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The raid by the priestesses went very smoothly, which saved Levin, who was on standby, from having to be tense and ready to attack at any time. When he was free, he could not help but have wild thoughts.

There was actually a reason why Queen Azshara and the upper elves turned to the devil and split from the lower night elves.

Deep in the continent of Azeroth, the Well of Eternity of Zin-Azshari was like a beating heart, pumping out rich arcane magic continuously.

For the upper elves who relied on its power, it was both a gift and a bondage. They had to bathe in this magic regularly to maintain their strength and state. Being away from the Well of Eternity, even for a short time, would make them feel an indescribable fatigue, as if their vitality was quietly taken away.

Most upper elves were confused by this feeling, and they attributed it to various reasons, but never really touched the core of the problem.

However, Levin, a time traveler, had a deep understanding of this. He knew clearly that the feeling of fatigue and the desire for magic power were actually a disease called "magic addiction".

Living in an environment with high concentrations of magic power for a long time, the bodies of the high elves have formed a close connection with this power. Their blood, bones, and even souls have been deeply permeated by the magic power of the Well of Eternity. Once they are separated from the nourishment of this power, their bodies will wither like flowers that have lost water. The uncontrollable withdrawal reaction will not only cause their combat effectiveness to decline sharply, but also put their physical and mental state into a serious crisis.

Once they are separated from the nourishment of the magic power of the Well of Eternity, they will gradually develop an uncontrollable withdrawal reaction, which will not only cause their combat effectiveness to decline sharply, but also seriously affect their physical and mental state.

Therefore, these powerful sources of magic power, whether it is the Well of Eternity, the Sunwell or the Nightwell, are the culprits of the corruption of the will of the elves.

In fact, throughout the history of Azeroth, these high elves and their descendants have been fighting against magic addiction.

Whether it is the high elves or the nightborne, they cannot escape the bondage of this fate. Even those Sindra who once tried to eliminate the magic addiction by absorbing the demonic fel energy, and the high elves of Shandara who were tortured by the magic addiction to madness and finally provoked the blue dragon, were not spared.

After losing the Well of Eternity, the source of magic, all the descendants of the high elves inevitably became addicted to magic. This desire and dependence on magic is like an unfillable black hole, constantly devouring their will and strength.

However, the high elves and the nightborne did not sit idly by. After the high elves crossed the east, they relied on Dath'Remar to steal the water of the Well of Eternity and created a new source of magic-the Sunwell.

And the nightborne of Suramar created a dark nightwell by Grand Magister Elisande through the Eye of Aman'Thul. They temporarily maintained their power through these new sources of magic, which relieved their magic addiction.

However, such actionsAfter all, the magic is just a temporary solution. Future history proves to Levin that once they lose their own source of magic, both the Nightborne and the High Elves will be addicted to magic again. The power and glory they once had will gradually disappear with the onset of magic addiction.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, Levin agrees with Malfurion's destruction of the Well of Eternity.

He believes that this does not mean that without the Well of Eternity, they cannot delve into the arcane, defend their families, their country, and all of Azeroth - the future human mages directly prove this point. However, after losing the free source of mana, their progress will definitely be much slower than in the past. But such a price is to get rid of the shackles of magic addiction, for true freedom and independence.

Of course, Levin agrees with the destruction of the Well of Eternity and his desire for the non-existence of this mysterious source of magic.

He knows that although the existence of this power is tempting, it also comes with huge risks. It would be best if Levin could find another way to help them solve this big problem and avoid causing new disasters when Malfurion decided to destroy the Well of Eternity.

Levin's eyes were fixed on the battle of the stables that was gradually settling in the distance. His thoughts kept wandering, and finally turned to the origin of the Well of Eternity. He murmured to himself: "The life essence of the Titan soul..."

Tyrande beside him heard Levin's whisper and turned her head curiously and asked: "Life essence? What does this mean?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the jokes Levin had told her before, and punched Levin in the chest with a coquettish look, pretending to be angry: "You are not talking about that kind of life essence!"

Seeing Tyrande's reaction, Levin immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood what he meant. He waved his hand and explained: "I'm not, I didn't, you think too much."

He regretted that he told those dirty jokes to this simple night elf girl on the road to tease her.

Now it seems that this smile has left her with a misunderstanding.

