Chapter II: Actions of the Parties
There was a faint anxiety in Darth Rema's eyes in the Sunchaser's eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He looked at the portal above the Well of Eternity, which exuded evil aura and destruction no matter how it looked, and the upper elven court mages were forming in a circle, working day and night to strengthen the portal.
No, it's not right, but I can't say what's wrong...
That god promised to give the elves more power than they could have imagined, but at what cost?
It seems that neither the esteemed Queen nor his own compatriots thought of this. At this moment, the portal shook, and a tyrannical roar came from the door: "Prepare to meet the Celestial Warriors!Night Elves!" A three-meter-tall humanoid creature crossed the portal and entered this world. The stout body was covered with armor burning with green flames, two horns curled out of its forehead, and its hands were a pair of claws that glowed green, and in its claws it held a large long whip. With a whip sound, a dozen hellhounds appeared beside him. Groups of tall soldiers continued to emerge from the portal, wielding flaming axes.
"Haka, the Inuking, will lead his demon guards to assist you, clear the rebels, and secure the portal! Don't let the gods down!" the tyrannical voice on the other side of the portal rang out again.
Darth Rema shuddered, these creatures are demons, a burning legion of demons?
I don't know what I ordered my people to check.
At this time, an upper-level elf mage walked over quickly, took out a crystal and handed it to Darth Rema, and said, "My lord, Sulama City has replied to the news, it seems... It seems that the situation is not optimistic. β
The latter frowned, his mind submerged in the crystal, checking the news. The situation was indeed not optimistic, and the upper elves of Sulamar City immediately began to search for books about demons and the Burning Legion, and the prophets began to perform prophetic rituals.
But there was only one result, and their eyes were burned by the green flames, leaving only empty eye sockets. Only one of the older prophets held out for a few more moments, and he saw that the entire continent of Kalimdor was burned with green fire, the continent was torn apart, and the Night Elves were on the brink of destruction.
Darth Rema steadied himself and took a few deep breaths: "You now immediately return to Surama, order the whole city to be on guard, and have the Grand Magister Elisandr intensify the prayer ritual, we need... The guidance of the gods. β
Then he turned to look at the other mage. "You, from now on, order all the upper elves to slow down the portal without being noticed, and ... Transfer apprentices and gifted mages back to Sulama City in batches, and the future of the Council of Truth and the High Elves must not be compromised. β
Crowsburg, Crassus, and Ronin have gained the trust of Raven Knight, the Crow Lord, through a display of great power, and have been appointed as the Lord's personal mage. Although there were still many doubts in his heart, Ravenkes, as a lord who had been fighting all year round, combined with the current situation in the capital of Aitherine that was becoming more and more wrong, decided to put his army on guard and sent messengers to inform the lords of other territories.
And Crassus and Ronin saw another creature like them in the Crow Castle, an orc, but his treatment was not so good, he was caught by the Night Elf sentry and locked in a cage in the square, attracting a large group of Night Elf civilians to come and watch.
Brooks sat quietly in the cage, thirsty and hungry, and after some tossing, he also found that he should have returned to a certain period of time in the past, and the big chief sent him to reconnoiter the movement of the space, which should be caused by this, but unfortunately he didn't know how to go back. At this moment, a female elf crouched next to the cage, reached in with a glass of water, and looked at him quietly.
"Tyrande, be careful! this beast may burst out and hurt you!" said one of the male elves who accompanied him, staring warily at Blox.
"He won't be Illidan, his eyes have no killing intent, he is also wise and conscious, and the brilliance of the moon god cannot be biased because he is a foreign race. Tyrande replied softly.
At this time, another male elf also patted Illidan: "Relax, brother." A skeptical mindset doesn't help you learn the ways of the druids. β
"Malfurion is right, guard, let him go, this is an orc, he can also help us against the enemy. A mature male voice rang out from behind the crowd, and Crassus strode over.
When Illidan saw Crassus, his uninhibited appearance immediately retracted and bowed to the latter. "It's an honor to meet you, Master Crassus, and I wonder if you can spare some time to point me out. β
Malfurion looked helplessly at his brother, this Illidan, his mind was not at all on the way of the druid. Originally, the forest demigod Cenarion suddenly appeared, and began to recruit night elves to teach the druid's way of nature, and he advanced by leaps and bounds, and was Cenarion's proud protΓ©gΓ©. It's a pity that his brother has been absent-minded, and Cenarion has also told him privately that Illidan is not suitable for the path of the druids, and his future belongs to magic... and strength.
