As soon as he finished speaking, Lanlos only felt a light breeze blowing through his body. The right eye, which was originally scorching hot, suddenly became refreshed. Raising his hand to summon a layer of water curtain, seeing that the eyes that had faded from the evil fire inside, Lan Luos's expression was obviously much looser.

"Are you sure it works?"

Of course, don't forget what the mages called the Eye of Dalaran. Elunis's voice was a little excited, "The all-knowing and all-powerful eye, although it is obviously exaggerated, it should be said or not, this thing does have the capital to be proud of. ’

"What's the relationship between the two?"

'Let's say you're in a fight with your opponent and you know he's going to punch him in the face next, what do you do?'

"Stay out of the way, of course. ”

That's right, by using the characteristics of arcane art, the Eye of Dalaran is able to perform a large number of complex calculations in a very short period of time to deduce the mechanism and operation of almost all mysterious powers. ’

Using this, I have succeeded in adding a barrier to the Eye of Sargeras, so that whenever someone uses the power of the Eye of Sargeras, whether it is privately monitoring you or actively contacting you, the Eye of Dalaran can sense it first and give us feedback in time. ’

"Sounds pretty good. Looking at the purple crystal in his hand, which seemed to be brighter than before, Lanloth paused, and continued, "However, is there a way to directly block or even block Sargeras's control of this power?"

Floating in the air, Elunis swayed from side to side: "It's hard, at least not yet. The Eye of Sargeras is embedded directly into your body, and even has been soulbound. If you forcibly block it, it is equivalent to a knife into your eye. ’

"Your metaphor is really figurative. Lanlos shrugged helplessly. It's not enough to just have a call alert, the power of the Eye of Sargeras is always a hidden danger. After all, there was no reason for him to help the Burning Legion in any way.

If it had been the beginning of the Burning Legion's friendly and peaceful olive branch, perhaps he would have been tempted. But now, in Azeroth, the demons are willing to be in the company of the terrorists who know nothing but violence and destruction.

It's not impossible. Elunis drifted closer.

"If you have a way, just say it, don't be so mysterious. ”

With a slight smile, Elunis used her magic to hold up the Book of Medivan in Lanloth's hand.

As the work of Medivan's life, Medivan's Book contains a theory of knowledge that has made countless spellcasters crazy. In addition to being far ahead of Azeroth's existing teleportation technology, the sheer number of spells and the Guardian's own experience are enough for all mortal spellcasters to have the privilege of watching, even if it's just a glance.

'Remember who sealed the avatar of Sargeras?'

Lanros's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, Egwene? Indeed, for all these years, Sargeras has not been able to control that avatar except for a few senses. If you go back to the tomb of Sargeras, you may be able to find a way. ”

'Calm down, no one knows how the sealing facility of the Tomb of Sargeras works and activates, the only one who knows this is Egwen, who doesn't know if it's alive or dead. And there's no guarantee that Sargeras won't come to you the moment you step into that place. ’

"And what do you mean?"

'Do you know how Egwene imprisoned me in this staff?' Elunis' tone was complicated, and he could feel the hatred that was about to come out and the admiration in his sigh, 'I have to say, Egwene is a genius. ’

Her magic not only imprisoned me in it, but also completely cut me off from all contact with my own world, so that I could not find a way to regain my freedom for so many years. ’

This book contains detailed information about this sealing magic, and if we can find a very powerful source of energy, we can use it on the Eye of Sargeras. At that time, no one will ever be able to peer into your soul through the Eye of Sargeras. ’

"You mean?" Lan Los quickly understood what it meant, and his gaze subconsciously looked at the purple crystal in his hand.

'Clever. Elunis smiled with satisfaction.

The elven mage froze in place, and after pondering for a long time, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more relaxed.

"That sounds good, in that case, let's get to the Watchtower as soon as possible. ”

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Standing on the towering city wall, Khadgar looked at the center of this barren terracotta with a sad face, and at the bottom of that huge crater, a towering and majestic hollow gate looked very strange and abrupt.

The dim sky reflected his frowning face, imprinting his melancholy on it.

Although the Dark Gate was successfully closed, after his observation, the spatial rift left behind by him became more and more wide. Although the trend of expansion is very small, it still makes it difficult for him to sleep.

Without this rift, the orcs would have been able to open the dark portal and break into Azeroth, and although there is no Madison to help now, no one can guarantee that the orcs will use this rift to make a comeback.

Not to mention......

"Your Excellency, several other adults are already waiting for you in the conference hall. A herald hurried to his side. Khadgar nodded, and as he waved Etish, his figure vanished in a burst of bright light.

Over this time, he had mastered the power that Medivan had given him, and while not quite as powerful as the Guardians, it was strong enough to stand out from the crowd.

At this time, the meeting hall of the Watch Fort was very quiet, and a strange oppressive atmosphere was slowly spreading in it. This feeling reached a critical point with the appearance of that bright light.

"Khadgar, is there something wrong with bringing us here in such a hurry?" was the first to speak, a heavily dressed Tulayan. Lothar died, and the gorgeous and practical Lion King armor was worn on his body. Although he has been busy with the rebuilding of Stormwind recently, he received news from Khadgar and left his duty to come to the Watchtower as soon as possible.

Except, of course, the trust in Khadgar......

Tulayan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and quietly glanced at the beautiful elf with brilliant blonde hair across from him.

She's still so beautiful, so charming. However, compared to the first meeting, her face was a little more sad and cold.

Khadgar glanced at the few people present, a flash of disappointment on his face. He had sent news to the entire Eastern Continent, but now that only a few of them had come to the Watchtower, it was still a little chilling.

However, the eastern continent has indeed been unpeaceful recently, and Khadgar quickly understood their difficulties, straightened up, and slowly spoke to everyone: "Do you remember what I said after the war?"

"You mean the rift left behind in the Dark Gate?" answered Danas Thorbain, a stern-faced, bald-headed human who was the famous Prince of Riptide and the main leader of the Riptide forces in the Orc Wars.

"When it comes to spatial magic, Azeroth has no one like you. Kudran Hammer scratched at his bushy beard in confusion, "We big bosses don't understand that. ”

"No, it's more than that. Khadgar shook his head, his face suddenly turning heavy, "In the last few days, the patrols of the Watch Fortress have had several encounters with orcs in the Cursed Lands. ”

"Orcs?" Tulayan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are they the ones you didn't have time to evacuate?"

"No, they're well-armed, their weapons are sharp-polished, and even their armor covers a much larger area than before. At the mention of these damned orcs, Aurelia's tone betrayed undisguised hatred.

"Didn't you say that the rift wasn't big enough for ordinary people to pass through?" asked Danas, puzzled.

"Normally, that's true, but don't forget, the Dark Gate was opened by orcs. Khadgar sighed, then seemed to sense something, and waved his hand at the empty seat in the corner of the long table under the puzzled eyes of everyone, "It's just that you're here, sit down." ”

The shadows behind him shook suddenly, and under Kudran's guarded gaze, a figure wrapped tightly in straitjackets sat beside him.

"Beyond that, my friend has worse news for you. Khadgar propped his hands on the table, his face darkening.

"Garona. ”

The mysterious man nodded, and as she took out a few documents from her bosom and handed them to everyone, everyone's eyes invariably showed horror.

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