"And I, I will wash away this shame!"

Satel let out a piercing grin, then flicked his fingertips, and the Shadow Prison tugged at Lanloth's body to face him, slowly approaching the Well of the Sun.

"Do you know where the name 'Reaper Against the Wind' came from?" Ignoring the half-dead Salorian, Satel focused entirely on Lanlos and the sunwell beside him.

Of course Lanlos knew, but he didn't say anything at such a time, after all, the other party wasn't really asking for his answer.

"Ursalus has many hosts. Sateel's face was filled with pride and arrogance as he stroked the blade of the scythe, "But I'm the one who has discovered its true potential. ”

"After I devoured all the creatures of the Upwind Trail with Ursales, we even found a way to suck the life force of the entire land. ”

"The trees were left with withered skins, the swamps became dry wastelands, the sky was a gloomy gray, and even the sun was overshadowed. ”

"The explosive energy contained in our ritual has created a huge pit in the ground, churning with endless supernatural energy, forming a vast magical hub. ”

"I know that I have created a source of power that is even greater than the scythe itself. ”

Lanlos, who was trying to break through the confinement, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at Satyr, who was immersed in the great cause of creating Karazhan, and he suddenly laughed: "So, Ursalus instigated you to betray Sargeras, right?"

The expression on his face froze suddenly, and Satyr's eyes narrowed slightly at the immobile elven mage: "Betrayal? No, I have met an enemy like you, and he has made me clearly aware of the true power of Lord Sargeras. ”

"Only by killing him first can I truly have the qualifications to challenge Sargeras!"

As if there was a thunderclap on the ground, Lan Luoston felt an inexplicable emotion stirring in his heart. There is no one like me in this world......

Seeing the other party's expression, the corners of Sataire's mouth were almost close to the root of his ears, and the dangerous and hideous smile made Lanlos feel even more uneasy: "I said, I will wash away the shame of the legion." ”

"Shame? Tyranna's forces have been pushed to the brink of the Legion's power, and I don't think I'm qualified enough to be called a disgrace. Countless indescribable emotions intertwined in his heart, and the other party's eyes were like old enemies, and Lanlos felt more and more panicked.

Where does this sense of absurdity come from?

Seeing Lanlos behaving like this, a flash of disappointment suddenly flashed in Sataire's eyes, and then he seemed to lose interest and slowly shook his head: "Maybe I'm wrong with Ursaleus, you're not him, you're too weak, whether it's strength or soul ......"

"In that case, can you let me go?" Although the inexplicable speculation in his heart always lingered, Lanlos wanted to save his life more than to sort out the meaning of the other party's words.

But Satell was not a good stubble: "Ridiculous to let you go." ”

Slowly moving forward, invisible forces building a ladder in front of her, Ereda slowly approached Lanloth's position: "Do you know that I have been waiting for this opportunity for ten thousand years!"

"It's not a big deal to wait an extra day or two. Lan Los suddenly showed a playful smile, and this appearance made the other party's face appear with disdain. But because of this, Satel didn't notice that Lanloth's fingertips suddenly trembled slightly.

"For countless years, I've only seen two people who have been able to usurp Sargeras's power, one is him and the other is you. Ignoring Lanros's ridiculous advice, Satelle stood still in front of Lanros, the scarlet scythe gently sliding across the other man's cheek, the dark magic like a pinprick, the pain that penetrated deep into Lanloth's soul made Lanlos clench his teeth.

"Let you go, come, hand over the Sagritan Keystone!" Appreciating the pain of others has always been the greatest pleasure of these demons, and Satell was no exception, smiling as he finally stated his goal.

Hearing this, the shock lingered in Lan Luos's eyes for a long time: "You didn't come here for the sunwell?"

Remember why Queldore was driven out of Mount Hyjal by the Night Elves? Powerful enough arcane energy would bring the Burning Legion to this world once again, which is why the High Elves founded Bandinorell.

The Well of the Sun may not be as powerful as the Well of Eternity, it can't open a stable and wide door for a god like Sargeras, but it can bring a large number of legion demons, and it can also bring Sargeras's right-hand man, Kilgardan!

Lanlos made a mistake, and Vihanna's soul memory misguided his thoughts. That is, capturing the Well of the Sun to open the door to this world for the Legion was more important to Sastaire than to himself.

But he didn't expect that Sataire, the voter of Sargeras, would have always coveted himself and the Keystone!

"Sunwell, heh, it's just a larger magic hub. Glancing at the well water beside him that released an eternal golden glow towards the sky, a flash of disdain flashed across Sataire's face, "You mortals always like to be self-righteous, and with the help of Ursales, I can create a second, or even a third, sunwell anywhere in this world." ”

"And the Sagritan Keystone. Turning his gaze to Lanlos again, Sartier was already impatient, "Will help me absorb these powers, and when I take the energy of this world for myself, even Sargeras will not be able to stop me!"

