MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1850 77. This is not what it should be

   Chapter 1850 77. Isn't it right to be a mentor for the disciples? 【Add 720】

The decisive battle of    Black Rook Castle was from midnight to dawn. The sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark, but they did complete their mission. Almost all the demons of Azeroth were attracted to that side of the battlefield.

   But that doesn't mean the rest of the world has calmed down.

  At the same time as the decisive battle over there, the war in the court of Sin Asari was not inferior.

Blue dragons flew through the night sky, and the extremely cold breath continued to sway on the ground of the palace, freezing and killing the demons who were constantly rushing out of the Well of Eternity, as well as the black dragons who were good at fighting. High-altitude and flying demons fought fiercely.

   Their Dragon Lord Neltharion will come here at dawn with the power to end everything, and before that, the brave black dragons must clear the way for the Dragon Lord's arrival.

   On the battlefield outside the Well of Eternity, Malonos the Breaker is fighting Malygos the Spellweaver.

   The aftermath of the war between these two demigods savagely devastated the elves' palaces and shattered the splendid outer ring that the empire had built for the Well of Eternity.

   Here is an extra sentence.

The Well of Eternity has existed for countless times before it was "owned" by the elf empire. It was originally an energy lake connecting the core of the earth. The elves did not expand it but built a very luxurious base along the lake. The seat to show their advantages is great.

  Those seemingly mysterious pedestals are actually useless, and destroying them will not affect the operation of the Well of Eternity.

In the center of this chaotic battlefield, the portal above the Well of Eternity has been extended to its limit. Even the rebel soldiers in the palace can clearly feel a burning will from the dark green evil energy that rotates like a reflection of the stars. The power poured out from the door, and the force was so huge and heavy that people were in awe and even dared not look in that direction.

  The dark **** of demons is coming.

   The boiling of fel energy that is getting hotter every second is a majestic display of His supreme power, and the trembling pulse of the world symbolizes the opening of a dark destiny.

   Queen Azshara, who was silently waiting and watching this scene, could feel that her control over the Well of Eternity was weakened, and another force was taking over the authority to the Heart of the World.

  Pure fel energy is pouring out along the portal. At this time, it is not the Well of Eternity that is supporting the portal, but the dark titan using its own power to infect the soul of the world of Azeroth through the portal.

The original black water of the Well of Eternity has been dripped into the dark green of fel energy. This world is being pulled into the field of fel energy. Only the arrival of Sargeras can turn it into a polluted world like Argus. .

The    demons, furious at the sight of the dark god, howled to sacrifice themselves for their gods and give everything in exchange for Sargeras' greatness.

  These lunatic demons attacked and even beat the black dragons in a suicidal manner, and feeling the gaze of Lord Sargeras made the destroyer Malonos so savage as a god.

   The power of Malygos as the guardian dragon king can't even suppress this big butt.

The battle of    resistance continues.

   But for those who know it, the ending may be doomed.

  Empress Azshara stood alone on the edge of her ruined palace. Her guards were sent out to fight the rebels, and the high elves were moved to the safe rear of the palace.

   They were terrified.

  Their queen promises to keep them safe, and the **** of darkness they have been waiting for is about to come, and maybe that promised future is about to come true.

   "The real destiny of this world is about to unfold before our eyes, so my dear Lord Arcanist, are you here to enjoy the arrival of the new world with your majesty?"

   Queen Azshara, who had changed her clothes and rearranged her hair, looked out at the Well of Eternity from the edge of the ruins, wearing her favorite tidal scepter around her waist.

   This was supposed to be a bounty given to Lord Xavius. After Xavius ​​was killed, it returned to the Queen and was used by her as a weapon in this final battle.

Behind the Queen, as the light of the portal opened with more and more violent and boiling magic, Ms. Alya Bluemoon, wearing a white mage armor and leaning on a staff, appeared in front of Azshara in the chaotic night. .

   It was not the first time she had seen her queen.

   But the mind has never been so angry as it is today.

  The roster of the academy, which was bound by the chains at the waist, was beatingly opened, and the pages filled with names represented the reason and purpose of Ms. Lanyue's coming here.

   "Azshara, your tyranny is over."

   Lan Yue raised her staff in a cold tone and said:

   "You destroyed the elf empire with your own hands, you have disappointed your people, you executioner, the perfect world you long for will eventually collapse in your desperate wailing.

   But you don't have the honor to see your end with your own eyes."

   "Well, I get it, you're here to kill me, traitor."

   At this time, Queen Azshara, who had already recognized the reality under the "psychotherapy" of the Evil God-sama, turned her head back, and her beautiful face was full of impatience.

   She looked at Arya Bluemoon and said:

   "Everyone here who raises a weapon at me has a reason for wanting to kill me, they say it's for justice and justice, well, that's a lie.

   They just want to live.

  I don't blame them.

   But you are different.

