Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 606 22. Collapse --- Add more for the Monobe Fudo brothers [810]

Mana terror, this is a very special kind of demon.

Its appearance is similar to the lava dog naturally born in the lava field of Azeroth, but it is larger and more fierce than ordinary lava dogs. The body surface of this demon is covered with blue-purple fine scales, under the light , these scales will reflect a different kind of halo, just like pieces of small mirrors.

The Mana Terror has bestial limbs, two heads, a huge mouth full of scalp-numbing teeth, and a barbed tongue, but this monstrous demon has no traditional face. , above the big mouths of the two heads, were replaced by big orange eyeballs, and on the neck, a dozen extra eyes were extended with weird tentacles, just like the eyes of the ghosts in the dark swamp. Like a hydra.

The shape of this thing is like a collection of the most terrifying thoughts in mortal unprovoked nightmares, and it is not at all like a normal creature.

But the reason why mana horrors are called mana horrors is precisely because of a special ability of these rare demons. This rare demon born in the deepest part of the Twisting Nether has relied on wandering in the cold world since its birth. The magic power in the stars feeds on it. As the age grows, the magic power storage and concentration in the body of the mana terror will rise to an astonishing level.

It is like a treasury of magical power walking on the living body, and it is worth mentioning that the mana terror is not a member of the Burning Legion, because their number is too rare, and they have not been able to give birth to true wisdom. Generally speaking, Demons will not provoke such powerful star beasts.

And the mana terror in front of Kael'thas, Cirvanas, and Rothman, although trapped in the seal by magic by the highborne, can vaguely see its 6-meter height, and the dozen or so The purple halo brewing in the eyeballs, this extreme body shape and the diffuse halo on the body mean that the mana terror in front of him has lived for at least ten thousand years. This is an extremely rare lord-level mana terror .

Only such mana terrors born in the ancient stars can satisfy the normal operation of the nine magic hubs of Elesalas, and can survive the magic power squeezed by the Highborne for nearly ten thousand years, and until today, they still maintain a certain level of power. vitality.

It is really hard to imagine how much these high elves paid ten thousand years ago to find such an almost unique treasure in the call of the Twisting Nether.

But this treasure is not what Kael'thas wants to see, nor is it what he is eager to find.

As one of the most powerful mages in Azeroth, Kael'thas also has a certain amount of research on fel energy. He is well aware of the effects of long-term exposure to fel energy on a normal person, except those crazy warlocks. Not to mention, let’s take the Highborne in this city as an example. For ten thousand years, they have absorbed the fel power from the Mana Terror to their heart’s content. It doesn't smell of fel anymore, but...it's still dangerous!

Torsedrin was a rare magic prince (or magic prince) during the elf empire. In the elf empire ruled by Azshara, there was only the most powerful, most talented, wisest, and most restrained arcanist , is qualified to be called the Prince of Magic. This title fully proves how perfect Torsedrin was 10,000 years ago, but look at him now!

A complete lunatic, a treacherous lunatic, a crazy ruler who can attack his own people, a guy who smells like a rat in the mud... Although this terrible change It is more or less related to the 10,000 years of solitude, but it is undeniable that these fel and magical powers scattered throughout the city definitely played a role in fueling this depravity.

There are six basic powers in the stars: holy light, life, arcane, void, evil energy, and death. Each of these six powers will affect the user's mind, and among them, evil energy and void have great influence on the user's mind. The destruction of the mind can be called the poison of the tarsus.

This frail mana terror in front of me is not the future that the high elves are looking for, and it is definitely not the future that Kael'thas is looking for for his people... This is not a future at all, it is the gate to hell. And now, this door was pushed open by Kael'thas himself.

The despair and darkness behind the gates of hell also completely engulfed Kael'thas as the first victim.

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Immertar...the demon of mana, from the beasts of the stars summoned by the astrology of the first quarter moon in the constellation Virgend.

