Rise of the blood elves

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Through this conversation between a man and a dragon, everyone realized that Onyxia seemed to know this white-haired blood elf who suddenly arrived.

But they couldn't remember when Quel'Thalas had such a strong man.Rommath couldn't help but look at Kael'thas, only to find that the latter was staring blankly at the white-haired blood elf in mid-air, with a confused look on his face.

Kael'thas always felt that this person's voice sounded familiar.

At the same time, Onyxia seemed to know that the existence that could break through the anti-magic stance and come here was absolutely extraordinary. Without saying a word, she opened her big mouth and bit the white-haired blood elf in mid-air.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, but the next second

The white-haired blood elf just snorted coldly. As the hazy yellow sand enveloped the field of vision, everyone was shocked to find that Onyxia actually kept biting and stopped midway, while the nearby one was about to launch an attack. Dragons, humans, dragons and beasts were all frozen in place.

Everyone took a deep breath.

The daughter of Deathwing and dozens or hundreds of draconians were incapacitated with just a few words, and they didn't even feel the slightest flow of magic power.

What kind of power is this?

They were the most outstanding magic masters in Azeroth at this time. This was far beyond their cognitive limits. If someone had described this scene to them, they would not have believed it.But right now, this scene is happening right in front of me

"When you were just born, I wanted to take you with me and train you. Unfortunately, in order to maintain the stability of the timeline, I couldn't do that." The white-haired blood elf reached out and touched Onyxia's mouth. .

Kael'thas in the crowd finally confirmed his suspicion and asked in disbelief: "Angemar, is that you?"

The white-haired blood elf sighed quietly and turned around.

"It's me, Your Highness. Long time no see."

After seeing that face clearly and receiving a positive reply, everyone felt unbelievable.

Although those deep blue eyes are full of vicissitudes of life and the hair has changed from golden to white, there is no mistake. This face is that of Angmar who has been missing for three months.

Possible

how come

"Angemar, what are you doing?" Kael'thas looked at Angmar's head of white hair and murmured.

Angmar smiled calmly, "This is an extremely long story, Your Highness. But I am still me. Let me send you back first. After handling the matters here, I will come and explain."

After that, without waiting for anyone to say anything, he waved his hand and sent everyone back to the wilderness from whence they came.

The scenery in front of them suddenly changed, from a scorching cave full of pungent sulfur smell to the moonlit wilderness of Hillsbrad Hills. However, everyone was unable to react and still stood there blankly.

There is no teleportation magic acting on him, and there is also no surge of magic power, and there are no fluctuations unique to space magic.

The education they had received, including the long-term practice of arcane magic, made them unable to accept the facts before them.

It was as if the world had been transformed by Angmar's will.

that's really

Angmar

This is a

What kind of power?

Once again, a strong sense of unreality arose in everyone's hearts.What they saw, heard, and experienced this time were enough to collapse their firmly believed worldview.

"Is that really Angmar?" Kael'thas looked at Rommath with a wry smile.

Rommath swallowed, frowned, and seemed to be organizing his words. After a long time, he said: "Your Highness, do you still remember the group of mage followers who went to Mount Hyjal with Angmar to search for the Skull of Gul'dan? , brought back the legendary story of the "Prophet" that has been circulated among the night elves?"

Kael'thas opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Meanwhile, Onyxia's lair.

Angmar waved his hand and removed the confinement magic.

As soon as she regained her freedom, the Black Dragon Princess immediately showed her fierce look, opened her mouth to bite again, and fire appeared in her throat.

Angmar's expression was stern, and instantly an unstoppable power came down, acting directly on Onyxia.

There was a loud bang, and the Black Dragon Princess was completely knocked into the hard ground. As the spider web-like cracks spread, the dragon's breath from her mouth also spurted out, melting the large rocks around her mouth.

Angmar no longer concealed his strength, exuding a terrifying aura like an ancient ferocious beast.

Onyxia seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. The flames in her eyes were quickly replaced by unspeakable fear. Her whole body was shaking like chaff, and a helpless whimper came from her throat.

"Onyxia, I want to talk to you properly." Angmar restrained his breath upon seeing this.

The pressure disappeared, Onyxia's tense body suddenly went limp, and she could no longer resist.

Because she understood that the gap between herself and the person in front of her was simply immeasurable.The feeling just now was even ten thousand times more terrifying than when my father was furious.

She is the black dragon princess who looks down upon Azeroth and all living beings. She has always regarded mortals as weak ants that can be easily crushed to death.But in front of this "mortal", she found that she had become an ant.

There were too many confusions in her heart, such as how this mortal, who was originally so weak that he could not even bear the power of his own dragon, became so powerful. But no matter what doubts she had, as far as the strength just now was concerned, she knew, His life and death are no longer under his control.

