Menethil's Power

Chapter 536 Perfect Stealth
Although stealth is the signature ability of thieves, it is not what most people imagine.

This is not a basic ability, and it is not as simple as pressing a button to actually implement it. For a pickpocket who lives in the old city of Wangcheng, hiding himself in the crowd without being noticed is a basic quality. It is to put on a night suit at night and tiptoe to break into the doors of rich people. This is called stealth.

But complete optical invisibility is obviously impossible to achieve without the participation of superhuman powers. Isaacs learned from Valeera that stalkers can use the power of "shadow". With this power, thieves can hide themselves and Deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

"Shadow" is not used for shadow, and it is very different from void and death. As for its source, it is not clear, and Isaacs can't help but think of Elune's dark side of the moon.

There are still many secrets in this world, and most of what people know are just appearances.

Therefore, the profession of stalker is quite talented. Those who can be invisible in broad daylight can be said to be high-end thieves. There are not many people with this ability in all races, and there are only a few intelligence organizations. SI:[-] in Stormwind, the Uncrowned in Lordaeron, and the League of Assassins who have remained neutral.

Of course, the "ghost" under Isaacs' command is added now. Although this organization that has been established for less than five years lacks foundation, it can be compared with other organizations in terms of strength, because it does not need to spend a lot of effort on training and recruiting people. The cloaking device made by the Holy Light Crystal Leaf Shadow can allow anyone to master advanced stealth in an instant.

But stealth is not just about invisibility. Sounds, smells, and the airflow caused by actions all need to be covered up, but this is essentially the interaction between the individual and the world. No matter how skilled the skills are, it is difficult to achieve the ultimate silence .There are many effective means of detecting stealth, and the principles are different, which is probably the reason.

But there are exceptions, that is perfect stealth, there are always flaws in normal stealth, but if you can avoid interacting with the world, does that mean perfection soon?Any conventional detection method will not be effective for perfect stealth. Isaacs originally thought that only the super-dimensional state of the bronze dragon could be regarded as perfect stealth, but he did not expect that Villitan could do it.

This can be said to be a surprise. After all, the ability of the bronze dragon cannot be popularized. On the contrary, this kind of perfect stealth related to the Emerald Dream is more valuable, especially since Isaacs has asked Ysera to accept all human beings as the Emerald Dream. race.

At this time, Villitan's legs were dripping with blood, and his mental power was also blocked. He didn't have any other thoughts, "If you really want to know something from me, then allow me to deal with my wound, after all, it will be a few days later. In minutes I'd bleed to death," he said, pointing to his legs.

"It's simple." A blazing light shone in Isaacs' hands.

Sartre's face changed suddenly, "What the hell are you going to do? I really didn't lie to you. Although I am considered a devil now, my basic physical structure has not changed..."

Although this Sartre doesn't recognize the power of the Holy Light with his knowledge, he has already suffered before.

Isaacs couldn't help but say that the holy light shot out from his palm and enveloped Villitan's body. The scorching sensation made Sartre scream, but the scream stopped abruptly halfway through, he couldn't believe it Looking at his healed wound, the power that had previously burned his flesh and blood into charcoal was able to heal him.

"How could you use this kind of positive energy to heal the devil?" Willitane felt that his world view had collapsed, and he looked at Isaacs with some fear.

"You don't need to know." Isaacs extinguished the light in his hand.

As long as the skills are in place, the Holy Light can even heal the undead... Nothing is impossible, after all, the entire physical universe was born in the mutual annihilation of light and darkness.

Although the injury was healed, the weakness of the limbs could not be eliminated, and coupled with the imprisoned mental power, Willitane was still no different from a chicken in Isaacs' eyes.

There should be no danger in seeing Lunara. Isaacs felt that he had time to listen to this satyr tell a story, and he did the same.

Villitan was indeed a remnant of the War of the Ancients who lived in Eldrethalas before, but before he was transformed into a satyr, he had some research on the Emerald Dream. After all, the Well of Eternity was in Queen Azshara's In control, if the upper elf mage wants to gain more powerful power, he has no choice but to find another way besides currying favor with the queen.

Of course, although Villitan made some progress ten thousand years ago, he failed to obtain any actual benefits from the research in the end.However, the most obvious benefit of being transformed into a demon is that you don’t have to worry about lifespan anymore. He hid in El Salas, and suddenly sensed a strong dream atmosphere hundreds of years ago, so he decisively left El Salas and came to Mara Dayton, established a lair here.

The rich power of dreams in Maraudon comes from Zaetar who was killed by the descendants of the centaur. Villitan didn't know this, but it didn't prevent him from killing the souls of the nearby centaurs, and continued to study the Emerald Dream here. As a Sartre, it is even more impossible for him to obtain the power of the dream, but he finally explored a transformation method to transform the power of the emerald dream into a negative existence. To come is to corrupt the dream.

But at this time, Celebras, the unlucky guy, came to the door, and Villitane easily subdued him due to mental calculation or unintentional calculations. The twisted power of dreams made Celebras confused. Wandering in Raton's caves, and at the same time serving as a channel for Villitan to obtain the power of the dream.

