"It's fantasy, what are you hiding!" The Children of the Night guard, who were guarding the tomb of Sargeras, shouted alertly to an elven mage in black robes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The elven mage didn't reply, she slowly walked in front of the two guards, and then the hard black dragon claws tore apart the body of the Night Child Elven Guard.

Upon entering the Tomb of Sargeras, the elven mage in black robes took off his outfit.

"Father, you have suffered all these years." The human-like girl, transformed into a black dragon, flew straight along the outer wall of the Tomb of Sargeras to the deepest part of the Tomb of Sargeras.

This was once the site of the Burning Legion Rift, and the area where Rollin and Nesario fought.

The power of time and space is permeated here, but this power has weakened, and cracks have appeared in the golden barrier, and Onexia smiled at the huge body of his father in the golden barrier.

The hardness of the black dragon's scales is beyond the scope of some magic, even if it is space-time magic, it has its own flaws, not to mention the space-time barrier where cracks appear.

Onexia gripped the dagger forged from her father's dragon scales and the flames that rose from the Molten Heart, and stabbed into the barrier.

With a crisp sound, the entire space-time barrier began to crack gradually from the point where the dagger pierced into the barrier. Cracks on the back of a turtle began to spread across the entire space-time barrier.

Nesario's body, which had been imprisoned for years, finally moved, shaking the massive dragon's head and roaring in the sky.

The power of the black dragon is slowly recovering, and at the same time, the space-time barrier created by Luo Lin is also gradually dissipating under the imbalance of power.

"My daughter, you have once again proved to me that your strength, your foresight and wisdom surpass that of your brother." Nesario took on human form, and he kindly stroked Onexia's forehead.

Onexia sneered, "Father, are you going to let Nefarian continue his small business in Blackstone Mountain?" You know, these orcs are simply not reliable. ”

Nesario shook his head and said, "No, it's not just the orcs. In this scorching place, we can feel the power of the depths of the earth, and perhaps, Nefarian can get that power here, and it can be used for us. ”

"I believe in my father's plan, but I don't believe in this stupid brother. He's been obsessed with his dragon experiments, and he's trying to fuse the dragon's body and strength, which is ridiculous, and I'm really worried about his IQ. Onexia said wantonly belittling her brother.

Nesario heard his daughter say that Nefarian had a vague sense that something was wrong. As a father, he put his hands on Onexia's shoulders and stared at his daughter's eyes with his dark eyes.

"Good girl, did you really use that magic?" Nesario frowned, and he asked in a deep voice.

Onexia lifted the long hair in front of her, she showed her fair face, smiled and said, "Father, I have discarded that weakness and hypocrisy, and now it is your real daughter who stands in front of you." ”

Nesario bowed slightly, "That's fine, in some emergency situations, you can also have an extra hole card." ”

"Of course, father. With this hole card, I believe that I can keep our worst enemy firmly in my hands. Onexia said smugly.

The Black Dragon Lord heard his daughter's smug dark color, and he flatly refused, "That magic has already split your consciousness into two parts, which means that it is impossible for you to directly control the other you. Also, as a last resort, don't use a hole card, and you can't kill her. ”

"Why, father!" Onexia asked.

Nesario waved his hand, "That's my child too, and she's Onexia too." ”

Hearing her father's words, Onexia froze in place, pondered for a moment, and left the palace guarded by the night elves with her father.

In the bottomless ancient kingdom of Ankahet, the Nilubu who survived were now out of the grip of the undead legions. However, the power in the abyss once again made him a slave.

Originally, they thought that in the deeper underground world, the Nirub people could find their own safer home, but they were wrong. At the time of the collapse of the ancient kingdom, Anubarak tore through the fault underground, and the world that survived the Nirub was one even more evil, full of curse and depravity.

The world of the Elder Gods!

The scholar of the Nirub people knew these powers, and today, following in the footsteps of Rollin and Crassus, he returned to the Underground Kingdom.

"Without an army, can you really help us get rid of these minions of the old gods?" Grerick asked, suspiciously following Rollin.

Standing on the platform at the entrance to the Ancient Kingdom, Rollin looked down at the light and shadow erupting from the underground fault near the sea of fire and said, "I can't guarantee it, but this time, the servants of the Elder Gods don't seem to have the extra strength to extend their power to the ground. The invasion of the undead legions has certainly caused images to the whole of Northrend, but fortunately, those ancient equipment is still there, and the protection of the dragons and the rain protection measures left by the Titans have imprisoned these filthy creatures well. ”

Grerick knew what Rollin was talking about, he had been researching the northern mountains, where there seemed to be a Titan ruins.

Of course, Grerick's exploration was not limited to the surface, as he found the efficacy of this Titan relic in some of the ruins and documents, where the Titan gods suppressed an ancient god.

An ancient god named Yogsaron.

"If that's the case, then you mean that by sealing this rift, we Nirubs can return to our homeland?" Glerick said happily.

Crassus smiled and said, "If nothing else, it should be." ”

Hearing the dragon magus's answer, Grerick pushed back behind the two magisters. He hid behind a megalithic pillar and waited for the moment when his kingdom would be reborn.

Perhaps, this time, the kingdom will not accept a scholar like him who has escaped. But what Grerick thought in his heart was that even if he couldn't return to his own people, he could at least be an atonement hidden in the darkness.

