"The predecessor of Quel'Thalas, the Ancient Night Elf Empire, this elven empire that is famous even in the endless void, once created a magical civilization that can be called a miracle!"

Although Arthas's words on the other side were full of murderous intent, Malgasnis keenly felt a trace of hesitation and compromise from them, and the corners of the demon's mouth once again pulled out a strange arc, and whispered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Everything has a beginning and an end, and although Quel'Thalas is already the empire of the High Elves, there are traces of the Ancient Night Elf Empire everywhere, especially the cities built by the High Elves!"

As he spoke, Marganis stretched out his hand and pointed at Oldum, and the model of the city, which was originally only one meter in size, suddenly swelled, expanded to a scale of three or four meters, and then directly broke away from the ground and slowly rotated in mid-air.

"The establishment of every elven city is still strictly in accordance with the customs or rules of the primeval period, and the most important and core of them is to hunt down powerful giant beasts and suppress them at the bottom of the city's memorial along with the corpses and beast souls!"

With a slight stroke of the demon's fingertips, a crimson python began to hover over Dysom and roared.

"The Void Floating Python, as a kind of Void Spirit, was originally not a creature of Azeroth, it should have accidentally entered the Ghost Land because of the spatial rift, but this fool was discovered and killed by the first lord of Dysom as soon as he landed, and then built this elven city on the spot with his corpse and soul as the core!"

With that, Marganis glanced at Alsace on the other side.

At this moment, although the human prince still maintained the hammer of holy light around him, the total number had not increased for a long time, and Arthas's eyes were even more fixed on the void floating python above Dessom.

"The practice of sealing the corpses and souls of high-powered creatures in the depths of the core of the city is actually very common in the void, and its most basic function is to use it as a source of energy for the city, which can be seen from the fact that most of the sealed creatures are super large. Of course, the different treatment methods and processes have different additional effects, and the High Elves have carried out some innovations on the basis of inheriting the legacy of the Ancient Night Elf Empire, and almost every elven city has formed a perfect circulation system with the corpses and souls of underground monsters as the core. Through this system, the elven city can not only obtain a steady stream of energy, but also control the sealed beast soul for limited battles at any time. I have to say that in this aspect alone, this group of primeval descendants has surpassed those of their ancestors!"

"The price..."

However, in the face of the demon's whispered admiration, Arthas not only did not have the slightest interest, but looked at the void floating python above Daisom with an iron face, swallowed a small grain of sand slowly floating from the inside of the city, and roared towards the sky again with satisfaction.

"Ji! It is worthy of the seed that I fancied, and I saw the core of it at a glance!"

Marganis turned his head and grinned and grabbed the Void Python floating above Dessom, no matter how the giant python struggled, his hands tightly pinched the python's head and tail respectively and pulled it violently, and the Void Python was easily torn into two pieces.

Immediately, countless small grains of sand were scattered from it, but instead of falling to the ground, they floated in the air and disappeared little by little.

"The more powerful the creature, the stronger the soul, even if it is imprisoned and sealed, there will be a great deal of autonomy, and riots from time to time are the most common thing. However, as the core part of the city, there must be a large number of delicate magic patterns engraved near the corpses attached to the soul, and any soul riot will cause these patterns to be devastated, so in this kind of city building system of the High Elves, appeasing the sealed giant beast beast soul is also a very important link!

Marganis looked at the small sand that kept dissipating, and after showing a slight pity in his eyes, he turned his hand and stuffed the two broken corpses of the Void Floating Python in his hand into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then took a bite to highlight the clump of dirt, and turned to look at Arthas with a look of enjoyment.

"As a void spirit, the Void Floating Python was originally an extreme creature that fed on souls, and the way to appease this giant beast was naturally to provide it with a steady stream of souls. In the beginning, the elves didn't realize this, or rather, the archmage who killed the Void Python and built Dysom thought that the Void Python was a mutant of a certain Ghost Land Desolate Beast, and it wasn't until its first soul rampage that it finally discovered the true identity of the giant python! And it was born!"

