For an old monster like Elisandr, who has come back to life from ancient times, dragons are not as mysterious as modern people think.

In the Battle of the Ancients, the five dragon clans all sent a large number of clansmen to participate.

Although Surama had raised the barrier early to avoid the battle, at least she knew about the dragons' full involvement, and the betrayal of Nesario that had surprised everyone.

The illusion of time created by Elisander is somewhere between the real and the unreal, and those trapped in the illusion can only rely on self-knowledge to maintain their fighting power.

To put it simply, only abilities that exist in reality can be brought into the illusion and used, and cannot be created out of nothing.

Sarean's ability to transform into a dragon in a fantasy realm shows that he already has this ability in reality.

"Does it matter?"

Carrying Quirsera on his shoulder, Saray smiled disapprerovingly, "If you can only use the Eye of Almansur to this extent, it will disappoint me. ”

Living to the age of Elisander has long passed the stage where he will be easily provoked.

However, as the leader of the Children of the Night, it is necessary for Elisandr to respond to the doubts of others.

With the doubts that were temporarily suppressed in her heart, Elisander's hands were closed, and a purple ball of energy gradually expanded between the palms of her hands.

"Whether you are a dragon or not, you are powerless in the face of the power of the Pillar of Creation."

"Feel the power of time!"

Salaen had never fought someone who had the power of time before.

Now that he has decided to participate in the dispute between the Bronze Dragon and the Eternal Dragon in the future, Sarjan will sooner or later need to face those black-skinned dragons who play with time, and it is just right to use Elisandr to simulate the test.

From Kael'thas's point of view, since he can't convince the stubborn Elisandr to change his mind for the time being, it is better to let go of Saljan and rush it, maybe there will be a turnaround.

"Buzz!"

The power of the Eye of Almansur spread around Elisander, and Kael'thas, who was vigilant in his heart, subconsciously clenched the flaming blow on his waist.

However, this time, the spell did not work on a wide area, but concentrated all the power on Sarean alone.

Under the worried gaze of Stella Gossa and Valeera, Sarren maintained a position of half a step forward with his left foot, as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button, and remained motionless in place.

After freezing Sarren, Elisander didn't intend to take his life, and released an arcane missile casually, just wanting to leave a wound on Sarren's body as a lesson.

Just as the arcane missile struck him in the abdomen, Sarjan, who should have remained imprisoned, suddenly broke free.

"Humph......"

Elisander's mana strength was impressive, and the seemingly inconspicuous arcane missile exploded a large field of blood on Sarean's lower abdomen.

With a muffled grunt in pain, Sarren jumped high as if nothing happened, red blood beads spilling into the air with his movements.

"What?!"

Elisandr was so confident in his control that Saljan was supposed to be confined for at least ten seconds, but he only paused for less than three seconds.

The wound in the abdomen had stopped bleeding as soon as Salian jumped into the air, and although it still looked bloody, it actually had little effect.

Elisander's mind was a little confused, but in the face of Salajan coming from the air, she still calmly raised her hand to release the time shield.

Quercela was visibly slowed down as he cut through the sandy shield, and Elisander took the opportunity to take a step back and readjust.

"I see."

Sarjan, who stopped in place, shook his left hand thoughtfully: "Is this the effect of the time spell, it is indeed quite magical." ”

Sarean could clearly feel that there was a temporarily uncontrollable force in his body protecting him, which canceled out the effect of Elisander's spell to a certain extent.

'Is the power of the bronze dragon hidden in the recessive gene......

Salian smiled at Elisander, "I probably understand the power and effect of your spells, come on!" Round 2! ”

Excluding maneuverable skills such as charging and heroic leaping, the Warrior is always a short-legged melee class.

If Elisandr uses the acceleration and deceleration ability of the time spell to adjust his own ability and the enemy's mobility, relying on the ability of the warrior alone, it is really difficult for Saléan to catch up with her, and there is a high probability that he will be kite-flying the whole time.

It was in order to avoid this situation that Salian deliberately took the druid profession at the same time.

