Chapter 238: The Key of March
The traitor's name is Samael, an elven wizard.
But according to him, his other companion was Darkan De La Heir, and he was also an elven wizard, and that companion of his was the one who really knew how to break the shield of energy that protected Silvermoon City.
The two elven traitors were proud of their betrayal of their people, and they told Xue Huan that the majestic elven city was built at the intersection of the energy lines of the magic net, just like the Well of the Sun itself.
The energy lines of the magic web are like blood vessels in the earth, except that there is magic flowing in them instead of bright red blood.
By connecting each other in this way, the three crystals create an energy field called Bandinoriel – which means "gatekeeper".
And that layer of magic net energy has been protecting the High Elves since the birth of Quel'Thalas and Silvermoon City, and it is precisely because of that layer of magic net energy that Silvermoon City was able to avoid the fate of being slaughtered during the Second Orc War.
The thing that maintains the energy of this powerful magic net is a magic weapon called the "Key of March".
The artifact is divided into three moon crystals, which are hidden in various parts of Quel'Salas and are heavily guarded.
Xue Huan only needs to go to the three locations of Anteras, Andalos, and Anorvien, kill the guards and seize the Moon Crystal, and then combine them together, and this magic net energy will be self-defeating.
"What do you want?"
Standing on the high slope of the spire, Xue Huan looked at the Yongge Forest on the other side of the river like a king, and under the gloomy sky, a majestic city loomed.
"Strength, the power of eternal life, mighty... Strength. The voice replied with an almost fanatical response.
This answer made Xue Huan raise an eyebrow.
Since returning to the Eastern Kingdoms, it seems that everyone who has taken the initiative to take refuge in him is for power, Reynaud Mograini, Tried is no exception, and he has gradually become accustomed to using the dark power of immortality to lure others to fall.
Of course, Xue Huan would not refuse Darkan and Samael's request, but tilting his head and thinking about it, another doubt rose in his head again.
"Why didn't that Darkan guy come and see me personally?"
"Please don't be angry, great Lord of Darkness. ”
The voice was visibly stunned for a moment, but then immediately became submissive and flattering.
"He's busy dealing with the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council, and you know that when you lead a mighty legion to Quel'Thalas, you're... Those stupid High Elves had already panicked, Anastarian was holding an emergency meeting, and as one of the lords of the Silvermoon Council, Darkan certainly couldn't be absent. ”
"But we've got everything ready for you in the Mage Tower in Silvermoon City, and as long as you lead your army to break through the magic web barrier and set foot on Quel'Thalas, we will personally welcome you there!!"
This remark was quite a bit of a sycophancy, but it made Xue Huan very useful.
The corners of his mouth gradually sneered, Xue Huan stroked the black ring on his finger, since the fall of Lordaeron, he had taken off the demon suppression ring and instead wore a skull ring that symbolized death and evil, which was only used for decoration.
"Very well, then you will be able to witness the demise of this glorious city. ”
"Yes, Lord of Darkness!!"
Light and Shadow bowed humbly, and Samael said goodbye with elven etiquette.
"Master, those guys are not easy to deal with. ”
As soon as the light and shadow shattered, a dry and cold voice sounded in Xue Huan's heart.
"Of course I do. ”
With a chuckle, Xue Huan waved his hand and summoned the skeleton warhorse, turned over and rode up, and under his command, the ghouls, skeletons, and zombies who had been walking on the plains of the Ghost Lands began to gather together.
"It's enough for them to do that, and Talisha once said that there is a group of people within the elves who are like hungry wolves, always looking out for their own interests, and it is clear that Darkan and Samael are such people. ”
The more humble and flattering, the greater the plot, and the human heart is the most vicious weapon in the world.
However, Xue Huan didn't care about this, maybe it was because of his confidence in his strong strength, since the failure of the sneak attack on Uther, Xue Huan learned from the pain.
He is no longer superstitious about his dark power and rashly attacked, but he will not be arrogant and miss the battle.
The hundreds of thousands of Scourge Legion are a killing machine, a meat grinding chariot, and their every move will only obey their own orders, which means that only he represents the sole will of this terrorist army.
So he must not make any mistakes.
Never.
"Departure, goal... Anteras. With gloomy eyes, Xue Huan shouted.
The Elves' first fortress, Terellas, was northeast of Dysom, and after about two hours of marching in full force, Xue Huan came to the foot of this temple.
Crossing the high walls and looking at the vast number of undead creatures below, the Magus Lord who was in charge of guarding Terras, Serasto looked a little flustered.
In fact, in the face of the invasion of the undead creatures scattered all over the Wraith Land, the Lord of Celesto of Atlas of Antellas only led an elven army of less than 3,000 people to defend this fortress that was swaying in the sea of undead corpses, but Xue Huan's personal presence made the Magus Lord who had been stubbornly waiting for help feel unprecedented pressure.
Could it be that these guys already know the secret of the Key of March?
Serasto was shocked, and the green tendons of his hand holding the city wall burst out, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
It's not impossible.
You know, after barely resisting the attack of the undead army like hungry tigers, Serasto thought that they would abandon the fortress and go north to Quel'Thalas, because Serasto knew that the target of the undead was not in them at all.
Now that they had abandoned their plans to quickly march into the Eternal Song Forest and Silvermoon City to attack the menopausal Tertars, there was only one possibility—they already knew the secrets of the Key of March and the Demon Web Enchantment.
Especially the man on the skeleton warhorse.
Celesto had never felt such an amazing dark power since he was a child, and the thick aura emanating from that man was even more terrifying than the tens of thousands of undead legions around him.
"Death has come upon the land, stupid elves. ”
Xue Huan, who was surrounded by a pile of rotting corpses, smiled fiercely, pulled out the frost sorrow behind him, and stroked it carefully in his hand, at the same time, he shouted in a voice that everyone could hear: "Either give this land, or your... Soul. ”
(End of chapter)