Satel's words exaggerated the power of Ursones to a certain extent, and the fact that the Reaper Against the Wind was able to create a magical hub like Karazan did not mean that such a thing could be done again. However, it is easy to understand that Satyr's trust in the power of Ursalus is almost blind, and if it weren't for the enemy she calls like herself, I am afraid that she would have already exposed her intention to rebel against Sargeras.

But what the other party said about the Sagrit Keystone, Lanlos knew that she was right.

The Keystone is a Titan's creation, a tool used by the Titans to travel through the infinite universe, and no mortal, including demons, can use it for themselves. After all, they are not qualified compared to the Creator!

But Lanlos is an exception.

Not to mention that he is not a resident of this universe, the Sagrete Keystone is willing to merge with his soul, mainly because of the Keystone's subjective judgment of the crisis, coupled with the coincidence of countless years of traveling together in the multiverse.

There will never be a second time for this kind of thing, even after thousands of years......

Today, Lanloth's relationship with Keystone is like a car and an engine, and Keystone helps him and can even send energy back directly into his body, just like Devouring Vihanna and Belish in Marthon.

However, since coming to Azeroth, Lanloth has not had the opportunity to use this ability. After all, after the Keystone was corrupted, most of the energy it could provide was evil energy, and the energy of the Keystone had never reached the point where it was enough for him to squander it so much.

But now, the situation is different......

Glancing at the Well of the Sun beside him, a crazy idea gradually formed in Lanloth's mind.

"It's rude not to respond to someone. Obviously, Satelle had full confidence in the smooth progress of his plan, and when he saw that Lanlos was silent, he actually covered his mouth and chuckled, without the slightest hint of the consciousness of a villain who was in a hurry, "You know? Actually, you should thank me for living until now." ”

"Whether it's Kergash or the Burning Legion, they're all pawns I've used to test your and Keystone's abilities. I don't want you to die, then you can live, I want you to die, no one can stop me......"

"Huh. Lanlos suddenly smiled coldly, interrupting the other party's words while silently extending his hand to the unprotected Sun Well, "You failed once, didn't you?"

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The Western Temple, the earth-shattering roar still echoed in the forest, and the smoke and dust rising from the ground were shattered by invisible forces, and the vision gradually became clear. Large swaths of trees were either uprooted or cut off by the tyrannical energy impact just now, and they were in shambles.

The most heart-wrenching part was the location of the tower, where a huge crater appeared, and the entire tower was torn apart by the explosion, but the rubble did not crumble. The blue-purple streamer continued to circulate in the air, and under the traction of this filthy force, the rubble and dust and mud continued to fly around the location that originally belonged to the astrological platform, and the strange scenery made people panic and marvel.

However, as a spellcaster, Magnus was not in the slightest mood to enjoy the view.

"What's going on?!" the Archmage withdrew the protective spell in front of him and immediately asked aloud to the Archmages of the Council of Tiris.

"It's the Arcane Rift, Satel has overloaded the Magic Web Hub here, and if left unchecked, the Arcane Energy that overflows from the Magic Web will cause unimaginable consequences!" As a member of the Blue Dragon Legion that maintains the Azeroth Magic Net, Eldagossa knows all too well about this kind of situation.

Because of this, her face was full of horror: "This madman. ”

"The nearby space has become extremely unstable, and teleportation spells are simply unusable. Before the Grand Magus could digest the bad news, another piece of bad news from his subordinates made him frown.

Hearing this, Magnus immediately spoke, "Eldagossa is very fast, she can lead a few people to Silvermoon City quickly." ”

After being silent for a while, Bi Luohua seemed to have made a decision, and nodded vigorously: "Nuo Chong, you go to the Tower of the Sun Fury with these archmages to ask for help, and the others come with me, we can't let the rift continue to endanger our land!"

The Archmage's decision seemed ridiculous to most of the High Elves, not to mention that the Council of Tirisfa had already lost its reputation in Quel'Thalas, and the haughty Queldore would rarely rely on outsiders to solve his own troubles unless he had to.

However, these archmages were much more experienced in dealing with demons than everyone present, and Eldagossa was not just an archmage, but a blue dragon. Although the elves are arrogant, they respect the strong, and the dragon is the existence at the top of the food chain in this world, and Bi Luohua is not arrogant enough to think that the other party will not mind carrying an elf stranger.

"Magnus. Seeing that everyone understood and carried out his orders, the archmage breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped the dwarf mage.

"Please. ”

Gazing at each other, Magnus clearly caught Bilohua's sincerity, and it was clear that the Grand Magus was aware of the danger. This concession was not only due to his own strength and experience, but also to apologize for the distrust of the Silvermoon Council towards the archmages.

After all, he was experienced, and although Magnus was pleased, his face did not change, and he nodded heavily to show firmness, and then immediately looked at Eldagossa who had walked to the open place.

"Roar—"

A loud roar pierced the sky, and in a short time, a large and beautiful figure rose from the ground, riding the wind, and galloped towards the north of Quel'Thalas.