Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Since the founding of the Council of Tirisfal, this shadowy organization has been secretly hunting down the demons that sneak into Azeroth.

The mages of the Tirisfal Council felt powerless to fight against the extraordinary species of demons as mortals. After years of research, they came up with a tricky way.

Temporarily pour the power of members of the council into one of them, allowing that person to gain powerful power in a short period of time, thereby defeating some powerful demons.

But this method has too many restrictions. When holding the power transfer ceremony, the members of the parliament need to be very close. Once they are far away, the power will be re-dispersed.

When transferring power, the person who receives the power needs to bear the oppression of violent power that does not belong to him at all times, endure discomfort and pain to fight the enemy, and the members of the parliament who transfer the power must also take huge risks on the battlefield to continue to transfer power to others.

In the face of ordinary demons, and even some powerful but not very flexible demons, gathering strength in this way can play a decisive role.

But the years-long power transmission ritual of the Tirisfal Council suffered a heavy blow in the face of a dreadlord.

"Caslanatier?"

Andrea rubbed his chin in confusion, "I haven't heard of this name before, so it shouldn't be a core member of the Nathrezim clan, right?"

Prism, wearing a red hood, nodded lightly, "Although the strength is good, it is still a long way from Varimathras and Tichondrius."

"Caslanatier inherited the cunning nature of the Dread Demon King family. He discovered the huge hidden danger of the power transmission ceremony of the Tirisfal Council. He bypassed the person who received the power, and specifically looked for the weak mage behind to attack."

Kaslanatier is the strongest enemy the Tirisfal Council has ever faced. The members sent to encircle and suppress him are all elites in the Council, and Eldin Lighthand, who is the bearer of power, is one of them. stand out.

But the dreaded demon king didn't fight Aldin head-on at all. He cut the back row surreptitiously, attacked the members of the Tirisfal Council who were transmitting power frantically, greatly weakened the power of the ritual, and easily killed the weak Aldin. Man.

If it wasn't for a half-elf up-and-comer who stood up and desperately held back Caslanatier's pursuit, the entire council would have been wiped out by now.

"The second attack of the Tirisfal Council did not use the ceremony. Many members of the Council fought on their own, and were defeated by Kaslanatier one by one, and returned in a disastrous defeat."

Andrea nodded. That amazingly talented half-elf should be the first-generation guardian Alodi. If there is no accident, the guardian ceremony passed down from generation to generation by the Tirisfal Council will officially appear soon.

"In addition, we also intercepted an uncertain intelligence."

Prism paused and continued, "It is said that there are high-level officials in Dalaran colluding with the demons. The whereabouts of the Tirisfal Council and the next plan are almost completely transparent in the eyes of Kaslanatier."

"oh?"

Andrea raised his eyebrows. With the style of the Dreadlord who is good at manipulating people's hearts and playing tricks, this situation is not surprising.

Dalaran advocates free research, and it is only a matter of time before the unlimited freedom will attract mages who covet the power of demons.

"Heh~ Dalaran."

Andrea sneered and leaned back in the chair, "Freedom does not mean unrestrained indulgence. Since you can't control the collusion between your own people and demons, for the safety of Azeroth, let others manage it for you."

...

Since its establishment, Dalaran has attracted a large number of human mages who have been discriminated against in various city-states.

Although the Kirin Tor Council of Six began to gradually regulate the behavior of mages after its establishment, due to Dalaran's own free research concept, even the speaker has no right to control the normal research of mages in the city.

Arcane, nature, death, shadow, and even the power of light that has only recently become popular in Lordaeron, Dalaran has corresponding spells for in-depth research.

Andrea didn't know where she had heard a word.

Mage is one of the best and most deadly professions in the world.

Mages who are overly thirsty for knowledge usually lack a moral bottom line. Most of the early human mages were discriminated against in the major states. It is not uncommon for them to gradually become psychologically distorted after a long life of aggrieved lives.

As a member of the Council of Six in the Kirin Tor, Rudolph Obermann possesses a strong personal strength. Except for the contemporary speaker, he is confident that no one in Dalaran is his opponent.

The research on the arcane has hit a bottleneck, and Rudolph began to study other forms of power, trying to see if he could help himself break through the bottleneck by analogy.

Rudolph was one of the first hundred mages who were taught by the high elves. He was 200 years old this year and he was the longest-lived among all the mages in Dalaran.

But he is not satisfied with this, there is still too much knowledge to be interpreted, too many subjects to be studied, and a mere 100-year human life span is simply not enough for him.

For this reason, Rudolph asked a colleague who was also a member of the Hundred-Mage Corps for a method of immortality a few years ago.

Yes, eternal life.

As far as Rudolph knew, almost all of his former colleagues had been buried in the ground, except for him, only one person survived by adopting an alternative way of immortality.

Meri Winterwind, the first intelligent undead and the first lich in the history of Azeroth.

Merry was unfortunately killed in the troll war, and was resurrected as an undead by the high elf mage when the war was urgent, and joined the battle again.

After the war, Meri followed Ardogan to Dalaran. After the mages caused the chaos of the demon invasion, he chose to join the Tirisfal Council to secretly protect Azeroth.

The undead Merry is no longer subject to lifespan restrictions, Rudolph is very jealous of this, he repeatedly asked Merry for the method of transforming into a lich through private channels between the two, but he always returned without success.

At that time, the high elves were forced to make an exception and used unstandardized death spells on Merry. Afterwards, they repeatedly told Merry not to spread the use of death spells, otherwise it would inevitably cause a huge disaster.

The upright Meri agreed, and he has been silently keeping the secret of the undead. Even though Rudolph, a colleague, asked for it many times, his attitude did not change.

Seeing the end of his life, Rudolph became more and more irritable.

Just at this time, a dreadlord who sneaked into Dalaran to destroy discovered his anxiety, and the subsequent development was very logical.

Rudolph did not ask Meri for a way to transform into a lich, but asked him about the situation of hunting demons through a personal relationship, and said that he also had the idea of ​​joining in the assistance.

Meili rejected the requests of his former colleagues many times, and felt somewhat uncomfortable. Although he did not agree to his request to join the Tirisfal Council, he still inadvertently revealed some information about the Tirisfal Council during his normal exchanges.

It was these seemingly inconspicuous intelligence that caused Eldin, an outstanding talent of the Tirisfal Council, to die at the hands of the Dreadlord, and this feat also allowed Rudolph to get what he wanted.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Rudolph's mage tower is full of corpses, and mage apprentices who have been sucked into mummies are everywhere.

Sensing the surge of evil energy in his body and the renewed vitality of his body, Rudolph took a deep breath, "Is this evil energy? What a wonderful and powerful force, I have gained a second life!"

"Hmph~ Sure enough, a traitor has appeared."

A cold snort came from outside the rooftop on the top floor of Rudolph's Mage Tower, and a figure with purple-black light all over his body was suspended in the air strangely, with gold-rimmed black pupils staring majestically at the astonished Rudolph.