Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1851 77. As a mentor, isn’t it the right thing to stand up for your disciples? 【Additional update 720】

The decisive battle at Black Crow Castle lasted from midnight to dawn, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, but they did complete their mission, and almost all the main demonic forces in Azeroth were attracted to that battlefield.

But that doesn't mean it's quiet elsewhere.

While the decisive battle was going on there, the war in Zin-Azshari's court was no less intense.

Blue dragons flew through the night sky, and their extremely cold breath continued to spread on the ground of the palace, freezing and killing the demons that kept rushing out of the Well of Eternity. There were also black dragons who were good at fighting. A fierce fight with the flying demon in the sky.

Their dragon king Neltharion will arrive here at dawn with the power to end everything. Before then, the brave black dragons must clear the way for the dragon king's arrival.

On the battlefield outside the Well of Eternity, Malonoth the Destroyer battles Malygos the Spellweaver.

The brutal aftermath of the war between these two demigods made the palace of the elves extremely miserable, and also shattered the gorgeous outer ring that the empire had built for the Well of Eternity.

One more thing to say here.

The Well of Eternity had existed for countless years before it was "appropriated" by the Elf Empire. It was originally an energy lake connected to the center of the earth. The elves did not expand it but only built a very luxurious foundation along the lake. Come and show yourself that you have great advantages.

Those seemingly mysterious pedestals are actually useless, and destroying them will not affect the operation of the Well of Eternity.

In the center of this chaotic battlefield, the portal above the Well of Eternity has been expanded to its limit. Even the resistance soldiers in the palace can clearly feel an anxious will coming from the dark green evil energy rotating like the reflection of the starry sky. The force that surged out of the door was so huge and heavy that people were in awe and even dared not look in that direction.

The dark god of demons is coming.

The boiling of evil energy that is getting hotter every second is a majestic display of His supreme power, while the trembling pulse of the world symbolizes the beginning of a dark destiny.

Queen Azshara, who was quietly waiting and watching this scene, could feel that her control over the Well of Eternity was weakening, and another force was taking over the authority to the heart of the world.

Pure evil energy is pouring out along the portal. At this time, it is no longer the Well of Eternity supporting the portal, but the Dark Titan using his own power to infect the world soul of Azeroth through the portal.

The original black well water of the Well of Eternity is dripping into the dark green of fel energy. The world is being pulled into the realm of fel energy. It only needs the arrival of Sargeras to turn it into a polluted world like Argus. .

The demons became more and more furious under the gaze of the Dark God. They howled to sacrifice themselves for their gods and sacrifice everything in exchange for Sargeras's great deeds.

The suicidal attacks of these lunatic demons even drove the black dragons to retreat, and feeling the gaze of Lord Sargeras made the destroyer Maronos so barbaric that he felt like a god descending from the sky.

Malygos's power as the guardian dragon king was even somewhat unable to suppress this big ass.

The fight of resistance continues.

But for those who know the ropes, the outcome may have been doomed.

The once graceful and arrogant Queen Azshara stood alone on the edge of her ruined palace. The guards who protected her were sent out to fight the rebels, and the upper elf civilians were moved to the safe rear of the palace.

They were extremely frightened.

Their queen promised to keep them safe. The dark god they had been waiting for was about to arrive, and perhaps the promised beautiful future was about to come true.

"The truest destiny of this world is about to be revealed before our eyes. So, my dear Grand Arcanist, are you here to enjoy the arrival of the new world with your Majesty?"

Queen Azshara, who had changed her clothes and rearranged her hair, looked at the Well of Eternity on the edge of the ruins. She wore her most beloved Tide Scepter around her waist.

This gift that was supposed to be given to Lord Xavius ​​was returned to the Queen after Xavius ​​was killed, and was used by her as a weapon in the final battle.

Behind the Queen, as the light of the portal struggled to open amidst the increasingly violent and boiling magic, Ms. Elya Blue Moon, wearing white mage armor and holding a staff, appeared in front of Azshara in the chaotic night. .

This was not the first time she had met her queen.

But the mind has never been so angry as it is today.

The college roster, which was tied to the waist by a chain, was beating and opened. The pages filled with names represented the reason and purpose of Ms. Lan Yue's coming here.

"Azshara, your tyranny is over."

Lan Yue raised her staff with a cold tone and said:

"You destroyed the Elf Empire with your own hands. You have disappointed your people so much. You executioner, the perfect world you long for will eventually collapse in your desperate wails.

But you don’t have the honor to see your end with your own eyes.”

"Well, I understand, you are here to kill me, traitor."

At this time, Queen Azshara, who had recognized the reality under the "psychological treatment" of Lord Evil God and was disheartened, turned back, with an expression of impatience on her beautiful face.

She looked at Alya Blue Moon and said:

“Everyone here who raises a weapon against me has a reason for wanting to kill me, and they say it’s for justice and justice, well, that’s such a hypocritical statement.

