Chapter 381: Never Leaving You

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Liadline ran north.

After she separated from Aurelia and the others, she kept running north.

And Aurelia and the others have rushed to the port as fast as they can to ask the powerful priest to help treat Sylvanas's life-still half of his body.

The dead half of the body was placed on a coffin and moved north by some mages.

The black dragon flew among the mountains, its huge wings covering the moonlight rising in the sky.

On the island of Queldenis, Anastarian sensed a change in Kael'thas.

"Holy Class"

The power of the breakthrough caught his full attention.

The queen stood beside him, and said with a little sorrow:

"Catch up, Kael'thas "

Two hundred years ago, when the blood-covered queen arrived on Quelldanis, it was a sad night like today.

In the golden palace, a warm glow emanates from the well water

The Well of the Sun - the source of the High Elves.

The mages prayed for the power of the Well of the Sun, and then began to heal the queen with the power that overflowed.

It took them seven days and seven nights to save her life.

But children are not included

'My child, my child!!! ’

Only the queen was still pleading, weeping and praying to save the child in her womb.

Everyone thought that when she was doing useless work, a trace of the power of the well water responded to the queen.

For the first time ever. The Well of the Sun offered its strength in response to the elves.

The elves were amazed, and then relied on the power of the well water to begin to heal their prince.

Exactly two hundred years.

They revived the unborn prince and even wonderfully fashioned him as a son of God.

The current Prince of Kael'thas has not changed his name, either two hundred years ago or now

His body was fused with the power of the Well of the Sun, and he was born as a little Well of the Sun, a man destined to become a god.

He is the son of the gods created by the elves themselves.

But this son of God is too vulnerable. At any time, it can be blasted by a larger amount of well water energy.

In order to prevent such an accident, the mages prepare to cut off Kael'thas from the Well of the Sun.

There was only one way to do it, before Kael'thas was born. Relying on the queen's connection with him, the mages put a switch on the queen's body.

This switch is a lock that serves as a transit point between Kael'thas and the Well of the Sun. Tightly control the energy flowing to him from the Well of the Sun.

Anastarian, in order to be sure, kept Kael'thas away from the queen and the Well of the Sun from the moment he was born

His practice continues to this day.

Kael'thas advanced to the Holy Level, and his body was already able to withstand the power of the Well of the Sun.

The role of the lock is gone

The power of the Well of the Sun began to flow directly with Kael'thas as a lock to prevent communication, and the countdown to the Queen's death began.

However, she had one last thing to do.

"Let's go"

The queen stretched out her hand, took Anastarian, raised her head and smiled softly at him:

"Go and accept my fate."

Anastarian silently followed her into the Well of the Sun Palace.

Around the vast palace, a large number of mages stood still, their staffs held high.

Blue arcane fluctuations connected into pentagram that enveloped the entire palace. Powerful forces are beginning to converge.

Akmund of the Eternal Song Forest felt the fluctuation.

His face changed.

"Damn, do you want to destroy it!"

Guessing the reason, he yelled, and Akmund's running speed increased dramatically.

He wouldn't allow the power he had in his hand to fade away. …,

But his running immediately stopped.

One, two, three, five

There were a total of five saint-level professionals, plus more than twenty legendary peak elves standing in front of him.

These elves are dressed in gorgeous costumes. Calmly stood at the gate of Silvermoon City.

"Your Majesty has an order, no one can pass through here!"

With Queldra in hand, Salorian stepped forward and said.

[Let this guy steal the limelight again.] 】

The remaining elves sighed inwardly.

They are the highest force in all of Quel'Thalas, including all the lords of the Silvermoon Council and some other nameless people.

For the first time in thousands of years, they stood together in front of the world.

Even if it's a troll war, the vast majority of people have never appeared

"You ants"

Akmund clenched the roots—he wasn't afraid of the elves. But the elves could hold him down.

"Then let's be faster than whoever!"

"I'm going to burn you all to ashes with evil powers!!"

Their battle began.

The earth trembled, green flames rose, and the air resounded with terrible waves.

Tikdios could only retreat under this force.

The skeletal horse at Arthas's feet stepped back in fear

"Throw me in the grass over there"

The ice shattered and swayed, and Darkan quietly ordered Arthas.

Arthas didn't understand what he was going to do, but he quietly threw the ice splinter into the grass.

A small white mouse came running.

It stared at the side for a few moments, then opened its mouth and swallowed the ice shard.

