When the door was slammed shut, the old butler stopped his steps and continued to move forward, feeling the teleportation magic outside the door fleeting, he turned around, the anger and regret on his face all disappeared, and some were just indifferent.

With a wave of his hand, one side of the arcane golem's door suddenly shook violently as the magic surged, as if it had been forcibly torn open by something, and a sharp wail came from the twisting of the metal, and a large gap appeared on its flat head.

The next moment, the magic gently probed into it, and under the grasp of the mage's hand, a crystal ball with a light blue glow slowly floated out of it.

Fortunately, it's an arcane puppet, if it's a person, if you gouge out your eyeballs so roughly, you'll definitely die......

Reach out and grab the eyeball...... Grabbing the crystal ball with a crystal ball that was crystal clear and valuable, the old butler did not hesitate or feel heartache, and his finger bones exerted force, and he actually crushed it at once.

The scattered crystalline fragments did not fall to the ground, but slowly floated up under the support of bursts of agitating magic, and the soft glow continued to refract in them. Soon, images appeared in it.

"Go to the bottom of the lake and stand by. A familiar figure appears in the image, and after giving a command to the old man, it disappears into the sunlight in the blink of an eye.

If Lanlos was here, he would have been stunned, he was the one who gave the order!

These images are the perspective of an arcane golem!

This old butler is spying on him!

Like a slide, familiar scenes emerge in the light and shadow. Roam underwater, enter the catacombs and disarm the Fire of Tyr and the Silver Hand, and venture into the darkness to encounter Soradin and Zakhaz......

"Sure enough, His Majesty still has, Sdomka...... After all these years, I have almost forgotten its breath......" whispered to himself, and the old butler fixed the image on the moment when Soladin disappeared in the wind, and his indifferent eyes appeared with more and more excitement and sadness.

Different from the anger that he just pretended, it can be seen that this time, he is showing his true feelings from the bottom of his heart, to a king more than 2,000 years ago?

Who is this isolated old mage?

After so many teleportations, Lan Luo had long since ceased to have vertigo syndrome, and opened his eyes as soon as the magic dissipated, but looking at the acquaintances in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

Still the same, Sorenia stood on the pontoon and looked at Lanloth condescendingly, as if he hadn't left since the latter teleported to the Tirisfal Glade.

Shouldn't the Sun-Chase Island Teleportation Signpost be set up at the Tower of the Sunrage?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and it looks like you're confused?"

Solanya's words brought Lanlos back to his senses, and the latter grabbed his sideburns and asked tentatively, "Uh, shouldn't I be with Verin?"

"They're negotiating with the Silvermoon Council, and political PR is always so troublesome. Solania shook her head sarcastically.

"What about me?"

"You?" Seeing the puzzlement on Lanloth's face, Solania had obviously guessed what he was thinking, and then laughed teasingly, "You're not a high-ranking member, what do you need to mess with?"

"Just in time, I'll speed up your training and try to finish my job before the council needs you, so that they don't have to trouble me every day. ”

Hearing the dean's words, Lan Luos's eyebrows raised slightly: "Do you still want to train? Didn't you let me go to that demon?"

"That demon has been lurking in Silvermoon City for so long, do you think you can get her out in a while?" Solania pursed her lips disdainfully, although it was kindness, his words still made Lanlos feel uncomfortable, "And with your current ability, in the hands of an enemy of this strength, you will lie down in the blink of an eye, right? You can't even guarantee survival, how can you guarantee that you will pass the news to the council when you find her?"

After thinking about it, he found that what the other party said was reasonable, and Lan Luos could only smile awkwardly, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"Very well, in that case, let's get started now. ”

"Hey, don't you have to eat first......"

In the center of the hall, the surging magic power set off an increasingly violent wind, and as the dazzling glow suddenly bloomed, Lanlos couldn't help but close his eyes.

Soon, feeling the arcane energy around him subside like a tide, Lanlos immediately opened his eyes.

Different from the familiar jungle terrain before, the whole sky was covered with heavy black clouds, dim and oppressive. As far as the eye can see, it is all wasteland, and the land polluted by evil energy is blackened and stiff, not to mention planting, and even the survival of ordinary people has become a problem.

The strong smell of sulfur irritated his nose, causing Lanlos to frown fiercely.

Of course, the harsh environment was only one aspect, and what really shocked Lan Luos was that in front of him, a tall figure crouched in the boiling flames of evil energy.

