Chapter 231 The wind rises
Chapter 231 The Wind Rises (One Update)
Kelthas* Sun Chaser stood quietly in front of the dim sun well, looking unaware of what he was thinking. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Maybe it is the bumpy future of the tribe members who are troubled by the addiction of demons, or maybe it is the tragic situation of the lost compatriots... or the incredible fate of waiting for the higher elves?
Behind the Elf Prince Prophet Voretal, the Great-Master Romans, the Magister Itonis, the Great-Magister Astalo* Blood Oath, the High-Level Spiritualist Selevore, and the Great-Magister Isaas* Sun-Seeper, the Six Top High-Elf Magicians Standing Side by. This can be said to be the most luxurious Arcane Controller configuration in the Azeroth world except for the six-man Council of Dalaran.
But at this moment, these masters who were enough to turn the situation around in a battle were all waiting solemnly for the arrival of the cruelest fate.
They want to detonate the source of Queldore's power, the well of the Sun.
The seven people, including Kelthas, all suppressed the heaviest burden and responsibility on their shoulders. If you take a wrong step, you may fall into the abyss. No one knows what will be waiting for them in the future, and what will happen to the fate that the high elves will face... but they have to bet once.
When gambling, there is still a glimmer of hope; if you don’t gamble, you can only wait for destruction.
"Your Highness, let's... start!"
The atmosphere in the Temple of the Well of the Sun was getting more and more solemn, so depressing that it was so depressing that it was breathless. After a long time, Voretal, who had the oldest qualifications and the highest status, finally walked forward on behalf of the mages and said in Kelthas's ear.
After hearing Voletal's reminder, the elf prince finally woke up from his thoughts and nodded heavily, and said lightly:
"Remember! The eternal sun guides us, and everything we do is for our tribe!"
"Prepare the ceremony, let's... start."
"Quardoré is invincible, we will stick to it!"
After the prince's order was issued, the solemn atmosphere in the temple finally eased. "The six mages agreed in unison and walked towards their own positions. A huge six-pointed star array appeared under the feet of the mages, covering the well of the Sun. The elf prince opened the arcane realm and floated step by step toward the middle of the Sun Well, and finally floated there. After a moment of silence, he began to chant the spells passed down by the old man in the Sun Chaser royal family:
"The eternal sun guides us so that we will not lose our way in the darkness."
"Rare as fierce as fire, purifying the devil."
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"On the eve of the sunset, sow the last glory before night!"
"The dark age has come, and Queldore will regain hope in dawn!"
"The Well of the Sun temporarily extinguishes your will and blooms with the most dazzling light!"
As the spell chanted, the magic power in the bodies of the six high elf magicians surged out wildly, poured into the arcane realm of the elf prince along the six-pointed star array, and shone with the majestic magic power of Kelthas. The Sun Chaser of Kelthas, who was suspended in mid-air, took a long breath, pressed his hands to guide all the gathered arcane power into the dim well of the sun...
The next second, the activated well of the Sun was like a volcano erupting, and golden energy gathered into a huge beam of light to the sky! Through the dome of the temple, it broke through the clouds covering the sun, and penetrated thousands of yards of arcane energy that burst into the sky, turning into countless light spots scattered in the world...
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The Blue Dragon King Marigos, who had nine astronomical energy lines, suddenly opened his eyes and felt the violent tremor in the magic net in disbelief. It took a long time to put down the focus rainbow in the dragon's claws and murmured to himself:
"Silly elves, stupid mortals! The secret of arcane is as superficial as you understand it?"
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Kalimdo, the shore of the endless sea. (《》)
A raven, which was pitch black, was staying and perching on an old tree, combing its feathers. Suddenly, as if he felt something, the crow turned around and his eyes widened and looked at the other end of the endless sea, speechless for a while.
After a long time, a complicated expression appeared on the crow's face and shook his head. He cried a few times, spreading his wings and flew towards the direction of the Stone Claw Mountains amid the hoarse squealing sound.
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The once rich land of Lordaeron is now a plague land.
The great lich Kel Thuzad, who was helping Alsace resurrect the natural disaster force, suddenly stopped the soul-suming technique that was guiding in his hand. After losing the gathering and guidance of the caster, the huge shadow power disappeared in a moment. The undead who had struggled to climb out of the soil and condensed into shape, the soul fire in his eyes began to flash lightly and darkly, and finally extinguished. These semi-finished products that had lost the support of their power were restored to pieces of bones and rotten flesh on the ground in an instant.
Arthas glanced at Kel'Thujad in confusion. Even though the Lich was only left with a terrifying skull face, the Death Knight could clearly find the surprise on the face of the adjutant Liang assigned by the Lich King.
