Chapter 50: Medivan
In the High Elf language, Medivan means "one who keeps secrets". Shortly after his birth, Medivan was sent to Stormwind Fortress by his mother, Egwene. Until the age of fourteen, Medivan lived with his father, the human mage Neras Elam; His mother, Egwen, the Guardian, left Stormwind Fortress alone.
At first, Egwene simply wanted to be free from the hands of the Council of Tirispha and give birth to a child to inherit her knowledge and power. However, she never imagined that Sargeras, whom she thought she had eliminated many years ago, had already sneaked into her body and eventually invaded the unborn Medivan. Sargeras has been looking for an opportunity to dominate the child since then, so that the energy of Tirisfa can be used by the Burning Legion. Although on the surface, Medivin inherited all of the Guardian's powers. However, as Medivan grows, the dark power of Sargeras is revealed.
As a child, Medivan was very good friends with Prince Anduin Lothar and Ryan Ureon, and they grew up together in the kingdom of Azeroth. However, when Medivan was fourteen years old, a sudden event completely changed the child's fate: as Medivan grew up day by day, the energy of the Guardian of Tirisfa, which had been given by his mother Egwene, gradually awakened in his body, and finally, in order to better control Medivan, when Medivan first encountered the trolls and tried his best to defeat them, Sargeras put Medivan to sleep.
A huge blast of energy alarmed the priests of the North-County Abbey. The priests arrived at Stormstorm Fortress overnight with the elder Alonthos Fao. That night, however, his father, Neras Elam, ran out of life trying to save him.
Afterwards, the priests sent the child to the North County Abbey. After six years in a coma under the care of the priests, Medivan finally woke up. By this time, Sargeras had almost complete control over Medivan's consciousness and was deeply influenced by his actions. However, the people around him did not know about the hidden conspiracy, but were extremely happy that Medivan finally woke up. Medivan's former companions have also grown up, and Ryan has succeeded him as king of Stormwind.
Medivan's mind has always struggled against Sargeras's will, and he has never given up his efforts to regain his physical and mental freedom. This seemingly never-ending tug-of-war has caused Madison's periodic personality to recur, sometimes calm and sober, sometimes crazy and abnormal. To outsiders, he seems to make an incomprehensible decision all of a sudden, and often completely overturns his previous views and opinions on something. When the battle between the two wills is too intense, beyond the limits of what this body can bear, Medivan will fall into a state of mental breakdown, completely incapacitating to the outside world.
When his mind is in control, Medivan is a kind and wise man who does his best to protect several of humanity's supreme leaders, believing that the interests of the kingdom always take precedence over all else. Over the years, he defended Lordaeron, breaking up the onslaught of the invaders, and the people regarded him as the impregnable protector of the land of Azeroth. He treats all races equally, without the slightest prejudice. No matter what race he came from, he genuinely respected each other.
However, once Sargeras gains the upper hand, Medivan's personality changes drastically. "He" is secretive, often going out on a long distance alone and suddenly. When no one is around, this "Medivan" will not hesitate to use spells to drive away visitors who disturb him, or simply kill them. But for "his" plan, the identity of the leader of Lordaeron is really a very important cover, so in public, "he" is still careful enough not to easily expose Sargeras's true character.
Under the influence of Sargeras, Medivin began to secretly study all kinds of evil magic and sorcery, and built an identical underground tower beneath Karazhan to serve as a place for him to perform dark rituals. The legendary basement in the game remembers that a long time ago it could be entered with a bug card, and it was said that the original team made it was the first to make it, but it didn't meet the players until the end.
Not far away, Moon Shadow quickly walked behind Medivan, and countless arcane energy was pulled from the void by him and entered the portal, and he seemed to be unaware of Moon Shadow's arrival. The light flickered in the dark door, and a magic loop was forming, and the moon shadow could see the world behind the door.
Reaching out and grabbing the newly minted artifact, it appeared in the palm of Moon Shadow and Moon Shadow, and the chaotic aura flowed. A cold glint appeared between Moon Shadow's eyes, and he swung a sword.
A long crack was torn out of the space where the blade passed, and a corpse fell to the ground. It was a dark dragonman corpse, and after its corpse fell, it quickly turned into a cloud of black smoke, which was slowly absorbed by Moon Shadow's sword. You can feel that the aura of time on the blade of the sword has instantly strengthened a few points.
Moon Shadow held the sword across her chest, her index finger gently stroking the blade. The weapon that added to the Nether Cold Iron was like a magic sword, and the dragonman's life essence and all the power, including the soul, were absorbed by the sword in his hand. It was even transformed into a pure fragment of energy and law and transmitted back to his body.
They were small fragments of the Law of Time, which Lunara had absorbed with her Godhead, and while these didn't make him comprehend the Law of Time, they did help. Then Moon Shadow turned to look at Chromie and shook her head helplessly. He had wondered why Chromie had told him that he wanted to kill Medivan in the slightest, as they weren't in the same plane at all. And you look at the reflection in the water, and you can see it, but you can't hurt them, because they are not in the water.
"What a terrible weapon you have! The power of good evil!! Chromie walked over to Moon Shadow and looked at the weapon in his hand with great fear.
"Weapons are meant to kill, and there is no distinction between good and evil." Moon Shadow spoke, and the blade spun diagonally, and a black young dragon was pierced by his sword, and with a roar of pain, it turned into a cloud of smoke. The blade became dark and transparent, and seemed to connect countless worlds, like a void.
At this moment, a black vortex appeared in the sky, and for a while, more than a dozen eternal dragons gushed out of it, and the sword light flashed one after another, and the moon shadow was like a killing god, and the power of the artifact tore apart every enemy that emerged from the vortex.
"You shouldn't have to fight us, it's going to cost you dearly." With a flash of gold in the black swirl, these golden lights form an inverted dial. A huge black dragonman emerged from the vortex, and with a wave of his hand, a golden dial appeared above Moon Shadow's head, and then spun a million times in an instant.
At this moment, the Moon Shadow felt as if it had flowed through his body for a long time in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that five or six hundred years had passed, and if he was an ordinary creature, he would definitely die of old age in an instant. However, Moon Shadow didn't notice a single arrow step, and the blade in his hand pierced into the black dragonman's body.
"How could it be ・・・・・! Time and Space Lord Deya, I am an eternal being・・・・・・" The black giant dragonman seemed to be very unable to figure out all this, how could the elf in front of him not react to his attack and fight back in an instant. However, he obviously had no way of knowing the answer, and the power of the artifact absorbed everything, including his soul.
Killing several Eternal Dragons in a short period of time, their own mana and life energy are secondary, and the fragments of the broken law are absorbed by the Godhead to form an unclear text, which is what makes Moon Shadow the most happy. At this moment, Moon Shadow even had the idea that as long as he used this sword to kill enough Eternal Dragons or Bronze Dragons, he might be able to comprehend the laws of time and space directly. But then he dispelled this thought, and looked at the blade in his hand with a frown. It seems that the evil thoughts left by the creature after being killed by others are also absorbed by the blade, and these grievances have the power to corrupt people's hearts. It seems that he will have to be careful in the future, Moon Shadow thought about feeling it, absorbing the life essence of these Eternal Dragons, and now it seems that he can perform the ritual.
"There should be a few more waves, and it will be over soon." Chromie still followed Moon Shadow, but she would occasionally notice the long sword in Moon Shadow's hand, "What's the name of your weapon?" ”
"Originally, I didn't name him, but if you want to ask, I'll call him 'Shuoying'." After saying that, the moon shadow is also a little self-deprecating, there is no moon on the night of the new day, how can there be a shadow.
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