The camera shifts to Sulama City, this magical city is inhabited by all the upper elves, this is also the base camp of the Council of Truth, the peace and calm of the past are gone, countless towering mage towers are shining with magical light, on the platform at the top of the tallest mage tower in the center of the city, a group of upper elves are trying to cast spells, a huge magic circle is forming under their feet, in the center of the magic circle, the beautiful girl-looking archmage Alisander is controlling a giant mana crystal.
"It's all done!ready to go!" shouted an old mage.
When Elisandr heard this, he immediately urged the crystal, and a huge pillar of light began to condense above the crystal, and many mage towers in the city also shot out pillars of energy light, converging on the top of the crystal, and then soaring into the sky, spreading violently in the sky.
A hemispherical purple energy defense shield slowly fell, enveloping the entire city of Surama inside. At the same time, there was also sunlight and moonlight, and the whole city emitted a deep purple magical light, and the sun could no longer shine in.
Everyone watched this scene quietly, with some sadness on their faces. Archmagister Elisandr took a deep breath and turned her head. "Now that we have lost touch with the Well of Eternity, without the magical supply of the Well of Eternity, we ... Now it's all about the magic of the Well of Night in the city. "The Well of the Night is made from the water of the Well of Eternity, and is a miniature version of the Well of Eternity, and now, it has become the only savior.
At this time, an old magister suddenly shouted: "The situation may not be so bad, we should immediately hold a prayer ceremony and ask for the help of the god of magic! The queen wants to summon the evil god, why should we be passive and defensive, we also have our own gods!"
Elisander was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Everyone, hurry up, the ritual of summoning the gods is much more laborious than creating a magic shield. Moreover... No one has ever succeeded in the method left by their ancestors. β
A magical message came, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the self-activated image crystal. "News has come from the Border Watch Tower that those aliens named the Panda People, with the help of the four supreme gods they worship, have unleashed an unknown spell that has separated their land from the continent and drifted into the Endless Sea in a shroud of mist, before finally disappearing. β
"It's eventful, it seems that this group of panda people has also discovered or foreseen something unusual, but I can't imagine that the panda people, who have always been indisputable, will make such a big move this time. This is really not in line with their peaceful and low-key style since they overthrew the rule of the Mogus. Elisander said with a sigh.
The next day, at the top of the Wizard's Tower, a larger, more elaborate circle than yesterday was built, and the summoning circle passed down from their ancestors in the uncivilized period was engraved in the minds of the ancestral wizards after the first miracle of the gods of magic and eternity was born.
At the same time, there was also a staff that had been used as an artifact by the upper elves for generations to be used as an artifact in the mage's tower--- "Origin of Divine Power, Azeroth Spellbinder".
No one had ever picked up the staff and been recognized, though. Now the staff floated silently in the center of the circle, and the upper elves gathered in a circle and began to cast spells, and a divine eye recorded in the book that appeared above the Well of Eternity slowly took shape, and began to emit energy of three colors: black void, green evil energy, and golden titan power.
And our god, Hu Feng, is now seizing the time to recover his energy. During this time, Hu Feng did not observe Azeroth, because when he was transforming the planet Salrodar, he stumbled upon two Elder Gods who were sleeping!
These two little brothers of the Void Lord must have been secretly cast when the Void Lord and the Dark Titan were fighting, and they were in a deep sleep for fear of being discovered, Hu Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat,
If he was awake, then his current position would have been exposed a long time ago. But now, in the face of the two sleeping ancient gods, he has mastered the void energy, and if he handles it well, this will be the first batch of high-end combat power of his unformed small group.
So Hu Feng began to guide the void energy, tampering with the spirits of the two ancient gods and various loyalty seals, because the void energy mastered by Hu Feng was even purer than that of the Void Lord, and the sleeping ancient gods had no active consciousness, so the transformation progress was very smooth, but it kept consuming huge energy to make Hu Feng tired like a dog every day, but it was a kind of exercise and practice, Hu Feng still persevered every day.
Just after Hu Feng completely tampered with and engraved the spirit of one of the ancient gods, a familiar summoning came to mind, it was the staff he had made with the power of the Titans, and this staff had initially developed self-awareness and wisdom after years of baptism.
But his master, Hu Feng, ordered him to stay with the upper elves, and if there was a mage who could be recognized by him, he could help him fight. Of course, this staff is also the only medium for the upper elves to actively communicate with the gods. Now, the call has come. If it weren't for something big happening in Azeroth, the staff wouldn't have agreed to summon itself.