More than a dozen flaming meteors fell from the sky and mercilessly smashed down on Hela and the sea around her, and the flames brought scorching heat, evaporating countless seawater in an instant.

Similarly, losing his mana control, the sea water around Lanlos exploded in an instant, swaying down like a torrential rain.

Finally breaking free from despair, Lanloth gasped for breath a few times in quick succession, and before he had time to pay attention to the unknown meteor bombardment, he waved his wings and swooped towards the deck.

"Little Star!

"Don't call me that!" The girl who grabbed the lantern at some point was shocked, and the shame and indignation forced the tension in her heart slightly, and then she took a deep breath and poured arcane energy into the lantern as if she didn't need money.

Woo——!

The melodious sound of the horn pierced the sky, and with it, a churning fog appeared out of thin air.

"No!" Feeling the Nagfar under the control of the lantern gradually moving away from the borders of hell, Hela raised her hand to unleash a violent and majestic magical energy under the bombardment of the meteor.

Almost instantly, a hundred-meter-high wave surged up in front of her, speeding forward with a terrible roar, and in the blink of an eye, it was already at the bow of the Nagfar.

"Hold on!" shouted Gail as he plunged his greatsword deep into the floor.

Almost before the fog engulfed the entire Nagfar, a huge wave came in front of it.

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Today is a day of anxiety for the residents of Tide Harbor.

Gale left the harbor with the remaining strong men of the people, and threatened to settle the troubles caused by this year-round fog. But everyone knows in their hearts how hopeless this is.

Over the years, countless warriors in the harbor have said such things, but without exception, none of them who have gone deep into the fog can come back alive.

Hadro, who used to talk the most, did not stay in his own home, but stood on the shore with a worried face on his face, like everyone else.

Gale is a leader to rely on, great Odin, and if you can hear me, I ask you to bless our warriors for a safe return. As for Collon's stupidity...... He's still young......

Although it has been a long time since Odin has been favored by Odin, the people of Viku can only pray sincerely for their relatives and friends, praying for their safe return.

Woo——!

Silent ports, silent crowds. In this silent world, the melodious long chirp that was like a dreamlike hallucination and unreal seemed so clear.

"Are they back?" Although it felt a little strange and uneasy, the crowd stirred, and the big guys raised their heads and looked at the mist. No one noticed, and the tide crept over the shore, impatiently grazing the soles of everyone's shoes.

Woo!

The voice rang out again, but it was much closer than the previous one, and it was much more eager.

"It's the waves!"

An exclamation pierced the sky, and before everyone could come to their senses, a roar tore through the fog, and the monstrous waves rushed into the harbor with a huge warship that overturned on its side!

Boom ——!

Waves, screams, mixed fences and the sound of houses collapsing, the scene was chaotic for a while. In the face of the anger of the sea, the entire port of the tide was destroyed in an instant. All of a sudden, there was a lot of grief.

The only thing to be happy about was that in the bone boat that crashed into the street, several familiar faces walked out of each other's arms. Although they were extremely embarrassed, the smiles on their faces for the rest of their lives easily infected everyone else.

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Where am I?

Slowly opening his eyes, Hablon looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him in a daze.

It's so high, it's big, it's flashing......

"You're awake. ”

The thick and powerful voice rolled in with a majestic momentum, and Hablon was suddenly startled and jumped up directly.

"Odin?Valhalla?!"

The voice that became so sharp with surprise that it made the Titan Guardian on the throne look impatient: "You reacted much faster than him. ”

Without saying a word, Hablon immediately raised his hand, but before the magic could surge, two golden spears crossed his chest from behind.

"But not as smart as him. Looking at the guide of the underworld who was subdued by Valkyra, Odin shook his head in disappointment, "I was taken by surprise by your arrival, but I can feel Hela's feeble anger. ”

"You have made me miss the opportunity to praise a noble warrior, what shall I do with you?"

"Uh-a-huh. Divine energy poured into his body along the spear that pierced through his chest, and the burning sting pain that pierced his whole body made Hablon tremble, and stared at his bloodshot eyes, and he retorted word by word, "Yes? But I, I don't see the slightest loss on your face. ”

"Treacherous villains, filthy hypocrites!"

"There you go. Ignoring Hablon's roar, Odin nodded to himself, "Fenreal hasn't eaten in a long time, you can do me a favor." ”

A flat smile, revealing indescribable coldness and indifference. Knowing that he could no longer get out of his current situation, Hablon cursed like crazy. However, Odin had already made a decision, and with Valkyra's drag, he soon left the temple with hatred and resentment.

The self-tolerant Odin showed not the slightest hint of anger at Hablon's offensive, his flat eyes slightly lowered and he stared at the floor intently. It is as if you can look through this golden temple and look at the gradually dissipating mist in the fjord.

Then, an incomprehensible smile slowly appeared on his face.

