Warcraft novel series

"Is he really dead?"As for Elisande's death, Elisa is willing to believe her friend, but for Hildrin and Tydris, the words of the noble woman in front of them are not so convincing in their eyes. More importantly, they did not believe that the great mage who could release such powerful magic and even imprison the entire city of Suramar would really die.

But Lilith's answer was still unquestionable, and there was a hint of indifference in his expression. Desolate,"Yes, he paid the price for his mistakes, and ten thousand years was enough for him."As he spoke, he pointed his finger towards the Well of Night where Elisande jumped, as if he wanted to say that was the place where the king passed away. But before he could speak, a leisurely and translucent shadow leisurely emerged from this place. The source of magic power that had begun to become chaotic floated out.

He was none other than Elisande, but he was not Elisande. The body belonging to this king was dead, and what remained in this world now was him for thousands of years. The spiritual echo of the accumulation of knowledge. Silently looking at the extremely nervous Hildrin and Tedris, the former king showed a rare smile."You are right, my fault will still be there after all." I paid the price personally. In the long and complicated timeline, you have found the only correct time track."

"You had a chance to change everything, but you gave up."Elissa sighed after seeing clearly that Elisande was just a ghost. Maybe he once resented Elisande, but now everything has passed and it has come to an end. The remaining afterimage, It's just the last bit of dignity a king retains, right?

"Maybe, your resistance finally won."For the leader of the resistance who had been fighting against him for so long, Elisande showed a demonstrative expression, and then he snapped his fingers again, and a magic teleportation array appeared in the corner of the palace."That's the place to go to ancient times. Erdan's secret altar, go and stop him."As he spoke, Elisande showed a hint of regret and laughed at himself,"We were originally in a relationship of mutual use, but I didn't expect that I didn't lose to Gul'dan, but I lost to my own stupidity."After a slight pause, Elisande continued,"Remember that the real darkness is often hidden in the places where you least expect it. Never believe in the illusion of victory easily, because it may be fatal poison."After saying something incomprehensible, Elisande slowly rose into the sky above the Well of Night. With his move, the chaotic magic of the Well of Night gradually returned to order. He became the Well of Night. The Guardian Elf will forever protect the city until he ushered in the real doomsday. At the same time, he will also watch Alisa become the new ruler of the city until his royal power decays and ushered in a new terminator.

"It's only a little bit closer. It would be better if you came a little later."As he slowly stood up from the altar, his eyes were filled with red flames. On this ancient altar, Gul'dan was completing his great plan, which was to abandon this body that was almost withered, and The body of the immortal, tough and strong Illidan is his first choice. In this ancient altar suspended in mid-air in the Imperial City of Suramar, he will be directly supplied with the magical energy of the Well of Night, and the price is to give those The children of the night have the right to survive the invasion of demons.

This may really be a redemption plan as Elisande said, but what price will they pay for surrendering to the demons and becoming their lackeys and the enemy of the entire Azeroth? , is not what Gul'dan needs to refer to. He was sent to the Tomb of Sargeras by the dying Archimonde, which is the most taboo demon lair in the Broken Islands. There he saw, what he He has seen the most powerful existence, and many of them gave him more powerful power. The condition of handover is to reconnect the connection channel between Argus and Azeroth, so that the demons can more smoothly enter the world they once touched.

And Ancient Illidan completed this task and gained more powerful power, but the orc's body limited the use of this power. He needed a stronger body, and the body of the dead Illidan was his best The choice. That body seemed to be blessed by God, meeting all Gul'dan's requirements, and such a body would be obtained by him no matter where it was.

So with the power of the devil, Gul'dan obtained this body body, in order to complete the fusion with this body, he chose the Nightson of Suramay, which is closest to the Tomb of Sargeras, as a suitable place for him to complete the fusion, but now it seems that he is still one step short. There he was killed by Ice Blue On the aerial altar wrapped in erotic magic, soldiers from Dalaran and the Nightborne Rebel Army kept appearing in front of him. This also forced him to allocate some energy to deal with these annoying troublemakers.

"You will not succeed. Lord Illidan's will endures forever!"The one who spoke was Faros. This grumpy demon hunter followed Zakaz and the man in black armor through the portal after they withdrew from the Evil Soul Castle and destroyed all the demon bases. When he arrived at the Imperial City of Suramar, he was just in time for the final battle, but he would soon regret that he had caught up with this battle.

Gul'dan just raised his hand and struck the demon hunter with a blast of evil flames. He flew out. If he hadn't loaded the ancient statues around the altar heavily, he would have fallen directly from the altar. And there were traces of this battle that could not be called a battle on his body, a dark green evil energy. Corrosion, imagine that he can lie down honestly for three days, but this is enough to make him angry

"You guys are so annoying, how many times do I have to say, don't interrupt my plans."This sentence was obviously said by Gul'dan himself. The rebels obviously would not listen to him, so he decided to use his strength to speak. A large number of green fireballs, which were red with some evil energy, began to howl and fly out. , let this not-so-spacious altar be filled with this kind of flame

"The mages set up a barrier!"I don't know who shouted, and the protective barriers of the mages were raised one after another, but does this really work? This is not evil energy or magical flames. It simply ignores the defense of the mages. Those mages who are usually weak in physical strength are all The explosion caused them to scatter in all directions, and some were even directly blown out of the altar, falling from the air into the city of Suramar.

"Stupid guys, this is the price you pay for disturbing my plans."Gul'dan showed a cruel smile, but soon he couldn't smile anymore. Because a red shadow emerged from the fireball in the sky, a sword burning with golden flames, and a skeleton suspended on the sword. The sword in the shape of a head whizzed towards him.

Gul'dan, who was unable to react, was slashed away by him. He didn't stop until he hit the dark red protective array in the center of the altar. There was a clear sound of bones breaking, The top one of the six-clawed exoskeleton behind Gul'dan suddenly broke.

At this time, Eligar, holding the burning Holy Light Ashbringer, appeared in front of Gul'dan. He raised the The Ashbringer, who had witnessed the death of Old Fordring, looked at Gul'dan, but the urge for revenge was no longer in his eyes. But this did not prevent Gul'dan from recognizing Eligar. He still regarded this former little follower of Old Fordring. It's a bit impressive."I recognize you. You are not the black knight who followed old Fording."Then Gul'dan shook his head again and said,"Since he is already a forgotten person, he should be forgotten."As he spoke, several demon wardens from the demon portal appeared out of thin air in the violent fluctuations of magic energy and came out. They all covered their heads with cage masks and wore pitch-black warden robes. They all look almost the same, but this does not affect one of them from recognizing Ellig holding the Ashbringer.

"I remember you. Back then, you were the good-for-nothing black knight who watched Lord Croesus torture Old Fording but could do nothing. But I didn’t expect Lord Croesus to be so kind and didn’t kill you. Alas."And this acrimonious sound with a bit of metal friction noise also reminded Elig immediately of the hell demon who summoned Crosus. And Elig obviously recognized this melon noise. The identity of the warden was that he summoned Crosus, which directly led to the death of old Fording.