After calming down, Cirvanas read the historical facts written in ancient Thalasso language on the stone tablet on the edge of the mana cage:

This is the new power given to Syndra by the stars, but this power contains not only hope, but also more terrifying shadows...May our future generations forgive the reckless actions of our ancestors, but in order to live Go on, we have no other way... and also to commemorate the 786 Sindra mages who died in the ceremony of summoning Immotar. They are great sacrifices and forerunners, and their will will always be with us .”

———Stargazer-Clara Bloom, in the autumn of 5154 in the Elf Era.

Elf Era?

Cirvanas turned his head and looked at the archmage Rommath behind him. The distraught archmage was huddled in the corner, but he did not lose his ability to think. After a few seconds of conversion, Rommath softly replied:

That is the orthodox calendar of the Elf Empire. Both the Night Elves and the Highborne are using this ancient commemoration. If I remember correctly, this year should be 15016 of the Elven Era.

General Ranger nodded, and she refocused on the stone slab in front of her, and said:

That is to say, the Elven Syndra summoned the mana terror Immoltar in 9846 before the Dark Portal? That was 150 years after the War of the Ancients, and this demon has been trapped here for almost 10,000 years ...it's unimaginable.

Cirvanas, who was the first to recover from the blow, felt the greatness of time. She stretched out her finger and touched the stone slab in front of her. As she had experienced the tragedy of the Windrunner family's gathering and dispersal, and also experienced the battle of the undead, After recuperating in another world for more than a year, after witnessing enough bizarre events, the incomparably tough Cirvanas whose spirit has been tempered is already very difficult to be defeated.

Compared with the loss and pain of His Majesty Kael'thas, General Ranger's inner feelings are also not very good, but this is not the reason for her to stop exploring. People like her will never give up hope. The same is true of every tribe.

click

Cirvanas' fingers touched the edge of the stone tablet, as if touching a certain hidden switch. Between the slight collision of the stones, a trace cracked in front of the masonry square on the ground, revealing A corner of the complex and cumbersome giant magic circle that is still functioning normally came out under the stone.

The sound awakened Kael'thas and Rommath. The two stepped forward and squatted on the edge of the magic circle. These two are the most outstanding spellcasters of the high elves, and they quickly understood the exposed truth. The meaning of the corner of the circle.

This is a defensive counterattack magic circle.

Rommath stroked the magic lines carved into the masonry with his only remaining hand in the halo of magic, and said in a deep voice:

It should be a guarantee left by the great magisters of the high elves at the time when they made this cage. Once the mana terror Immoltar is freed and destroys this magic circle, the magic power of the entire Eresalas will be released. The magic power stored in the hub flows back, opening a space crack leading to an unknown direction in this basement, and expelling this mana terror from Azeroth...

Kael'thas kept looking back and forth between the magic circle under his feet and the bound Immoltar. Finally, he rubbed his forehead and said softly:

The original Syndra elves, they were obviously also afraid of this special magic power.

I'm more curious than the old stories... what do we do with 'it'?

Cirvanas' calm voice came. The ranger general raised the legendary bow in his hand. She looked at the mana terror bound in the huge seal, and said softly:

This demon is a threat. There is no doubt that 10,000 years and the continuous magic power absorption of the Syndra elves failed to kill it, but made it weak. This has proved the power of this demon. Perhaps, in We need to deal with this threat before our people move into this city.

Then we... exile it?

Rommath looked at Kael'thas. After the initial disappointment, the archmage was still a little uneasy. He didn't know if he should do this, but the young Sun King Kael'thas remained silent. In words, he walked to the front of Immoltar's seal, stretched out his finger, and extracted a trace of unpurified fel magic power from the seal. The light green magic power danced at his fingertips, and Kael'thas' cheek They all reflect a little weirdly.

Sunstrider's eyes were fixed on the magical power at his fingertips. He could feel the weight of this magical power. His eyes shone fiercely, representing the fierce struggle going on in the Sun King's heart. In the light of the ever-flashing seal, he saw much.

