"You ......" Wen Lesa was not stupid, those eyes had betrayed its master's thoughts, annoyed, the girl grabbed the other party's collar hand and pushed it forward, "Die!

"Hey, calm down!" Seeing that the other party was ready to draw a knife, Lanlos hurriedly reached out and pressed her wrist.

"Let go!" The scorching heat of Lanloth's palm was clearly transmitted to the back of his hand, and Wen Leisa's cheeks suddenly turned a little pink, and she pushed him away again. Thankfully, at the same time, she let go of the handle.

Seeing that the other party got up and moved away from him, Lanlos breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was not as easy as he looked, the explosion of the Arcane Deformity sacrificing all the remaining mana points brought him a lot of damage, if it wasn't for the counter-mana burning, plus the damage of that 20% of the mana, I'm afraid Lanlos really wouldn't be able to stand up now.

Of course, he didn't pretend to be dead when he lay on the ground, except for resting, Sagrete gave him a surprise.

Mana Burn:

Parsing Progress: 7%/100%

Time remaining: 373:55:41

Suggestion: Obtaining more relevant theories can greatly improve the speed of analysis.

In about half a month, the progress speed of the entire progress bar is simply more snail than a turtle!

But needless to say, this is exciting good news, and if it weren't for the fact that the conditions didn't allow it, Lanlos would even want to have a B-BOX on the spot.

Mana burning is an absolute nightmare for spellcasters, and not just because of its effects.

Lanlos still can't forget the feeling as if the blood vessels in his whole body were burning.

No blowing, no black, his willpower has long been honed to a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary people during the time he followed the Keystone Fragment and came to Marton, but he still can't successfully cast spells under that kind of pain!

It is conceivable that once he has this super magic skill, it will definitely be a big killer.

"Lanloth, look!"

Wen Lessa's exclamation called back the mage's attention, and the latter tugged at the tattered robes on his body: "This is the second time you've called my name today, well, it makes sense, I'm going to find a notebook to write it down when I get back." ”

Wen Lesa doesn't like to be ridiculed, not to mention that the other party is still her 'enemy', and the familiar 'cannibalistic' gaze is once again projected on Lan Luos's body.

It's a pity that the latter doesn't have time to bother anymore.

The irregular exterior has a deep blue color, floating steadily in the air, and under the light of the setting sun, the body surface flows with an intoxicating luster.

A fist-sized crystal?

The unusual aura made Lanloth feel the magic in his body surging inexplicably, as if he was cheering, urging him to quickly hold it in his hand.

The feeling made him a little uneasy, but he did it anyway.

If I'm not mistaken, this must be what Vilania asked herself to find, right?

Touching the surface of the crystal, the endless magical aura made Lan Luo a little distracted, he forcibly suppressed the excitement of the magic power in his body, and slowly reached out to hold it.

Nothing happened.

Unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief, Lanlos relieved himself, and then habitually controlled his magic power to explore the secrets of the crystal.

However, what he didn't expect was that a mutation had happened.

Coming into contact with Lanloth's magic, the crystal suddenly bloomed with brilliant streamers, like a magnet, instantly devouring the magic power, and at the same time, Lanloth's consciousness was attracted!

Airplanes!

It was as if the sound of striking metal exploded in Lanlos's mind, and his perception was instantly stripped away, leaving only an infinitely stretched vision.

As if fused with the magic of the crystal, Lanlos was led by them and instantly rushed into the magic net.

Rising and moving away, he saw the whole of the eternal land of Quel'Thalas, and the astonishing prosperity of the Well of the Sun.

Suddenly, a huge force tugged at his consciousness, and at an incalculable speed, his perception traveled wantonly through the magic net, and scenes of familiar and unfamiliar scenery blurred in his vision.

Beyond the snow-capped Alterac Mountains and through the lush green hills of Hillsbrad, the magical kingdom of Dalaran shrouded in mist and arcane comes into view.

Before Lanlos could take a closer look, the irresistible force struck again.

This time, he was in a familiar wasteland under a year-round dark canopy, no different from Marton, except for the absence of green evil powers.

No, there is one more difference.

An eerie tower rises from the ground, with no light, no people, and it looks like the world has forgotten about it, except for the cool breeze that makes the hair stand upside down.

How did the Karazan Upwind Trail end up here?

The question mark had just popped into his mind, and the picture in front of Lanlos had once again changed drastically.

A desert of Audum and the Pyramid of the Hall of Origins, the Hyjal Mountains and the World Tree reaching into the sky, the silent ruins of the Elves of Asuna in the Broken Isles......

