In Sarvis's Wizard's Tower, Savis once again heard the words of the great god Sargeras. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well done! Savis! You need to be patient and don't go wrong. When my mightiest warrior, Akmun, arrives, the world you have come to expect in a perfectly clean world full of great evil powers......"

Savis was deeply inspired.

The grand, powerful voice of the god Sargeras turned into a torrent of excitement that spread to every inch of his body.

At the same moment, in the realm of the Emerald Dream, Malfurion did not dare to breathe. Neither dare to move forward nor retreat, for fear that he will have strong emotional fluctuations or something else that will attract the attention of that terrifying being.

It already felt like an incomparably long time, but it seemed even longer in the trance of waiting.

Finally, the powerful will with a yellow-green glow finally faded from this mage tower. Later, Malfurion heard Savis's laughter.

"Huhu! haha...... Hahahaha!ha-" Savis covered half of his face with his right hand to hide his distorted smile.

But Malfurion still saw it.

I saw the bulging eyeball between the index and middle fingers of my right hand.

What an eyeball that is!

Full of blood, full of ferocity and madness, mixed with indifference to life, the most palpitating thing for Malfurion's heart was that the eye grunted, and it was staring at where Malfurion was.

No way!?

Malfurion's soul shuddered.

This is definitely not a coincidence, because the gap between reality and dreams in which he is located is quite tricky. That's the reverse location where a magic lamp is.

Most people don't cast their eyes on places where bright light comes from.

If it's a coincidence, then how can it explain that Sarvis's face and eyes are turned a full 120 degrees, and then stared up 60 degrees to see this?

"Get out!" Savis snorted, "I didn't say anything just now, I just didn't want the gods to know, I'm the kind of fool who has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and I don't even know that the enemy has touched my mage tower!"

At this moment, Malfurion deeply regretted it.

Hell, how stupid I am!

Malfurion had heard stories about the eyes of Savis. It was said that Savis's eyes could see the shadow of a shadow, but he dismissed it as a strange thing. The pupils that allowed Chief Advisor Savis to observe the power of natural sorcery also allowed him to notice the spirits floating around him.

Seeing Savis smiling so proudly, Malfurion couldn't help but feel the urge to turn around and leave at all costs!

It's late!

Savis raised his right hand aloft and shook it in the void.

Malfurion suddenly felt the space around him vibrate violently, it was obviously no ordinary magic, and it wasn't some goddamn evil power. It was a power that was completely homogeneous to the Emerald Dream at its root.

Dreams? No!

That's a nightmare!

The black spiritual substance composed of endless nightmares turned into a spherical cage with a diameter of thirty meters, opened a huge 'mouth' with a very sharp edge, and bit at Malfurion!

Not good!

Malfurion wanted to launch a counterattack on the spot, but there was a strange existence that reacted faster than him.

It screamed and pounced.

Right in front of Malfurion.

It was a special being like Malfurion, lurking in dreams, seemingly like a soul.

Unlike Malfurion, it is more like a substitute ghost who has been hidden in a dream crevice beforehand, and then thrown out when certain conditions are triggered.

If Savis's attack is a trap, then this thing that I don't know what it is is more like a substitute for destroying the trap.

Malfurion stared as he watched as the dark shadow was swallowed by Savis' attack.

"Huh!?" Savis flickered at the strange being he had captured.

It's not so much a monster lurking in a dream as it is a collection of spirits with some kind of strong idea, not even a soul.

Savis unleashed his spirit and touched the darkness of the spirit.

It was almost instantaneous, for he 'saw' bits and pieces of the young Arcanist who had been involved in the experiments of the great Lord Savis and had been killed......

"Cut! It's actually a collection of grudges from some stupid magic apprentice?" Savis couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Recently, the great god Sargeras, and Lord Infernal Affairs have put too much pressure on me, and I'm mentally allergic......"

The endless study of arcane naturally comes at a cost.

With a flick of his wrist and a clenched fist, Savis instantly annihilated the mass of spiritual consciousness that was not even a soul.

Savis shook his head and walked out of the room.

At this time, if Malfurion still had a body, then he would definitely be soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Only after experiencing the scene just now can you know how thrilling it is.

If it weren't for the just right and wonderful spiritual body to deliver the food. It was he Malfurion who had just been caught.

Don't underestimate a mage tower.

As the home of a powerful mage, a mage tower is not only meant to greatly increase the power of the mage who is the master. There are also a variety of targeted defenses.

Once Malfurion is discovered, even the dream space may not be able to save him. The high concentration of magical elements is enough to cause spatial disorder, if he doesn't have time to hide in the deeper dream world, he who is only in the gap between reality and dreams, he will probably be forced out of the dream space.

That's when it's really over!

Malfurion couldn't help but think of the 'nothing' that helped him. The route was chosen for him by Mr. Neig, so it was difficult for Malfurion not to associate this spirit with Mr. 'Nothing' in this time and place.

It's a pity that Malfurion doesn't know Chinese, otherwise he would have immediately associated 'nothing' with the 'Infernal Affairs-sama' in Savis's mouth.

After Savis went out, Malfurion discovered the target he had been looking for, the seal that controlled the magical branch of the Well of Eternity, which appeared in the form of a spell shield.

Malfurion could clearly sense that the several torrents of magic that passed under the mage's tower had a small branch connected to this spell shield.

Malfurion was ready to act.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear Tyrande's call in a trance.

Come back...... Before you are discovered...... Come back to us!

"No—" Malfurion firmly refused.

He is going to complete his mission to save his people and save his world.

The spell shield must be lifted.