Chapter 081: The Moment of the End
The only eye that could move twisted with difficulty, and the intercepted Lanros stared angrily at the mages who were dressed in purple robes and came forward.
"High Elf Lanloth, male, age unknown, first-degree criminal. Charged, illegally stealing the Eye of Dalaran, and now successfully arrested in the Land of the Damned. The leading mage closed the document in his hand, staring at Lanloth's every move with a cold and serious gaze. Even with the imprisoned spells cast by several mages, he was still worried about whether his target would escape.
As it turned out, his worries were not unfounded. The surging energy churned under the impetus of anger, and Lanlos trembled uncontrollably as he struggled violently.
"Stop him!"
As soon as the words fell, the Kenrito mages immediately increased the infusion of arcane energy, and the powerful magical energy collided and locked all perceptions of Lanloth in an instant. Endless weakness filled his body in an instant, and Lanloth stared at his bloodshot eyes and fell straight to the ground.
At this moment, the emerald pendant that was carried by inertia on his chest floated into the air, making a subtle and crisp sound.
Wait, pendants?
In the dazed brain, the intoxicating softness that once lingered between his lips and teeth seemed to appear again, and the warm touch that he had ignored also became extremely clear at this moment.
In a trance, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be Aurelia's suffocating beautiful smile, and the gentle eyes that seemed to make him fall completely completely occupied his sight.
Poof!
Looking at the elven mages who had lost consciousness and fell to the ground, the Kenrito mages exchanged glances with each other, and invariably showed a relaxed expression, and immediately used several heavy forbidden shackles to completely block the target's ability to resist.
Lanloth's strength was obvious to all, and if it weren't for the explosion of the Dark Gate that hit him hard at close range, plus the abnormal mental state of the target, they would definitely not be willing to show their heads before the archmages arrived.
"Immediately take him to the Forbidden Demon Prison, and the archmages will interrogate him personally. Seeing that the sons of Lothar in the vicinity were constantly exchanging heads, and even a few people were eager to try, the leading Gen Kenrito immediately ordered a few people to leave this place with the prisoners.
Thanks to the fact that the crimes of Ranloth had already reached the ears of most of the sons of Lothar through Khadgar, otherwise, these mages of Kenrito would not have been able to take the elven mages with them.
Although the arrest of this 'respectable' elven mage has made many of the sons of Lothar unwilling, the most important thing at the moment is not to make a feud with Dalaran, but to bring the news of Draenor back to their homeland. The people of Azeroth, as well as the kingdoms, must understand and appreciate the great sacrifices of the martyrs who remain in the other world forever.
Therefore, the hesitation of the sons of Lothar gave the Kenrito mages plenty of time to evacuate.
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Another world.
The battle cries and roars mingled with the increasingly violent collapse of the heavens and the earth, and the incomparably chaotic movement spread far and far under the sky. Aurelia stared blankly at the dark door that had collapsed into ruins, a deep sense of loss and pain that seemed to break her down.
While completely erasing the remnants of the dimensional passage, Khadgar glanced at the dejected ranger and let out a long sigh. Not only because the two of them are on opposite sides, but also because of their enviable tacit understanding and mutual understanding.
Earlier, before Lanlos could express his intention to stay, Aurelia approached Khadgar to keep such a hand. She knew the man too well, and she knew that he would stay for her. But, it's not fair.
Neither for Lanros himself, nor for Sylvanas. She had crossed the ravine that she should not have crossed, and she could no longer drag Lanlos into the moral, or even the abyss, of morality.
Perhaps, this is the best ending?
Turning her head, Aurelia looked at the alliances and tribes fighting each other under this canopy as red as blood, and a bitter smile of reluctance hung on the corner of her mouth for a long time......
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"Khadgar, aren't you alright?!"
