Rise of the blood elves

"You were the one who delivered it."

Angmar caressed the horn in his hand and shook his head: "I can hold Archimonde down, and I can hold you back as well. Facing the siege of the Aspect Dragon and Demigods, I don't think you can perform better than him. . But you know the consequences, but you still risk yourself as a fraudster. You have really insulted your title."

Kil'jaeden narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, not wanting to waste time on useless verbal disputes.

He half-turned and stretched his right arm into the firestorm behind him.In the roar, he lunged forward, all the muscles in his body were bulging with veins, as if he was dragging something as heavy as a stone, trying to pull it out of the fire storm. Under the effort, his expression was extremely ferocious, which was particularly pitiful. terror.

The flame storm that covered the sky suddenly rolled towards him and formed a terrifying vortex in the palm of his right hand. After a while, it condensed into a fiercely burning red fireball.

Kil'jaeden looked at Angmar coldly, and then suddenly threw the flame in his palm towards the city of Suramar.He would capture the wretched bug and deliver it to Sargeras himself.It doesn't matter whether the bug is a true prophet or not.

Compared to the mighty fire storm, this fireball flying slowly forward seemed ordinary. It was harmless to humans and animals, but it contained a huge amount of evil energy.

Angmar looked down at the horn in his hand.

He suddenly understood why when he asked Malfurion about it in the later Battle of Mount Hyjal, he would get a strange answer. Prophet, Cenarius's horn had been destroyed during the War of the Ancients.

He no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, put the horn to his mouth and blew loudly.

"woo"

The deep and deep sound of the horn resounded across the wilderness.

Kil'jaeden looked around blankly, feeling something

come alive.

Sure enough, a small blue-green light spot first appeared in the field of vision, as if it came out of the ground.Then, the second, the third

Kil'jaeden frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up an energy body, took it in his hand and observed it carefully.The energy body seemed to have free will, jumping up and down in his palm, trying to escape, but was trapped inside by a layer of evil energy barrier, unable to escape.

"This is a self-aware natural spirit," he murmured.

This surprised the well-informed deputy of the legion.As early as his arrival, he had been curious about the nature of Azeroth, because among the countless worlds that had been destroyed before, none had a nature with its own will like Azeroth.

This involves his unknown field, and knowledge, no matter which source field it is, always makes beings like him flock to it.

In fact, he also understands that the reason may lie in Azeroth itself.Because there is an infant Titan soul inside this planet.The sleeping star soul makes the creatures on this planet more powerful, and also gives birth to a different nature.

"woo"

Angmar took a breath and blew the horn again.

The will of nature is far from being as slow as people imagine. Nature also has its own perception.

The Horn of Cenarius is an artifact jointly created by the King of the Forest, Cenarius and Aisena, the mother of the soul of nature. It can awaken the sleeping soul of nature.

In the battle of Mount Hyjal in canon history, Malfurion used the horn of Cenarius to summon countless natural spirits, detonating the natural energy of Nordrassil, the world tree, and annihilating all those who stood in the realm of evil energy. But Archimonde is incompatible with Azeroth and incompatible with nature.

But that's Mount Hyjal, one of the Guardians' only three ecological experimental sites in Azeroth, and the natural energy is particularly rich.This place is Suramar City. Not only does it not have such strong natural energy, there is also no World Tree blessed by the Aspect Dragon.

In other words, here is no longer the settlement of the night elves who love nature and are close to it as they did for thousands of years. The power of nature is not strong.

Under the revelation of "the future", Angmar chose

Squeeze her.

Through reckless and overdraft use, the natural runes on Cenarius's horn gradually lost their original color and became dull.

"Boom"

The natural spirit in Kil'jaeden's hand suddenly hit the evil energy barrier that bound him head-on, and he resolutely chose to self-destruct.As a result, the two original powers produced an annihilation reaction. A small part of the evil energy that formed the barrier dissipated in a burst of bright light. After a soft sound, a small burn mark appeared on Kil'jaeden's palm.

Although he did not suffer any damage, Kil'jaeden still seemed to have discovered something. He was startled and suddenly raised his head and looked around.

I saw that the natural spirits gathered more and more under the call of the horn, and gradually merged into a blue-green ocean, dancing happily in the wilderness and in the forest, turning this place into a dream-like fairyland. Overwhelming, countless.

And that fireball containing majestic evil energy, after crashing into the ocean of natural spirits, was like a pebble thrown into the sea, without causing any waves.

Suddenly, a natural spirit broke away from its companions, dragging a long trail towards Kil'jaeden. However, it suddenly stopped midway, as if it had discovered an enemy of life and death, then suddenly accelerated, bumped into it, and came into contact with the chicken. Kil'jaeden's body burst into brilliant light for an instant.

"Boom."

It was another insignificant little explosion, with very little power, not even as powerful as the fireball in the hands of the worst mage apprentice.

Slowly, the nearby natural spirits discovered that here, in the ocean of nature, stood a being that was completely opposite to nature, extremely ugly, extremely violent, and filled with boiling resentment.

So they all drifted towards Kil'jaeden.

one, two

One hundred, ten thousand

100

Inspired by the original spirits of nature, the vast ocean was filled with turbulent waves.

Kil'jaeden became alarmed and immediately released the evil energy in his body, constructing a series of defensive spells all over his body.

Is this the nature of Azeroth?

Click, click, click.

Cracks gradually filled Cenarius's horn, and finally shattered into pieces, turning into dots of green light and scattering in the wind.

Angmar looked at Kil'jaeden from a distance and said calmly: "I told you, you were the one who came to the door."

"I have to admit that the planet that gave birth to the Titan Soul is indeed magical. But if you try to use this method to eliminate me, I can only say that you underestimate me and the Burning Legion too much."

Bo Bo Bo Bo

The sound of weak explosions was endless, and the natural spirit continued to use the natural energy it carried to annihilate the evil energy around Kil'jaeden.One annihilation is not terrible, what is terrible is millions and tens of millions of annihilations gathered together.

But for a being like Kil'jaeden, this is still not fatal.After all, compared to Mount Hyjal in the official history, the natural energy on the outskirts of Suramar is too weak.

The cold-looking deputy of the legion stood safely in the evil energy barrier, looking at Angmar expressionlessly.

"Do you think we would be so stupid as not to take any precautions after being attacked by Archimonde last time?"

Angmar smiled and summoned the Focusing Iris again.