They just want to survive.

I don't blame them.

But you are different.

Lan Yue, you are the Grand Arcanist whom I personally pardoned, and you are also a spellcaster that I favor very much, and you are the pillar of the empire. Why do you harbor murderous intentions? "

"You destroyed my academy, you killed my students, and you twisted my life. Isn't that enough?"

Dean Lanyue said coldly.

Azshara didn't answer.

The Queen fell silent, remembering what she had done in Azsuna, and the destruction she had brought upon the loyal Farodis and the city of Narthalas.

That was indeed a mistake.

It was one of the countless mistakes she made in pursuit of a so-called "perfect world" while lost in worship of the Dark Titan.

The bloody massacre stung Azshara's dying heart.

The Grand Arcanist in front of her who came for revenge was the result of the massacre and pain, or "judgment". This was the flower of hatred born from the twisted seeds she planted with her own hands.

But she knew.

This is not a grudge that can be resolved with just "I'm sorry."

Seeing that the silent queen was unwilling to answer, Ms. Alya sneered. She had never expected to get an apologetic answer from Azshara.

Her students are looking at her.

"so be it."

Lan Yue said softly.

The next moment, magical states such as calmness, arcane enhancement, overload, time distortion, etc. were shining and overlapping on Ms. Blue Moon like flying arcs. A moment of casting allowed her to raise her hand and throw out three battering ram-like arcane impacts. .

The magic of the Well of Eternity has boiled over.

In such a chaotic magic environment, it is difficult for ordinary mages to control their own magic. However, thanks to the knowledge brought by her mysterious disciple, Ms. Blue Moon, driven by the desire for revenge, raised the weapon of rebellion against the Queen. sword.

Although she didn't really want to fight, in the face of this attack that wanted to kill her, Azshara also raised her fingers like stroking the strings of a piano, and applied an arcane absorption barrier to herself with great grace, and in the blink of an eye, she Several magic mirrors were created, and the dark magic power was gathered and activated in just a blink of an eye, forming a magical crushing force of absolute quantity and quality.

The bombardment of Shadow Fury shattered Blue Moon's magic shield, the Phoenix Fire's laser engulfed Blue Moon's arcane impact, and the extremely cold Ring of Ice erupted, wrapping the entire palace ruins into ice fragments. Stone, and in the next moment, the biting ice annihilated everything under the Queen's feet.

Although I had already guessed that this battle would be difficult.

But after only three rounds of actual fighting, Alya Blue Moon felt fatal pressure.

The queen in front of her had not yet used the forbidden knowledge she had learned in the field of evil, or even mobilized the magic infusion from the Well of Eternity. She was beaten with only the most orthodox arcane magic, and she was almost unable to fight back.

Even though his newly mastered time warp speeded up his spellcasting speed by 40%, he was still in a hurry when facing the magic craze set off by Azshara.

All spellcasters in the empire know that their queen is the true chosen one, but only when she truly begins a fatal battle with the queen can Ms. Blue Moon realize the meaning of this title.

This is crushing strength.

"Your progress is very good, Blue Moon. Perhaps hatred has given you the motivation to develop incredible forms of magic in the already perfect system.

It has even begun to involve time. "

While Azshara threw various magics to suppress Elya Blue Moon, she still commented in a mood:

"As expected of the spellcaster I favor.

But you have to understand one thing. The empire’s magic system originated from the summary compiled by ancient sages, but I was involved in all the breakthroughs in magic theory in the past two thousand years.

All the knowledge you learn comes from my compilation.

If you use what I teach you, how can you defeat me? "

Perhaps these words stimulated Ms. Blue Moon and made her become reckless in her precise casting.

The moment the magic shield shattered, she flashed forward and gathered a series of scorching fireballs, trying to close the distance and accelerate the magic impact to break the queen's shield. However, this barbaric casting action made the queen's eyes flash with disappointment, and she casually He threw an ice ball to freeze Lan Yue's body, and then transformed her and her body into a ball of blood-infected body-protecting ice in the broken ice.

This is a technique used by spellcasters to save their lives, but using such magic in a duel is equivalent to actively admitting defeat.

"The Avengers of Narthalas are nothing more than that."

Azshara commented like this.

Just when the disinterested Queen was about to stop, the time mark on Blue Moon, frozen in the ice, was turned back to six seconds ago.

In the blink of an eye when Queen Azshara was caught off guard, Elya's Blue Moon, split into four parts, cast spells at the same time, and four pyroblast fireballs hit the Queen hard in the blink of an eye.

The magic shield was broken, but a cold tide surrounded the Queen and helped her block the burning of the fire. As the water swirled away, Azshara, who was holding the Tide Scepter, looked down at her burned left hand. .

The rare pain stimulated the queen's complicated and lost mood at this time.