And Lunara suffered the same treatment before. Villitan has absorbed the power of dreams for hundreds of years, and his strength has reached the point where he can successfully attack the demigod daughter. Of course, he is not strong enough to ignore the law of time. Not to mention being unable to resist stasis, defeating him wasn't even a problem for Isaacs.

However, according to Villitan, this is because most of the twisted dream power he obtained must be used to hide his lair, otherwise it will attract demigods and green dragons, just the one in the depths of Maraudon The princess of the earth element would come to trouble him, but Princess Celades was not willing to let a demon live in front of her house.

That's all this Sartre said.

The power of distorting dreams is needed to achieve the effect of absolute stealth, so this method is obviously not suitable for promotion among humans, and Isaacs lost interest in an instant.But there is no need to kill this guy directly, although in this timeline the new world tree Teldrassil has not yet appeared, and in theory, Fandral Staghelm, who was corrupted by the ancient gods, has not had a chance to let the tentacles of the ancient gods reach into it. The Emerald Dream, but Isaacs has to prepare for the possible nightmare after all.

After all, he let the Cenarion Council plant a world tree, Lordathir, in the territory of Lordaeron. Although he was not afraid of natural disasters and plagues, he had to be involved in the nightmare war because of this. Sadly, his men People who don't know enough about dreams, including himself.

Then Villitan is valuable, and there is no need to worry about his loyalty after being subdued. Isaacs can't control him by himself, but Kalia, who is about to become the queen of Outland, will definitely be able to do it...

Stared at by Isaacs' thoughtful eyes, Willitane felt a little hairy, "If you want to know the way to distort the power of dreams, I can tell you, but it requires enough knowledge of shadow and evil energy, You shouldn't be able to..."

People are knives and I am fish. As a Sartre who survived the War of the Ancients, Villitan deeply understands what it means to be a hero who knows the current affairs.

"I can't do it, but someone can, but we'll talk about that later." Isaacs interrupted him, "Did a group of people enter the depths of Maraudon before?"

"Yes, they don't seem to be easy to mess with, and the target is not me, so I didn't stop them." Sartre said straightforwardly.

Those are people from the Twilight Church, and the centaur's change is their handwriting.Because of Isaacs' butterfly effect, these believers of the ancient gods discovered the situation of Maraudon earlier, whether it was Princess Therades or the remains of Zaerta, they were excellent targets.

If nothing else happened, the earth elemental princess had already been enslaved by them. The Muguang Church was a master at enslaving elements, and with the help of Zaetar's body, they could get their hands on the Emerald Dream earlier.

Isaacs came to Maraudon this time not just to gain the favor of the demigods and night elves. Although he had already killed Cho'gall, it would not be difficult for the Muguang Church to elect another leader, and their plans would not be too difficult. What will change, after all, the organization itself is just a puppet.

"I won't kill you." Isaacs said to Sartre after pondering for a while.

Villitan obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "I am happy to serve you, my lord." He bowed down and saluted calmly.

The guy had a quick mind, and almost immediately guessed that Isaacs was going to recruit him.

As soon as Isaacs pointed, the rune above Willitan's head became dim, and Sartre immediately showed a look of surprise. He felt that he could mobilize some mental power again.

But he is still very honest, just kidding, he was beaten by this monster-like guy in front of him in his heyday and with the advantage of sneak attack, how could he have other thoughts now.

"Release their status." Isaacs pointed to Lunara and Celebras again.

"As you wish." Sartre didn't hesitate at all. Ever since he gave up his identity as a night elf, he had confirmed his belief that nothing was more important than life.

Villitan just caused them to fall into confusion of thinking. These two sons of Cenarius had no experience in resisting corruption, so they were easily recruited. Blass couldn't figure it out, let alone Lunara.

Not seeing any movement from Willitane, the two demigod heirs shook their bodies and fell headlong, as if they had fallen into a coma, and the iron gray on their bodies began to fade.

Isaacs had quick eyes and quick hands, and he supported Lunara. As for Celebras, there was no such treatment.

Isaacs let Lunara's head rest on his shoulder. The dryad's body was very soft and flexible, and the faint fragrance came from his nostrils. Isaacs immediately felt a certain feeling. Ever since Lunara was in his After showing the ability to change the shape in front of him, he inevitably had some kind of special idea.

Friendship has become impure...

The dryad snorted, as if he might wake up at any moment, Isaacs looked at Willitane, "Leave first, find a place to hide, I have other arrangements for you."

It is impossible to let this satyr appear in front of Lunara in a grandiose manner.

"The villain will leave." Villitan said respectfully, and then his body disappeared faintly. Even if Isaacs didn't tell him, he had nowhere to go. His mental power seal was not released, and he went deep into Mara. There are impossibly friendly Twilight Cultists and Earth Elemental Princesses in Dayton, and murderous centaurs outside.

And Isaacs arranged a mark to seal his spiritual power, so he can naturally perceive his situation. The human prince is going to arrange this satyr after the matter of Maraudon is resolved.

"By the way." Isaacs suddenly stopped Willitan, "Do you know Xavis?"

"You mean the queen's advisor back then?" Villitan was a little surprised, his expression not as if he was fake, "The last time I heard about him was that he was planted into a tree by Malfurion after he came back from the dead. Tree."

Isaacs nodded slightly and waved his hand, "You go." He dismissed.

(End of this chapter)