Menethil's Power

Chapter 621 Epilogue: Prophecy?

"How about it, shouldn't it be a problem?" Isaacs looked at Kailaris.

"It's not like it hasn't been successful before." The Draenei girl responded lightly.

She walked towards the tide stone of Goganes, tapped the blue crystal on her left arm a few times, a halo of light descended from the sky and enveloped it, and she repeated this operation until all the Pillars of Creation Both are given the same status.

"Okay." She nodded slightly to Isaacs.

"Then I'll take a step first." Isaacs said, and before many people could react, he suddenly soared into the sky and turned into the light that pierced the sky again.

Like a meteor, he landed near the center of the Broken Beach, with gravel splashing, smoke billowing, and hot green magma surging, but was instantly vaporized by the tyrannical divine power.

Isaacs lowered his head, and it seemed that a cave collapsed by accident when he landed. He saw a fat and ugly dark white body in the rubble. The bad environment continuously produces imps, constituting the least popular level of the Burning Legion's cannon fodder.

Of course, to Sargeras, the entire Burning Legion was cannon fodder.

There are quite a few demons around here, and Isaacs found the most powerful one almost instantly. It was a warden who was casting a spell on a facility that seemed to be the hub of the magic circle hundreds of meters away. The demons on the island will not sit still and wait to die, they will definitely try their best to trap the beasts and fight.

But unfortunately, no matter what magic circle they built, they couldn't change their ending.

Several runes appeared on Isaacs' hands, and then two extremely hot beams shot out from his palms. When he raised his hand to aim at the judge, the beams left two obvious marks on the ground in front of him , that is the scene where the rock is instantly melted and is in a semi-solidified state.

The judge started to burn as soon as he was touched by the light beam. The light flashed, and the flames instantly engulfed his whole body, burning it completely, leaving no ashes. All this happened in half a second.

Isaacs spread his arms and drew a semicircle in the air, so there were two more lava paths on the ground, and dozens of demons were missing.

Compared with the power inspired by the rune sequence, the similar move he created himself is like a water gun, and Isaacs couldn't help but sigh.

After cleaning up the vicinity, he stood there silently for a while, as if waiting for something.

But nothing happened for nearly 5 minutes, except that another batch of demons appeared, and then they were cleared by him.

He strolled forward again, destroying seven or eight similar formation hubs and killing the demons stationed there, but he was still not hindered, and the will did not appear.

Isaacs still remembered that when he first came here on the Hyperion, he had felt the will of Sargeras, and that will just showed his existence and made him dispel the idea of ​​confronting him head-on.

This is also the reason why he came alone first. After all, even the two dragon queens are extremely weak in front of the Dark Titan, even if the power that Sargeras can transmit to this world is very limited.

But now that will has left, this is not surprising. As long as the world barrier of Azeroth exists, the influence that Sargeras can exert on this world will be very limited. Naturally, it is impossible to keep paying attention. Not only does he want to invade Azeroth, he also needs to pay attention to the movement of the void, purify more worlds at the same time, and transform the souls of his brothers and sisters—even if they reverse their souls and drive them into madness, he will Let them support their cause.

Azeroth was handed over to his two capable subordinates. After all, almost no one in this world could match them.

But the Dark Titans apparently did not expect that the Defilers and Tricksters would suffer such a huge failure, and it was doomed from the beginning.

After confirming safety, Isaacs' consciousness was transmitted to the sky through the communication channel of the Protos crystal. "Matt, project an energy field on my side."

The Hyperion flew over him, a translucent force field fell, and then several clusters of rays of light appeared, one after another silhouettes appeared one after another, two dragon queens, two Draenei girls, Khadgar and Aegwynn, K Listaza, there is also a guy who pretends to be calm, but his eyes are rolling.

"Why did you come here?" Isaacs laughed.

"As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, it is necessary for me...uh, to witness the end of this war." Alsace said sternly.

"Forget it, I'll let you see the world." Isaacs agreed with him.

It was obvious that Alsace could not be of much help, but with Isaacs speaking, no one objected to his colleague.

"Let's go, the entrance to the Tomb of Sargeras is near here." Aegwynn said, although the last time she came here was hundreds of years ago, she is the one who is most familiar with this place among the crowd.

Ten minutes later, a crystallized giant ax with divine power descended from the sky and hacked into the head of a huge abyss lord. No need for additional attacks, the body of this giant demon hill suddenly swelled, and then burst , the sulfur blood burning with evil flames is like a tide.

A translucent golden barrier emerged in front of Isaacs, protecting him, Alsace, Christraza and the two draenei girls behind him, "I didn't expect this abyss lord to be so...juicy , it even exploded." He laughed.

