Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1490 123. Tired, destroy it

   Time goes back ten minutes.

   "Poof"

  In the Tower of the Sun, a Silvermoon Senator's heart was pierced by an ice blade from behind. He let out a cry of despair, and wanted to use teleportation to escape.

   But the perpetrator was well prepared, and when the figure of the congressman staggered in the magic light and appeared on the stairs leading to the door, the hidden perpetrator let out a cruel laugh.

He raised the gorgeous and powerful tidal scepter in his hand, and when he felt the power of magic and tidal power for himself, he let out a cheerful and rebellious laugh. , as if being thrown into a blade storm in a torrent package.

   His flesh and blood was madly washed away by the whirling torrent, and in just a few seconds, all the flesh and blood were stripped away, leaving only a **** skeleton that fell to the ground.

   "Darkhan! You lunatic!"

  In the hall of the Sun Tower in a mess behind the perpetrator, a Senator of the Silver Moon, whose lower body was frozen, roared:

   "What did Azshara give you? To make you so willing to be her servant? This country and this land raised you, you idiot!

   You shameful traitor! "

   "Traitor? You call me a traitor?"

  As a Senator of the Silver Moon, Darkan Drahir, who quietly infiltrated the Sun Tower in the midst of the chaos and carried out a ruthless sneak attack, turned around with the relic of power bestowed by the Queen.

   His handsome and refined face was full of hideousness.

   He said without any psychological pressure:

   "All elves are the Queen's children, and our souls are engraved with the nostalgia and following of the elf empire. We used to be so powerful.

  We rule the world!

   But look at us now.

  We buried our heads on the ground of Quel'Thalas like a flock of ostriches, using the power of the Sunwell to pretend not to see the development of the world and the rise of other civilizations.

   We call ourselves elegant heirs to the Empire, but I see no chance of them leading the Quel'dorei to the Sunstrider kings.

   They are nothing more than scumbags!

I.

  I am an elf with ideals and pursuits, my compatriots, I do not want to see our civilization continue to sink, so I followed His Majesty Azshara without hesitation!

  I know that she can lead us to the top of the world again, and she can generously give us everything we desire. She is the perfect ruler and the emperor of destiny!

   Sunstriders are not worthy of the shoes for my Majesty. Whether it is vision, strength or bearing, Anastarian is too far away from His Majesty Azshara.

   is like the gap between fireflies and the sun.

   There may be some hope for Kael'thas, but I can't wait, I'm two thousand years old, and I don't have long to live, my countrymen. "

  Darkhan carried the powerful staff given by the queen to his compatriots. He pressed the object of power to the hearts of his compatriots. He sneered and said:

   "Of course you can call me a traitor, you can also insult me, scold me, but the queen is merciful, she has granted me the power to rebuild the city for the elven empire on this land.

   She made me Governor of Quel'dorei, a very orthodox claim, a hundred times more correct than Dath'Remar Sunstrider's self-proclaimed Sun King!

  Come, my companion.

   You can share this glory with me. "

  The female elf councilor who was pressed against her heart by Dar'kan's staff swallowed hard. There was no doubt that she did not want to die, but it was also difficult for her to make up her mind to betray Quel'Thalas.

   So after a few seconds, she asked in a low voice:

   "Queen Azshara, what do you need us to do?"

   "Ha, wise choice!"

  Dalkan laughed and waved his hand, melting the ice that bound his companions in front of him.

   After being blessed by the Queen's scepter for ten thousand years, Darkan's spellcasting ability and magic manipulation were forcibly raised to a higher level, which gave him the confidence to call himself powerful.

   He leaned on a gorgeous deep-sea scepter and stretched out his hand to support his weak and frightened companion. Among the corpses that had been attacked to death by him, Darkan pointed to his feet and said:

   "The Queen needs to use the magic of the Sunwell to give herself the power to shake the world, and we loyal servants need to fulfill her wish for Her Majesty.

   Then, the Queen will destroy with her own hands the fake magic well that imprisoned all the potential of the Quel'dorei. Don't look at me like that, my poor fellow.

   Do you still notice it?

   Over-reliance on the Sunwell has transformed the Quel'dorei from a noble citizen of the Empire to a mob addict as low as the Nightborne.

   But we still have salvation.

The    Queen promised me that she would grant us new and stronger forms and give us new hope.

  Under the leadership of the supreme queen, we will return to purity and greatness, come on, let us accomplish this liberation and transformation together. "

   "But the magical tide of the Sunwell is not something we can control!"

   The female elf who was persuaded by Darkan was still a little scared. She glanced at the dusty stairs leading to the magic well body under the tower. She said:

   "We go in and we'll be minced."

   "No, we have this! Even though I am completely unable to decipher the truth of the supreme knowledge and magic contained in this staff with my magical attainments.

