Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Creevey, you lead the councilors and the lawbreakers to guard this place, Silvermoon City should send people here soon," Beloval said, watching the dwindling number of demons, "I'll go in and help His Majesty the King. "

Creevey Windrunner nodded, and under his guidance, the demons outside the hall were quickly cleaned up by the spells of the mages, and the green portals were also destroyed one after another. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but They looked worriedly at the main hall behind them again. Two beams of light had shot up into the sky since Belovar entered the main hall.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the distant sky.

Some elves couldn't wait to release eagle eye, and then recognized those black dots as elves riding dragon hawks, and then cheered. Creevey looked up to the sky expectantly, hoping that these Dragonhawk knights could bring some good news.

Those elves riding dragonhawks soon landed in front of them, and there were still traces of battle on the armor and some green blood of demons.

The lawbreaker beside Creevey happily crossed the line of defense when he saw the person coming, and asked loudly, "Claude, how is Silvermoon City?"

The elf replied: "The chaos has basically subsided, and the traitors have all been executed. But our losses were very heavy. A large number of buildings were burned down, and many compatriots died at the hands of the demons."

Although the councilors who heard the news were already mentally prepared, they still found it difficult to accept. After all, since the formation of the Great Barrier, no enemy has been able to directly attack Silvermoon City for thousands of years.

At this time, Creevey said: "Okay, Claude, you lead the injured Lawbreaker and the MPs to retreat by boat, and the rest will follow me in to support His Majesty the King!"

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In the hall on the other side, Beloval walked in cautiously. He saw several elf remains scattered around. The king was leaning on the wall with a pale face. On the opposite side was a demon who was seriously injured leaning on a pillar. He took a closer look, and recognized that it was Fenrir Daywalker through the remaining ornaments on his waist.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Belovar, you're here." Anasteria barely straightened up after seeing the person coming, and asked a little tiredly, "How is it going outside? Is there any news from Silvermoon City?"

"Your Majesty, all the demons outside have been wiped out, and a messenger has also been sent from Silvermoon City. It should be nothing serious."

Before Anasteria could reply, Fenrir Daywalker laughed when he heard this: "A devil is a devil. I can't even do this little thing well. It seems that I have to do it myself."

After speaking, without waiting for Anasteria and Belovar to react, he reached out and used his own blood to activate the magic circle that had been prepared, and a green spar burst out from the space rift.

Then the energy of the Sunwell seemed to find a gap, and a large amount of arcane energy entered the spar through the magic circle, and soon it began to emit blue light.

"Stop him, Belovar!" Anasteria yelled anxiously.

Belovar didn't hesitate, and directly controlled the surrounding arcane energy to bombard Fenrir. The huge blue torrent glowed with white light, but it was easily blocked and absorbed by the blood-red magic circle.

"Don't use the power of the sunwell, use your own energy!" Anasteria reminded.

Beloval reacted, chanting the spell to mobilize the arcane energy in the body, and launched an attack on the magic circle that was still absorbing energy.

Fenrir was not afraid, and stood directly in front of the magic circle, using his flesh and blood to resist Belovar's ice spear fireball, while manipulating the magic circle to continue absorbing the rich arcane energy in the air.

Anastria and Belovar became more and more anxious when they saw the radiance of the spar getting brighter and brighter. Belovar also regretted that he didn't ask other mages to follow him because of some kind of greed.

However, they can't afford to think about it now, even though Fenrir's body is getting more and more wounds,

But the voice of his incantation became faster and faster, and the blood flowing from the wound also floated in the air and was absorbed by the magic circle.

"Using flesh and blood as the door, arcane as the key, the great Lord of Legion, the God of Fel Energy and Flame, the Destroyer of Worlds, the Looter, your faithful believers are here to summon you!"

With Fenrir's final high-pitched voice, the spar instantly split and spread into the four corners of the portal, and he himself was limp on the ground, but the expression on his face was very cheerful.

Belovar was about to continue attacking him, but a green light beam soared into the sky, and at the same time, a horrifying and terrifying aura came from the opposite side of the portal. The king and the great arcanist stood there dumbfounded.

"Oh, let me see who is calling me." A voice sounded directly in the minds of the three.

"Master, it's me, your most loyal servant, Baritz's partner!" Fenrir shouted frantically.

"Oh, so it's you!" The big man on the other side of the portal seemed to remember who Fenrir was, "Very good, my servant, I didn't expect you to accomplish what Bariz failed to accomplish. This is the reward you deserve, take it well!"

Before the words fell, a green light directly passed through the portal and attached to the seriously injured Fenrir, connecting the gate with Fenrir. Under the watchful eyes of Anasteria and Belovar, he floated up , howling in pain.

Anasteria bit the tip of her tongue, forcibly pulled herself together, and strengthened her connection with the Sunwell. A blue light also shot up into the sky, complementing the green beam of light.

The king's face grew paler, and a wrinkle appeared at the corner of his eyes, but he didn't care; then he held the Flame Strike tightly with both hands, and lifted it high, and the arcane energy gathered on it to form a long blue blade.

Then he aimed at the portal and slashed down heavily. The huge blue light blade split the spar fragments and cut off the green energy transmission channel.

"Hey, you are so brave!" The portal flickered for a while, and it might close at any time. The creature behind the door was furious, but he quickly reacted. While the connection was still there, a phantom passed through the portal and directly attached to it. On Fenrir who was still howling.

Then the portal could no longer be maintained, and began to collapse towards the middle, and countless energies were sucked into it, even forming a black vortex.

"Belovar!" While waving Flame Strike, Anasteria used arcane magic to release a thick shield for himself. Belovar understood it and also released a defensive spell.

As the spar fragments were also sucked into it, the black vortex became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.

The two were about to talk when Fenrir Daywalker on the opposite side climbed up. He was in tatters, and his pale bones were even exposed in some places, but it was covered with dense green runes, and his hair also changed from golden yellow to Turning to dark green, the temperament of the whole person has changed again, full of evil spirits.

"Tsk, this body..." He stretched out his hand and shook his head in dissatisfaction, then looked up at the two elves guarding him, the eyeballs in the eye sockets had disappeared, replaced by raging green flames , Just staring at it briefly, Belovar felt that the arcane spells in his body began to become disordered, and even the prepared defensive spells became very unstable.

"Forget it, let me spare your lives first, and take a good look at this well, and I will come back to get it!" Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and summoned a portal to step in. There was a piece of white snow on the other side. But the chill sent Anasteria shivering.