So, after being humiliated by an impolite evil god, had he fallen to a pitiable level where he could be harmed by a great arcanist?

Anyone can come in front of me and bully me, right?

what is this?

Beat up a drowned dog?

She originally wanted to play with Blue Moon and let her go before Sargeras arrived, as if she had made a mistake.

But after being injured by Blue Moon's strange magic sneak attack, a fire of anger burned in the heart of Azshara, who was emotionally unstable.

"This magic is good. Your students will be proud of you."

The Queen looked at the pale Elya Blue Moon. With the healing power of the living water of the Well of Eternity sealed in the Tide Scepter, her burnt left hand recovered little by little. In the splash of noble blood dripping on the ground, She said in a cold tone:

"Can it be used again? I hope you can use it again, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave alive, Ms. Avenger."

"Buzz"

The moment Azshara stepped forward, a sharp pain erupted in Ms. Elya Blue Moon's body, causing her to feel her blood boiling while holding her staff.

It was not some strange invisible attack, but her sense of magic was strangely blocked at this moment, as if the magic was cut off and the dean no longer had the power to fight back.

"The empire's magic system is based on the flow of magic from the Well of Eternity. Any elf who can become a high-level spellcaster is accustomed to extracting the magic from the Well of Eternity to release magic.

But you seem to have forgotten one thing, Miss Blue Moon. "

Azshara's cold voice echoed in the chaotic dawn like a death spell, and she said:

"The Well of Eternity is under my control. The power you use to harm me comes from my gift. And on this land near the Well of Eternity, as long as I am willing, you will change from a noble spellcaster to a weak and powerless one." A little girl who protects herself.

It feels good to use someone else's power to show off, right? "

"Back off!"

Blue Moon, who was "banned" by Azshara with high authority, was still unwilling to give up, but before she grabbed the staff like a war spear and prepared to fight back, Black's voice rang in her mind.

Lord Evil God, who had been paying attention to this battle, said to his mentor who refused to admit defeat:

"Enough is enough. If the students of Nar'thalas College were still alive, they would not want to see their beloved dean challenge Azshara for them.

This was no match for you, Tutor, and you may have to write more papers before you have the knowledge to fight her, but you made her bleed, and you did something no one had ever done before.

No need to fight anymore.

It's time for you to rest. "

"No!"

Ms. Lanyue gritted her teeth and refused to give up. She came here with the regrets and pain of the students to seek justice for her students.

How could just hurting Azshara be enough?

The initiator of all the disasters in front of her must taste the pain she inflicted on others, and for this reason she would rather die here.

"He is right, my disciple."

Just as Blue Moon was preparing to complete the final attack like a spearman, a stable portal opened on the land where Azshara had cut off the magic connection.

A warm hand pressed on Dean Lanyue's shoulder, and a familiar and gentle voice echoed in the dean's ears.

"It's enough for you to have done this. Your students will no longer blame you, but as a mentor, I have to criticize your recklessness, but that will happen later.

Now, go and rest. "

The "Hermit" Lord Maitri, who wrapped himself tightly in a mask, appeared next to the disciple carrying a two-handed sword with cold light splashing on his back. He looked at Azshara in front of him.

The Queen also looked at the mysterious mage in front of her with doubtful eyes.

She has obviously cut off the connection between this area and the magic power of the Well of Eternity. There should be no spellcasters who can use the portal here.

"All spellcasters who use the magic of the Well of Eternity are your slaves, Queen Azshara, but I am not. I have never abused this gift from heaven to the elves like you.

My magic comes from older and more orthodox systems, I.

Not your slave! "

Master Maitri protected his crying disciple.

He hesitated, then reached out and took off the mask that he never left behind. Amidst the screams of the ancient arcane elements, the Hermit made the courtesy of a spellcaster to the Queen.

The unorthodox mage reached out and took off the elf sword that had just been cast from his back. Amid Blake's cheers, he clasped his hands together and pulled the long sword into two.

Arcane light danced in the gap between the two one-handed swords. This was probably Salameni's first true battle since its forging.

He looked at Azshara and said:

"What the disciple has not done should be done by the mentor on her behalf. Next, I will replace my disciple and have a good discussion with you about the arcane way and your shameful mistakes.

I am very happy that you let my disciple go.

But I am not satisfied that you have insulted my heritage in this way. "

"My servant told me that the teleportation hall in the palace was opened in reverse while it was blocked. I thought it was the work of a demigod or a dragon.

Now it seems that there is indeed a powerful person behind the resistance helping.

Then, tell me your name, mage! "

Queen Azshara feels troubled.

She clenched the tidal staff in her hand. As she watched, the old mage lowered his swords to his side and glanced at the dim moonlight in the sky.

He smiled and whispered:

"The wild mage Maitri seeks advice from you, Your Majesty the Queen."