A day later, things were back to normal, and if anything, there were fewer people around Rafincrest, with Garrod replacing Dale Days. The position of the star's eye

The reason why Qiuchen had to resurrect Rafincrest was that he had no time, and he had to follow the normal routine, and Rafincrest died Dales Des. Stareye came to power, and then the elven army was pitted to death or alive, and Stareye himself played himself to death before Garrod could take charge of the army

I don't know how long it will take, in case it's not over here yet, and Sargeras comes out over there

At first, Rafincrest was disgusted by this spell, apparently a non-violent and uncooperative attitude, but Qiuchen quickly convinced him

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"Crassus, can you tell me if the dragons are still coming?" The continuous battle made Qiu Chen a little tired, but I have to say that the spirit spells of the four spirits are really good, as long as the soldiers are blessed once, they can fight the next day as if they had just joined the battlefield, and they don't have to worry about low morale at all

"Wait--we're going to gather all the forces" Crassus rubbed his palms, his calm appearance could hardly hide his anxious mood "The demigods of Kalimdor, their help is crucial, it's hard for us to advance here, but the leaders of the demons haven't made a move at all"

"But I--"

"Can you face Kilgardan and Akmund at the same time?" Crassus unceremoniously interrupted Qiuchen, "If you say that the four spirits you found can't bear it when facing either Kilgardan or Akmund, if you gather the demigods, you may be able to hold out until the portal is closed."

Seeing that Qiuchen didn't speak, Crassus continued, "Don't forget, we still have to attack the palace, you, me, Ronin, Brox, and the Fury Wind brothers, this is the key"

"But how do you convince those demigods? They won't make a move until they have to."

"Then let them go as a last resort, Cenarius will tell them everything that is happening here, they have no choice" Crassus stood up and turned his head to look into the distance, which was the direction of Asaline

"And what if they don't want to go to war? What if they are still as hesitant as they used to? ”

Crassus put his head to Qiuchen's ear and whispered, "In that case, Sargeras will eventually enter Kalimdor...... As soon as his feet set foot in our world, this demon leader will rewrite the history of 10,000 years. ”

The sky was lit up with lightning bolts, illuminating the path of the procession from the towering towers. The Empress was also in the ranks, but she was cared for by maids and demonic guards carrying a palanquin for her.

Manolos was ahead, followed by Harvey and Varosson. The upper elven mage and satyr followed the three in two rows, followed by a group of palace guards. At the end of this huge procession, two rows of strong demon warriors strode forward.

Manolos stood on the edge of the Well of Eternity, stretched out his ugly arms, and recklessly absorbed the power of the chaotic lake in the distance. With the "gift" given to him by Sargeras, all his energy was amazed by the immense power of this vast lake, and nothing in the world could compare to the power of the sacred Well of Eternity, not even the demon leader.

"Truth be told, the great power of the Well of Eternity that we have harnessed is only the tip of the iceberg." Harvey muttered to the captain of the guard. After being reborn as Sartre, he became even more obsessed with the power of magic

Ignoring the spectacular sight in front of him, Varosen simply shrugged his shoulders, "Now it can come in handy and bring the master Sargeras to us." ”

The winged demon turned to face them, and the two were silent. Manolos reached out to the captain of the guard and made a shrill voice: "Give me the disc!" It's time! ”

Expressionless, Varosson pulled a golden disc out of his belt pocket and handed it to him. If Qiuchen is here, he will find out that this is the Demon Soul! Purple, not Nesario's black scales, with tentacle-like reliefs on the sides, the entire disc exuding an aura of demonic harmony

Manolos scrutinized the masterpiece in his hand, a look of greed on his face, and then returned to normal. If it weren't for the fact that the owner Sargeras discovered this from a High Elf, the construction of the portal would have been even more troublesome, and in addition to the search for several inexplicable idols - on which Malones could feel the divine power - but it was meaningless, whatever it was, it would have been destroyed in front of Sargeras

Manolos thought with satisfaction, then glanced at the upper elves and Sartre, and shouted, "All in place!" ”

The upper elves, whose eyes glowed red, began to prepare, the demon's corruption had begun to manifest, their thinking patterns and ways of acting were beginning to draw closer to the demon, and even Azhara did not feel that she had already lost all her promise to Nyarrathotep

The mages made their way through, and the road was littered with the wreckage of collapsed houses and bone fragments. Brutal killings have taken place in most of Esaline, and the shores of the Well of Eternity are not spared. Illidan knew that there were some bold Night Elves who had made their home here, hoping to make better use of the power of the Well of Eternity, the source of the Night Elves' magic. This wish was eventually shattered, and here the demons brutally tore them to shreds.

The mage and Sartre set up their formation according to Sargeras's instructions. Manolos carefully surveyed everyone's position and intimidated those who were in the wrong place. Finally, the scaly behemoth was satisfied with the formation and withdrew from the group.

"Dear Captain of the Guard, can't we see our Lord Sargeras yet?" Sitting on the palanquin, Aishara asked lazily.

"Not yet, light in the light...... But there is no need to wait long. When the passage here stabilizes, he will come into this world. ”

She wore a veil over her eyes and nodded, "I hope you can notify me when he arrives." ”

"Everything will go on as usual," Varosson promised.

As the cast progressed, a crackling blue fireball suddenly appeared in the mage's formation, and the fireball also released lightning from time to time. From time to time, tiny lightning bolts struck the mages in the formation, but no matter whether it was the upper elves or satyrs who were hit, they still held their posts and did not retreat in the slightest.

There was a sound of mantras being cast, and each one was a little different. Their spells come together and begin to summon energy from the lake's waters. The mages have different energies and are pooled with the entire sphere. As the energy of the lake continues to gather in the sphere, the lightning emitted from the ball becomes brighter and stronger......

Soon, inside the sphere, the opening that everyone is familiar with reappeared.

Cast the portal into the lake......

"Hurry up!" Manolos roared, his figure approaching the mages and Satyre.

The mages then stopped chanting the incantation in unison and clenched their fists.

The orb whizzed with the portal over the raging waters, quickly disappearing from view.

For a moment, the sky above the Well of Eternity was turbulent, the dark water of the lake churned endlessly, and from time to time a monstrous wave higher than the palace crashed violently against the shore. The wind was fierce, and the gravel on the ground was swept into the air by the strong wind, whistling past.

For a moment, whether it was the demigods who were still arguing in the hidden place, Qiuchen and the others who were close to the outskirts of Aisarin, or the guardian dragon waiting for the opportunity to appear, they all felt it

The power of the world has begun to riot!