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Elisande's superstition about the timelines displayed by the Eye of Aman'Thul has been deeply rooted in his bones.

Under Talisa's anxious attention, Elisande's expression changed for a while, but he still couldn't make up his mind to officially open Suramar and reach an all-round cooperation with Quel'Thalas.

"Prince Kael'thas, allow me to think about it again."

Kael'thas was a little disappointed with Elisande's indecision, but she didn't expect to talk about this, and she still had doubts about whether to open to the outside world.

Just when Kael'thas was about to reluctantly agree, Sharlayan suddenly stood up.

"Clang!"

Pulling out the great sword inserted into the ground, Sharlayan pointed the tip of the sword at Elisande with a rebellious expression.

"It seems that you are still obsessed with your obsession, so let me learn what you have learned from the Eye of Aman'Thul."

The corners of Kael'thas' eyebrows twitched: "Sharlayan, don't make trouble, let the great magister think about it."

Sarlayan looked at Elisande and smiled disdainfully: "Your Highness, don't you understand? This great magister has been fascinated by the power of the Pillar of Creation, and he is deeply trapped in the cycle of time. "

"If we can't wake her up as soon as possible, Suramar will be closed to the outside world again sooner or later, and everything we do will be useless."

Elisande turned his eyes to Sharlayan with a gloomy face: "Young man, do you really think that I have no temper because you provoke me again and again?"

"ha!"

Sharlayan's fighting spirit soared, and he retracted the great sword and held the hilt with both hands.

"You're so old, you're superstitious about the false picture displayed by a mere artifact. Let me crush your fantasy and show you the bloody reality!"

"I would like to know if the name Sharlayan Deep Shadow has appeared on many timelines you have observed!"

Talisa, Serana and the others did not expect that Sharlayan would be so reckless, without fear, to challenge the great magister who holds the Pillar of Creation.

Sharlayan had already observed it with Eagle Eye, and Elisande's Arcanist level was as high as 59, which was only one step away from the limit of mortals.

It is probably because of her excessive obsession with the Eye of Aman'Thul that she has delayed her continuous improvement of her own strength, otherwise Elisande is likely to become a mortal superpower at the same level as Malfurion and Tyrande.

After the battle with Trilliax, Sharlayan's level has risen to 46, and there is a 13-level gap with Elisande.

Moreover, Elisande holds the Titan artifact, and her actual combat power will be stronger than her level.

Kael'thas couldn't understand why Sharlayan insisted on provoking Elisande regardless of the strength gap between the two sides.

"Young man, your courage is commendable, but your choice is too reckless. Let me teach you for Prince Kael'thas what it means to respect your predecessors."

Elisande's expression gradually became calm. In contrast, her eyes took on a deep purple hue.

The Eye of Aman'Thul was still placed in the center of the Nightwell, and it was impossible for Elisande to interrupt the city's power supply to take it out to fight the enemy.

But even if he can't control it with his own hands, Elisande, who has studied the Eye of Aman'Thul for many years, can remotely call part of its power.

When meeting Elisande's magnificent purple eyes, Sharlayan, who was about to charge, suddenly felt his world spin.

When he lowered his center of gravity and stabilized his body again, the scene before him was quite different from before.

He is no longer located on the upper floors of the Night Tower, but in a huge city that is far more prosperous than Suramar is today.

Dozens of dark green meteorites fell from the sky with a long tail flame, and fell to all parts of the city amidst the panic-stricken cries of the night elves in the city.

After these meteorites landed, they caused a lot of aftermath, and a large number of exquisite night elf-style buildings were shaken and collapsed.

This is not the end.

The falling meteorite unfolded itself very strangely, turning into a huge structure made of green flames and stones.

[Isn't this the usual hellfire washing of the Burning Legion? 】

[By the way, where is this? fantasy? How could there be the Burning Legion in this era? 】

Sharlayan looked around thoughtfully. There were many hideous monsters with fleshy wings flying over the city. They showed no obvious hostility towards the residents in the city.

Even those hellfires didn't break into the city, but took big strides towards the outer circle of the city.