Holding his mouth as if he had really eaten something delicious just now, Marganis got up and bowed his head slightly, looking at Alsace in front of him with a playful expression.

"The human prince, is this enough!"

"Demon, you can betray the elves, and you can betray me as well. ”

The golden flames around him gradually dissipated, and Arthas was still holding the two-handed giant hammer stuck upside down on the ground with both hands, and there was no emotion on his resolute face.

"Oh, Your Highness, you are wrong, there is no betrayal, and there is no deception! You are only dealing with a traveling merchant from the Endless Abyss, Tasmishir!"

After saluting Arthas again, still in a strange tone with a strange rhythm, Marganis waved his hand, and Dysom, who had fallen to the ground, began to collapse rapidly.

"Not enough!"

I don't know why, watching Dysom, which was made of pure gravel, completely collapse into ruins, Arthas had the feeling that in the real world, Dysom was also collapsing.

No, not collapse, it's death ...

The figure of the void python that had just been devoured by the demon in front of him flashed in his mind, and Arthas immediately looked up at Malganis, who was still smiling eerily.

"Hey, hey, what a harsh employer, okay, okay, okay, as a discount for the first trade!hhh

The weird smile lagged slightly and then bloomed suddenly, Marganis shook his head and took out a crystal, and as soon as the dark red crystal the size of an ordinary human head appeared, it absorbed the light around it cleanly, and a trace of weird black lines began to appear on the surface of the crystal.

However, just as the demon lifted the crystal and handed it over, a golden thread crossed the corner of his eye in an instant, and the next moment, Marganis could only cover most of his broken neck and look at the human prince in front of him with a shocked expression.

The instantaneous reversal of events was as cunning as Marganis was there for a moment, but the habitual natural pronunciation could only make a faint clicking sound because of the burst of the laryngeal tube.

"I know I can't kill you like this, demon!"

Retracting the golden dagger in his hand, Arthas looked at the slowly falling Dreadlord with a normal expression.

"So, don't let me meet you again, otherwise it won't be as simple as breaking your neck!"

"Mortal, you are only a slave of the Light after all, a human! After all, you are just a bunch of poor reptiles! tremble under the machinations of the High Elves!

As the flame began to climb up the dead demon corpse, Marganis suddenly turned into a phantom and sprang out, cursing a few words at Arthas, who seemed to be waiting there, before turning around and smashing headlong into a black void behind him.

"Looks like it's not enough for you!"

Frowning at Malganis who was about to disappear into the black void, Arthas threw out more than a dozen hammers of holy light that were ready to be launched, condensed into a normal one-handed hammer-sized hammer, and only five of them were dangerously drilled into the hole before it was closed, and the next moment, with the demon's more vicious curses and wails, dots of holy light leaked out scattered around that spatial node.

"When will you understand... Minethiel's oath will be eternal!"

Seeing the burst of holy light finally disappear into the darkness, Arthas was stunned for a long time before he said lightly to the void, and after speaking, he turned around and turned to look at the dark red not far away, raised his feet and walked a few steps over, and after staring at the dark red crystal under his feet for a while, the prince suddenly looked up and looked behind him.

"Kyrries, you've been hiding long enough to be able to get over!"

"Hehe, good day, Your Highness! You can even find a place to admire the moon, it's really a coincidence!"

The dark black robes blended perfectly into the darkness, and the faint black of Kelryth's body began to dissipate in the holy light as she walked slowly.

"I hope you're still useful..."

Ignoring the teasing of the half-elves who slowly approached, Arthas pursed his lips expressionlessly and nullified the dark red crystals on the ground.

"Oh!"

The half-elf mage raised his eyebrows in response, and his gaze turned to the crystal that he had been paying attention to for a long time, and then his eyes were stunned, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

... (To be continued.) )