Menethil's Power

Chapter 664 Chapter 0665 The same move will not work the second time, although this is only the first time

There is no psychological burden to be an enemy of Xalatath, but if...

The situation didn't allow Paltress to think too much. Maraad took the lead. This draenei paladin's age was at least four digits, and his experience in tens of thousands of battles made him understand very early on that if he could do it, he would never talk nonsense.

The sledgehammer of the Holy Light, which was bright silvery white, descended from the sky. Because of its semi-material state, it possessed an astonishing weight. Among the enemies encountered by this Vindicator, there were very few who could withstand such a sentence of execution. .

A small vortex formed by the power of darkness emerged and came into contact with the giant hammer. With the ear-piercing sound of friction, the giant hammer unexpectedly shattered little by little, and was soon annihilated.

"Is it just this level?" Xalatas smiled slightly, "Then it's okay to let you go, because it's impossible to cause the slightest trouble to the master."

Lyden let out a low cry, his thick hands slammed into the ground suddenly, the earth trembled, forming two powerful ground-cracking ripples, and the pitch-black lightning echoed on them, reaching everyone in the blink of an eye.

Aegwynn looked dignified and waved his staff. A powerful repulsive force appeared under the feet of everyone. They soared into the air, perfectly avoided the earthquake waves and thunder, and then slowly landed on the ground.

"There's not much time to waste, I'll deal with them, you guys move on," she said.

Khadgar glanced at her with some concern. Although Aegwynn has regained his youth, most of the inheritance power of the Guardians of Tirisfal is now in the hands of Medivh. The current Aegwynn is far from the fighting power of the peak period. , let her deal with Xalatas and Raiden by herself, I'm afraid...

At this time, a figure rushed over suddenly, "Illidan!" Tyrande couldn't help shouting.

Illidan didn't respond to her, his target was Lai, and the warblade stabbed towards the opponent's head, but the giant just raised his hand and completed the parry, the warblade touched the rock skin and shot out sparks, and Illidan flew backwards , The dark thunder light was transmitted to him, crackling and exploding.

He flipped lightly a few times in mid-air, then fell back to the ground, and took several steps back, but he was unscathed. There was an almost broken light golden shield around his body, which was from a human girl priest. His support blocked Lai's counterattack for him.

This kind of protection was very timely, but Illidan didn't have the idea of ​​thanking them. This is what they should do as auxiliary combatants. Why should he thank them?What's more, even without this shield, he would only suffer minor injuries at most.

"Illidan, what do you want to do?" Tyrande asked again, and at the same time fired a moonlight arrow at Lai. Although it could not cause effective damage to him, it temporarily attracted the giant's attention.

"I'll stay and deal with this big guy. Although that human mage is strong, he can't deal with these two powerful enemies alone." Illidan responded, while preparing to launch a second offensive.

To be honest, he is not particularly enthusiastic about saving the World Tree, and there may be no conflict between his love for Tyrande and his ambition. Although he promised to help her with all his strength, he obviously has the right to choose his enemies independently.

The giant in front of him interested him very much. Of course, the object of interest was not the rich power of the void. The first time he sensed this kind of power, he decided that it must not be touched at will. What he wanted was the power that he could control arbitrarily. , rather than being a slave to power.

What he was really interested in was the inside of this giant named Raiden. Although it was surrounded by endless darkness, there was a very refined power in it, which was close to the essence of this world.Few people could perceive this pure energy, but in the fel vision bestowed by Sargeras, everything can be seen at a glance.

Tyrande wanted to say something more at this moment, but at this moment Khadgar suddenly raised his head, his face changed drastically, "Nordrassil!" He couldn't help exclaiming.

The World Tree is on the top of the mountain, and you can see its whole picture just by looking up a little. Everyone followed Khadgar's line of sight and immediately found that the canopy of Nordrassil had begun to wither. Iron gray, cracked bark.

The breath of life of this giant tree is dissipating at an alarming speed, and its power is rapidly passing away.

"Hurry up!" Aegwynn shouted in a low voice, the arcane energy formed a strong storm, engulfing Xalatath's figure and trapping him temporarily.

On the other side, Tyrande and Illidan looked at each other, then gritted their teeth, and led the remaining priestesses towards the top of the mountain.

Alsace also sighed, "Let's go too." He said to the two young priests.

Everyone continued to move forward, and soon the sound of the battle behind them was inaudible. Tyrande stopped suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a blue-white owl made of moonlight suddenly appeared, and shot it out like a sharp arrow.

There was a slight grunt, and the owl clearly hit the target accurately. A translucent figure emerged, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving some dark red blood on the ground.

"After all, let him escape." Tyrande's tone was flat, but the coldness in it was like winter.

