"Your Majesty, if you step on it again, you will really step on it, and I have spent a lot of effort on this body!"

Coldly glancing at the black crack in the sky that had not yet healed, Kelreth appeared in the silver light curtain when he dodged, and several great demons who were still unequaled in the Death Knight were also instantly put away along with the huge phantom that had been conjured. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Elune's clone, who was still stepping on Mephistopheles and constantly whipping and torturing with moonlight flames, the half-elf mage spread his hands helplessly.

"Hmph, Kelryth Junior, hand over his soul contract, and I will grant you any wish!"

Immediately found that Mephistopheles, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, opened his eyes very quickly, glanced at the elf mage not far away and then immediately closed it, Elune stepped on it a few times, and only after listening to a few screams from under him did he look at Kyris with satisfaction, the silver moonlight sprinkled more and more densely, and finally formed a hazy full moon behind Alon's clone, and an indescribable huge deterrence rippled, and the silver light curtain that originally only shrouded the square also spread.

At the same time, the faint elven song began to ripple throughout the city of Stratholme, different from the mandatory purification of the silver light curtain, where the SLR song flowed, all the undead calmed down, and the original hideous face showed a calm and peaceful expression, and in the eyes of Kelryth, the souls of these undead had already broken away from the corrupt body of the necromancer at the moment they heard the song, and flew to or merged into the moonlight, which also made the diffusion speed of the silver light curtain more and more rapid.

“lamentofthehighborne？！！”

A pair of pointed ears jerked up, and the listener seemed to be singing in the middle of the world, but the more he listened, the more shocked Kelrith's face became, and he finally blurted out the name of the song.

"Your Majesty didn't come here to give me a history lesson!"

His face gradually turned cold, and Kyris blew at Mephistopheles who was lying there pretending to be dead, and the demon lord who was pressed there disappeared in place with a bang, and the next moment he appeared behind Kyris with a face full of blood and even neatly arranged clothes, glaring at the distance and shrunk behind his soul contractor with some scruples.

lamentofthehighborne, the elegy of the upper elves, or the elegy of the High Elves, this song in the future, originally circulated from the Sylvanas Windrunner, who has turned into the Queen of Darkness, every High Elf who has turned into a banshee can sing the poignant ballad with the voice of the soul, the whole text is full of desolation and sorrow, and the core content is to describe the tragic fate of the High Elves in the future.

However, the fate of the High Elves, under the instigation of Kelris, has actually undergone many changes, the most important of which is the true fall of Kandal and the purification of Dysom, the original culprit of the collapse of the Eternal Barrier of Quel'Salas, so that the strongest shield of the High Elf Kingdom still stands firmly on the edge of Eternal Song.

"Turns out you know how messy you are with this timeline, Junior!"

For the escape of the demon under him, Alan En seemed to be very natural, and after looking up at the Moon Palace in the sky, he appeared dozens of meters away, in front of Kelris, staring at the pair of jade eyes, and the moon god said lightly.

"His Majesty has just destroyed the future Knights of the Black Blade, and now he has purified the future Northland City of Death - Stratholme!"

Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the tall human beauty in front of him, who was half a head taller than himself, and always felt that the peerless face of the other party had been seen there, but whether it was in this life or in a previous life, he was indeed the first time he had seen this only immortal in Azeroth.

In the entire historical materials of Azeroth, legend has it that in addition to the former imperial capital of the Night Elf Empire, there are several giant moon god sculptures that seem to be carved according to the true body of the moon god, but today, even in Nodahir, it seems that there are only imaginary goddess sculptures, and the goddess itself should not be human, which can be seen from the length of human history.

Even Kyris speculated that the goddess's body might not even be a humanoid creature, after all, as the biological mother of the demigod Cenarius, she could not have been humanoid if she could have sex with the stag the caretaker Malorn...

"I sensed some kind of malice, Kyrries, what are you thinking!"

Just when the strange thoughts that came out of the half-elf mage's mind became more and more obscene, Elune on the opposite side immediately felt something keenly, and looked at it sharply.

"Ahem, I didn't intend to meddle in this matter in the first place, and if it weren't even for His Majesty's actions, I would have turned around and left the moment I found out about Arthas's Eternal Holy Luminosity!"

With a flickering cough, Kyris glanced around, most of the original endless tide of death had been purified, and even the lingering black that had condensed in the sky had dissipated cleanly.

"Heh, Junior, this doppelganger of mine was not intended to stay in the first place, as far as the true god is concerned, there is no problem with thousands of casualties of this level of doppelganger, and you, mortal, can you take on the next few fateful backlashes!"

Obviously not planning to accompany Kelrith to intervene, Elune took a deep look at Mephistopheles who was hiding behind Kelrith and occasionally rubbed half of her head out to peek at her, and a malicious smile appeared on her face.

"Of course, if you are willing to transfer his soul contract to me, I can help you clear all the wrinkles and traps of fate, even..."

"Your Majesty Elune!"

However, before Elune's clone could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Kyrryth, and the half-elf mage squinted and stared at the goddess clone in front of him for a long time, and suddenly a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"Since you have been entrusted by someone, your majesty, don't delay time!"

"Hehe, Elune, I'll just say you can't fool my little Kyle!

As soon as Kelryth's words were finished, a little starlight suddenly flew out of the ends of Elune's clone's hair, and after drifting towards Kyrryth faintly for a while, he suddenly turned his head and flew in front of Elune's clone, and then a crisp female voice floated out.

"Humph!"

With a cold face, Elune snorted coldly and reached out to grab the hazy full moon behind him, grabbing a light silver ball of light like pulling out a ball of snow from the snow, and after pinching and pressing his hands, it turned into a dark purple tear-shaped crystal, and after throwing it to Kyris in the distance, he turned his head and didn't look here.

"Elune's Tears?"

Looking at the purple crystal in the palm of his left hand, when Kyris frowned and wondered, the starlight floated over again, fixed in front of the half-elf mage's eyes and slowly rotated.

"I didn't expect you to grow so big, my little Kyle!" )