Hahaha! Prince Tosedrin's voice was full of resentment: "If he didn't have a bottle of water from the Well of Eternity, how dare he run away?" That despicable thief! If we had walked out of here, we would have been looking for death, seeking our own death! Leaving the continent of Kalimdor, those self-proclaimed High Elves have lost their eternal life! ”

As long as they are in Kalimdor, the Night Elves have a subtle connection to the World Tree in Mount Hyjal, and thus receive eternal life because of the blessing of the guardian dragon on the World Tree.

Oh, the original World Tree is finished, and the new World Tree planted by Grand Druid Vandal Deerhelm will not grant eternal life to the Night Elves.

However......

The World Tree is not the Well of Eternity, and cannot provide the Night Elves with an endless supply of mana. That's why the Sunstrider will leave Quel'Thalas, the Night Elves will turn to the Druid Path, and Estulan will build the Void Energy Spire and summon Imotar.

The Hammer of Doom is one of Azeroth's web nodes, and it is only here that the Sindra Elven Mage has the means to summon the mighty Imotar.

If they leave here, they will really face only death.

From this point of view, Prince Tosedlin was not wrong.

And......

Prince Tosedlin said bitterly, "And we also have to protect Eresaras, this is our mission, the mission given to us by Queen Aesara!" ”

Estulan shook his head and said, "The queen has long since abandoned us......"

"But we cannot abandon Eresaras, this is the city we have built with our own hands, our masterpiece, our guard...... Family! If we run away, we will be truly homeless...... I'd rather die here than leave! ”

Estulan sighed, "But here, because of the Great Fission, because of the infiltration of evil, and even more because of what we have done, has fallen and is no longer the original Eresaras, but has become the gavel of doom. So I'm going to save the city! Come with me, my prince. Sweep away the evil, save Eresaras, and we will all be redeemed......"

"I don't!"

Prince Tosedlin suddenly stood up, and the staff in his hand struck the ground with an astonishing sound. He looked at Estulan with hatred and shouted, "Come, let's fight!" I, Tosedrin, would rather die than give in! ”

It's a battle between mages, it's a battle between the Syndra elves, and it's Erezaras...... Now known as the "Hammer of Doom", the ancient elven city has experienced the last great war in 10,000 years.

The two Archmages of the Ancient Night Elves engaged in a brilliant and silent battle, and no one else intervened—this was pleaded by Archmage Estulan himself.

Prince Tosedlin fell last. After all, he was eaten by the magic and was hurt too much...... After all, I haven't fought for too long.

"Perhaps...... I was really wrong, but it's too late, Esturaan. ”

Prince Tosedlin took one last look at the fainted Sindra Fanatic, the library that had inhabited the library for tens of thousands of years, the ancient elven city, and sighed, as if he had finally been relieved.

He looked at Estulan one last time and handed over the staff in his hand, "It's yours." Be kind to every living Sindra Elf and lead them back to the Night Elves...... Please! ”

Estulan took the staff in silence, sighed deeply, and said softly, "I will." This staff will accompany me...... From this day on, it will be called 'The Staff of the Elven Prince'. ”

Prince Tosedlin smiled contentedly.

He hadn't laughed in thousands of years, and his face was a little stiff.

It's still pretty, though.

Then he closed his eyes forever.

"Goddock artifact! Ogre Power Gauntlet! ”

The ogre lord Crokas screamed, rushed behind Prince Tosedrin, and picked up a huge glove from the corner like a treasure.

This glove is covered in dust, but it can't hide its delicacy and strength. Although Prince Tosedlin dismisses it and throws it on the ground casually, it is because he does not need this equipment...... Only ogres can use it.

Crocas picked up the Ogre Power Gauntlet, walked up to Shandis, and shouted happily, "My king, we have recovered the Goddock artifact!" My king, our Goddock clan will eventually rise! ”

Santis said, "Crocas, I'm not an ogre, so I can't use this weapon." I give it to you, the mightiest warrior of the Goddock clan. ”

Crocas was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

Then he said that the ogre power glove was put on his hand, and he felt the great power coming from above, and he was satisfied.

He bowed respectfully to Santis, convinced.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】