"Squeak"

It was obviously something that could not be eaten, so that the rat got stuck in its throat and rolled on the ground, and after a while there was no movement.

Arthas's eyes widened.

He watched as the white mouse slowly stood up, and then opened his eyes—blood-red.

The mouse gave Arthas a cold look, then dived into the grass and disappeared again.

"That guy"

Arthas opened his mouth, and he vaguely saw Darkan's soul in the mouse.

"The plan went smoothly. You don't have to worry about him. ”

Naozu's voice echoed in his head.

Arthas then quieted down, and honestly stayed away to watch the battle of Akmund.

It was a one-sided battle

No matter how hard a mortal tries, how can he fight against a demon who is beyond the demigods or even the gods that can already be said?

Ten minutes had passed, and Arthas had a great admiration for the elves who were desperately resisting, even though there were only two left.

If only I could turn them into subordinates. 】

He thought so, and then suddenly heard the neighing of the skeleton horse.

The earth began to shake, and the air was filled with suffocating terror

In the distance, the golden fountain was covered in blue, beating like a heart towering in the darkness

"Damn!"

Akmund's roar resounded through the sky. Green flames shrouded forward, enveloping the last two elves.

"Wha, it worked!"

One of the elves cried out with joy as he died.

Salorian, who was back to back with him, smiled bitterly:

"Your lord's clothes have been burned."

By this time. They still seem to care about the elegance of the costume.

"It doesn't matter, after death, I will definitely stand in front of Your Majesty intact."

The elf looked up and smiled:

"One generation of kings and one generation of ministers, we died for the king. Die well deserved"

"It's a pity, Salorian, you're so young"

His figure was immediately engulfed in flames.

Salorian looked at the holy sword in his hand, and the power coming from Queldra helped him hold on.

But that's about it

"Queldra, go find your next master." …,

He smiled, then let go of his hand.

The holy sword Queldra fell off his hand, and Salorian looked in the direction of the Well of the Sun and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Majesty, I'll go first."

The elven warrior's face then vanished into the green flames.

A huge explosion came from the north, booming. A mushroom cloud rises out of thin air.

The golden energy sped away in all directions

That's the energy of the Well of the Sun.

A scorching glow rose in Akmund's desperate eyes, staring at the most powerful piece of energy as it flew from the sky to the back.

"Lordaeron!"

He was overjoyed, and then turned around.

"There's hope, Tikdios. Head to Lordaeron now!! ”

Ignoring the Well of the Sun, which had been completely extinguished, Akmund turned and ran towards Lordaeron.

That fragment of power was his last hope.

If he gets that shard, he'll have enough capital to travel to Kalimdor to defeat the Multiracial Alliance.

The power of the World Tree can definitely be obtained.

"Arthas, let's go too."

Neozu instructed Arthas to leave, then added:

"I've found a guy who can be your companion. A flawless pure dark soul. ”

"Go take her out of Quel'Thalas"

――

The Well of the Sun Palace, the palace of ruins.

Nearly all of the mages who cast the spell died, and inside, Anastarian picked up the Flame Strike that had been planted in the Well of Eternity.

"Broken"

This divine sword has broken.

Using the closely related queen as an introduction, the elven mages cast spells, and finally attack with the Flame Strike, the entire Well of the Sun would be destroyed in such a short period of time.

Anastarian was covered in blood and looked at the dying silver-haired woman in his arms:

"It's like a heart-wrenching pain, and it seems that I can't wait for the rebirth of the Well of the Sun."

He smiled softly.

The queen's eyes widened as she watched the smile.

"What are you going to do?"

She asked incredulously:

"Aren't you going to stay?".

Anastarian never told her about her choice.

But now, he could tell her.

"No, I'm going to leave with you"

He gently lowered his arm to the queen and placed his hand on his chest.

"No, don't"

The queen took him by the hand, and tears flowed from her eyes:

"You can't do that"

"Our boy Kael'thas is so young he can't live without your help."

Anastarian shook his head.

"Even so"

His hands were condensed with powerful arcane elements, enough to extract even his own soul.

The elements slammed into his heart, extracting the last of his life.

"No problem, he's your and my child"

The Elven King fell to the queen's side, and then put his hand on hers.

"I said I would never leave you this time, I can finally be as willful as I was a teenager"

The breath of both of them slowly disappeared in the wind (to be continued...... ……,