The lake water of the Well of Eternity under the night appears in a dark indigo. Only when Ms. Bai pokes her head out of the clouds will it appear sparkling under the moonlight. There are countless silver lights on the lake, as if the little stars in the sky are falling into this vast lake water like the sky.

However, the source of power of all the night elves, the surface of this indigo blue lake began to become dark. It seemed that the ink from nowhere dripped into the lake water. The darkness slowly but unstoppable seepage toward the deepest part of the lake water. However, no matter how much it penetrated around, its blackness did not weaken. Instead, the originally clear lake water around became turbid and slowly assimilated, presenting an abnormal color of dark green mixed in the middle.

But at the same time, the energy overflowing from the Well of Eternity became more active. As if they were inspired, most of them headed in a direction.

A place of wonder built by the well of eternity is still singing and dancing to please its mistress tonight, full of laughter and joy.

In this bustling palace, there is a place that is now extremely quiet.

It was a tall tower hanging above the Well of Eternity. A slim figure walked gracefully onto the corridor leading to the tower. She carried her silk skirt and climbed the dark and silent spiral staircase step by step, with her silver eyes shining with a bright light in the darkness.

As she approached her destination, she gradually heard the soft chants of the mages, which made the corners of her mouth rise unconsciously. Although Vasqi is not an excellent master, it does not prevent her from judging the surprisingly richness of magic elements in the air. For the night elves, such concentration makes her sleepy as if she had drunk a rich wine. Vasqi shook her head, tried hard to keep herself awake, restrained her hand that wanted to cast, and stopped in front of the guard who stopped her at the door.

"Hello, dear Ms. Vasqi, password." One of them said.

Who would not know this Azshara's favorite female official? There are not a few people who admire her in the palace, but they have their own accusations.

Vasqi nodded and expressed satisfaction with their rigorous attitude, and said today's order. Then the guards let in.

It was a huge stone chamber isolated from the world. The magic inside was rich but far less than the corridor outside.

Because all the energy inside it is gathered in a magic array, and in the eyes of the array are jade floating in the air. With it as the center, the dancing magic energy is tightly wrapped around it layer by layer, forming a thick and terrifying sphere. In the sphere, magic elements continue to copy themselves. The inside of the sphere is folded, as if to swallow itself.

Next to the magic circle, the thin creatures were wearing turquoise pearly robes. The robe was decorated with silver piping with natural patterns, and they were intertwined with hexagonal patterns and drooped to the ground. There were many profound ancient fonts written in the center of the pattern, as if they were the finishing touch. The night elves silently recited the spell, and the silver pupil-free eyes under the headscarf shone brightly. As the magic gradually appeared in the pattern, sweat continued to seep out of their dark purple skin. In such hard casting, no one had time to pay attention to Vasqi.

So Vasqi's eyes swept over, and the charming and charming eyes like cat eyes quickly found her goal for the trip. She walked to the person and waited silently.

It is a stupid and reckless thing to disturb the casting of a mage, but if the mage can stop by himself, that is something else.

Savis put down his hand and took a few steps back. He waved his hand, and the magic apprentice in the corner, which was like air, immediately handed over a silver plate with a basin of water and a clean piece of silk pars. Savis purified his hands with the water in the plate, then picked up the silk parsley and pressed the sweat beads on the forehead.

"Dear lady, have you brought her will to the light of light?"

"Yes." Vasqi nodded, then she stood up straight and said with a serious attitude: "Light in Light wants to know your progress, Savis. So much time has passed, you should know what the result will be to let the Light in Light be disappointed."

"I haven't had a day, I've been wasted every second." Saves continued to wipe the sweat that kept gushing out of his forehead. The sweat that gushed out was not because he was guilty or timid, but because he did consume a lot of energy.

Vasqi also saw it, but she still expressed her attitude as a female official who was loyal to the queen unhappy. "No one can disappoint the light of the Thousand Moon, my dear counselor. If the sons of the stars cannot enjoy their peace of mind because of your failure, no matter how many reasons you have, they will not be forgiven."

"Dear Vasqi, believe me, if such a thing is true, I will not forgive myself." Saves replied sincerely and politely.

"I agree with your devotion to the great Son of Light, Savis. But please hurry up, the light of the Thousand Months needs your results, not your heart." Vasqi urged him a few more words before turning around and leaving.

Saves looked at Vasqi's back as he left, and threw the veil in his hand hatefully on the apprentice beside him in an elegant but fierce manner.

"Hu" After drinking the potion to replenish energy under Yi's mouth, Savis rubbed his temples and returned to the middle of the magician group of spellcasters to continue to supervise the wizards of the upper elves to study magic.

He slowly approached the magic circle, scouted towards the light ball in the magic circle, and observed carefully.

"Great." He whispered. The closer we are to the sphere, the more we can feel the intense energy constantly overflowing. Harves suspected that the Well of Eternity was only excavated in part of the energy on the surface. In fact, the name Well of Eternity is really too accurate. The more we understand it, the more we can experience its endless energy. Well of Eternity is very confusing. In fact, it exists in thousands of dimensions and thousands of places at the same time.

The upper elf tries his best to absorb its energy from all angles and levels.

The huge potential of the energy of the light ball made Harves stagger.

His fake eyes can see the energy and colors that others cannot see. Such energy has a great attraction and sucks him in it. The magic power firmly grasps him, fills his body and his soul, satisfying him, and once again doubts that such energy is not enough?

How far is that god from him?
Chapter completed!