Seeing Stella Gossa carrying Salaan and Valera away, Elisandr looked down at Kael'thas beside him with a strange expression.

"You Quel'Salas...... Have a good relationship with the Dragons? ”

Kael'thas paused for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "It's not bad, but it's not that good." ”

"Our main contact with the Dragons comes from Salian and his mother...... I'll talk about this topic in detail when I have time to do so. ”

Elisander nodded knowingly, looking at the clear night sky with a rather complicated look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"It's been 10,000 years, and I've been busy exploring time, but I haven't been able to see the nature of Van Dos, maybe ...... Did I really get the center of gravity wrong? ”

……

Flying in the air, the three of them could still see and hear the huge movement coming from the noble district.

In terms of hard power, Aitaeus and Van Dos are in between.

However, Aitaeus had never seen strange necromancy before, on the contrary, Vandows knew Aitaeus very well about Aitaeus's astral arts.

With each other at odds, Aitaeus soon fell to the upper hand in a one-on-one battle, and could only fight and retreat in the noble district of Noda, trying to lure Vandus to the big families that were sitting in charge of the old monsters.

Van Dos was not stupid, he deliberately avoided the family that would pose a threat to him, and specifically arrested those nobles who were not too big or small to restrict Aitaus's actions.

In Aitaus's understanding, Sulama's prosperity depended on the support of these nobles, and he could not sit idly by and watch the children of the nobles, who were already small in number, die.

This weakness happened to be grasped by the uninhibited Vandos, who took the opportunity to abolish Aitaeus's left arm.

Aitaeus, who was already out of the upper hand, had no power to fight back, so he could only barely hold on, hoping to get reinforcements from Elisandr.

"Aang!"

The sound of a dragon's roar coming from above startled both sides of the war, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Boom!"

Vandows hurriedly gave up his attack and flew back, a figure slamming into the ground in front of him, and the luxurious marble floor of the noble district was trampled out of a deep pit.

The impact of the unidentified object slammed the unsuspecting Aithaus backwards, and he was grabbed by the hem of his robe as he flew into the air.

Aitaeus didn't know who it was, but a deliberately muffled female voice could be heard near him.

"If you don't want to die, evacuate quickly, and we'll take care of it here."

On the other side, Sarjan, who had fallen from a high altitude, had already started a war with Van Doss.

Vandos's Arcanist level is 52, which is quite a bit worse than Elisandr, but he has a level 18 Necromancer (Cripple) class.

'What the hell is a remnant......

From the rank, it can be roughly seen that although Van Dos has learned the power of death, he does not know how to use it reasonably, and eighty percent of them are taught by no one and taught by themselves.

Although his character is terrible, Saray also has to admit that Vandos is indeed very talented in the way of spells.

Relying on the other people's ignorance of the power of death, Vandos still showed his teeth and claws when facing Sarjan, with an offensive and undefended posture.

"So brave?"

Sarley was a little speechless, and he ate a Vandos's death energy bomb, and slashed Quircera, who was wrapped in death power, into his head.

The power of death with the same origin cancels each other out, and is not forcibly attenuated like the astrology of Aitaeus.

"What?!"

By the time Vandows realizes something is wrong, it's too late to dodge.

"Whew!"

Although Van Dos shifted his body as far sideways as he could at the last minute, Sarjan's greatsword still cut off his left hand.

"Wow~"

Looking at the arm that fell to the ground stained with blood, Sarian deliberately sneered viciously: "Now you and Aitaeus are back on the same running line. ”

"Ahhhh

The sharp pain of the severed arm caused the pampered Vandos to let out a pig-killing scream, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You...... Why is it ......"

Saljan had no habit of explaining to the enemy the source of his strength, taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life.

With the loss of an arm, Vandos's combat effectiveness was obviously greatly affected.

Seeing Sarren raise his greatsword and approach further, the retreating Vandos hysterically unleashed a series of energy bullets, which were mixed with the three powers of arcane, necromancy, and holy light.

Sarren: "...... You're really a special talent, and so will the Holy Light? ”

Roughly erecting his weapon to block the vital point of the head, Sarjan had no idea of retreating at all, and rushed in front of Van Dos who was trying to escape with the composite energy projectile that split his head and covered his face.