He pulled out the sadness of Frost that had been "resurrected" the underground corpse inserted into the ground, and Alsace walked to the Great Lich and asked unhappily;
"What's going on?"
"I didn't expect that those stupid elves would be so decisive." Arthas's inquiry made Kelthuzad come to his senses, and the hideous skull showed a gloomy smile, "The Well of the Sun was detonated by those elves!"
Hearing Kel's Thujad's answer, the Death Knight was slightly stunned and then recovered from his previous coldness. He narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully:
"If Kaizi's stupid goose didn't even make such a decision, she would never be able to get to where she is today. From the beginning, I never thought that your tricks could be successful. This time it was a bargain for them. But next time, I won't let them have a good time!"
"Snap the time to recruit troops, and then go to Dalaran to grab the broken book you want..." After saying that, the Death Knight turned around and walked away regardless of Kel's Thujad's reaction, and continued to resurrect the dead and join his army of heaven.
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Dalaran, the capital of arcane.
In a hidden conference room, dozens of big-wizards who covered their faces were quarreling fiercely, and the reason for their quarrel was a "Proposal on Increased Defense Power in Dalaran City" submitted by the mage Arugao to the six-person council.
Originally, Kenry Tor had a decision-making council composed of six divisions, and the parliament was responsible for discussing important matters and voting.
But now Kelthas Sunstriker, one of the six-member parliamentary members, returned to Quelthalas to organize the high elves to resist the natural disaster invasion. Another former member of the parliamentary member, Kelthuzad, was expelled for spreading the plague. The six-member parliament, which had only four members, had already died in name only and had to convene several deacons to attend the ruling meeting. This was why more than a dozen mages gathered together.
"No, I absolutely do not agree with this proposal!" A mage wrapped in a black robe all over his body said angrily. From the sharp voice and the exquisite curves under the black robe, it is not difficult to see that this is a woman. "We cannot be sure whether the ancient monster summoned by Arugao will obey our orders! This plan is too risky!"
"Modra, I hope you can understand our current situation!" As soon as the female mage finished speaking, another male mage sitting upright in the seat immediately retorted, "The Scourge Corps will target Dalaran at any time! With the combat mage alone and without the flesh shield troops, we cannot resist the crazy Alsace and his undead army!"
"That cannot pin your hope on summons with huge hidden dangers!"
"Then what do you think you should use to resist the natural disasters of the undead? Do you go to fight with those undead in person?"
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"Du thu thu!" A sound of fingers hitting the table suddenly sounded in the noisy conference room. The old man sitting in the main seat frowned and cleared his throat and stood up. It was Anthony Das, the city lord of Dalaran, the great magician of the city, "Okay, ladies and gentlemen, all quiet!"
As one of the strongest mages in Kenreto's history, Anthony Das is the most authoritative member of the Six-Man Parliament. For many people, Anthony Das is the actual leader of Kenreto. His wise and fatherly face has become the public image of Kenreto. All this makes the old man's prestige in Dalaran unmatched! So, when Anthony Das spoke, the conference room, which was originally quarreled, quickly calmed down.
Looking at his partner who was sitting while he was not speaking, Anthony Das raised his eyebrows and asked, "Crassus, what about your opinion?"
"Me? Well, I want this proposal..." The great-wizard who was named was obviously wandering around and didn't expect to be asked for his opinion. But when he organized his ideas and was about to answer, the mages in the conference room suddenly changed color.
"This direction... is Quel'thalas?" Anthonydas, who had always been calm and restrained, was shocked and murmured in disguise. "Such powerful energy fluctuations... Could it be that even the high elves failed?"
"It's the well of the sun!" Crasus, who was sitting under Anthonydas, frowned and chewed for a while, suddenly stood up, saluted Anthonydas, and said goodbye: "Anthonydas, I'm missing accompaniment, I have something to do! Regarding the proposal, my abstention!"
After saying that, Crasus had opened a portal and flashed into it. No one noticed that in the dense forest outside Dalaran, a huge red dragon soared into the sky and flew straight to Queldanas Island...
In the conference room, Anthony Das, who had recovered from the great changes, once again turned back to the resolute and decisive leader, showing his strength. He rushed to a black-robed mage in the corner with an unquestionable tone and announced: "Arugao, I have allowed your proposal! From today on, you will take over Kel'Thujad's position and attend the six-person parliament! This afternoon, I will see a detailed report on your proposal in my mage tower!"
"Now, the meeting ends!"
"Gianna, come to my study!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Anthony Das disappeared from the conference room, leaving behind a group of mages who were still in shock.
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Azeroth Calendar: The Gate of Darkness for twenty years, the Well of the Sun, which has accompanied the High Elves for nearly ten thousand years, was detonated by the Sun Chaser of Kelthas, and the Battle of Mount Hygal began to rage. The storm of the Great Era began to rage...
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