Madeven's hesitation made Madven even more dissatisfied, and a storm seemed to begin to brew on his face: "What's wrong, young trust?"

"We'll have to sort out the clutter first," Khadgar pretended to be relaxed, "and we don't want to make it too hard for Moros." We'll be right over. ”

"It's not an apprentice's duty to bargain," Medivan said, "and give it to me now." ”

No one moved. Garona said, "Why didn't he come in?"

yes, why?, Khadgar thought. "Can I ask a question, teacher?"

"What's the matter?" the Astral Mage snorted.

"Why did you give your dream to Gul'dan?" Khadgar asked, feeling a little tighter in his throat, "why did you go to see him, and tell him how he came to our world." ”

Medivan's gaze turned to Garona: "I didn't expect Gul'dan to even sue you for this." I have the impression that he is a smart man, not like so many mouths. ”

Garona was stared back at him, but this time Khadgar held her back. "I really don't know," she said. Until now......"

"Hmph, that's okay anyway. Alright, now you both come out for me. ”

"Why did you sue him for the way he came to our world?" Khadgar repeated the question.

"You'd better stop haggling with me!" Madivon interrupted.

"Why did you bring orcs into this world?" Khadgar's tone bordered on pleading.

"It's none of your business, kid. Come out!right now!" The astral mage's face sank.

"It's an honor, my lord," Khadgar's tone suddenly became sarcastic and scathing, "no, I'm not going out. ”

Medivan erupted. "Son, I want you ......," he said, as he walked into the room.

In the blink of an eye, sparks flew everywhere, and the old mage's body was immediately filled with electric light, submerging him in a curtain of light. The astral mage was forced to stagger back and raise his hands to chant the incantation.

"What?" said Garona.

"Guardian Rune Enchantment Array," Khadgar said hurriedly, "can trap any demon." Astral mages can't get through. ”

"But it only works against demons, doesn't it?" unless ......" Garona looked at Khadgar in horror, "no," she said, "can this circle stop him?"

Khadgar remembered the scarecrow that had destroyed the barrier in the towers of Stormwind, and he shook his head as he looked at the electric light in the doorway.

He shouted to the astral mage, "That's how Hagra and Hajarin died, right? And Jaziba? And the others? You did it, right?

"They're far from the truth than you are, kid," said the astral mage trapped in the light curtain, gritting his teeth, "but I still have to be careful. I've forgiven your curiosity for your youth, and I've always felt loyal—" His words were interrupted by the Guardian Enchantment—and I've always felt that loyalty is still a vital thing in this world. ”

Medivan approached them step by step, and the barrier erupted with even more blazing light, and Khadgar could see that Medivan's outstretched hand was constantly distorting the energy field of the barrier. Medivan's beard seemed to be lit, and wisps of green smoke emanated from his forehead, resembling a sheep's horn.

Khadgar's heart sank, and he realized that he was seeing another Medivan. This image belongs to the second shadow. It took over the body of its most beloved teacher.

"It's almost breached," Garona said.

Khadgar gritted his teeth, "Sooner or later." He's pouring magic into the barrier in an attempt to break it. ”

"Didn't you say that nothing could break through it?" the orc asked.

"He's the Guardian of Tirisfa," Khadgar said, "and he's omnipotent. That's just a matter of time. ”

"So, can we escape?" asked Garona, frightened.

"The only exit is behind him," Khadgar said.

Garona looked around the room, "If we blow up a wall, won't there be a new exit?" ”

Khadgar shook his head as he looked at the excessively thick marble walls.

"Anyway, something has to be done!"

"I'll try my way," Khadgar said. Before their eyes, Medivan's body grew taller and more twisted, and surrounded by lightning, smoked towards the two of them.

He struggled to calm down, constantly gathering magical energy. Repeating the same action he had done a few minutes earlier, chanting the incantation in a non-human voice, and soon, he compressed his energy into a shining ball of light. Release!

"Create a vision," Khadgar said, "bring here those who have fought against this beast!"

For the next moment, Khadgar was a little overwhelmed, and he thought his spell had gone wrong, teleporting the two to the observatory at the top of the tower. But that's not the case, because it's night around them. A woman's voice echoed through the air, an angry, domineering voice.

"How dare you hit your mother?!" Egwene shouted, her face contorted with anger.

Egwen stood at one end of the balconie and Medivan at the other. The Madwin he had known all along—tall, proud, but a little melancholy. Neither she nor the past Medivan cared about Khadgar and Garona's appearance. It was only then that Khadgar realized that Medivan was also present, crackling and emitting electric light by a wall. The two in the past also ignored him, but now Medivan is watching the stage play in front of him intently. (To be continued.) )