Chapter 042: The End is also the Beginning

In the face of Lothar's charge, Lanlos moved sideways, and actually got out of the way.

Surprise flashed across her face, and Lothar didn't stop, passing the other party at a dusty speed, and sped towards Antonidas, who had his back to him.

"Have you ever wondered why we would invite you to sabotage our operation if it was just that?"

With a loud bang, Lothar's right foot plunged deep into the dirt, and the exaggerated inertia left a huge furrow in the ground.

Yes, if it weren't for me, these archmages' plans would have gone much better, why......

Doubts swelled like cracks in a broken embankment.

Behind him, the corners of Lanloth's mouth curled slightly, and the purple glow that lingered on Elunis's eyes and chest looked out of place with the golden light around him.

Spells don't have the same effect as the higher the ring level, and when used in the right place, even low-level spells can create amazing results.

As a three-ring spell, the immunity for suggestion is not very high. However, the dual role of Lanloth and Elunis, coupled with Lothar's carelessness in saving people's hearts, succeeded in infiltrating the legendary warrior's iron will.

Although it was only for a moment, the moment Lothar stopped, his task of holding back the former's footsteps had been accomplished.

"No!"

When Nochong thrust the blade in his hand into Medivan, all doubts that blindfolded Lothar were completely dispelled. But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be as fast as the sharp blade that was close at hand.

Scold!

Everyone's eyes converged on the same place in an instant.

In the center of the magic circle, Nuo Chong Gujing's faceless face rippled violently, and the double-headed sword in his hand was only halfway through its movements, and it could no longer advance a single bit. And blocking the rune blade is, a palm?

Unlike Lanloth, Medivin was unarmed and grabbed the rune blade with one hand. Such a scene made the archmages and Lothar stunned. However, the next moment, it was the real discoloration of their faces.

"I must admit that you are one of the few smart people. Medivan's voice was like a broken bellows, and his hoarse voice was like fangs and claws tearing at the eardrums of others, "But you don't know yourself clearly enough. ”

As he spoke, Medivan looked up.

The emerald green light bloomed like lightning, and the chaotic energy immediately scattered around Medivan to vent, crashing into Nochong like a tidal wave. The latter deserved to be the leader of the lawbreakers, and despite the close distance, he still reflexively raised his shield.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Silencer's body flew high, and in the blink of an eye, it was out of the range of the Silence Circle.

"Now, pay the price for your complacency!"

The green flames scorched the arcane energy around them like a wolf, and in the blink of an eye, a huge void appeared in the heart of this legendary circle.

"Cheer up, young people!" Antonidas held the staff of Dalaran in his hand to his chest, and the vast arcane energy turned into a trickle, pouring into the circle. Under his reminder, the archmages hurriedly stabilized their minds and learned his movements to inject the same amount of magic power into it according to the same trajectory.

As if a switch was turned on, the original inscription of the magic array trembled violently, and it was split and reassembled at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, a spell array with a utility that had just been completely refuted was born.

It was as if an endless stream of arcane energy was surging around Medivan, who was burning with the fire of evil energy, and even moved the surrounding air, forming a terrifying hurricane!

And that's not all.

The storm stopped a meter away from Medivan, as if an invisible wall was blocking him. Of course, having just broken free from the legendary silence spell, Medivan had not yet had time to resist this even more powerful force.

Arcane energy converged around him, kneading the changes with an unbelievable rate. The original blue-purple glow became more and more dim, like ...... It's like a black hole, and even the surrounding light is swallowed up by them!

All of this happened in a matter of moments, and as Medivan stood up, a pitch-black irregular aura had completely enveloped him. The blue-purple magic residue continued to fly on it, like a butterfly that smelled the fragrance, and embellished with a strange charm on the dark and terrifying color.

Seeing this, the corners of Medivan's mouth furled, and he was about to say something, but how could the well-prepared archmage listen?

"You shouldn't have come back to this world, Sargeras. ”

With this seemingly feeble murmur, Antonidas waved forward.

Airplanes!

The space ripples visible to the naked eye.

After a moment, the pitch-black aura shrank to the extreme. Without waiting for the others to react, an overwhelming force seemed to tear apart the entire space and swept the entire circle unstoppably.

Boom –

There was no light, no fire, just a deafening roar, and the pitch-black light swelled rapidly, engulfing everything in range.

Ranros hid his face with one hand and looked forward against the hurricane, only to see the dim streamer staring at him motionless like a huge eye slowly opening under the scattered magical residues.

Gradually, Lanloth's gaze lost focus.

It was as if there was some kind of magic in those swirling pupils, some kind of magic that even other people's souls could devour......

Thankfully, as the storm subsided, the unspeakable nightmare finally dissipated, and all that was left was the huge pit in front of the archmages.

Legendary spells, the Eye of Annihilation, are powerful spells capable of erasing everything on a physical and even spiritual level. It is also a great gift prepared by Antonidas and other archmages with all their might for Medivan.

The magic dissipated, and Lanlos also broke away from his state of absence, and subconsciously, he took a half step back. Facing such a power made him feel a deep fear in his heart. The horror of legendary spells is much more than destruction.

At the same time, it also ignited the thirst for knowledge in his heart.

The strength of the legendary realm is beyond the rules and common sense, and only with such power can he truly be qualified to confront the Burning Legion head-on.

However, those are all later, and now what he has to care about is the life and death of Medivan.

"Mad!"

Obviously, someone cares more than he does.

Anduin charged to Antonidas's side, but instead of raising his sword, he fell to his knees and peered over the edge of the crater, as if trying to find the figure he wanted to see in this clear scene.

Unfortunately, that's just a wish. Not to mention the human figure, even the dust is invisibly dissipated under the effect of the spell.

"I'm sorry, we couldn't save him. Feeling the compassion and resentment emanating from Lothar, Antonidas rushed to the other to complain, cutting off the thought that had just risen in the latter's heart. Even his mother, Egwene, failed. ”

"So, you killed him with him?" Lothar's words were full of sarcasm, but he was not a reckless man, and he knew that he had no reason to blame the other party. Despite the chaos of the battle, he saw the back of terror, chaos, madness, and destruction.

That, they call the Demon Lord of Sargeras.

"That's what the Guardians want to see. ”

"No, he's not that conscious. After a long moment of silence, Lothar pulled a stiff smile, a bitter expression that was heart-wrenching, "He's been asleep for ten years, and he's still young. ”

The pain in his heart continued to stimulate Lothar's brain, and his hands dug deep into the dirt, as if this was the only way to ease his unwillingness and anger that he had nowhere to vent.

"This shouldn't be his end......"

"Nobody wants to be like this. Antonidas crouched down, and the vicissitudes of life and his calm voice made the other party gradually relax, "We can only continue to work in a better direction, this road is full of thorns, naturally, it will also be full of grief and sacrifice." ”

"But, why is he ......?"

Memories of the past came back to mind, recalling the bits and pieces with Medivan, and Lothar's voice became weaker and weaker, and her heart was like ashes.

Just as Antonidas tried to comfort the middle-aged man who had lost a loved one, despite the emptiness of the magic in his body, a strange laugh pierced the sky.

"Ha, should I be happy about it, Anduin?"