He was about to slash off the head of the orc in front of him with a sword, but as soon as he reached the pitch-black rift, he grabbed ahead of Tulayan, and crossed most of the battlefield like lightning, directly tearing the orc in front of him in half. Feeling the collapse of the land and space under his feet suddenly accelerated, the more exaggerated roar made the paladin's heart chill.
In the rear, the human mage who was trying his best to disintegrate all traces of the dimensional passage was already sweating profusely, and he had no intention of responding.
What is clear is that the situation is not good.
As the connection with Azeroth gradually disappears, Draenor is like a tall building that has lost its last load-bearing wall, and the extent of the collapse of the whole world is accelerating exponentially!
The good news is that this means that the destruction of this world will no longer affect Azeroth.
As the rift in the space around him became denser, Khadgar's hands slowly lowered, and the tense nerves gradually became relaxed.
Farewell, Azeroth......
Completely severing the last trace of connection between the two worlds, Khadgar's heart inexplicably surfaced a strong sentimentality. The mage looked up at the cracks that covered the sky and ground like cobwebs, gray ends of his hair fluttering and weaving in the raging hurricane.
A whole world is used as a funeral, and dying like this should be considered vigorous, right?
Khadgar's face suddenly became extremely bitter and helpless, and in the last gray moments of his life, he turned his head and tried to find light in his friends.
In order to vent the negative emotions in her heart, Aurelia took up arms early and rushed to the front line. In the middle of the battlefield, Danas had fallen, the orc's tomahawk had torn a huge gap in his shoulder, and Tulayan was holding the weak but still fierce-looking warrior and bandaging it simply.
In the face of the fierce counterattack of the orcs, even the paladins have begun to be unable to support it.
Perhaps sensing the mage's gaze, Tulayan raised his head, and the eyes of the two met as Tulayan smiled. His calm and gentle smile was the same as Khadgar's memory of meeting the Paladin for the first time. And Danas was obviously deliberately avoiding his gaze, after all, his current appearance was not glorious.
The Ranger Lord, who was fighting beside the two of them, also looked at the mage, and although his long bright blonde hair was stained with blood and dust, it could not hide the sharpness projected by his resolute face. The only decent one, naturally, was Kudran, who rode a griffin and relied on air superiority to slaughter orcs. The dwarf commanded the birds of prey under his crotch to swoop down, shouting to raise his hammer in honor of his companions.
It's not bad that it ends like this.
Khadgar knew very well that even if he gathered the strength of everyone present, he would not be able to withstand the terrifying impact of Draenor's destruction. However, compared to this fact, he was grateful to be able to close the Dark Gate once and for all and stifle Draenor's threat to Azeroth.
Moreover, with such a group of friends who are fighting side by side to face such a moment, he does not feel the slightest loneliness and coldness.
Suddenly, a faint flash of light diverted his attention. The mage blinked, staring intently at the otherwise dark chasm not far away.
The blurred light intertwined, forming an unfamiliar scene that could barely be seen in Khadgar's incredulous gaze.
Despite the chaotic and distorted spatial rift, Khadgar felt the peace and calm revealed by this scene that was completely different from that of Draenor. Another world, a safe world?
"There!" Khadgar, who had no time to discuss the truth and details, immediately used his magic to expand the roar beneath the entire sky, "Get into those rifts, that's our only chance!"
As soon as Danas grabbed Danas onto the back seat of the griffin, Kudran who was high in the air immediately reacted, pulled the reins, and sped away directly after Khadgar to the exclamation of the bald warrior.
As for Aurelia and Tulayan in the center of the battlefield, although they didn't hear Khadgar's shouts because of the chaotic roar and shouts of killing, the behavior of both the Alliance and the Horde in the rear fleeing towards the rift gave them the answer.
Without a moment's hesitation, Aurelia leaped towards the nearest rift. Seeing the elf disappear, Tulayan hesitated for a moment, and a second before the rift was repaired, he stepped forward with his feet raised.
Boom –
Bright light bloomed from all corners of Draenor, piercing the ocean, tearing the earth apart and engulfing everything completely.