Although his own abilities are not like the power of these two magisters, it seems that there is no limit. However, Grerick understands that his meager strength can take this path of redemption of his own.

"Ready to do it." After Rollin gave Crassus a command, he began to circulate his arcane energy.

Crassus spread his wings, abandoning his human form and turning into a dragon.

According to the plan he had made, Crassus had no scruples, and flew straight around the underground volcano next to the sea of fire, using the dragon's scorching breath to burn through the crater surrounding the hot lava.

Such a great upheaval caused the faceless servants of the old gods to move closer to the direction of the dragon. The Faceless Ones' minds are simple, as long as the enemies who come to stop them from taking control of this underground kingdom, they must die under the great power of their masters.

"Who dares to enter the territory of the Elder Gods!" A huge herald emerges from the abyss, swinging his sleek palms and tentacles on his face, pouring the corrosion of shadows on Crassus' dragon body.

The sudden attack did not surprise Crassus. Already when he entered the ancient kingdom, Crassus was well prepared.

The fiery dragon breathed, covering the herald's rain of arrow-like shadow attacks. The powerful energy collision directly turned the faceless under the two energies into blood and water.

After the first encounter, the herald realized that the dragon's power was beyond what he had previously known. At the moment when he first felt the power of the dragon, he clearly sensed that in the dragon's breath, there was magic cutting his power.

Of course, as the right-hand man of the ancient gods, it is impossible to say without a certain amount of power. After the first attack was neutralized, the tentacles on the herald's face and arms released beams of shadow. These beams have no substance, and they are not an attack in the form of energy.

Crassus continued to defuse what looked like shadows, but Crassus was wrong, and the shadows pierced through his dragon's flames and stuck to his torso.

There was no pain, and no extra energy erosion was felt. Just as Crassus was wondering, a strange mirror image appeared. Crassus was caught in another world, and he clearly saw that there was a shadow form of himself in front of him.

That's what the minions of the Old Gods really have to do, and Crassus isn't stupid. He felt the connection between his other shadow form and his body, and Crassus in shadow form was using this illusory body to strip himself of his life force.

After three seconds of thinking, Crassus responded immediately, and that was to kill himself in this shadow form.

Pouring arcane spells on the shadow form of Crassus, Crassus clearly felt the return of life breath, and at the same time, the gloomy landscape around him began to take on color.

He had cracked the spell again, but after thinking about it, Crassus didn't find it difficult to find this shadow spell difficult.

It was only after he had the sight of the real world that Crassus discovered the true thoughts of the herald just now.

He had planned to confuse himself and then look for an opportunity to kill his companions. But, alas, he found the wrong opponent.

Before the herald could get close to Rollin's body, the arcane blade of Elunis' scepter had already pierced Herald Volaz into a sieve.

The ancient god lieutenant, who did not have any breath of life, smashed heavily into the magma, flames rose, a black mist appeared, and the army of the Faceless began to slowly retreat.

For the mastery of balanced energy, Luo Lin already has a certain realm. It can't be said that Rollin has surpassed Mentor Eldin, but for the grasp of his own energy, Rollin has also found a way to suit his energy balance. Like the two-line mastery, Rollin has also found the only mastery that suits him in the method of energy balance. Energy balanced.

The eruption of the scorching lava became more and more intense, and the extent of the magma in the entire sea of fire expanded uncontrollably.

Rollin and Crassus are waiting, they are waiting for a great opportunity.

Compared to the indifference of the two magisters, Greric's heart was in his throat, and his seven or eight legs were trembling. Because, the red-hot magma is about to enter the urban area of the ancient kingdom.

"Archmagist, we can't let the magma continue to spread, or my people will die in these flames." Glerick shouted nervously.

Ignoring Griric, Rollin calmly threw out the Elunis Scepter and used the arcane energy of the entire Ancient Kingdom as a guard of honor. Once again, Rollin forged an arcane barrier with the Elunis Scepter.

A barrier glowing with purple brilliance covered the cities of the Ancient Kingdom. Extra, Rollin on the barrier covering the kingdom, flowed out a passage, a narrow passage.

With the help of this passage, the lava rushed over the buildings of the ancient city and into the chasm of the abyss.

The energy swirled rapidly, and the power of the shadows in the abyssal rift began to wither and fade. Grerick was also surprised, he had been wondering how to fill this abyssal rift, and now he was relieved. It turns out that the magic master of the human race still has such a powerful energy.

The rising rift burned incessantly, and the army of the Faceless Ones was paralyzed in the ancient city because they had lost the support of energy. The surviving Nilubu seized the opportunity, and with the help of the Magister, they began their quest to reclaim their homeland.

The spell didn't last long, and after Rollin sealed the abyssal rift with arcane energy, he looked at Grerick and said, "It's time to go back to your own kingdom, this is your home." ”

Greric seemed a little uncomfortable with life here, and he looked at Crassus with a pleading look.

Crassus used his magical energy to slowly push Greric into the kingdom's area, bringing him to a downhill path.

"The Temple of Dragon's Sleep is the sacred place of dragons, and you have spent enough time there. No matter what your people think of you, you should go back. This is what you should do as a Nirubi scholar. ”

Grerick slowly walked out of the kingdom, and when he re-entered the city, his drooping head was fully raised.

"It's time for us to go." Rollin said.

Crassus stood in Rollin's teleportation circle, and the two magisters left the ancient kingdom in the light of the arcane. (To be continued.) )