"His companion is still in the Carabo Temple, I'm going to arrest her and interrogate her, I'm sure I'll find out the whereabouts of Ranros!" a raging anger burned in her chest, and Nelly left the table as soon as she finished speaking, and was about to take action.

"Nope. Vilen's hoarse voice forced Nelly to stop, "That guest's treatment is at a critical stage, and if it is interrupted now, I am afraid that it will be life-threatening, and we cannot be angry with innocent people." ”

"And there are still many doubts about what Lanloth did, and we can't afford to be carried away by anger until we find out the truth of the matter. ”

"The truth?" Turning around, Nelly stared at the Prophet in disbelief, "He killed Hataru!"

With everyone's attention on her, no one noticed that Ossar's brows quietly wrung together as Viren finished speaking.

"So we have to find him as soon as possible. Viren remained absolutely calm, "Osar, you immediately go and supervise the establishment of the portal, without a moment's delay, and strive to complete all deployments before dawn." As for Nelly, gather all the Ranger troops near the portal and be ready to attack at any time. ”

Despite the latter's reluctance, it was still the same sentence, as long as it was decided by the prophet, no draenei would question it.

Therefore, the two archbishops immediately went into action.

Seeing the two of them leave in a hurry, Maladar looked at Viren, who was silent with his back to him, "Did you find anything?"

"Yes. Viren's response was accompanied by a long sigh, and at this moment, Maladar found that his back was even more rickety and tired than after praying at the temple of Carabo.

"I did my best to heal Hataru's wounds, however, an unknown force was trapping his immortal soul. ”

"Could it be the outsider, who may not be as skilled in shadow spells as I ......?"

"Of course it's possible. Interrupting Malada's speculation, Viren turned, the worry on his face almost turning into substance, "However, there is another kind. ”

"An unacceptable possibility. ”

We have a traitor in the middle.

Malada's fists clenched, the absurd conclusion making it difficult for him to control his nervousness for a moment. Undoubtedly, if this is the case, he and his subordinate soul priests who use shadow magic are the most suspicious objects.

"I trust you, Malada. Vilen's simple words made the archbishop relax. Indeed, since the other party is willing to tell him this, what are he still worried about?

However, the interesting thing is that as the Draenei Prophet of Light and the Shadow Priest, the two who seem to be wary of each other are the most reliable with each other.

"So, did you find him?"

In the face of Maladal's cautious question, Viren fell silent again, and although the light was dim, the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was still clearly visible.

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Dawn came sooner than expected, and Ossar's brow furrowed unconsciously as he looked at the fish-bellied white sky. Because of Viren's orders, he stayed with these mages all night to build portals, and he didn't have a chance to carry out his next crucial plan.

Add to that the fact that Nelly and her Ranger forces have almost completely surrounded the square, and at this juncture, he is sure to attract suspicion if he makes any moves.

However, the Draenei's soul has always been solid and powerful, and if he wants to completely erase Hataru, an important technological advisor, from the history of the Draenei, Ossar must also find an opportunity to destroy his soul. Of course, he wasn't worried that Maladal, who was the spokesman for the dead, would get ahead of him, and he had to say why......

"It looks like the portal is already working properly. Saying Cao Cao, a tired Maladal came to the square, but Ossar's eyes were immediately on the female Delaney beside him.

Niami, the Soul Bound Person, is the most powerful assistant to the Spokesperson of the Dead, and Maladal's only aid in the spiritualist ritual of Ellodor.

Silently shifting his gaze, Ossar looked at Maladar and asked seemingly casually, "How is it?

Shaking his head helplessly, Maladar set his eyes on the complex circle in front of him that was blooming with brilliant brilliance: "Some evil spell has imprisoned his soul in his body, and I need more soul priests to help break this shackle." ”

"Or you can directly find out the whereabouts of that murderer, instead of causing too much damage and burden to the deceased, after all, these things must be his conspiracy. Motioning for the subordinate mage to start activating the work, Ossar reminded him 'kindly'.

After pondering for a moment, Maladal nodded in agreement: "Indeed, finding Lanlos should be the end of this. ”

"Very well, I'll leave it to you and Nellie next. After a busy night, Ossar may have been tired, and after verbally giving the other party's authorization, he left the square on his own.

Glancing meaninglessly at the archbishop's back, Maladar immediately greeted a group of soul priests who walked out of the portal: "Then let's start immediately, the soul remembers the breath of Lanloth, as long as the range is large enough, it will soon be able to find him." ”

"Yes, Archbishop. ”

Niami and a dozen or so soul priests in gear immediately formed a circle in the open space next to them, and by the time Maladar stood in the center, all of them spreading their hands flat on their chests. The obscure incantations spread neatly through the air, and with it, a storm of unnatural coldness.

A huge amount of shadow energy surged from everyone's hands, like a small purple-black snake struggling in the air, quickly converging at the feet of the spokesperson of the dead. Soon, an unsettling dark circle appeared on the floor, enveloping everyone's figures.

The reason why Oakington's location is so remote is not only to prevent other races from disturbing the peace of the Heroic Spirits, but also because many Draenei people are disgusted with shadow magic.

The dark aura that filled the air caused Nelly and her rangers to retreat silently, and although they had long been accustomed to the cold eyes of their compatriots, this small action still had a big impact on the soul priests.

"Focus on your spells and don't get distracted. Sensing the fluctuation in the operation of the magic, Maladar frowned and hurriedly reminded him. He didn't bother to enlighten his subordinates, after all, these soul priests were elites who had been tested and stayed, and he didn't need to be a nanny.

Sure enough, the huge shadow circle quickly stabilized, the temperature around it became colder and colder, and the soul aura belonging to the dead gradually began to gather in this direction.

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"Good, it looks like everything is in place. ”

Putting back on the Tirisfa Guardian Horizon that had been taken off, the effect of the Preventing Detection Spell was applied to his body again, and the golden mark on Lanros's forehead dimmed.

Raising his head, his gaze looked ahead. As far as the eye can see, there is no longer an endless jungle, but crystal buildings neatly arranged among the hills.

That's Delaney's house, that's ......