  Blue Moon, you are the Great Arcanist that I personally pardoned and sealed, and you are also my very favorite spellcaster. You are the backbone of the empire. Why do you have murderous intentions? "

   "You ruined my academy, you killed my students, you twisted my life, isn't that enough?"

   Dean Lan Yue said coldly.

   Azshara did not answer.

The    Queen fell silent, thinking of what she had done in Azsuna, of the destruction she had brought upon the loyal Farondis and the city of Nar'Thalas.

   That was indeed a mistake.

   was one of countless mistakes she made for a so-called "perfect world" while she was lost in her cult of the Dark Titan.

   The **** slaughter stabbed Azshara's dying heart.

   The Great Arcanist who came for revenge in front of him is the result of the slaughter and pain, or "judgment", which is the flower of hatred borne by the twisted seeds she planted with her own hands.

   But she knew.

   This is not a grudge that can be eliminated with a single "I'm sorry".

   Seeing that the silent queen was unwilling to answer, Lady Elya sneered, she never expected to get an apologetic answer from Azshara.

  Her students are watching her.

"so be it."

   Lan Yue said softly.

In the next instant, magical states such as calmness, arcane enhancement, overload, time warp, etc., flashed and overlapped on Ms. Lanyue like flying arcs. The instant spellcasting caused her to raise her hand and threw an arcane impact like three battering rams. .

   The magic of the Well of Eternity has boiled over.

In such a chaotic magical environment, it is difficult for ordinary mages to control their magic, but thanks to the knowledge brought by her mysterious disciple, Ms. Lan Yue, driven by the heart of revenge, raised a rebellion against the queen. sword.

Although she didn't really want to fight, in the face of the attack that wanted to take her life, Azshara raised her fingers like fiddling with strings, and gracefully applied an arcane absorption enchantment to herself, and in the blink of an eye After creating several magic mirror images, the dark magic power from the gathering to the excitation formed a magical crush of absolute quantity and quality in the blink of an eye.

The bombardment of the Shadow Fury shattered Blue Moon's magical shield, the blazing fire of the Phoenix engulfed the Blue Moon's arcane impact, and the icy ring of ice erupted, wrapping the entire ruins of the palace into pieces of ice. Shi, annihilated everything under the Queen's feet in the next moment of biting ice.

   Although the battle was already expected to be difficult.

   But in the real fight, after only three rounds, Arya Bluemoon felt the terrifying pressure.

   The Queen in front of her has not yet used the forbidden knowledge she has learned in the field of fel energy, or even mobilized the magic power of the Well of Eternity. She is almost powerless to fight back with only the most orthodox arcane magic.

  Even though the newly mastered time warp speed up his spellcasting speed by 40%, he is still in a hurry in the face of the magic frenzy set off by Azshara.

   All spellcasters in the Empire are well aware that their Queen is the real Chosen One, but only when she really begins a deadly battle with the Queen, can Lady Blue Moon realize what this title represents.

   This is the strength of crushing.

   "Your progress is very good, Blue Moon, maybe hatred gave you the motivation to develop incredible forms of magic in the already perfected system.

   has even begun to dabble in time. "

   Azshara threw all kinds of magic to suppress Aria Bluemoon, and commented in her mood:

   "As expected of my favorite spellcaster.

   But you have to understand one thing, the magic system of the empire originated from the sorting and summary of ancient sages, but I have participated in all the breakthroughs in magic theory in the past two thousand years.

   All the knowledge you have learned comes from my compilation.

  You use what I taught you, how can you beat me? "

  Perhaps these words stimulated Ms. Lan Yue, making her reckless in her precise spellcasting.

At the moment when the magic shield shattered, she flashed forward and gathered a burst of scorching fiery fireballs. She tried to use the accelerated magical impact to break the queen's shield, but this savage casting action flashed disappointment in the queen's eyes. He threw an ice orb to freeze Lan Yue's body, and in the smashed ice turned her with ice cubes into a mass of blood-stained body-protecting ice.

   This is a technique used by spellcasters to save their lives, but using such magic in a duel is equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat.

   "The Avengers of Nar'Thalas, nothing more."

   Azshara commented.

   Just when the empress was about to close her hand, the beacon of time on Lan Yue, who was frozen in ice, was reversed to six seconds ago.

   In the blink of an eye of Queen Azshara caught off guard, Aria Blue Moon, who was divided into four, cast a spell at the same time, and four flaming fireballs slammed into the Queen in an instant.

The magic shield shattered, but an icy tide surrounded the queen and helped her block the fiery explosion. At the moment when the water was spinning and receding, Azshara, who was holding the tidal scepter, glanced down at his scorched left hand. .

   The rare pain stimulated the Queen's complicated and lost state of mind at this time.

   So, after being humiliated by a rude evil god, has he been reduced to a pitiful point where he can be hurt by a great arcanist?