   But I know it can help us ride the magical tides of the Sunwell. "

  Darkhan raised the scepter with a drop of the living water essence of the Well of Eternity in his hand. His eyes were full of greed for power and knowledge, and he said:

   "With the deep-sea scepter bestowed by the Queen herself, we can apply the Sunwell's magical tidal mobilization to the Queen, just as its preset magical flow would be applied to Anastarian.

   We don't even need to interfere with the process.

   At the same time that the Queen uses this magic well to declare the return of the Empire, you and I, as the Queen's loyal servants, we can also enjoy the grace and bestowment from power.

   We will also be reborn and stronger.

   These are all gifts from the Queen, we must not refuse, nor can we refuse. "

   After saying that, Dar'kan Drahir of "Unparalleled Loyalty" strode towards the stairs that were not allowed to enter. The female elf behind him felt a terrible chill with her arms folded.

   She wanted to run away, but looking back at the scattered corpses of her colleagues who were killed by Darkan behind her, she really couldn't do a side-to-side jump at this time.

   In desperation, she could only walk down the stairs of the Sun Tower with Darkan, who seemed to be a little crazy in front of her.

   She didn't know what was going to happen next.

But she had a hunch, she knew that the entire history of Quel'Thalas would be completely changed because of their actions today, and even the Quel'dorei civilization would deviate from its original trajectory and be forcibly pushed into someone Don't know the future of the destination.

  The moment she walked down the stairs, when the weak female mage was enveloped in darkness, she suddenly had a strong sense of sight, as if a pair of invisible black hands were pushing behind this sudden war.

   Everyone in this war is the **** of the black hand, including her, including the Sun King and Elisande, including Darkan in front of him, and even Queen Azshara.

   They were used.

   Sadly, they were completely unable to fight back.

   They don't even know who to throw a punch at.

—

   Time goes back to the present.

  After Queen Azshara forcibly captured the magic power of the Sunwell by means of completely unscientific and non-magical means, the four elven leaders who could not defeat her even fell into a catastrophic battle.

   The destructive power of Queen Azshara's magical magic has been elevated to a level that the Sun King does not want to think about.

   Even the steadfast Tyrande felt the warning of the Moon God to her in his heart.

   Lady Elune is worried about her divine choice. He knows that if Tyrande is not lucky enough in the current battle, she may really die here.

   To this end, Lady Luna even sent a message to Black.

   On the character card in front of the smelly pirate, a line of words is beating: Lady Elune is very worried about the safety of Tyrande, and she hopes that her loyal Dark Moon God can intervene in the situation when necessary.

   "Hey, look at the treatment of other people's daughters."

  The pirate pouted as if he had eaten several lemons, and said:

   "I've done so much for you, and I don't see you sending someone to rescue me when I'm in trouble."

   In the face of the pirates' complaints, Ms. Elune also comforted and responded. In front of the pirates, the will of the Moon God emerged again, this time with only one word:

"good"

"Uh"

   Ms. Elune's attitude made the stinky pirate a little at a loss. He didn't know how to respond to Luna's sudden "mother tone", so he could only respond with awkward silence.

   But about Tyrande's ending today, the pirates are not worried.

  Because Queen Azshara had made it clear before that she just wanted to announce the return of the Elven Empire, and did not intend to kill someone here to stand up.

  As the world's number one queen, Lady Azshara doesn't need to use such a stupid way to declare her majesty.

   Of course, Elisande is an exception.

   The great magus who offended everyone is dead, and no one can save her.

   Elisande himself seemed to have guessed his tragic ending, so when Queen Azshara "generously" gave them ten minutes to shake people, the Grand Magister was most active.

   She really didn't want to die, and her desire to survive was full at this moment. She even ignored the Sun King's disgust for her, and took the initiative to use Sargeras' scepter to help "pull people".

   "Ahhhh! This can't be done!"

  Seeing that Kael'thas Sunstrider came out of the portal opened by the Sun King, Blake, who was drinking, jumped up, made a "Daba" movement, and shouted over there:

   "Kaizi, you promised me before, this matter has nothing to do with you today, go! Go back to your Draenor and continue to do things."

   In the face of Black's scolding, Prince Kael'thas also held back his anger.

  Always handsome and gentle, he rarely lost his temper and shouted to Blake:

   "That's not what our agreement was! Look at how far you have pushed my country and my people! Blake, I warned you before that I would give everything for my people.

  My personal reputation is not worth mentioning in the face of such an event, I must participate in this battle!

  No negotiation! "

   "Uh, okay."

  The pirate shrugged and said casually:

   "It's your freedom to ask for a beating yourself. I persuaded me anyway."

   In the next second, with the sound of the dragon eagle flying, Big Sister Windrunner and Turalyon also fell from the sky. The moment Alleria took out the bow, she secretly exchanged glances with Black.

  The pirate nodded inaudibly, then turned his head to look at the edge of the sky, where a black dragon eagle was flying towards the dusty Sylvanas and her little boy.