Compared to short-legged fighters, druids are significantly more mobile.

At the realm of Elisunder, unless it is a powerful large-scale spell, common single spells can already be released without spells.

But no matter what, she will have a corresponding forward swing before casting the spell.

Seeing Elisandr raise his hand to cast a spell, Salian instinctively rolled out to the side and forward, and before he could get up, he turned into a silver wolf with snowy fur.

"Whew!"

In the process of galloping at full speed with the slender and vigorous four wolf legs, Salian subconsciously roared a distant and desolate wolf howl.

As he was about to cast a spell, Elisander suddenly felt that he was being targeted by some kind of high-ranking being, and the silver wolf's cunning eyes seemed to have another will attached to it.

'Is this ......'

The Silver Wolf running at full speed made it difficult for Elisandr to lock onto his target, and he had to try to use the Time Spell to slow down the area of effect to limit Sarjan's mobility.

However, the power of this wide-area time spell is too dispersed to have a substantial impact on the resistant Sarren.

Finally burst in front of Elisander, the silver wolf had just raised his front paws to attack, but Elisander disappeared in place with a flash of light.

"Just waiting for your trick!"

Saljan is experienced in combat, and he learned how to deal with a mage's flashing technique during an early brawl with a man in Quel'Thalas.

In the past, when fighting mages, Sarjan would deliberately leave the charge skill for emergency.

But not anymore.

As Elisandr flashed forward through Salaan to the other side of the field, Sarean's body changed again.

A giant bear standing 5 meters tall appeared in the center of the field, raising its claws just enough to reach Elisander.

"Tsk! It's really troublesome to deal with a profession like a druid. ”

"But what's even more troublesome is this kid's time spell resistance, did he calculate this point before deliberately provoking me?" ’

Since the lockdown of Sulama, Elisandr hadn't actually touched anyone for 10,000 years, and he felt a distinct sense of rustiness in the middle of the battle.

Not only Elisander, but Tarissa was also aware of this problem before, which strengthened her idea of opening up to the outside world.

Azeroth has become turbulent again, and the Children of the Night can no longer continue to isolate themselves from the country, and should actively communicate with other countries in all aspects, so that Sulama's army can also get the opportunity to train in actual combat, and gradually regain its former combat effectiveness.

"Alright, that's it."

Using the Time Illusion clone again to dodge Sarjan's giant blows, Elisandr finally shouted impatiently to stop.

"Due to your special constitution, my time spell can't cause you significant damage, but you don't want to hit me easily."

"Unless I go all out without risking your life, it's just a waste of time for this fight to continue."

Sareyan is self-aware, and Elisandr has always had reservations and didn't go all out.

If it really annoys her, the final winner of this battle with a lot of different levels will definitely be Elisander.

After all, the Grand Magister Elisandr is not only a time spell.

As soon as he saw it, Salaan took it back and Quelcera nodded.

"It's okay, Surama will become Quel'Thalas's ally sooner or later, so there's no need to hurt the peace between them."

"I hope you think carefully about what the people of Sulama really want, and don't continue to indulge in false illusions of time."

"False?"

Alisander frowned and retorted, "I don't think the scenes presented in those timelines are fake, I ......"

"Even if it's true, what can it be?"

The fight was over, but Salian did not give up his intention to convince Elisander, and his momentum was still full of aggression.

"That's what happened on another timeline, and it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with Surama now."

Saljan's eyes were meaningful: "Don't think I'm just talking about it, Nozdorm, the Keeper of Time, is indeed fascinated by time, and he should be hiding in a certain timeline to think about life now." ”

"Don't be fooled by a fate that doesn't belong to you, you have to live in the present moment and cherish the things that really exist around you, rather than pinning your hopes on an ethereal 'future'."

"The world is constantly changing, even one more breath may change the direction of the future, and trying to find the most perfect path is just an impossible delusion after all."

"Archmagister, it's time for you to wake up from your self-indulgent idealism."

"Life is imperfect, but it is precisely because of imperfection and uncertainty that the future with infinite possibilities will be colorful."