He saw the day the sunwell was lost, the day the high elves lost their homes and became exiles.

He saw the elves supporting each other on the fleet, and the elves who went to the New World in fear and expectation, those people who belonged to him, he saw the bewilderment and anxiety in the eyes of his people.

He saw the village of the high elves in the wilds of Feralas, the beginning of a new life for his people in the forest.

He saw those mages, those mages who were loyal to the Sunstrider were oppressed by the addiction, controlled by the addiction, and the pain of losing themselves in the addiction, he saw...he saw the importance of magic to the high elves, Seeing what the already dim and weary civilization desperately needed behind me.

His people, his civilization, need time...to recuperate, to rest, and to move on...As a leader, as a king, as a Sunstrider, he has a heavy mission on his shoulders, and he must serve those The people must find a bright future for those who follow him.

For this, he would rather give everything...

Kael'thas let out a long sigh. He raised his head and watched the white sealed beam of light leading to the top floor of Elre's Salas, and the purified fel energy was swept along the energy conduit inside the city. The scene sent to every corner of the city reminded him of Silvermoon City and his hometown.

At this moment, he began to miss his hometown, the place where he was born... Presumably, his people also missed their hometown, and the exiles of the high elves may also long for... longing for a new , a warm home, for this reason, the elves did not hesitate to fight against the Gordok ogre in extreme exhaustion, and they did not hesitate to work hard for the hope of their new home despite the torment of magic addiction.

Under such circumstances, how could Kael'thas Sunstrider, the young Sun King, let his people down?

No!

After a few minutes of thinking, the illusion in front of Kael'thas dissipated. He waved his hand to dissipate the magic power from his fingertips, and then looked back at his subordinates, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes:

We leave it! We need it!

His Majesty!

General Ranger took a step forward and said sharply:

You have seen with your own eyes the end of the upper elves absorbing the magic power of fel energy! This is a road of no return!

So we will double the magic power purification device!

Kael'thas gritted his teeth and said:

My people will not be soaked in magic power all the time, they will only open up the supply of magic power for a few hours a day, and then use the rest of the time to restore the city's labor to dissipate the weak evil energy in their bodies. We will research a supply system with the least harm to ensure that our people will not end up in the Highborne's end!

But Your Majesty!

Archmage Rommath also took a step forward. The white-haired archmage pointed to the huge monster lying on the ground behind him. He widened his eyes and said:

Immertar has been squeezed by the high elves for nearly ten thousand years, it has become much weaker, and the magic power it exudes is no longer enough to supply the nearly one million civilians behind us. Torsedrin needs to kill his own people to barely guarantee The supply of mana, if we forcibly extract a large amount of mana, this weak mana terror may not survive 20 years!

Then at least our people can persist for another 20 years! Our civilization can move forward for another 20 years!

The Sun King's answer this time was almost like a roar. He looked at the Ranger General and the Archmage, and he shouted loudly:

If we don't do this, our people will completely collapse due to the torture of magic addiction in at most 2 years!

We need time, Rommath, Shiva, we need time! Everyone needs time, and I need time too... The existence of this demon can buy us 20 years of time, maybe, maybe... we In these 20 years, a one-time solution to magic addiction can be researched...

Weary people need rest, our people need hope! I need... hope too.

In the end, Kael'thas leaned against the wall, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, every muscle and nerve in his cheeks was throbbing, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his weak , said painfully:

That's it... don't discuss any more, let the people move into Elesalas as quickly as possible, set up the magic purification device as quickly as possible, let the people rest...

That's it, I've decided, so be it!

As he spoke, the Sun King staggered against the wall and left the basement as if escaping. Above their heads, the high elf rangers and mages who had entered the dungeon had already begun to clean up the garrison around the source of magic power. The leaderless city will completely fall into the hands of the high elves.

Even though it is still in ruins, Elesalas, the city of thousands of years, will eventually become the second home of the high elves... No one doubts this, at least for now, all elves are looking forward to it with hope. ..future.