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Enjoying the cold sea breeze on the shores of Tide Harbor, Lanlos watched boredly as the skeletal battleships gradually returned to sea thanks to the efforts of the Vikus. Grabbing the lantern, Lanlos easily lifted the fog, and although the whole harbor still seemed dark, the long-lost sunlight brought warmth to the land and an open view.

At the same time, a group of strange guests were also brought in.

"By the way, that spell looks so powerful, what's its name?" Lanros turned his head to look at the upper-level elven ghost next to him who was tired in the sun.

"Ugh. Very uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to cover the dazzling noon sun, and the ghost paused, and quickly reacted and replied, "It's just a superficial use of plastic energy, not powerful." ”

"That range and lethality must meet the standard of Nine Rings magic, so don't be modest. Thinking back to the terrifying power of that meteor shower, Lanlos still feels a chill down his spine even now.

"Nine Rings?oh, you mean Sulama's arcane leveling standards, right? I didn't expect Elisander's proposal to be passed down to this day, and it seems that Nazaras was really short-sighted when he didn't accept her suggestion in the first place. ”

Although the conversation between the two did not seem to be on the same channel, the ghost's gesture of commenting on the history of the wild ten thousand years ago quietly expanded his thin back countless times.

"The meteor shower is at the limit of what Azeroth's magic net can endure, and according to her grading standards, it should be considered a nine-ring magic. ”

"You're too modest. "That spell, even if it is legendary magic, no one will question it. Roughly understanding the difficulty of learning this spell, Lanlos shook his head and did not continue to dwell on the topic.

"I'm more curious than this, how did those Hylagarhs catch you, Prince Farodis, with your arcane attainments?"

That's right, the seemingly weak elven youth in front of him is none other than Farodis, the city lord of Nazaras City, who dared to defy the world's condemnation and resist Aishara, and a powerful spellcaster who is not a legend but at least a half-step legend.

Hearing Lanlos's question, Prince Farodis smiled bitterly: "Actually, I wasn't caught by those Viku evil spirits, but ......"

Seeing that Lanlos had a deferential posture, the ghost prince exhaled a long and turbid breath, and spit out the truth very helplessly.

It all starts with the curse of Nazaras.

The Tide Stone of Gogones is an ancient artifact that existed since the beginning of the world, and its power has not only easily subverted the entire city, but also afflicted all the creatures in the city for countless years.

The remnants of Nazaras had dreamed of destroying the artifact, but for all these years, no matter what method they used, they had not been able to do so.

Not long ago, Broken Beach emerged from the bottom of the sea, and the powerful energy fluctuations that erupted from the Tomb of Sargeras were transmitted to every corner of the entire archipelago. As an arcane artist, the ghost of Nazaras in Asuna was the first to catch the movement of this terrifying energy.

Based on preliminary judgments, the scholars of Nazaras believe that this force is enough to destroy the Tide Stone of Gogonais, and in the worst case, there is a high probability that it will be able to destroy the curse that has lasted for 10,000 years.

One can imagine how excited these ghosts will be. So, they assembled an expedition party, and with the help of the Arcanists, they were able to get the team out of Asuna within a certain amount of time. However, if they don't return to the ruins of Nazaras within the time limit, the magic of the Tidestone of Gogones will tear them to shreds in no time.

As for Prince Farodis, he was just worried about the safety of this team, so he hid from everyone and quietly followed.

Yes, hide it from everyone......

Prince Farodis is simply a typical example of a king who has won and lost. After discovering the plot between Aeshara and Sargeras, he stood up alone against the reigning Elven Queen, and was regarded by almost everyone as a shameful traitor.

Even his people thought so, and his dastardly betrayal made Queen Azhara wrath-wrenching his people. As a result, the people blamed the stupidity of His Royal Highness for the desperate state of affairs.

Even his cronies left him. Even after 10,000 years, whenever he rubbed shoulders with his people, he was greeted not with respect, but with spit and angry scolding.

"Even so, you are still concerned about their safety?" Lan Luos looked incredulous, of course, not because of what happened to the other party, but because of the other party's behavior of repaying grievances with virtue, this kind of noble ...... that should only exist in the drama

"They are my people, and I have sworn to give everything I have for them. Farodis's voice was faint, as if discouraged, as if guilty, "But I lost my words, I, I can't ...... again"

"And then?"

"Then they found me and arrested me, saying they would keep me here and wait for the cursed power to tear me apart. ”

......Seeing that the young man's mood had subsided, Lanlos was silent, he really didn't know how to comfort the other party. After all, the other party is sad that he can still maintain that original intention for 10,000 years, and he is really embarrassed to say anything comforting, it is the class to get an axe.

Sure enough, Farodis quickly perked up, looked at the group of compatriots who were hiding far away, and said softly: "Thank you very much for your appearance, if it weren't for you, their fate can be imagined." ”

"At the same time, I have a reluctant request. The statute of limitations for magic is about to expire, and if you can, can you send us back to Asuna with the Nagfar?"