Rise of the blood elves

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"How should I comment on your stupidity? You actually think you can catch me. Who gave you such confidence?"

Although the Black Dragon's voice was unavoidably low and rough, everyone could identify it as the voice of Countess Katrana Presto.

Kael'thas, Modera, and Rommath, the most outstanding mages in the Eastern Continent, never imagined that Katrana Presto was actually the incarnation of a powerful black dragon. Everyone knew that without going through a fierce battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this nest.

There are three legendary powerhouses, many quasi-legends, and dozens of high-level epic mages present. So what if it’s just a black dragon?

"Ready to fight"

Kael'thas, who was the first to get rid of the feeling of weakness, immediately issued an order.

The well-trained blood elf mages immediately showed their due standards. They performed their respective duties. The mages responsible for killing and killing began to weave energy-shaping spells. Some people tried to connect the magic powers together to prop up a powerful defensive wall. magic barrier

Although the reaction speed of the Dalaran mages was a little slower, they were worthy of their titles, and they were quickly ready for battle under the leadership of Modera.

But "Katlana" not far away didn't take them seriously at all and didn't react at all.

When the mages gathered their magic power to weave spells, they were surprised to find that the magic power flowing in their bodies was extremely stagnant, as if they were out of control, and they could no longer activate the arcane energy contained in the ubiquitous magic network.

Only Kael'thas successfully cast the magic, but the Phoenix Oro, which was formed by condensing the fire elements simulated by the plastic magic, not only had its shape, but also shrunk many times. Not long after it took shape, it turned into dots. The fire faded.

"what"

The crowd was shocked.

Seeing the newly condensed magic power slipping away from her hands, Modera said in disbelief: "This, this is an anti-magic stance."

The anti-magic stance can suppress the flow of all magic power within the envelope, and is definitely the nemesis of the mage.It can also lock the space, rendering the mage's final means of escape, teleportation magic, ineffective.

Judging from the fact that only the strongest Prince Kael'thas successfully cast a spell that was weakened countless times, this anti-magic stance must be no small matter. It is not just as simple as suppressing the legendary mage.

The mood of all the mages fell to the bottom.

The combat ability of a mage who has lost the ability to cast spells is not even as good as that of an ordinary soldier. It is undoubtedly an exaggeration to say that he is powerless, but in fact it is not much different from that.

Blood elves may be an exception. After all, they have long lives and it is not unusual for them to practice some skills that ordinary mages have not mastered due to their interests.But how should they deal with the black dragon in front of them with the pitiful swords, magic daggers, or staffs that have long lost their use in the anti-magic stance?

I'm afraid I can't even leave a white mark on the opponent's dragon scales.

"Dignified guests are coming, how can I not make more preparations to entertain you well?"

Katrana, who had regained her true form, looked at everyone condescendingly, her thick tail sweeping behind her, her eyes full of cat-and-mouse banter, "I've been arranging all this since I arrived at Hillsbrad. . I thought your efficiency would be faster, but it took so long to find me following the clues I left. It really made me wait for a while. "

Everyone immediately felt their own stupidity.

No wonder Katrana knows mental magic that is so profound that even legendary mages like them have to marvel at it.They thought that the arrest operation should have been seamless and should have been completed in a very short time.Unexpectedly, all of this was part of the other party's plan, and he fell into the trap that the other party had set long ago.

It is really

They never imagined that Katrana would be the incarnation of a black dragon

choking lang lang

A Dalaran mage standing closer made a harsh sound when he drew out his magic sword.

"Stupid." The black dragon sighed and swiped its big tail, knocking it away like a rag doll. The unlucky mage hit the cave wall hard and slid down helplessly.A large number of young dragons flapped their wings and gathered, completely engulfing him in a short time.

At first, there were heart-wrenching shouts and cries for help, but it didn't take long before they gradually subsided and were replaced by a shuddering sound of biting, chewing and swallowing.

"Okay, I'm tired of it, let's end this farce. But I think you are qualified to know my name before you die. I am the daughter of the Black Dragon King, Onyxia."

Everyone was shocked.

Thirteen years ago, most of the people present participated in the battle with Deathwing.

Although it was eventually confirmed that Deathwing, who was defeated in the battle, was just faking his death, they still remembered how terrible that day was.If that battle was not enough for them to appreciate the true strength of Deathwing, then two years later, when the Red Dragon Queen, who was enslaved by the orcs, was rescued and joined forces with the other three dragon kings to fight against Deathwing, everyone present The battle images sent back by Luo Ning made them deeply aware of the terror of the former guardian of the earth.

Even if their research on the five-color dragon clan is limited, they know clearly that the direct blood descendants of the guardian dragons all possess the most powerful power.

It turns out she is

Deathwing's daughter.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will not let go of those stupid paladins and politicians who think they are scheming. By then, the entire coalition of nations will be under my control."

After saying that, Onyxia raised her head.There were dense footsteps coming from the depths of the cave, as if something huge was gathering.By the light of the lava, looking at the dragon beasts and dragonmen surrounding them from all directions, not only Modera and the others, but also Prince Kael'thas felt bitter, but they could only tighten their weapons in their hands and prepare to fight to the death. Fight.

But even so, what can they do? Facing Onyxia, they have no ability to resist.

insect.

But just as everyone was preparing to welcome death, a voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

"So this is how you treat guests, but why did you forget to greet me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure without any pyrotechnics appeared out of thin air between everyone and Onyxia.

With his back to everyone, he was thin, wearing a fiery red robe, with white hair, pointed ears, and a straight waist.The whole body is shrouded in an indescribable sense of time, giving people a strange feeling of rising and falling in the long river of time for countless years, but lasting forever.

Judging from his physical features, he clearly looked like an old blood elf who was getting stronger and stronger, but the exposed skin on his neck was no different from that of a young man, which was extremely strange.

After this person appeared, everyone saw the turn of events

The cave was obscured by an anti-magic stance, but this person was able to come here out of thin air, and they were unable to detect any fluctuations in teleportation magic. This strength alone was far beyond their imagination.

"It's you." Onyxia was stunned.

"Why, don't you welcome me?"