Sharlayan: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Suramar during the War of the Ancients."

"That's right."

Elisande's distant voice came from beyond the sky, Sharlayan's vision blurred, and he was transferred from the city center to another place in the next second.

Compared with the relatively peaceful city of Suramar, what Sharlayan saw now was a scene like hell.

Countless demons are besieging a castle that is leaking everywhere, and huge hellfire will fall from the sky from time to time.

"This is... Black Rook Castle?"

Although the appearance was quite different, Sharlayan recognized it by relying on his familiarity with Black Rook Castle.

"You actually know Black Rook Castle, it's rare."

Elisande, who didn't know where to hide, said aloofly: "Experience the weight of time for yourself, and experience the tragic battles that have taken place in the past."

"Time... heh~"

There was a sneer on Sharlayan's face: "Don't think I can't see it, this is just a false illusion created by you combined with the power of the Eye of Aman'Thul, but... whatever."

"boom!"

Sharlayan jumped straight from the city wall into the atrium of Black Rook Castle where demons gathered.

"Roar!!"

Due to the attack boost attached to the dragon's roar, Sharlayan has habitually raised his hands and roared.

Under the shock of the sonic attack of the dragon's roar, the edge of the fantasy world fluctuated slightly.

The physical fitness of the demon was far superior to that of ordinary people. The roar of the giant dragon only made them pause for a moment, and then they took up the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Sharlayan who dared to provoke him with a ferocious expression.

This illusion should have been experienced by Elisande himself, and all aspects have been restored very well. The demon guard wielding a big sword looks very realistic.

"clang!"

Putting Quel Sela in front of him to block the several weapons attacking him, Sharlayan used his force to counter the shock and at the same time slashed out revenge, and first dealt with a demon guard who rushed to the front.

Felguard is the backbone of the Burning Legion.

In layman's terms, it is a high-level miscellaneous soldier.

Every demon guard has at least level 35. It is not difficult to deal with it individually, but there are too many of them.

Although Sharlayan looked reckless, he would not easily joke with his life in battle.

While fighting and retreating, Sharlayan made sure that no more than 4 demon guards would appear around him at the same time.

Relying on his strong physique from the Dragon Clan, he insisted on standing firm among the enemy group, and some minor injuries would heal automatically soon.

The temporary comrades around Sharlayan changed one after another, and most of the soldiers in Black Rook Castle lasted less than 10 minutes.

When shifting the battlefield and retreating to the castle tower, Sharlayan unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Jarod Shadowsong, right next to Kurtalos Ravencrest, who was killing everyone.

Because this is just an illusion, the expressions of all NPCs look a little stiff.

Sharlayan: "This is endless, help me find a way, how to break through this illusion?"

[Either find the core of the illusion, or forcefully break it. 】

[This illusion is in a mess due to endless battles. It is not easy to find the core. I suggest breaking it directly with force. 】

[Xiao Sa, do you still remember the boundary that fluctuated after being affected by the roar of the dragon? Go there and break through the illusion forcibly! 】

"Just what I want!"

Driven by the increasingly condensed power of the red dragon in his body, Sharlayan jumped off the castle tower and transformed into a young dragon with golden scales in mid-air.

"Huh?"

Elisande, who was paying attention all the time, let out a voice of surprise from outside the illusion.

Before she could think carefully, Sharlayan in dragon form took a deep breath.

"hold head high!!"

By highly compressing the power of nature, Sharlayan spewed out a stream of flames of life, leaving a burning trail in the courtyard of Black Rook Castle. A large number of demons were affected and burned to charcoal on the spot.

After clearing a path and finding the border of the illusion, Sharlayan concentrated his firepower and once again used the dragon's breath for explosive output.

"Ding!"

As the first crack appeared on the boundary of the enchantment, the illusion was quickly broken through, and all the pictures in front of him turned into memory fragments and scattered away.

After the illusion was shattered, Sharlayan's consciousness reawakened in his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Elisande with a surprised face and twinkling eyes a few steps away.

"You... are the Dragon Clan?"