Warcraft novel series

"Too slow, you are so slow!"In the ruthless mockery, seven identical Melandus waved a blue dagger, surrounding Tedris with afterimages. The swords were drawn from various angles, making Tedris tired of guarding. This was faster than the assassin, and even faster than the fastest speed Tedris had ever seen. He did not expect that such a speed would appear on such a pampered noble. At this moment, Tedris had no time to think about it. After all these messy things, he waved the purple steel dagger, trying to find the only flaw between the light and shadow. The increasing speed of Melandus has exceeded the limit that Tedris can bear. That The rotating light of the stream formed a network, and the strands of light were like extremely fast cutting blades. Like a hurricane, it picked up the flying yellow leaves and quickly chopped them into pieces, and finally gathered in front of Tedris.."Bear my wrath, intruder!"Melandus, who had already surpassed Light's old enemy, rushed towards Tedris. He raised his sword and aimed at Tedris' heart. And Tedris, who clearly felt that he could not avoid it no matter what, raised his sword. He picked up the purple steel dagger. This was his last struggle. At this moment, he had no choice but to expect a miracle to happen.

But the miracle really happened, and the lightning-fast attack was about to pierce into Tedris' heart. The moment before it stopped. And what accompanied him was the stagnant time and the motionless yellow leaves suspended in the air. The only thing that was not restricted was the dagger handed out by Tedris, who was deeply buried in Melandu Si's chest. The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh made Tedris's hands shake, and he subconsciously got down.

Then the messy yellow leaves began to fall to the ground one after another, and Melandus's dying body also fell heavily. On the ground. He looked at Tedris in surprise, and then looked at the closed door as if he suddenly understood something. But even if he understood who did all this, it was too late. The traces of life gradually moved away. His body and death followed one after another, ending his long and wasted life.

"Fandos, did you do it? I won't thank you!"That was Tedris' true words. He shouted loudly. On this empty balcony, he knew that it was that person who did it. There was a trace of gratitude in his heart, but more of it was that he did not confront Avery head-on. Sander was disappointed. The same was true of the confrontation with Elisande's men. He actually needed the help of others to survive. His self-esteem was ruthlessly trampled on.

But this complicated emotion did not last long. The balcony The door was opened. The loud vibration made Tedris quickly come back to his senses and look in the direction of the door. Hilderine appeared, and he looked inside with concern on his face. When he saw that Tedris was still alive When he was there, he rushed up to him and gave him a big hug, then jumped up like an excited child.

"You actually killed Melandus! Do you know, he used to be Elisande's first bodyguard, and you were able to kill him? You are so powerful!"Then he couldn't help but pull up Tedris and said,"Do you know what you did? It was definitely a miracle. I didn't know you were so powerful!"The chattering Hildrin returned to the familiar appearance of Tedris. Looking at Hildrin like this, Tedris couldn't help but slap him, and looked at her sitting on the ground with a blank look on her face. Tedris finally came back to his senses when he saw Hildrin in front of him. He shed tears. The Hildrin in front of him may not be powerful, but he is real enough. He is no longer the one whom Fandos Controlling the person, he is but the real Hildeline

"Why are you crying? It’s me who should be suffering." Hilderine, who was at a loss by Tedris's sudden change, attributed all this to the fickleness of women. But they didn't have time to sigh here at the moment. The guards who heard the movement had already begun to rush here, and left There wasn’t much time left for him."Let’s go, we will be discovered here sooner or later."Tedris stood up and looked into the distance. He took Hildrin's hand and felt a familiar warmth. They escaped from the aristocratic ball through the underground sewer and returned to the civilian area. And Hill, who had lost control of Fandos, Delin also seems to have lost part of her memory. She has no memory of her heroic and fearless self in the sewers, and her force value has returned to her useless self. All of these have been achieved under the premise of Tedris's euphemistic training. The proof was that he was still the assistant of the tavern owner, but that was enough.

The death of Melandus naturally aroused the anger of the nobles. They searched for the murderer, but in the end it was nothing more than thunder and rain. And it seems that nothing happened. Elisande, who already knew all this, didn't care about the matter. Apart from appointing Lilith as his first adviser, he never left his palace again. So for a short and strange period of time, Suramar A short period of peace was restored. But in Tedris's heart, he felt that a violent storm was brewing.

In the deep and gorgeous palace, Elisande, the most powerful elf of the Children of the Night, was sitting alone in the night. Beside the Well, he was playing with the water as deep as night. The clear as a mirror, the Well of Night, reflected Elisande's majestic and gentle face. His slender fingers were playing with the mirror-like water of the Well of Night. A circle of ripples was created in an instant, and stranger faces gradually appeared in the ripples. It was Alisa's face, waiting anxiously and uneasily for something, and then Tedris's face was angry and unwilling, and then came down. It was the faces of Hildeline and Farodin. When all the faces appeared in the pure night well, the mirror-like lake began to appear with thousands of silver threads, and they intertwined. The connection made people confused, but there was only one dim and dull thread.

Seeing this silver thread that was still dim and dull, Elisande sighed softly and said to himself,"Is it still the same? My bet The fate of the Children of the Night has been sealed, and it seems that I still need to give up more. He raised his head again, his eyes full of perseverance and determination,"Pass my order and the action will begin on the next full moon!""As Elisande's order came out, a Nightborne attendant responded and went out.

Not long after, a middle-aged male Nightborne wearing a starlight robe came in. He bowed and saluted Elisande,"May You are as white and flawless as the moonlight as always""Tell me, when is the next full moon in Etaeus."Ellisande's voice carried irresistible majesty."Reporting to Your Majesty the Great Magister, the next full moon night is the 17th day of the night calendar, which is thirty-eight days later."Hearing this answer, Elisande nodded and said,"Okay, let Orurig arrange it, the darkest moment is coming."""Yes." Aitaus bowed and exited Elisande's room. Only Elisande was left in the empty room again. Elisande was at the Well of Night again. Looking at the silver goddess statue not far away that was obviously awkward in this room, she murmured to herself again,"Time will never deceive my eyes. Alyssa, your resistance is destined to be another futile resistance."The flowing well water reflected the banquet about the assassination. Every person, every detail and even the footprints of Tedris' steps were so clear. Tedris was doomed to fail from the beginning. , as the master of time, he controls the flow of all time. As long as he wants, nothing can escape his eyes.

"The magic tree has grown a bit,"It seems that the magic network has been almost opened." The person who spoke was Farodin, the only druid who joined the resistance. In the somewhat dim underground ruins, looking at the magic nets that were lit up one after another, the blue magic power converged on the magic world tree suspended in the magic source above the ruins, I couldn't help but sigh like this.

The World Tree, with its entire body radiating a faint blue light, has taken out its bright blue branches and buds, and the gradually unfolding branches are blooming with faint blue flowers, swaying with the breeze. Correspondingly, below the ruins, fourteen of the sixteen magic network ruins have been lit up, which also indicates that there are fewer and fewer ancient magic ruins that can provide magic power. One of them is the Demon Soul Fortress in Suramar, a land that was betrayed to the demons by Elisande.