Azeroth Trail of Light

Handing over the remains of Virinth and the last Imagestone to the silent polymaths, Delaris and Dick and Kael'thas moved on.

The process of persuading the polymaths is much easier than they imagined. Of course, this is also related to the worsening situation of Syndra. There has been a problem with the seal of the void mana beast Immoltar, which has been the source of magic power for the entire Syndra for thousands of years. Although some unknown conspiracy cannot be ruled out, one thing is certain.

Syndra couldn't take it anymore, especially after Delaris was sent out by his uncle Loremaster Lesrod, and the city's situation has gone from bad to worse.

In this choice between life and persistence, polymaths finally chose life.

No one will laugh at them. In fact, after thousands of years of suffering, it is already a very happy thing to have the power to choose.

In the memory of Dick Chaos, these Syndra elves chose to return to the night elves after the cataclysm happened after the mysterious assassin (player) after Prince Torsedrin was assassinated. society, but the fact that the Kaldorei's rejection of the Highborne still exists. It can be said that if there is a choice, these proud Syndra will not necessarily stick their eyes to others' cold asses.

However, Lesrod also said that a meeting of polymaths will be held, that is to say, Syndra's final destination has not yet been determined, but it doesn't matter, Kael'thas will be able to accept it with a happy expression from Kael'thas' regret. It can be seen that the Sun King is very satisfied with this journey, even to the extreme.

No matter what Syndra decides in the end, at least Estulan, a polymath who has personally experienced the growth of Acandor, must be brought back to Quel'Thalas by Kael'thas. Even for this reason, the Sun King is still collecting books. General Thalorian Dawnseeker and dozens of fully armed lawbreakers were summoned in the room on the spot, asking them to "protect" Mr. Esturan before he returns at all costs!

Regarding this decision, the polymath who was busy researching Quel'Delar, another elven holy sword on Thalorian's back, did not reject it.

"Prince Torsedrin is the direct descendant of Lord Villins. He was a very enlightened guy when he first took over the rule of Syndra."

Delaris led a group of people who were ready for battle from the secret passage of the library to the throne room, and said to Kael'thas and Dick, "He even plans to open up a new land outside Elesalas. The second Syndra gathering place, but unfortunately, without the magic node, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive in the outside world."

"Then what caused his temperament to change?"

Liadrin, who was holding the Dragon's Call and a silver shield in her hand, asked curiously, and Delaris was silent for a while before speaking,

"Immertar, Torsedrin is the master of the magic circle that summoned Immortal. In order to search for this Void Mana Beast with a huge amount of magic power in his body, he immersed his mind in the twisting void for 7 days. , When Immotar was summoned, Torsedrin fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up 2 years later, his personality had become distorted."

"Don't you suspect that his character has been replaced?"

Jaina looked at Delaris in surprise, "Don't you know how terrible it is to spread the spirit into the Twisting Nether? There are too many evils there that can easily capture his spirit."

"No, the polymath possesses special skills, ma'am, you don't have to worry about that at all, Torsedrin is still Torsedrin, but Uncle Ledros had privately suspected that Torsedrin's madness may be Because he saw something that shouldn't be seen, unfortunately he refused to disclose any information, so the polymaths have no way to confirm this."

Delaris stood at the front of the secret passage, which was a sealed stone wall. He pulled out the Broken Blade behind him, looked at Dick and Kael'thas,

"Are you ready? Torsedrin and his evil servants are ahead!"

Dick flexed his fists. Lady Anveena didn't come along. In fact, the Sun Spirit hates everything related to demons. She stayed on the surface to enjoy the food. With Kael'thas around, she didn't need it this time. Dick went into battle and killed the enemy.

Kael'thas nodded, and Delaris took a deep breath, kicked the stone wall in front of him, and as the stone shattered, a group of people rushed into the throne room, but the oncoming , is a barrage of green evil fire.

And therein lies a distorted voice,

"I knew it! Those polymaths are unreliable! I knew it, you bastards!"

