In general, the cost of spatial teleportation is proportional to size, mass, and energy. Although the arcane energy near the Dark Temple appears to be very active and large due to Dalaran's effect, this does not mean that the portal will be able to work forever.

In order to ensure that the attrition was bearable, the Sons of Lothar had to abandon nearly half of their troops and siege forces. However, the Dark Temple is not a steel fortress like the Hellfire Fortress, and although it has been renovated to a certain extent after the Horde took over it, the Dark Temple's defensive capabilities are still not very good.

After all, it was once a place of pilgrimage for the Draenei, and with the devastation of the Dark Star and the Horde, Khadgar was still confident that he would stop Lanloth.

Thinking of this, the gray-haired mage raised his head and looked at the green beam of light that was roaring into the sky, reflecting his slightly cloudy eyes in a complex and strange light.

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Bang!

With a deafening roar, the violently shaking ceiling continued to sprinkle fine dust and rubble. Aurelia looked around as she looked at the fierce-looking orc guards, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

It's not that the disgust of these greenskins is at work, but as Neozu arranges for more and more guards to enter this hall, it means that the Alliance's offensive is about to make the tribe unable to resist.

This can be seen in the increasingly dense and approaching sound of artillery fire.

But the elven mage sitting in the center of the hall still didn't do anything except that the beads of sweat on his forehead were denser than before. What's even more worrying is that the huge magic circle has also not changed.

"Elf, speed you up!"

With a frown, Aurelia focused her eyes on the skeletal orc on the other side. Nao Zu was much more anxious than her, and there were bruises on his neck and face, and sweat continued to rain on the floor beneath his feet, and in a short time he soaked a large patch.

Seeing that the orcs wanted to say more, Aurelia's cold voice sounded first: "Shut up, Naozu." Buying enough time for Lanlos is your obligation, and if you can't even do that, you're not entitled to demand him. ”

"Huh?" "Naozu's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "just a girl, are you qualified to lecture me?"

"You can ask the greenskins who died at my hands about this question. Aurelia didn't squint, and the same sharp eyes were fearlessly at Nao Zu, and the smell of gunpowder between the two of them was so strong that it was breathtaking in an instant.

"What's the matter, this is going to be a fight?" the hoarse voice brought a strange banter, and Lanloth's voice immediately diverted the attention of the two old enemies who were eager to draw their swords.

"You've got your eyes open. Aurelia rolled her eyes, relieved, and complained with a little disgust.

"Wouldn't it be a hiccup if you don't open your eyes?" Lanlos smiled lightly for comfort, then turned to look at Naozu, "Yo, did the Great Chief just come back from the sauna?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what about the portal?" Although he didn't understand what the other party's words meant, from the villain's triumphant face, Nao Zu could also guess that this was not a good thing.

"You think it's cooking, so fast?" Ranros sat cross-legged with a look of disgust that made Neozu crunch his teeth, "And even cooking has a step, right?"

"How long will it take?" "Nao Zu stiffly repressed the idea of the other party's execution on the spot, and directly ignored Lan Luos's nonsense.

"Don't worry, it's not a movie, you have to wait until the last minute to finish. As he spoke, Lanlos put away the Book of Medivan and slowly got up.

Looking at the staff of Sargeras with a straight pestle in front of him, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hands solemnly, and shook them hard.

Boom ——!

The sound of a landslide and tsunami seemed to erupt directly from everyone's brains, and although the sound was not loud, everyone present invariably took a step back. At the same time, extremely dazzling green streamers burst out of the staff like lightning.

Amid the continuous roar, the exaggerated size and frantic path of the green lightning gave a stronger warning of danger.

The cloak and long hair that were raised high seemed to be torn to shreds at any moment. Standing in front of the staff, Lan Luos obviously bent down to minimize the impact of the energy torrent on his body.

But this is obviously a drop in the bucket.

In less than two seconds, with a crisp cracking sound, Ranros' feet smashed through the floor and slid backwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving two deep furrows.

