Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Outside the cathedral, the nobles gathered in front of Alleria and loudly questioned the elf ranger in front of them: "What's going on in the church? How did the king become such a monster? Did you evil elves make something happen?" Obscurity?"

Claude Lothar got up from the ground at this time, glanced at the princess Melanie, then waved his hand, and a group of guards who were maintaining order in the square ran over: "General Claude!"

"Sound the emergency horn!"

"yes!"

The leading captain took off the horn tied with a red ribbon from his waist, turned around and blew.

"Woo~"

The distant sound of horns resounded through the sky, and the city guards and soldiers in the barracks who were originally scattered throughout the city quickly gathered and rushed to the church.

At the same time, Claude came in front of the quarreling nobles and elves. Some of the surrounded rangers had already held the long knives around their waists. He quickly commanded the guards present to separate the two, calmed down the nobles and turned their heads. Looking at Alleria: "Madam, please restrain your subordinates."

The female ranger sneered: "Claude Lothar, I hope you can understand that we are here because of your king's invitation, not because we want to come here, I don't want to hear those stupid humans behind you use their Ask me a question in a questioning tone, understand?"

Before the words fell, a member of parliament stood up behind Claude: "Elf, we can ignore other things, but please hand over Melanie behind you to us, under the control of your majesty Sattar, the Elven Archmage , At a time when life and death are uncertain, we cannot let the only remaining crown prince be under your control."

"I refuse." Alleria turned her head to look at Melanie, who couldn't stop shaking but still had a firm expression, and shook her head, "Your new king has been corrupted by evil energy, have any of the remaining people been corrupted? No one is sure, in order to ensure the safety of the princess, and to maintain the stability of the cooperation between the Kingdom of Stormwind and Li Numoville, I must ensure her safety."

After understanding her subtext, the nobles were in a commotion. At this time, the city guards who heard the horn sounded all rushed over, and under the order of Lothar, they surrounded the elves with three floors and three floors. The atmosphere on both sides became tense again.

"Oh, Ms. Alleria," Melanie's voice suddenly sounded in the female ranger's ear, and it became louder and louder, "Thank you for your help with Master Aristophanes, but my surname is Wrynn, and I am a lion." Daughter, I must return to my subjects at this time of peril."

The female ranger turned around and looked at the human woman in front of her in surprise: "You have also seen the change of Sattar, and the greatest danger of evil energy is that it will unknowingly corrupt the hearts of the surrounding creatures, and whether these people We don’t know who will be corrupted. We can still protect your safety here, but once you leave our defense circle, in case those hidden demons want to attack you, we can’t protect you in time.”

Melanie shook her head: "It's okay, Ms. Aurelia, I believe General Lothar will protect me."

"Swear allegiance to the royal family to the death!" Accompanied by Claude's shout, a large group of city guards knelt down around them, and Melanie immediately got rid of Vereesa's hand and walked out of the protective circle of elves.

Alleria sighed, gestured with her right hand behind her back, and followed Melanie towards the humans.

In the other dimension, the battle between Aristophanes and Sakir has gradually become fierce. Elf mages have never seen such a difficult enemy, whether it is the spells of Azeroth or the spells they have learned in other worlds. It was seen through by the eredar in front of him at the first time, and then the sword in his hand either destroyed it at the weak point of the spell, or the green fel energy missile flew out of his hand, easily changing Elven mage's projectile spell flight path.

Aristophanes looked solemnly at the eredar in front of him. Although Sazier used fel energy, not arcane magic, he was far more familiar with arcane magic than anyone the elf mage had ever seen.

Not even the ancient one.

"Is that the only way, wizard?" Sakir looked at the elf mage standing there, and pulled a sword flower, and then the evil energy gushed out again to wrap the long sword, and a green staff appeared on his Right hand, "If you don't come, I will pass!"

With a heavy press of the green staff, a fel circle centered on him spread out in an instant, and quickly began to rotate, competing with Aristophanes for the control of the dimensional space.

Not to be outdone, the elf mage also stirred up the secret energy in his body, and the purple energy overflowed his body, slightly distorting the space around him. A huge purple shield unfolded around him, suppressing the changes in space.

Then the purple and green light whips spewed out under their control, frantically looking for the loopholes in the opponent's formation, they were distinct but intertwined, the ground where the two collided began to roll and change, and the surrounding walls suddenly Approaching and suddenly moving away, the gravity of the space begins to distort, black space cracks appear and disappear, and the entire dimensional space seems to be torn apart.

At this moment, Sakir's movements suddenly paused, and the magic circle that kept spinning on the soles of his feet also stopped. Aristophanes seized this opportunity, and the purple whip of secret energy broke through his body instantly with a little bit of starlight. The evil energy destroyed the nodes of the magic circle with lightning speed and regained control of the dimensional space.

The experienced Sakir understands that wizards must not be disturbed during the battle, especially in this kind of battle where he can barely draw with the opponent by relying on experience, a little external force will instantly tilt the balance of victory.

"Damn human, I wanted to save your life, but now..." Sakir cursed in a low voice, squeezed a magic seal with his left hand, and the green flame on his body rose again, blocking the secret energy light coming from the front whip.

The elf mage vaguely heard a scream, but he didn't care to pay attention, but took advantage of Sakir's distraction, quickly waved his staff, and cast various spells directly at the green eredar.

Four purple-black arcane black holes, frosty meteorites, and a tornado covering the sky completely sealed Sakir's position, and the green evil energy was gradually sucked out of him by the rotating black holes and tornadoes.

Although Sakir saw the magic nodes of these spells, it was very difficult for him who was firmly nailed in place to raise his hand, let alone control the fel energy that had been separated.

The elf mage didn't relax, stretched out three fingers in front of his chest, and four clones flew out from behind him, surrounding Sakir in the center, and the purple chain was thrown from their hands in an instant and wrapped around Eredar man, and bound him into a "cross."

Sakir kept agitating the evil energy in his body, the green flames were blazing, and the purple chain was burning with "Zizi", but the elf mage seemed to have identified his weakness, the secret energy poured into the magic sword in his left hand, and the whole The person stepped forward to the left and disappeared in place.

Sakir froze for a moment, and felt space fluctuations behind him, one after another purple ghost blades instantly passed through his neck, forcibly cutting off his head.

"Ah, what a familiar feeling..." Sakir murmured as his head fell to the ground, and the fel milk swallows in the entire space rushed into it like a forest, and Sattar Wrynn's body He also fell to the ground, his originally young and healthy body had completely aged, a large number of age spots appeared on his face, and his shiny hair had also turned into a gray-white old appearance.

Aristophanes sighed, reached out to open a portal, and sent him out. Outside was Melanie who was protected by the city guard led by Claude.

The elf mage ignored their exclamation, and walked quickly to Sakir's head and picked it up.

"Hahahahaha, hello, little wizard..." A strange laughter came into the mind of the elf mage, he immediately used Occlumency to isolate his thoughts, and chanted the spell to seal Sakir's head, and turned around Out of the portal.

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