Caught off guard, Delaris was hit head-on by the evil fire, and his whole body was wrapped in green flames, but Jaina quickly released a stream of ice, and before the Syndra warrior was burned, he was taken from the evil. Saved from the fire.

Dick propped up the strong Naaru shield, and in the surge of the powerful holy energy that reached the MAX of his current body, the almost indestructible holy light shield opened in front of everyone's eyes, allowing waves of frenzied attacks to The evil fire fireball returned without success.

At the same moment, Kael'thas and Jaina also launched a counterattack. The golden flame phoenix flew out of Kael'thas' palm, swept all the obstacles in front of him with a swallowing attitude, and rushed towards the attacker. In the past, behind the phoenix, there was a cold wave that froze the world. The white cold wave spread from Jaina's feet, and under the icy eyes of the eldest lady, it soon enveloped most of the room.

Under this kind of frost barrier, the power of all fire magic will be reduced, but the effect is very poor for mages of Kael'thas level, but it is difficult enough for attackers.

It was also at this time that Dick saw the face of the assailant. It was a white-haired elf in emerald green exquisite battle armor and an exquisite crown on his head. He held a staff in one hand and a The long-handled saber looks like a guy who cultivates both magic and martial arts.

Of course, it is not that there is no profession of magic swordsman in Azeroth, but it is absolutely rare, even in places like Quel'Thalas and Dalaran where mages gather together, it is very rare, but there is no doubt that , Torsedrin, should be such a guy, a powerful magic swordsman.

There were green light spots shining in this guy's eyes. He immediately realized the difficulty of his opponent. He turned his staff back behind his back, held the long-handled saber in his hand, and slashed forward fiercely. The purple The storm gathered on his body, chopping the flame phoenix swung by Kael'thas into a flaming star point in the air.

The Sun King's face became serious, and he waved his hand outward, and the Sin'dorei Golden Rod was put back into the storage space, accompanied by a flash of orange fire in his hand, the uniquely shaped Pride of the Sunstrider appeared in his hand.

"Be careful, this guy... is not easy to deal with!"

At the same time, when he heard the fight coming from the throne hall, the heavily armed throne guards also rushed in from the left and right passages. Dick was shocked when he saw the clothes of these high-borne elves. This was clearly what he remembered. Rama's magic guards are obviously the elite soldiers handed down by Syndra from thousands of years ago!

Damn it, there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this damn place!

Seeing this scene, Liadrin rushed up to the guard on the left with her sword and shield in hand without saying a word. Velinde turned into a werewolf and followed behind the paladin, while Darth, who was dual-wielding a heavy weapon, stood up against the evil guard. Firestorm rushed to the right, and Demy, who drew out his rapier, followed him. He couldn't use the dragon form to fight in this place, which made Demitir somewhat depressed.

The two sides were separated, and Dick reduced the shield of the naaru to the scale of a single large shield, protecting Jaina, while Torsedrin calmly confronted Kael'thas with magic, and even once gained the upper hand , On the one hand, there is still room to attack Jaina, who is restraining him from fighting. Every time he swings his staff, there must be green fireballs all over the sky attacking the eldest lady from all directions.

"This guy shouldn't be so strong!"

Dick waved the shield on his arm to help the eldest lady block all the fireballs, turned his head and shouted at Delaris who sat up from the ground,

"Damn it! He has a weirdness, Delaris, find out that weirdness! He can't be so strong!"

Delaris also noticed that something was wrong. Although Torsedrin in his memory could fight, as Dick said, he was definitely not as strong as this BUG level!

In the eyes of everyone, a magic storm visible to the naked eye even formed around Torsedrin's body, and everything involved in it would be ruthlessly crushed into powder. That kind of violent and crazy magic wave was not like a man at all. What mortals can control, Kael'thas can still persist. Torsedrin's obviously abnormal attack can't defeat him, but there are more and more guards on the left and right sides. If this drags on, sooner or later he will fall into siege in the scene.