The Eye of Dalaran worked at full strength, and the energy gathered in three days and two nights was so vast that it surpassed the cognition of mortals, including Lanros himself.

Despite Elunis's repeated reminders before the start that this power could be activated, Lanlos realized that he and everything he knew were so small.

'Boy, be sober!' Elunis' voice exploded in his head like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Lanloth's mind, which was overwhelmed by this torrent of energy, suddenly stopped thinking, "Don't be blinded by power, it's crushing your body." ’

'Follow the book and what I taught you, step by step, don't worry. ’

Elunis was, after all, an elemental creature born of pure arcane, and his admonition had brought Ranros's undulating mind back to his composure.

Nodding, the mage closed his eyes and calmed down, preoccupying the power in his hand that was powerful enough to destroy the world.

It's not an easy job, it's like you're moving through a quagmire, and it's a quagmire mixed with high-purity sulfuric acid.

With every step forward, Lanlos could feel the pain of tearing his nerve center. It's like being stung by countless ants and wasps, and it's like throwing yourself into a merciless meat grinder. This was far beyond the limits of patience that ordinary people could bear, and almost as soon as he focused, Lanlos burst out into a hoarse cry that could not bear it.

Just the sound, everyone felt a chill that pierced their spines. Aurelia clenched her fists abruptly, staring at the elven mage looming in the torrent of energy, ignoring the burning pain of the glare in her eyes.

There is no doubt that as long as something is wrong, she must be the first to rush out.

Luckily, Elunis had warned Lanloth that the consequences of such an operation were too much for him to bear as a mortal. And the reason why he chose this path was also a deliberate decision.

Airplanes!

In the continuous roar, an extremely inconspicuous faint sound suddenly came out. With a faint, but unyielding, golden glow rising from the dazzling green streamer, Lanloth immediately retracted his mind.

Although perception was still difficult, the shield spell that Adruin had cast protected his body and mind, allowing him to focus on the immediate while he was unhindered by other factors.

At the same time, under the guidance of Elunis's equally high concentration, Lanloth quickly found the core to lead this torrent of energy. It's like finding the thread in a messy ball of yarn that is kneaded together.

Without saying a word, the mage immediately built a simple guidance node, connecting the core directly to the circle at his feet.

Although the intensity of this energy has reached a level beyond his control, the magical energy also obeys the law of conservation of energy. As long as there is a conductive medium and there is no interference, energy will always be transferred from high concentration to low concentration.

A seemingly inconspicuous catheter has become an opportunity to change everything.

Bang!

I believe that many people have a concept of the Yellow River bursting, but have you ever heard of the ocean bursting?

The visible airflow fluctuations slammed against the floor and the walls on all sides, but the walls could not stop the transmission of the aftermath of this force. In the blink of an eye, the aftermath shook the entire Dark Temple, shattering large swaths of walls and ceilings. Even, the vibration directly spread throughout the entire Shadow Moon Valley.

In the hall, everyone seemed to be blown away by a hammer, and screams and wails rose everywhere. The floor beneath his feet cracked like a spider's web into countless irregular fragments, but only Lanloth, who was protected by the Holy Shield Technique, and the huge circle he had built in the first place were still alive. Others, can only be described as a mess.

At the same time, the circle under his feet ignited a raging fire that soared into the sky, and as Lanloth grabbed Elunis with one hand and quickly swung it in the air, the emerald green fire of destruction seemed to find a cathartic purpose, and in a burst of howls, it circled and converged towards the air in front of him.

Soon, a large green vortex appeared in front of him. As the soul-inducing energy fluctuations became more and more intense, a ray of light that was extremely black slowly emerged in the center of the whirlpool.

No, that's not light. Precisely, it was proof of the destruction of everything by the chaotic energy condensed to the extreme. Space, light sources, all macroscopic and microscopic existences are all annihilated under the oppression of this force!

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