Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Unlike at night, the sky in Quel'Thalas remains clear and clear during the day. Its blue eyes have never been polluted, and it has been gazing gently at the mountains and houses below since ancient times.

Stepping onto the arcane path, your cloak flutters in the wind.

Kael'thas walked alone on this road with complex eyes, the aura of arcane cheering around him, and with his pace, the arcane flames on both sides emerged one after another.

This strong energy fluctuation was even more intense than when he first came here.

However, Kael'thas has grown up. He no longer needs to grit his teeth and persist, nor does he need to follow the old mage. He can just simply walk, and the arcane magic will have no impact on him.

This is because of his strength and because of his identity - the master of the arcane way.

Kael'thas knew from the moment he embarked on this path that the source of this glory did not come from Anastarian, but from Mephitus.

The way of arcane magic is not controlled by the king, but is passed down by the noble arcane magicians. Mephitus does not know when, he has carved the third master on it-that is, Kael'thas name.

This magically engraved name cannot be changed, preventing any other mage from accessing the arcane path.

It fell on Kael'thas as a matter of course.

It turns out that the Arcane Way has a heart.After Mephitus died, it was speaking to Kael'thas using the elements, telling him the history, telling him about the masters of every arcane flame, and letting him master every secret of the arcane way.

A historical picture appeared before Kael'thas' eyes.

The nation of Quel'Thalas was founded thousands of years ago.Countless arcane mages gathered together and used profound magic to create dozens of powerful arcane crystals, and based on these crystals, they completed a long arcane path on the ground.

Everywhere along this path is engraved with the life fire of an arcane mage.

After the arcane path floated into the sky, this place became a holy place for arcane mages. Only the best mages from the high elves were qualified to set foot on this path.

Every mage who embarks on this path will be reviewed by the ancestors and their qualifications will be changed.And unknowingly leave his mark, and then at the time of death, an arcane fire that belongs only to him will rise here.

Every arcane fire.It’s all a lost soul.

Countless teenagers appeared in front of Kael'thas, and they passed by this road one by one under the leadership of adult mages.

Shadows come from beside and behind.Weaving through, going further and further ahead, but this is just a memory, so no one will discover the existence of Kael'thas.

Kael'thas raised his eyes, and he spotted the most outstanding person among these teenagers.

The young child was holding a staff that was larger than his body, and with a little fear and expectation in his eyes, he trotted behind a handsome mage and walked into the distance.

"teacher..."

For some reason, Kael'thas called out.His mouth recognized the child's identity faster than his brain.

As if hearing Kael'thas's call, the child stopped.

He turned around and began to grow up rapidly, from a childish child to an arrogant teenager, then to an adult elf with a sneer on his lips, and then began to grow old, turning into the old mage with a gentle smile.

'Kael'thas'

He opened his mouth.No sound came out, but Kael'thas vaguely heard the familiar and gentle voice.

Kael'thas's eyes widened.

&nbs>"Teacher..."

He wanted to move forward, but another figure passed by him.

It was a young child, wearing a red dress and a golden fur cloak. He looked very cute and familiar.

【that's me...】

Kael'thas stopped and watched the child follow Mephitus.Lopsided...

He closed his eyes, seeking peace from the lingering thoughts.

Can't be sad——

Can't stop walking——

Kael'thas was thinking in his heart, making all the elements of the arcane path tremble.

They are agreeing with this decision.

Stepping on the steps again, the blue arcane fire exuded strong light on both sides, blocking the wind at high altitudes and paving a path for their new owner - a direct path to the end.

The winding corridor came to an end, and in front of him was a closed attic.

Kael'thas reached out and opened the door.

What lay before him was an attic full of bookcases and utensils, the same things as in the past.

However, when Kael'thas stepped in, the whole world changed...

He seemed to hear a huge roar, and the door behind him suddenly closed. When he came to his senses, he had arrived in a strange place.

The boundless void stands out of thin air, surrounded by the light of countless stars.

"The Palace of the Sky."

When Kael'thas said this word and saw this scene, he seemed to understand it naturally.

His gaze turned to the middle of the stars, where a huge spiral staircase stood with no end in sight.

"High Elf Library."

Kael'thas opened his eyes wide, shocked by the information he received in his mind.

Countless books are suspended on the sides of the huge spiral staircase, like bookshelves, and there is a book beside each staircase.

It turns out that the reason why Mephitus is known as the guardian of the high elves is not only because of his loyalty and protection to the race, but the more essential issue is that he protects the supreme treasure of the high elves - the high elves' library.

This library is different from the library outside. Each book is not a physical book, but a book condensed in the memory of arcane fire.

In other words, this library is the crystallization of the lifetimes of countless high elf mages, and contains the most vast and profound arcane mathematical knowledge in the world from ancient times to the present.

Although it is a library, it can also be said to be a treasure house. If other mages knew about it, Quel'Thalas would probably immediately trigger an attack from the outside world.

With shock in his arms, Kael'thas walked up to the stairs from the void, and then stepped on them.

"Please wait..."

"Identity verification successful."

"Welcome, new guardian."

"Welcome to the High Elf Library."

"The reading permission you have is 'Legendary Qualification', and the library is only open to 'Legendary Professionals' with permission - race-limited high elves."

"To grant permissions, please fill it out in the "Library Guide" by the guardian."

"This book library cultivates saint-level professionals."

"If you decipher 80.00% of this book library, you can become a god." RQ