After all, she has been the priest of the moon god for thousands of years and is the most direct spokesperson of Elune. Although Akama is extremely cautious, she still sees through it.

"It seems that his injury is not serious, and he should not come to trouble us again." Alsace said.

"I really hope that he will come again." Tyrande said coldly.

The leader was injured, and the other dark templars did not appear again. Their speed of travel increased a lot, and they soon came under Nordrassil, and then encountered almost endless demons. These ugly monsters almost Occupies the entire space outside the World Tree.

"Look." Khadgar lowered his voice suddenly.

Right in front of Nordrassil's huge torso, a pitch-black figure was suspended in mid-air. Against the backdrop of the World Tree, he looked so small, but just looking at it a little bit made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.There was a huge purple-black vortex in front of him, strands of energy were sucked out from Nordrassil's torso, gathered into the vortex, and entered the body of the black figure.

Alsace felt bitterness at the corner of his mouth, he didn't need to look at the front to know that it was his brother, he was too familiar with that figure.

The delicate bodies of the two young priestesses trembled slightly. Even though they continued to strengthen their beliefs, Whitemane's face turned pale, while some tears welled up in the corners of Partress' eyes.

Tyrande was almost numb, "Elune! Please show your strength and purify these evils!"

The power of the shining stars condensed into clusters and fell from the sky, densely packed like stars falling, falling into the group of demons and exploding. These twisted creatures were so dense that they could hardly dodge, and most of them could only howl and turn into ashes.

When the surrounding area was cleared and Tyrande had just relaxed, there were a few crisp applause. Everyone raised their heads and saw a slender figure appearing in midair at some point, flirtatious, noble, glamorous, and elegant. It's hard to imagine that these adjectives can be used on the same woman at the same time. The wide demon wings spread out behind her seem to be more decorative than practical.

Arthas felt even more embarrassed. Isn't the devil girl in front of him his elder sister Kalia?

"Is this the power of the local god of Azeroth?" Kalia half-smiled, looking at Tyrande with half-closed eyes, "It's interesting, but it seems... a bit ordinary."

"Get out of the way, demon." Tyrande said coldly in a low voice.

"Since we're all here, why don't we play first, the most powerful woman in the Kaldorei." Before Tyrande could reply, Kalia snapped her fingers, and large and small dark blue portals opened. Appeared, countless demons walked out of it, and even once again assembled into a large army.

"Can you use that trick again?" Kalia said with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

At this time, in the team behind Tyrande, Medivh had quietly released his invisibility technique and left. Of course, he did not forget his mission. The top priority is not to defeat the enemy, but to prevent Isaacs from absorbing Nordrassil's power. Since Carly Yazhen intends to "play", so Tyrande can just hold her back.

Khadgar followed behind him, and the two of them came to the side of Nordrassil, and because of the advanced invisibility, no one saw them.

"Is this the only option left for us?" Khadgar hesitated.

"Yes, we have no choice." Medivh said without hesitation, "This is the only chance. If the void is allowed to spread like this, it will be the end of this world."

"I see." Khadgar took a deep breath.

The current Isaacs is no longer the original Isaacs, but the enemy of this world.

"I need your help." Medivh's eyes were serious, "I'm here to stimulate Nordrassil's will, this should be done by a high-level druid, I can only reluctantly try, and Nordrassil The resonance of Hill's remaining power must be done by you."

Sacrificing Nordrassil and defeating Isaacs with the burst of energy generated when the World Tree was destroyed was their hasty plan and the only option.

"Don't worry." Khadgar nodded vigorously.

An illusory magic circle enveloped them. This was Medivh's early preparation, which could isolate any energy fluctuations so that they would not be discovered.The two mages began to cast spells, and it didn't take long for them to show difficulty. The power stored in Nordrassil was really too much, and even a slight touch would consume a lot of mental power.

"Concentrate! Khadgar! We have successfully awakened Nordrassil's energy, we only need to maintain it for a while longer." Medivh shouted.

However, it was not Khadgar who responded to him, but a lazy and joking voice, "It is really possible to do it? You are worthy of Your Excellency the Star Mage."

Khadgar's body froze suddenly, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the guy whose pupils and hair had turned into jet black, standing not far from them, with a half-smile.

It's Isaacs. It doesn't matter whether the black shadow that is still absorbing Nordrassil is a phantom or an avatar. Their plan failed as soon as it started.

"It's just that Master Medivh, the second use of the same move will not produce any effect." Isaacs shrugged, "Oh, I almost forgot, this is actually just the first time. But it's the same, since you Helped me awaken the full power of Nordrassil, so according to etiquette, I should also give some thanks."

(End of this chapter)