"What the hell are you!"

As he dodged backwards, Vandows was a little devastated, he had never seen such a fierce enemy eating and attacking.

In the past, when he dueled with other Arcanists, he would use each other's moves, usually using various types of magical shields to block enemy attacks.

"Haven't seen a real fight? You think you're playing at home! ”

Since he was a child, Salian didn't know how many of these academic mages who could only play theory and learn from each other, and when it came to the actual combat of fighting to the death, there was a high probability that they would be numb on the spot.

Resisting the spell backlash, he released three flashes in succession, and the distance between Vandos and Sarren had already opened up more than twenty meters.

"Blood-driven, mana amplification!"

At the critical moment, Van Dos can still be ruthless, he just lacks actual combat experience.

Forcibly squeezing the magic from the blood of his severed arm, Vandos built the portal in just one second.

By the time Sarjan took the starting position of the charge, Vandos had already stepped into the portal.

"Damn untouchables, I'll make you pay ......"

"Want to run?"

The moment Sarjan stepped on the ground with his left foot, a huge sound rushed out of his throat at the same time.

"Roar!!"

The sonic blast of the dragon's roar sent the unsuspecting Vandows to the brink and nosebleeds.

The portals that had already been formed were also affected, and the originally stable spatial passages began to fluctuate violently, and finally disappeared due to their unstable structure.

Before Vandos could recover from his dizziness, Sarjan burst in front of him, grabbed his throat with his unsworded left hand, and thrust Vandos backwards against the outer wall of a noble mansion with the force of the charge.

"Ahem!"

The mage's physique was far from being comparable to that of a melee warrior like a warrior, and Van Doss, who had been roared out of internal injuries, spurted out a mouthful of blood the moment he hit the wall.

"Boom!"

With his hands empty, Sarren's rocket hammer slammed into Vandos's forehead, finally causing him to roll his eyes and faint.

By the time Valera settled Aitaeus and Stellagossa landed on the ground, the battle was over.

The two looked at each other rather speechlessly, and shrugged their shoulders with a wry smile.

"You called him a reckless man, but you really didn't wronged him."

"Right? Once this guy is enthusiastic, he doesn't know what risk control and cooperation are. ”

It was clear that Vandos was taller than Sarren, but Sarjan walked over with one hand around his neck like a chicken.

"What are you two muttering?"

"Let's go, let's go say hello to Elisandr and Kael'thas first, and then we'll make a trip to Asuna and leave this guy to Farodis to deal with."

By grabbing the large hand around Vandos's neck, Sarren drained all the death power stored in his body.

This halfway monk didn't know how he realized the power of death, and was very inefficient at using this energy, which was completely different from the arcane.

The two hits of his three-legged cat can only scare people who come into contact for the first time and don't understand the nature of the power of death.

If Vandos had confidently confronted Saljan without the power of death, Saléan would not have been able to defeat him alone, and would have needed the support of Valilla and Stella Gosa.

By the time Elisandr had settled Aitaeus, who had dislocated one of his arms, arrived at the scene, the battle was already over.

When he saw Vandos, who was caught in Sarren's hands, with a broken arm, a broken head, and bleeding from his seven orifices, Elisand's footsteps paused slightly.

"Prince Kael'thas, this ...... Saljan Deepshadow, who the hell is he? ”

"Huh? Didn't I say it before? ”

Kael'thas patted his forehead in annoyance.

"Sarean's mother is a dragon, he is half dragon, and he is also a baron of Quel'Thalas, and when he returns to the country, his father should elevate his title to viscount."

Elisandr and Talisa's expressions were somewhat strange: "This kind of ...... A straightforward person can also be a nobleman in Quel'Thalas? ”

Kael'thas smiled disapprerovingly: "Of course not, otherwise those old nobles will make a fuss." ”

"Two years ago, after the kingdom was rebuilt after the war, Quel'Salas decided to stop the old ways and make a major reform of Quel'Thalas."

"Some of the old traditions of the past are no longer suitable for today's new era, so throw away what should be lost."

Elisander looked at Salajan's eyes with a thoughtful look: "It's no longer suitable for the new era...... ? ”