Angmar gave her a moment.

After a period of time, the Black Dragon Princess recovered, but she did not dare to look at Angmar unscrupulously. She just raised her head and took a quick glance, feeling that the invisible energy surrounding her was very bright.

In a burst of swirling smoke, she once again transformed into a mature human woman with a healthy wheat-colored complexion, long black hair, and a tall figure, about 27 or eight years old, and asked in a soft voice: "You You have obviously been torn apart by the power of space, how come?"

"With such great power," Angmar shook his head and laughed, "Onyxia, you inherited unparalleled bloodline power, but together with your brother Nefarian, you went astray due to the corruption of the Earth Guardian. Now. , it’s time to get back on track.”

Onyxia gritted her teeth and raised her head and said, "Don't think that I swear to be loyal to my father to the death. Even if you kill me, you won't."

She was interrupted before she finished speaking, because Angmar came to her at some point and put his right hand on her cheek.

moment

Angmar's past, all the experiences he had spent over 130 million years in the twisted void where the flow of time far exceeds that of the material universe, and in the boundary of the material universe where the basic rules are extremely chaotic at the junction of the twisted void and the void realm, Scenes began to play out in Onyxia's mind.

And since Neltharion was corrupted by the ancient god, the dark influence that spread into her body also started from the deepest part of her bloodline and dissipated little by little.

Onyxia's eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of passage.

She saw Angmar traveling to thousands of living planets where intelligent races lived and spreading enlightenment.

She saw Angmar going to the junction of the material universe and the void realm, absorbing the origin of the void like a whale, and using it for her own use.

She saw Angmar working day and night to study the six origin powers. At the origin of the birth of the Holy Light, he received the Holy Light's infusion and used the Holy Origin to balance the increasingly majestic Void Origin in his body.

She saw Angmar standing in the center of the cosmic battlefield. In front of him were dozens or hundreds of "old gods" as her father said, as well as the "light and dark sensitive parasitic community" in the knowledge of Titan's creation. Any one of them was large enough. The surface covering Azeroth is like a spreading mountain of flesh and blood, covered with boils and squirming; behind it is an incalculable space battleship powered by the power of order and holy light, roaring with gunfire and radiant energy. The rays traverse the galaxy, and shadow creatures move forward like a tide against the gunfire. The dead creatures form an accretion disk that spreads for countless light-years around a black hole that absorbs everything like an abyss.

She has seen too much, too much, and truly understands what is grand, what is spectacular, what is

Endless time.

After Angmar withdrew his right hand, Onyxia fell to the ground.

She had a splitting headache and couldn't bear the amount of information flooding into her mind.But at the same time, I also felt that something was different. It seemed that the dark whisper that had been lingering in the depths of my blood like tarsal maggots since I was born had finally dissipated.

She didn't confirm this feeling at first, until she found that the indescribable darkness finally dissipated, and a look of ecstasy appeared in her eyes.But then, there was deep confusion.She was born when Neltharion was corrupted or grew up during the darkest years. She believed in darkness, served darkness, and practiced darkness all her life.

Now that the darkness has dissipated, she has regained her true freedom, but has lost all direction as a result.

"Onyxia, the beauty of the universe is far beyond your imagination. Even though Azeroth breeds powerful Titan souls, compared to the boundless material universe, it is just a remote island in the vast ocean. That’s all”

Angmar said softly.

"I know it's hard for you to let go of the past. But I give you a chance. You can follow me freely to learn the most evil and powerful knowledge in the universe, and hope that one day you will be able to transform and become transcendent, and finally become the world's most powerful person. I step under my feet to fulfill the wish of destruction you inherited from your father. I will do nothing to stop you. But I believe that after witnessing the truth of the universe, your thoughts will be different."

Onyxia stared at the ground, lost in thought.After being purified, she had an indescribable sense of being out of the world, like an ignorant little girl who had just gained a new life, with a temperament that was completely incompatible with her age and appearance.

After a long time, she murmured and asked: "What about my father, mother and brother? What about my ethnic group?"

What she was most worried about at this time was undoubtedly her blood relatives.What she had just seen and heard in the spiritual link made her realize that even if Neltharion, the guardian of the earth, was stronger than her father and had escaped into Deep Rock Island to plot a comeback, Deathwing would not be able to face Angmar at all. No chance of winning.Not only her father, but all the black dragons were cruel, evil, and made people angry. Their hands were stained with blood, but they were still members of her clan.

"I will give them the same chance as you," Angmar replied.

Hearing this answer, Onyxia nodded slightly.

"Okay, as long as you keep your promise."