Warcraft novel series

"The hatred between Ragnaros and us ends here. Xavier, who made a sharp sound, brandished his long sword and pierced deeply into the hard rock with a scorching breath. In an instant, the biting cold air invaded the entire land of fire like a roaring storm, which was visible to the naked eye. The ice instantly turned this sea of ​​flames into the cold ice fields of Northrend's far north.

What kind of power is this? Even the demigod Cenarius couldn't do this. Maybe his father Malorne Yes, but the ancient god has now returned to his own era. Without a special opportunity, it would be impossible for him to travel through time and space and return to the current land of fire. The biting cold surrounds everyone in this land of death. Within an inch of land, the jumping Son of Fire was frozen and turned into ice shavings. The Flame Puppet was frozen, like a fragile ice sculpture. It can be turned into fragments with just a little external force. The Flame Scout has broken into several pieces and fallen there, turning into an ice field. The pool of lava. Everything is so cold, and there is only one place with red flames in the dazzling ice blue. That is the flame in the center of the earth where Ragnaros is. It is the hottest flame in the Land of Fire. Only he could resist the harsh winter coming from the last power of Arthas.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Ragnaros jumped into the fire at the core of the earth in an attempt to escape the disaster, leaving only the golden warhammer still exuding A faint golden light. But his delusion was like an insect trying to escape the flood, it was doomed to be in vain. After a brief moment of astonishment, Cenarius finally understood what had happened. He called to his disciples Malfurion and Liao Far, The two Archdruids cooperated with the demigod Cenarius to create a huge and thick vine, and the green light and shadow sank deeply into the red magma. For a moment, only an angry roar was heard, and Ragnaros was removed from the He was pulled out of the flames, and the dim flames all over his body no longer had the majesty of the past. This was his most exhausted stage, and the dark red scars indicated the weakness of the King of Flames at this moment.

But facing such a fragile King of Flames King, Xavier no longer has the strength to stand up. The ice-blue armor all over his body turned into fragments and was being peeled off piece by piece. Xavier, who was half-kneeling on the ground, exhausted all his strength at this moment. He leaned against Ivey. In Na's arms, he could not regain his strength for a moment. At this moment, the arrow as bright as the sun turned into a dazzling meteor and passed through Ragnaros' heart of fire. The dazzling light burst out with the pure power of the sun. , this is the pure power of the Sunwell, with the highest and most pure light of God.

This is an attack from Voss. He used all his strength to shoot an arrow mixed with his hatred for the Fire Lord. , also contains the power given to him by the Titan's messenger in the world. When everything ended, after shooting this arrow, Voss half knelt on the ground, as if this perfect blow drained all his power and also took away All his irritability and resentment were over. When everything was over, the body of the broken Fire Lord turned into fire elements flying in the sky and returned to the pool of fire, and Cenarius would not let go of this opportunity. The condensed The green light ball fell into the red magma. In an instant, solid rocks blocked the surface of the pool, and the last red edge of the Fire Land turned into a solid rock.

The biting cold wind blowing from the west made this place of scorching flames a little cooler, but it also left behind a piece of pure fiery red crystal, the memory of Lagertharos. When Cenarius picked up this warm red crystal, it seemed that he could still hear Ragnaros's vicious curse.

As Cenarius used his right hand to release the magic of the dream like this crystal, a memory of the Fire Lord penetrated the heads of everyone present. It was a crimson sea of ​​flames. The King of Fire, who had been severely injured by Xavier, returned to his palace. He roared angrily to vent his resentment at being injured by humans.

But there was a man with purple hair and a pale face sitting on the throne waiting for him,"Why is it you!" Ragnaros was so excited that the flames all over his body began to burn. Trembling.

The man with purple hair was obviously not afraid of the majesty of the Flame King. He showed a contemptuous smile, and the green pupils exuded not only resentment, but also bewitchment that could affect any living thing."Obey or die." A simple sentence accompanied by the swirling purple-black air flow surrounded Ragnaros. The chain-like smoke actually made the Fire King unable to move at all. Ragnaros' fear was reflected in The flames all over his body were tightly bound to the heart of the flame that was gradually dimming.

"what did you do to me!"Listening to Ragnaros roaring in fear, the strange man with green hair showed a ghostly smile,"I didn't do anything, I just blessed Xavier's darkness into your body and waited for tens of thousands of years. , I'm back, obey or die."The same sentence was said a second time. This was tantamount to a warning, leaving Ragnaros no choice. He must obey. The black shackles locked his hands, but it was not a restraint. When He can be a help to Ragnaros when he truly needs power, but when he wants to betray, it is poison enough to destroy him.

"Let Azeroth turn into a sea of ​​​​fire, and I need an opportunity to completely break out of the underground prison. Return to my service, and remember that if you dare to destroy this continent, death will not be the only thing waiting for you."With a sharp voice, the green-haired man stood up, and his figure slowly disappeared at the end of the long and narrow corridor in the Land of Fire, leaving only the endless roar of Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire. But everyone already knew him The identity of the ancient god, Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun.

After tens of thousands of years of sealing, the ancient demon gods can finally get rid of the Titan's cage. Although they don't know what price they have to pay, they are truly back. Especially It was because Xavier had just met C'Thun, who was inhabiting the body of his teacher Cadson, not long ago. It was obviously an unpleasant meeting. Even if his trembling arms held Ivina's hand tightly, It could not change the fear in his heart.

At this moment, everyone remained as quiet as death. It was too shocking news. The ancient god who symbolized destruction and death had truly returned. Although he had had a premonition before, when When the facts are really before our eyes, panic and consternation are still unavoidable.

A majestic voice broke the silence. It was the voice of Cenarius. At this moment, he announced that all druids were in a state of preparation for war, and the goal was to defend the Well of Eternity. The pool of water. This will definitely be one of the goals of the ancient gods. For this reason, the druids began to be completely busy, strengthen defense measures, and fully communicate with the Emerald Dream to maintain the purity of the soul and not be affected by the ancient gods. Affected by the bewitchment.

Without the harassment of the war, Mount Hyjal has regained its former tranquility, with dark green forest paths, the chirping of insects and birds, and Xavier, dressed in a neat white priest robe, standing alone in front of the tombstone.

"Titan will bless everyone who believes in him, regardless of life, old age, sickness or death, whether rich or poor. May you be with the earth and the water, my best friend Erunak, the great shaman of the Earth Ring, and the power of the elements will always be with you."

Standing alone in front of the tombstone, Xavier unknowingly shed a tear from the corner of his eye. He will never forget this name. Selfless, brave, self-sacrificing, it seems that no matter how many great words are used on this shaman, they will not be redundant..If Erunak hadn't stepped forward, maybe he would have rested forever in the confusion at that moment. Looking up at the sky, the little bits of light seeping from the forest were sprinkled on this peaceful land. The fragrance of green grass permeates the quiet forest path. This will be the final resting place of Erunak. Buried under the tombstone is the only blue hanging ornament he left behind, which is also the only way to commemorate this selfless earth shaman. s things.