   Anyone can come and bully themselves in front of them, right?

what is this?

   Beat down the drowning dog?

   She originally wanted to play with Blue Moon, and letting her go before Sargeras arrived was the attitude that she should have made a mistake.

   But after being injured by Blue Moon's strange magic sneak attack, a fire of anger burned in Azshara's heart, who was emotionally unstable.

   "This magic is not bad, your students will be proud of you."

The queen looked at the pale Aria Bluemoon, and with the healing power of the living water of the Well of Eternity sealed in the tidal scepter, the scorched left hand was restored little by little, in the splash of the noble blood dripping on the ground, She said coldly:

   "Can you use it again? I hope you can use it again, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave alive, Lady Avenger."

   "Om"

   The moment Azshara stepped forward, a sharp pain erupted in Lady Alya Bluemoon, making her lean on her staff and feel her blood churning.

   It wasn't some strange invisible attack, but her sense of magic was blocked in a strange moment, as if the magic was cut off so that the dean could no longer fight back.

   "The magic system of the empire is built on the flow of magic from the Well of Eternity, and any elves who can become a high-level spellcaster are accustomed to extracting the magic of the Well of Eternity to release magic.

   But you seem to have forgotten one thing, Miss Lanyue. "

   Azshara's icy voice echoed through the chaotic dawn like a talisman, and she said:

"The Well of Eternity is under my control, the power you use to hurt me comes from my gift, and in this land near the Well of Eternity, as long as I am willing, you will change from a noble spellcaster to a weak to powerless one Self-defense little girl.

   It feels good to use someone else's power to show off, right? "

   "Back!"

   Blue Moon, who was "titled" with high authority by Azshara, was still reluctant to give up, but before she grabbed her staff like a spear and prepared to fight back, Blake's voice sounded in her mind.

  The Evil God, who has been following this battle, said to his mentor who refused to admit defeat:

   "Enough is enough, if the students of Nar'Thalas House were still alive, they wouldn't want to see their beloved Dean challenge Azshara for them.

   This is not an opponent you can deal with, mentor, you may need to write more papers to have the knowledge to fight her, but you have made her bleed, and you have achieved unprecedented achievements.

   No need to fight anymore.

   You should rest. "

"Do not!"

  Ms. Lanyue gritted her teeth and was unwilling to give up. She came here with the regrets and pains of the students, to seek justice for her students.

   How can it be enough to just hurt Azshara?

   The initiator of all the disasters in front of her must taste the pain she inflicted on others, and she would rather die here.

   "He is right, my disciple."

   Just as Blue Moon was preparing to complete the final attack like a spearman, a steady portal opened on the ground where Azshara had cut off the magic connection.

  's warm palm pressed on Dean Lanyue's shoulder, and a familiar and gentle voice echoed in Dean's ears.

   "You've done this enough, your students won't blame you, but I, as a tutor, have to criticize your recklessness, but that will come later.

   Now, go and rest. "

   His Excellency "Hermit" Maitri, who was wearing a mask and wrapped himself tightly, appeared beside his disciple with a two-handed sword splashing with cold light on his back. He looked at Azshara in front of him.

The Queen    also looked at the mysterious mage in front of her with suspicious eyes.

   She has obviously cut off the connection between this area and the magic of the Well of Eternity, so there should be no more spellcasters who can use the portal here.

   "All spellcasters who use the magic of the Well of Eternity are your servants, Queen Azshara, but I am not, and I have never abused this gift to the elves like you have.

  My magic comes from an older and more orthodox system, I.

   is not your slave! "

  Master Maitrie guarded his crying disciple.

   He hesitated, stretched out his hand and took off the mask that he never left. In the screams of the ancient arcane elements, Hermit Hermit made a spellcaster's courtesy to the queen.

   This unorthodox mage stretched out his hand and took off the elven sword that had just been cast behind his back. With the cheers of Blake, he folded his hands and pulled the long sword into two parts.

   Arcane streamers lit up and danced in the gaps of the two one-handed swords, and this was probably a real battle in Salameni since it was forged.

   He looked at Azshara and said:

   "What the disciple has not done should be done by the tutor instead of her, and then I will replace my disciple and have a good discussion with you about the way of arcane magic and your shameful mistakes.

  I am very happy that you have spared my disciple.

   But I am dissatisfied with your insulting my heritage. "

   "My servant told me that the teleportation hall in the palace was opened in reverse under the condition of blockade. I thought it was the work of a demigod or a dragon.

   Now it seems that there are indeed powerful characters behind the resistance army to help.

   Then, report your name, Mage! "

   Queen Azshara felt troubled.

   She clenched the tidal scepter in her hand, and as she watched, the old mage hung his swords beside him and glanced at the dim moonlight in the sky.

   He smiled and whispered:

   "Wild Mage Maitre asks you for advice, Her Majesty."

   (end of this chapter)