Countless images flashed before his eyes, but Lanlos could always find familiar scenes or references in them. Without exception, these are the magic web hubs that Azeroth is not inferior to Silvermoon City, but if it is the strongest, it is undoubtedly the one that Lanloth sees now.

Koudara, located in the North Pole of Azeroth, west of Northrend. It is a mountain surrounded by cliffs, but also an isolated island. However, the residents of this place are not worried about contact with the outside world, because they are, dragons!

A blue-haired behemoth whirled around in his line of sight, and if Lanlos could still control his expression, he was afraid that his jaw would be dislocated.

The Demon Hub, the habitat of the Blue Dragon Legion, is also the place with the strongest magic power in the existing magic network system. Despite the extinction of the Ancients, the surviving Blue Dragons are still responsible for maintaining the web and protecting Azeroth.

It's a pity that he couldn't stand the blow of the rebellion, and the crazy Blue Dragon King Malygos stayed away from his people and has not been heard from.

Continuing to focus on what is in front of you, the center is occupied by a towering tower of Babel that is deeply rooted in the earth.

No, where is this tower?

The hollowed-out structure is regularly suspended in the air, and endless arcane energy penetrates through it, relying solely on magic as a beam, lifting countless large and small platforms into the air!

It's rough, but it contains an incomprehensible philosophy.

It's spectacular, but why did you let me get here?

Ranros shook his head in confusion, his memory and knowledge were completely unremarkable, and the mage began to try to communicate and return to his body.

Soon, he heard Sagrete's prompt voice......

The cold wind blew like a sharp blade through the Northrend hills, the wind and snow that covered the sky and the sun crushed everything on the mountain peaks into flying ashes, and on the empty frozen soil, a cave that was almost completely blocked by ice, a different sound was heard.

Heavy, long, like an infinitely stretched drum, it beats the hearts of mortals, hitting the limits of endurance all the time.

A dragon, a dragon in the truest sense of the word!

Even when he is curled up on the ground, he can still be glimpsed in his obscuring figure. Although they have been dormant for years, the ancient dark blue scales have not been stained with snowflakes or dust, and purple arcane runes are scattered all over the body, and every breath can bring them to shine with dazzling aura.

Even when they were asleep, the dragon's coercion could still make most creatures crawl on the ground and shiver.

This is an irresistible existence, this is an existence beyond mortality, this, should not exist!

Breathing stopped, and the heavy eyelids slowly lifted, revealing those scarlet eyes. The sound of the whole cavern is gone, as if there, fear......

"The magic net is moving?I remember this breath ......" like a bell, like thunder, the sound of the dragon constantly echoed in the cave, and the wind and snow howling outside were less than a thousandth of his.

"No, it's too weak, it's just a mortal......"

"It must be that I've slept for too long, and I can't even think flexibly......"

Muttering puzzling words, the dragon fell silent, and after a long time, it suddenly looked up, and an inexplicable anger suddenly appeared in its scarlet eyes: "Dirty power! How dare such a weak strength blaspheme the Demon Pivot?"

"Pathetic mortals, you use your magic unbridledly, thinking you can easily harness it, but you always repeat it......"

"Superficial! ridiculous!" erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and the entire cavern suddenly began to tremble violently, and after the arcane runes on the dragon's body bloomed with more and more dazzling light, an invisible wave spread from his center, slamming down the cave wall.

Boom—

The corner of the lonely mountain suddenly collapsed, the snow cracked, and the ground sunken, as if even the whole of Northrend could hear the roar of the dragon!

Who is it? Who is so bold as to alarm this sleeping overlord?

Rumble!

With a blast of thunder, a huge figure rushed out of the avalanche, and as the weather-beaten and experienced wings spread, a huge shadow appeared above the snowy peak.

Judging by the size alone, the large airliner may barely be able to make a pillow for this Mr. Dragon.

"Such a reckless act! Such a great rebellion!"

"I will personally stop you from pushing Azeroth into the abyss!"

"Mortals, I will make you complacent and pay the price!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the dragon spread its wings as hard as it could, and a powerful storm that seemed to be able to cut through space crashed in all directions.

The howling wind and snow were torn to pieces, and as the dragon soared, the silent snow exploded everywhere it went, and the entire mountain peak set off an avalanche that destroyed everything.

And his direction is none other than Kodara!

"My wrath will shatter everything about you!"

"I am the Mystery Maker of Azeroth!"

"I'm the Weaver, the fury of the Arcane!"

"I am the King of the Blue Dragon!"