Moreover, the "smell" of the guy in front of him who gradually floated up from the ground under the rising of huge magic power became more and more strange.

"Dick, it's a magic node!"

After Kael'thas used the phoenix flame to knock Torsedrin back a few steps, the Sun King finally caught that special aura from where Torsedrin was standing. Quel'Thalas also has the same aura.

The Sun King whispered in Dick's ear with his special sound transmission technique during the battle,

"This lunatic has imprisoned at least one magic power node on his body. We are fighting against the land under our feet, and there is a very strong smell of demons. I suspect that the demon's escape from the seal has nothing to do with him. , go find those polymaths and destroy the remaining magic transmission points in this hall, otherwise it will be difficult for us to win!"

Hearing this, the paladin immediately led Jaina back into the secret passage. He hurried through the secret passage, and found Ledros at the entrance of the secret passage, leaning on a stick and looking for something worriedly.

"Educated, Torsedrin has imprisoned the magic power node of Elesalas in his body, and took us to the magic power transmission point here!"

"What? Magic node!"

The polymath obviously understood what was going on better than Dick, he hurried forward and grabbed Dick and Jaina's arms,

"Come with me, Immotar's confinement circle is designed around the only remaining magic node in Elesalas. Torsedrin looks like he is really crazy, come with me , If Immotar gets rid of the imprisonment, the city will be finished! To destroy them, you must release Immotar, what a dilemma."

The body of the old mage shone with the light of teleportation, which was obviously different from the small portal Jaina usually used. After a slight flash of white light, three people appeared in the hall outside the library. Outside the hall that shone with thick light, more than a dozen high elves, including Estulan, were struggling to maintain the barrier.

General Thalorian, who was in charge of guarding them, was clutching his left arm, standing aside with a pale face, while the lawbreakers behind him were ready to fight.

"Come on, Ledros, there is something wrong with Immoltar's seal, the monster is about to escape, and the fel energy is rampaging! This reckless elf wanted to kill it, but was wounded by the mad energy. Come and help us stabilize the magic node, I will seal it back again!"

"It's Torsedrin!"

Ledros saw the cracks shining on the thick light curtain, like glass that was about to break, and with the passage of time, the shocking cracks were expanding rapidly.

"It's useless! Estulan, that bastard Torsedrin made a move. He stole the magic node. Get ready to fight, my brother, it's too late!"

Estulan turned his head to look at his old friend in disbelief, his eyes were almost subverted by the light of his life,

"Why is he? Why is he destroying this place?"

"No one knows why! Polymath, but the most important thing right now is to get through this trouble!"

Dick strode forward, holding the Windchaser Sword that he hadn't taken out for a long time, and the exquisite light shield of the Naaru Shield shone with golden light. Jaina followed behind him, also holding the staff tightly , wanted to be with him, but he stopped him with his eyes. He glanced back at the panicked polymaths, and asked loudly,

"Can you still suppress it?"

"It can be suppressed, what do you want to do? Don't go in! The place is already filled with mana, you will be killed by mana!"

"Magic energy? I'm not afraid of that thing! Suppress it with the greatest strength, polymath, I'm going to kill it, before it gets rid of the seal completely!"

Prince Torsedrin is indeed a dual-wielding magic swordsman. You can tell from his skills that he is a true dual-wielder of magic and martial arts. Well, in the future, I will put everything in the author's words, lest the brothers say that I have too many words, but the non-genuine brothers may not be able to see it, what a tragedy. In addition, on the last day of May, brothers, let’s smash the monthly tickets in your hands! ! ! This afternoon, there will be an update for the leader of brother colinxxuuux! In addition, please allow me to rest for half a month in the first half of June, with 2 updates every day, and 3 updates starting on the 16th, so that I can slow down my thoughts, clarify the plot, and save some manuscripts! This book reached 120W within a month after it was put on the shelves. . . To be honest, I have been writing in a bit of a hurry recently, I hope brothers understand! On the 16th, the third watch, we will see you there!