The wide black batwing clings snugly to the back, and the spikes on either side of the wing bones are intimidating. Intense black hair fluttered in the wind on its sturdy hooves, and claws and barbed steel armor flowed with terrifying destructive power. And the pair of stout demonic horns, combined with such a terrifying body, the aura of destruction and fear spread unscrupulously in all directions.

No, stronger than him!

"You've done all the previous courses very well. Solania's voice sounded directly in his head, making the nervous Lanlos couldn't help but hold his breath.

"But I want you to forget everything you've learned!"

"This demon is a Doomsday Lord, whom I and my companions fought against years ago, but we almost failed until the arrival of the Guardian and we managed to banish him. ”

"This is your last lesson, and I don't need or expect you to defeat him. ”

"Only one point. ”

"Live!"

Roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying monster in front of him slowly trembled, and as he stood up, a pair of copper bells burning with emerald green flames looked at Lanloth viciously.

With just one glance, the latter's soul suddenly trembled violently, as if sensing something, and Lan Luo suddenly raised his head.

A green meteor falls from the sky......

Boom –

"Ahem......" fell to the ground with a limp all over, Lan Luos kept panting, bean-sized sweat droplets crossed the corners of his eyes, watching it shatter hard in front of his eyes, the elven mage realized that he was already sweating profusely.

"You're dead. The speech was extremely indifferent, but Lan Los could hear a hint of disappointment in it.

Grievance and anger filled his chest, Lanloth slammed his fist on the floor, and then immediately stood up and stared at Solania above: "What you put me in front of is a legend! This is cheating! Which mid-level mage can survive under the hands of a legendary demon?"

Calmly staring at Lanros, who gritted his teeth, Solania was silent for a long time, and only then did he slowly speak: "It was my mentor who summoned this demon to Azeroth in the first place. ”

Lanloth's breathing suddenly stopped, and inexplicably, an indescribable emotion rose in his heart, and he seemed to have a premonition of something.

"At that time, I was just like you, just a rookie who had just come into contact with the Five Rings Demon Net. ”

"But in order to stop the mistake made by the mentor from causing an even greater disaster, I joined the crusade against this demon. ”

Looking at each other, Lanlos knew very well that the other party was not lying, and what made him even more ashamed was that he did not see what he had just seen in the other party's eyes, fear.

"Although my companions and I were nearly twenty people combined, many of them Magisters and the like, only three survived until the arrival of the Guardians. ”

Telling such a painful memory, Solania, who was holding his hands on his chest, still had a flat face, but the more indifferent he was, the more turbulent Lanlos's heart became.

"One is a friend of the Mentor, a dragon with half a foot in the Legendary Realm, and the other is a ninth-order spellbreaker, a forbidden guardian who can tie with a legendary arcanist. ”

"And I, on the other hand, am the only surviving Arcanist, a mid-level mage. ”

Sorenia's gaze finally glowed with a different kind of brilliance, in addition to sadness, there was also pride, which made Lanlos's stunned face can't help but show sincere admiration.

"And all I have is arcane, no evil powers, no shadows, and nothing at my disposal. Putting his gaze behind Lanloth, Solanya's eyes narrowed slightly, "Sdomka Warbreaker!"

！！！

Lanloth's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and a shocked glow flashed in his eyes.

Although Soladin once took the Staymka to show his might on the battlefield of elves and trolls, that was more than 2,800 years ago, how could Solonia possibly know the Exterminator?

It's true that elves are immortals, but look at the representative of that era, King Anastarian, who has white hair and old age, and compare it to this dean, who is still strong in bones.

It's not scientific!

"I know what you're thinking. Seeing the other party's appearance, Sorenia laughed, "It's true that I didn't participate in that war, but my mentor also used this kind of illusion magic to train me. With the power of the arcane, I've experienced the power of Domka many times. ”

Looking at these unimaginably complex spells and inscriptions around him, Lanlos's heart once again spontaneously appeared with respect,

As descendants of the upper elves, Queldore has suffered unimaginable suffering and persecution, but they have truly changed their lives with arcane arts, and their current prosperity comes from the dedication of their predecessors.

At least this attitude is worthy of respect.

"If you don't like it, I can end your training right away. Seeing that Lanloth had been silent for a long time, Sorenia seemed to have lost his patience, and as he said this, obvious disappointment flashed between his eyebrows.

Come to an end?

Lanloth grinned, looked up at the dean, who looked unfathomable in the light of the arcane light, and reached out to grab the slayer behind him, and the bandages broke one after another, revealing the dull and rugged body of the great sword as there was a faint and light sound.

"Let the horses come, and I'll accompany you to the end!"