   In the streamer of teleportation, Vereesa Windrunner, who was embarrassed in Watch Fort and Rhonin, also jumped out, and happened to appear with General Liresa who was summoned by the Sun King himself.

   What a nice guy.

  The Windrunner family is here.

   Queen Azshara also opened her eyes when she saw General Liresa appearing in a undead Scourge hunting outfit. She looked at Windrunner's mother and asked:

   "So, who are you here on behalf of? Does His Majesty Lothar also participate in this elf affairs?"

   "No, Her Majesty the Queen."

   Windrunner's mother stretched out her hand and pushed her black battle helmet. She said in the indifferent tone of an undead:

   "I don't represent the Scourge or any other camp, I'm just representing myself, and as a mother, I can't just sit back and watch my children face danger.

   As an elf, this is probably my last contribution to Quel'Thalas.

   Of course, I also shoulder the mission of His Majesty Lothar.

  This land is full of death, and those dead will be the best source of troops for the Scourge, but it has nothing to do with you. "

"very good."

  The Elf Queen nodded and said:

   "I will visit His Majesty Lothar at the right time. He is the second human ruler who I think is outstanding, besides Thoradin the Great, in the gradual rise of human civilization that I watched.

   It's a shame I didn't invite him to visit Nazjatar while he was alive. "

   "Your Majesty, the time is almost up."

  Black waved his pocket watch beside Azshara, rubbing his hands together as if urging:

   "I'm not reminding you that the fun meeting should start, mainly because there are only so many people they can find, and there will be no surprises if they drag on."

   Speaking, the pirate glanced back at the invited "spectators".

   Just like the enthronement ceremony of the Lich King that he presided over last time in North County, this time, in addition to the strong elves, the human side is still the classic combination of Paladins and Dalaran mages.

  The draenei also sent people over because of Kael'thas.

  Maraad stood in the crowd with several archbishops, who hadn't even figured out the complicated relationship between Azshara and the various elven factions.

   It’s more like watching the fun instead of fighting.

  Old Man Velen didn't come this time, probably because he had predicted in advance that there would be no result in this battle, but because of the Kaldorei, the Green Dragon Army sent several powerful green dragons to participate in the battle.

   But this does not affect the outcome of the battle.

According to the data observed by Blake's character card, Azshara at this time has surpassed the demigod under the blessing of the magic power of the sun well, and the distance has crossed the shackles of life forms, and it may be possible to reach the real "magic god". A bit of a gap.

   But she is no longer what these "mortals" in front of her can resist.

  10,000 years ago, Azshara, who was sitting on the Well of Eternity, was so powerful that Archimonde was terrified. The current queen is not full, but she is enough to sweep the world.

   is indeed the most powerful woman in Azeroth, this row alone is enough to make Black drool with envy.

   "Then, let's get started."

   Queen Azshara held her wand again elegantly, and a group of people in front of them also raised their weapons in unison. Just as the practice was about to start, a teleportation light suddenly rose.

Under the stunned gaze of the pirates, led by Magna Aegwynn, the members included Merry Winterwind, Aria Bluemoon, the great lich Antonidas, the little lich Kel'Thuzad, the elf ghost prince Farodis, The "luxurious lineup" of the "Great Wizard Magic Salon", including the enlightener, Mr. Sachiel, appeared in front of everyone.

"Do not!"

   Black cried out in desperation:

   "Why are you here, Dean? Didn't I tell you in advance that you should ask for help and didn't hear it?"

   "Uh, don't mind, my apprentice."

   Dean Lanyue pushed his glasses in embarrassment and said:

   "Everyone just heard that Queen Azshara appeared here, so I plan to come and discuss the truth of magic with Her Majesty. In your words, we are just here to meet the world.

   By the way, let’s record today’s battle.

   Since it’s a discussion, it’s time to stop, and there will be no casualties.

   Oh, yes, there is one more thing.”

   Dean Blue Moon glanced at Black and said:

   "Your paper has been suspended after three discussions by all of us.

  Because you not only hired Xiaoxingxing to help you write your thesis, but some of the expected data in the thesis are seriously inaccurate, so we think you are suspected of 'academic misconduct' and 'academic fraud'.

   Unfortunately, my apprentice.

   But you still can't graduate from me at the moment but don't worry, I'm trying my best to help you pass the next round of reviews, it's just that you may need to revise your paper, I mean, you have to do it yourself.

   This is due respect for knowledge and truth. "

"Do not!!"

  The pirates cried out in desperation.

  He was filled with despair to destroy the world.

   Tired heart, destroy it.

   At this moment, Blake, who was desperate because of his failure to graduate, turned back to look at the empress who was smiling happily, and he gritted his teeth and said:

   "Your Majesty, have you seen those stubborn old men and women?"

   "I will help you destroy the Sunwell with my own hands, I have only one request. Beat them up! Beat them hard! Help your poor captain of guards breathe.

   But just teach me a lesson, but don't kill me. To be honest, they treat me well. "

   (end of this chapter)