Tales of the Highborne

"But my lord, I am just a refugee who escaped from Issa, and I am not considered one of your people at all." The female archer shook her head and said with tears in her eyes.

"Pfft" Yueying spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times and patted the female archer on the shoulder; "This is not the point, the point is now. Even if you are any elf I don't know, I will not watch it. Then he was killed by the demon. Because we are compatriots, tell me what your name is."

"Shandis." The female archer looked into Yueying's eyes and said, "Shandis Yuyue."

"Okay, Shandis, Yuyue, I now officially invite you to join the Black Coast. Are you willing to accept?" Yueying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Shandis and asked with a smile.

"Of course...of course." Shandis felt a little flattered.

"I'll take you to a place now. Just wait patiently and we'll go back to the Black Coast together." Yueying smiled and stood up. Instead of feeling convincing, countless original and ancient runes began to appear in his eyes.

Shandis nodded and disappeared into the air like water waves. Yueying looked at Krasus and the red dragon Cleostraz, who were entangled with Mannoroth a hundred meters away, and his eyes began to become firm. He had received a blow from Mannoroth just now. Although the arcane barrier was opened at the critical moment, the powerful impact not only severely injured him in an instant, but also caused a secondary injury in order to defend against the impact during the process of being repulsed. Arcane Magic The barrier almost exhausted all the magic power in the body. He opened his arms and began to awaken while Mannoroth was still entangled with Cleostrasz and Krasus.

Countless blue and purple light spots began to gather towards him. Gradually, more and more purple light spots gathered, and a purple beam of light rose into the sky. Mannolos and Cleostraz, who were fighting, couldn't help but stop what they were doing and look at Yueying. Yueying's silver hair danced wildly, and the purple beam of light supported him like a god.

As soon as he started using the awakening magic essence, it began to gather towards him. The richness of the magic elements completely exceeded Yueying's imagination. Countless magic essences were forcefully poured into his body without him having to absorb it. Soon his mana lake was completely filled, but the magic power was still gathering towards him. He couldn't help but scream inwardly. At this time, his body was completely out of his control and was still absorbing magic essence. His body began to swell and ache, and he now felt like a balloon that had been blown to its limit and someone was inflating it. Red blood vessels floated on the surface one by one, and the bones began to crackle. Yueying had an idea and his eyes revealed countless runes. A hole was opened in his inner space, and the magic power began to pour into his inner space as if it had found an outlet. But as a result, more magic elements gathered towards him, and purple beams of light rose into the sky. The invasion of a large amount of magic immediately made him lose consciousness.

Then a green vortex began to appear behind Yueying, and the vortex slowly grew larger to form a green lake. Mannolos narrowed his eyes and looked at Yueying. The rich magic power made him frightened, and Yueying's momentum continued to grow. Although he didn't know what happened to Yueying, he absolutely couldn't let him continue. Mannoroth made up his mind, picked up his weapon and rushed towards Moon Shadow. Cleostrasz and Krasus couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly released their magic to entangle Mannoroth's footsteps. Mannoroth ignored their entanglement and struck directly at Moon Shadow with the weapon in his hand.

Krasus secretly yelled something bad. His current strength is only at the mid-to-late ninth level, while Cleostrasz is equivalent to the mid-to-late ninth level. If the two of them join forces, they can tangle with the tenth-level ear powerhouse. The reason why they can tangle with Mannoroth for so long is entirely due to their air superiority. In a head-to-head confrontation, they would never be able to withstand Mannoroth's three moves. Like now, Mannoroth ignored their harassment and attacked Yueying directly, and there was nothing he could do.

Mannoroth rushed in front of Yueying in a few steps, but Yueying didn't notice at all. Mannoroth swung his weapon to strike at Qianjun, with a cruel smile on his lips. It seemed that he had already seen Yueying's blood and flesh splattering under his attack. Cleos

Traz rushed straight towards Mannoroth, "It's too late." Krasus couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Aissalin, the center of the night elves' economy and culture for tens of millions of years. It used to be a holy place in the hearts of elves, but now it's more like hell. The air exudes the stench of rotting corpses, and is filled with hideous demons and their minions, hellhounds. This place seems to have become a devil's paradise. Most of them are huge, hideous-looking, four-legged monsters, more like dogs than dogs, and more like wolves than wolves. These things called hellhounds are covered in scales and have rough fur on their backs. They are sniffing the corpse-strewn land with their huge snouts and tentacles with suckers on the top. The hellhounds slaughtered as they moved forward, killing with a passion, but they would occasionally stop to smell the ravaged corpses before moving on.

However, the residential area of ​​the upper elves was not damaged at all, and Azshara's forbidden palace still stood on the top of the cliff, with countless Doomsday guards hovering around the palace. This place seems more like a devil's castle. From the cliff, the dark green lake is rushing, setting off huge waves tens of meters high. Exuding violent and primitive energy, it looks like it's treating people while devouring the devil.

Harveys looked at the rushing lake with a solemn expression. The upper-level elven wizards with stable magical energy from the Well of Eternity around the lake were sweating like rain, as if they had been boiled. They wore green robes with exquisite patterns embroidered on them. The hoods hung down, partially covering their silver pupilless eyes. Now there was a disturbing red light shining in those eyes.

"Hold on." Harveys yelled quickly, Obsidian's eyes almost bulging out.

"No way, Councilor, the energy of the Well of Eternity is too violent. The magic barrier that blocks the energy from escaping to the outside world can't hold it anymore..." A mage shouted and fell to the ground and began to hug him. My head started to cry, looking very painful.

"Hurry up and fill the gap." Harveys kicked away the fallen mage and shouted loudly.

"They are dying." Varosen said feebly, "They will soon be out of control. The energy of the Well of Eternity seems to be responding to someone."

"Could it be the Queen? No, this is impossible. The Queen should have been completely controlled by Sargeras." Harveys muttered to himself as he stared at the lake. Then I felt a chill in my heart and turned my eyes to the Forbidden Palace platform on the cliff. The silver hair was draped elegantly on the shoulders and down to the back, and the breeze blew through it like waves. That kind of temperament and elegance can be imitated by no one except Azshara. The queen's beauty is stunning, her golden eyes seem to be staring at her, and the gorgeous translucent blue-green dress perfectly shows off her beauty. Her curves. But when Harvey saw the look in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel cold and uneasy. Azshara just glanced at it casually and walked slowly back to the palace.

At this moment, the energy of the Well of Eternity began to completely lose control. Soon the magical barrier blocking the energy of the Well of Eternity began to break, and the well water became more violent. Azshara stopped at the low door of the platform, with a smile on her lips. Then she slowly walked into the palace and dragged the long silver cloth on the ground for a distance. The maids hurriedly picked up the hem of his skirt and cut two slits in the skirt. When the Queen walked, she could vaguely see her slender and smooth legs. Azshara's whole body was full of temptation.

Just when the weapon in Mannoroth's hand was about to hit Moon Shadow, the shadow of the Well of Eternity behind Moon Shadow began to shine. Mannoloth suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression that made him stop moving. It gave him the urge to run away, and Mannolos couldn't help but feel strong anger in his heart. This feeling made him feel ashamed. The weapon in his hand hit Yueying's head at a faster speed. At this moment, a burst of bright light came from Yueying's body, and Mannolos felt a huge force coming from him. Then he felt a tightness in his chest and was hit as if a boulder was thrown away.

"How is this possible?" Mannoroth planted his weapon on the ground. Looking at the moon shadow surrounded by light, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

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