Kristaza made a disgusted expression.

"Why did you condense the power of the Holy Light into a battle ax?" Arthas's focus was very special, "Let me think about it... that Mannoroth seemed to be killed in the same way in Quel'Thalas .”

"Because using this kind of ax is the best way to slaughter the abyss lord." Isaacs said seriously.

On the other side, Khadgar was protecting Aegwynn, and the two inevitably got closer. Aegwynn looked normal, but Khadgar looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at his expression, Isaacs was thoughtful.

This huge pit lord is the gatekeeper of Sargeras' tomb, and if he is dealt with, the door will be wide open.Isaacs went in first, and the others followed.

Another group of demons of various varieties rushed over, looking like they had just been summoned in a hurry.

Without Isaacs making a move, Khadgar stepped forward directly. After a simple pre-casting action, a tyrannical ring of frost spread around him, freezing the demons into ice sculptures.

"Not bad spell." Aegwynn nodded slightly.

Khadgar scratched his head, not knowing how to respond to such a compliment, and he wasn't even sure if it was a compliment, because Aegwynn barely showed any expression.

"It seems that in addition to the core portal, the Burning Legion has established a lot of additional teleportation nodes." Kailaris said: "I don't think it should be possible to seal the entire underground space, right?"

"It really can't." Aegwynn shook his head.

"Then let's split up and clear those teleportation nodes." Isaacs made a direct decision, "The two queens of the dragon clan will act separately. Khadgar and Aegwynn are in a group. Her knowledge is very important. I think you can protect her." Alright, Kaelaris and Elide stay here, Keli, you are in charge of their safety, as for Alsace..."

"I will act with you." The little prince said without hesitation.

"Alright." Isaacs didn't object. If he couldn't protect his brother, then there would be no safe place for Alsace in this world.

For such an arrangement, Khadgar opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end, and could only continue to get along with Aegwynn with a complicated mentality.

Well, with a serious and cautious attitude of a mage, he has to admit that the current Aegwynn meets his requirements for his own partner, wise, knowledgeable, calm, and proud, compared to her appearance and figure are even secondary .

But such an excellent female mage can be regarded as his grandparents in terms of age, and even the mother of his mentor.

It can be said that Isaacs is happy to hear about Khadgar's thoughts. Yes, he deliberately created opportunities for them and looked forward to what might happen.

Just imagine that one day Khadgar came to Medivh, "I've made up my mind, Mentor, from now on, we'll talk about our own business, I'll call you Mentor, you'll call me Dad..."

With a hint of a mysterious smile, Isaacs left first, followed by Alsace who was completely unaware.

Unless Sargeras' will came again, nothing could stop him, and soon Isaacs sensed some kind of strange energy fluctuation, and after a few minutes he found the source.

It was a huge green spar, with an eye-shaped rune in the center, and the evil energy surrounded the spar in a substantial band, and the power contained in it was astonishing.

The feature is so obvious that Isaacs knows what it is without guessing, but what he noticed more is the peculiar pattern on the ground around the spar, which is an unfinished teleportation array, and the breath Ai from it Sachs had felt it not long ago, the sense of chaos and silence is the twisted void.

"It seems that there is a mouse who wants to make a fortune before running away." He smiled coldly.

"What?" Alsace didn't understand what he meant at all.

"A mouse is a mouse after all. I think it's well hidden, but in fact..."

The majestic divine power suddenly erupted around him, scouring every inch of the surrounding space. With a scream, a black shadow with huge bat wings appeared in a state of embarrassment, and met Isaacs with golden eyes. After staring at him, he showed an extremely terrified expression, and then his body began to ignite spontaneously, and the holy flame completely swallowed him.

The two round things fell down and made a not-so-clear sound when they fell to the ground. Isaacs let out a soft "Huh". This was the first time that he dropped a loot after killing a demon.

Alsace hurried over to pick it up, and then wondered, "It's a skull? It doesn't look like a demon."

"Give it to me," Isaacs said.

Arthas followed suit, and Isaacs looked into the black eye sockets when he took the skull. One of the two skulls belonged to Gul'dan, and the other probably belonged to the unlucky Red.

Compared with the original ending of becoming Nefarian's lackey and dying at the hands of adventurers, Reid in this timeline has a different life.

He turned his attention to the spar called the Eye of Sargeras, and after a little thought, he raised his hand, and a faint cloud of dust emerged and enveloped it.

"What is this for?" Arthas wondered.

"seal."

"Why do you need to seal it? Can't you just destroy it?" The little prince thought to himself that he was here to see the world anyway, and it is a very good attitude to ask if you don't understand.

