The night sky, close to dawn, is always the darkest, but today is an exception.

The woodland was lit up by fire, and countless corpses piled up and gradually turned to ashes in the raging flames.

Nalorak clenched his fists, anger causing his muscles to swell and tighten, and the terrifying might made the trolls around him involuntarily retreat.

The war was over before the army arrived, with Harraz dead and Ekilsson badly wounded and fleeing. Just two spellcasters, just one battalion strength, just one dragon eagle squad support......

"What a waste!" a low roar, Nalorak slapped his side, only to hear a boom, creaking and creaking, and the next moment, the tall trees with the big mouth of the bowl snapped.

Corona Village, located to the north of Sunscar Peak, next to Lake Elendal. Similar to the camp of the Far Traveler, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has abundant resources. Unfortunately, it was not suitable as a military stronghold.

The only way to march on a large scale was through the plains to the west, and the land was stretched thin for both retreat and support, with the only advantage being that Lake Elendal had been insulated from the invasion of large trolls.

With the help of the dragon eagle, the travelers swam in the water overnight and finally brought the entire army into the village.

It was not as quiet as ever, and thanks to Sylvanas's orders, the village was now bustling with activity. With half of the Windranger troops and the Sunfury Legion stationed nearby, and some reinforcements still on the way, thousands of High Elves gathered here, disciplined and ready to go, which was nothing short of spectacular.

"So, this is about to launch a general attack, isn't it?" Standing on the balcony of the tower, Lanlos looked at the long pointed and soft ears everywhere, and his blue eyes flickered in the light of dawn, either uneasy or determined, and the hidden immensity made people's blood boil.

"This is the king's order. On the other hand, Sylvanas, although it was indifferent on the surface, could also see the emotion in her eyes, "We will win and destroy Zuaman completely!"

For so many years, it was the most powerful and proactive war that Quel'Salas had started. The prosperity of the homeland made the hearts of all the High Elves standing here excited, and the thought that they would follow this army to completely eradicate those trolls in the future, everyone couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts.

Unfortunately, Lanlos couldn't see that scene anymore.

"Sorry to bother, but sir, the teleportation spell is ready. One of the mage's apprentices suddenly stepped forward, bowed apologetically to Sylvanas, and spoke to Lanros.

As soon as the words fell, the Ranger General's brows furrowed slightly: "Where are you going?"

"Of course, it's the academy, and don't forget that I'm a teaching assistant. Shrugging his shoulders, Lanlos turned around and was about to move forward, but his raised steps suddenly stopped in the air, "You can't be reluctant to me, right?"

"Definitely. Sylvanas nodded at Lanros's surprised gaze, but the seriousness on his face didn't give him the slightest hint of any frills, "You're a very good arcanist. ”

"Hey, suddenly so serious, I'm not used to it. ”

Hearing this, Sylvanas's mouth curled into a teasing smile: "If you are willing to join my army, I would be happy to talk to you about something less serious." ”

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, let's still meet again. With a haha, Lanlos waved his hand and walked away slowly under the guidance of the mage's apprentice.

Seeing the other disappear from view, Sylvanas turned his head and stared blankly at the end of the horizon for a long time......

The Tower of the Sun, bathed in the light of the sunwell on the other side of the strait, is like a golden sword that soars into the sky.

In the center of the hall, the floor was carved with twisted lines, forming a complex and obscure arcane array. As the surrounding magic power surged rapidly, the entire array suddenly bloomed with a gentle and charming lilac light, and the next moment, a strangely dressed elven mage became clear in his sight.

Teleporting to the Tower of the Sun, the first thing Lanlos did was take a deep breath.

The influence of the Well of the Sun on the High Elves is hidden in every aspect of life, especially for mages.

As a Titan, Azeroth is also a representative of arcane power, and the birth of the Well of Eternity dates back a long way. When she was discovered in the Pantheon, Void Cultists and the Elder Gods were still wreaking havoc in this world, establishing a kingdom of unspeakable fear, the Dark Empire.

But the Titans outstripped Azeroth's carrying capacity, and to prevent harm to his newborn compatriots, the gods of the Pantheon used Azeroth's own crust to create an army of massive minions.

Ethel & Vanier.

Ethel is forged of steel and can harness the power of storms, and Vaniel is forged of rock and has power from the earth.

They are collectively known as the Titan Creations.

The gods have endowed some powerful minions with unique appearances and powers, commanding them to command other Titans, and these creatures endowed with divine power are the guardians.

Led by the Guardians, the Titan Creations launched an onslaught on the Dark Empire, and the power of the True Gods made the army unstoppable, crushing the Elder Gods and their followers.

Even, these Titan creations banished all the elemental lords who were subservient to the Elder Gods to the elemental half-planes that were attached to Azeroth.

But when the Titans attack one of the most powerful of the Elder Gods, they discover that the creature is even more powerful than they ever imagined.

He is Asakhi!

He can even poison the minds of the Titan's creations, causing them to be fearful and evil.

Eventually, the gods, unable to accept defeat, finally decided to take matters into their own hands at the risk of endangering Azeroth.

Almansur, the father of the gods, rode a raging storm to descend on Azeroth, tearing Ashya off Azeroth's body with a single arm. Ashath died, but what Almansur didn't expect was that his tentacles had taken root too deeply in Azeroth, leaving a scar on the surface of Azeroth when the Father of the Gods removed him.

Unstable arcane energy poured out and flowed around the world, and this was the source of life for this newborn titan!

This made the gods realize that they could not use such an extreme method to eradicate the Elder Gods, and so, with the help of the Guardians, they imprisoned the rest of the Elder Gods.

As for the scar, the surging energy finally calmed down and was balanced by the Guardians' hard work day and night.

Because of the scars that left a lake of shimmering energy, the Guardians called it, the Well of Eternity.

The Well of the Sun was created by a bottle of water from the Well of Eternity brought out by Darth Rema, the original leader of the High Elves, and although it is not as powerful as the former, it is still the essence of the true god.

Whether it is powerful or brutal, mortals have no way to resist the subtle changes that this force has on themselves.

Moreover, the High Elves' dependence on arcane is like breathing, and having the Well of the Sun can certainly improve the High Elves' arcane affinity, so that Queldore can become a mage more easily and step on the peak of the caster, but once the Well of the Sun is lost, it will be a disaster for every Queldore......

"You're back. The familiar tone of indifference interrupted Lanlos's musings, who looked up at the sky, the edge of the floating platform, and Sorenia put her hands behind her back, looking at herself with an arrogant attitude.

However, after training for so long some time ago, Lan Luos has a certain understanding of this honest old dean. Facing the other party's gaze, he smiled instead.

With superior perceptual ability, he found that Sorenia's gaze looked scrutinizing, but it hid a hint of appreciation. Obviously, Lanlos's performance on the front line, the old dean must be clear.

"I received a notice from Verin, and I rushed back as soon as possible, anyway, what about others?"

"Verin, that poor boy won't pay me for the teleportation, and should be on his way to the Tirisfarda now. ”

"Well, isn't he a council leader? and the keeper of the Silent Library......

"Haha, that kid is because he has no money, so he will even rob his apprentice's job. ”

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