This is also thanks to the fact that the customs of the night elves still have some simplicity and toughness from the troll era. If it were placed in a more civilized society, his behavior of telling dirty jokes to a girl he had only known for a few days would definitely be regarded as a hooligan.

And in Tyrande's case, it just caused the other party to be coquettish.

Of course, Levin's charm also allowed him to avoid the bad impression caused by talking nonsense to a certain extent.

There is a saying that beautiful women are right in everything they do - the same principle applies to handsome men.

Levin shook his head gently and brought his thoughts back to the situation at hand. He sighed and changed the subject: "Now is not the time to consider other things. The Moon Guard outside the city should have been alert. We must also make all preparations to meet the next challenge."

As Maiev roamed around to support the battle in the stable, her elite battle priests quickly and decisively cleared the scene. (SeeFor exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network! )

Their movements were swift and orderly, showing extremely high combat literacy and tacit cooperation.

After the battle, High Priest Dejana led a group of priests to the animal pen and began to treat the injuries of Maiev and others. Maiev frowned and looked at the bloodstains on her left shoulder caused by the arcane missile, feeling the healing power of the high priest slowly flowing into her body.

"As expected of the most elite battle mage troops under Queen Azshara," Maiev exclaimed, "In this desperate situation of being ambushed, they can still show such a tenacious fighting will."

Levin also nodded in agreement. If it weren't for Maiev's initial surprise attack and the subsequent elusive support on the battlefield, the outcome of the head-on confrontation would have been really hard to predict.

"Coo~"

Just then, a gray owl fell from the sky and landed lightly on Nasa's outstretched left arm.

After observing the situation outside the city through the Beast Eye, Nasa frowned and said, "Your Excellency the High Priest, Lady Maiev, the Moon Guards outside the city have begun to gather at the entrance of the mountain road. Do we really want to break through from the front? If so, this battle may not be as easy as before."

After Dijiana bandaged her wound, Maiev nodded firmly: ".If you want to leave Lasar Laza, there is only one way to go. We have made mental preparations. No matter what challenges we will face next, we must move forward bravely."

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"Then," Levin volunteered, "Let me help join the battle this time."

"Then I will too..." Seeing Levin stand up so decisively, Tyrande was worried about him going alone. She took a step forward, straightened her back, and prepared to express her determination to join the battle:

"No." However, Levin raised his head and stopped her from speaking: "Tyrande, you stay and act with the high priest."

Seeing the girl puffed up her lips and showed an unconvinced expression, Levin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He walked up to Tyrande and whispered, "Do you remember our previous reconnaissance of Lasar Lazar? You are the only one besides me who knows the terrain and conditions there. Your mission is very important. You have to lead the ordinary priests of the sisterhood away from the battlefield and find a safe place to hide temporarily. Only in this way can we break through without any worries. Once we succeed in breaking through, we will immediately meet up with you."

Listening to Levin's explanation, Tyrande gradually understood his intentions. Although she wanted to fight side by side with Levin, she also knew that under the current circumstances, following Levin's arrangements was the best choice.

"But..." Tyrande couldn't help but hesitate when she heard (Zhao's Zhao) Levin's arrangements. She had clearly made sense when discussing countermeasures before, but now she seemed a little unconfident. She looked at Nasa beside her and said hesitantly, "Can I really do it? Otherwise, let Sister Nasa lead the team... Ku"

Nasa smiled and shook her head when she heard Tyrande's words.[]

She walked over to Tyrande, patted her shoulder gently, and encouraged her: "Tyrande, you have to believe in yourself. As Mr. Levin said, you are the most suitable candidate. You have excellent leadership skills and familiarity with the terrain, which are what we need."

The high priest Dijiana also came over. She touched Tyrande's hair kindly and said softly: "Child, you have experienced such a thing in Suramar once, right? You did a good job at that time and led everyone to a safe place. Now, you can definitely do it. Treat us as civilians in Suramar and use your wisdom and courage to protect us. Don't live up to your potential, and don't live up to..."

She didn't say anything more, but Levin knew what the high priest wanted to say.

Dijiana's affirmative words gave Tyrande courage again.

She nodded heavily, straightened her back, and nodded firmly: "I know, thank you for the guidance of the high priest. I will try my best."