"Because someone needs it."

"Who would need such a thing?"

"Your sister."

Arthas immediately shut up.

Using the force of time and space to seal the Eye of Sargeras into a separate time and space, Isaacs led Alsace to go deeper, regardless of the boundary of time and space, he simply and brutally wiped out everything he saw.

After nearly half an hour, they joined the others.

"We are almost at the bottom of the Tomb of Sargeras now," Aegwynn said, "We can't go any further, the portal is right below."

"Why can't I perceive the avatar left behind by Sargeras?" Khadgar was puzzled.

You must know that the Tomb of Sargeras is called this name because Aegwynn buried Sargeras' "corpse" here.

"It's not surprising. That avatar is part of Sargeras' power, so he can take it back." Isaacs pointed out.

"Let's re-arrange the seal here." Aegwynn said again: "The magic circle I arranged before was completely destroyed and has no use value."

Hearing this, Isaacs nodded to Kailaris.

The draenei girl stimulated her spiritual power, and one after another, the pillars of creation were broken one after another, appearing in the depths of the ground.

Although he has returned to his youth, Aegwynn does not have any magical power, so this time the restriction was arranged by Khadgar. Under the guidance of the mage's efforts, the five pillars of creation began to resonate, and their power merged into one.

"The last restriction only forbids the living beings of Azeroth from contacting demons, but it has no effect on the orcs from another world. There shouldn't be the same omission this time, right?" Isaacs asked.

"No, I will set a ban on contact with creatures!" Khadgar, who was trying his best to cast a spell, responded loudly.

"And what about the undead?"

"Including undead!" Khadgar said without hesitation.

The energy response quickly reached its peak, and with a flash of strong light, a translucent barrier appeared in front of them, in which several kinds of light representing supreme power flowed.

"It's over." Khadgar panted heavily, looking extremely tired, "This prohibition seals the portal itself, making it unable to provide space coordinates, and thus loses its role as a portal. This is the key .”

"There is no absolutely perfect seal." Aegwynn shook his head slightly, "Sooner or later, this seal will fail again."

"But at least this world has gained peace for a long time." Alexstrasza said.

"But maybe we took the initiative to break the seal at that time." Isaacs smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. "Okay, since it's over, we should go back."

He snapped his fingers, and the golden light enveloped everyone's bodies, and the next moment they had returned to the blue wing habitat.

When the news of the victory spread throughout the Azeroth coalition forces, many people still couldn't believe it, but soon there were cheers one after another. This was the most tragic and legendary war they had ever experienced, which was enough to make them give up their hearts when they were old. Their children and grandchildren tell a whole childhood.

The dragons didn't want to join the celebration of the mortals, so Alexstrasza and Ysera took their people away, and Isaacs came to a high ground beside the bluewing habitat alone if he felt a sense.

There is a crow here, with scarlet eyes watching him, as if waiting for him.

"To be honest, I don't like the feeling of being secretly observed." Isaacs said, looking straight into the crow's eyes.

The bird's body suddenly began to swell, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a brown cloak. Medivh, his disciples and mother were all here, so naturally he would not be absent.

"We meet again, what should I call you? Athenom? Or Isaacs?" The voice of the former guardian was full of vicissitudes.

"Please feel free." Isaacs raised his hand.

"Perhaps I should thank you for once again saving the world from danger and restoring my poor mother's looks."

"Why?" Isaacs smiled, "Is this different from the future you see?"

"I used to think that what I saw was just a certain possibility in the future, and it was just a reference value, but recently I suddenly realized that I was wrong, that may be the correct history, the history that I want to change but can't change, The history that engulfs me in it." Medivh's eyes suddenly became sharp, "But everything has changed because of you, isn't it?"

"In this respect, I'm better than you." Isaacs spread his hands.

"Do you really think that you are doing the right thing? Do you really think that the future you lead will be better?" Medivh continued to ask.

"Are you giving me a prophecy, something like 'The more you try to save your people, the more you push them into the hands of the enemy'?" Isaacs asked rhetorically.

"It sounds like what I said, but I can't see your future, so I can't give you an accurate prediction, but I think you must be warned that not everything is in your hands."

Medivh turned into a crow again, he didn't seem to want to say anything, he flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

"What did your mother say?" Isaacs asked, looking up.

"It's a very appropriate arrangement for her to teach the young mages. If she doesn't object, then I have no reason to interfere." Medivh's voice came from the sky, and the dark crow turned and flew into the distance.

It was already sunset, and when the shadow of the crow melted into the sunset, Isaacs added leisurely, "I'm not just asking about work."

(End of this chapter)