Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 457 28. The Extinguished Sun --- Add More for the Iori Phantom Brothers [3/7]

Chapter 457 28. The extinguished sun --- add more for the Iori phantom brothers [37]

The Isle of Quel'Danas, ten minutes after the Seed of Life erupted.

The most important stronghold of Quel'Thalas, where the Sunwell, the most important treasure of the entire high elf race, is now completely gone from its once unparalleled splendor.

One-third of the huge and gorgeous buildings built around the Sunwell have been demolished by the vines dancing in the air, and the remaining two-thirds also appear to be in danger under the rapidly growing wild power of the Seed of Life.

If possible, Tyrion would not throw the seeds of life with endless troubles into the sunwell so hastily and let it evolve, but the problem is that he currently lacks enough deterrent power at hand, and the Eye of Sargeras can certainly easily Raze the whole of Quel'Thalas, but that thing has more important uses, plus the power of the Burning Legion inside the undead Scourge, Tyrion doesn't want himself and Nao'er to die before everything is settled. Zu's connection is exposed.

This means that there are many, many methods that cannot be used.

And most importantly, neither Ner'zhul nor Tyrion hoped that the Sunwell would fall into the hands of the Burning Legion so easily. Quel'Thalas couldn't stop the undead from the North, so after many discussions, Tyrion and the Lich King made up their minds.

Destroy the Sunwell!

But even if it is destroyed, there are many ways. Tyrion can detonate it forcibly, but once the huge magic power erupts, it may completely destroy the entire terrain of Quel'Thalas, and even affect the situation in the northern border. I don't want to see it, so the destruction should be done in a more "soft" way. This is also the purpose of Tyrion sneaking into Quel'Thalas alone when he only told Myra.

He can guarantee that he will not be discovered by the eyeliner of the legion in the natural disaster, and before the arrival of the legion forces, the rapidly evolving life seed will also suck up the magic power accumulated by the Sunwell for thousands of years in a short time, making this mouth The well was temporarily abandoned.

The advantage of doing this is that the Sunwell is connected to the magic power node underground in Quel'Thalas. As long as the continent itself is not destroyed, sooner or later, the Sunwell will be filled with magic power again, but at that time, those who control the Sunwell will be No longer are the high elves of Quel'Thalas.

This is an idea that has the best of both worlds. Most importantly, this method can easily throw the blame on another group of people.

"kuang"

The golden well water full of magic power in the Sunwell has been drained by the greedy seed. The tyrannical magic power accumulated over thousands of years has given it enough nutrients. It almost destroyed the seed of life in the ecological environment of Draenor world. , after fully recovering, he began to unleash his powerful abilities in a different world.

In the ruins of the inner hall where the Sunwell was directly destroyed, under the scattered bricks and stones, plants that seemed to appear invisible began to grow rapidly. In just ten minutes, every place on the entire island of Quel'Danas , all appearing large-scale vines.

Moreover, these "green natural disasters" are still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. These plants are full of aggressiveness. Whatever stands in front of them, whether it is a tall city wall or the man-made buildings of the elves, is swallowed up from the bottom by vines and trees. The tide of plants triggered by the seeds of life is like an unstoppable explosion of life. In a very short period of time, the man-made buildings on the entire island seem to be completely wiped away by invisible hands same.

This situation takes the collapsed Sunwell as the center of the circle and spreads towards the entire island in all directions. At the center of the explosion of the source of life, the situation at the head of the Sunwell is extremely bad. It is green and thick, with golden magic lines engraved on its surface. The vines stopped their destructive actions after the early overgrowth ended, just like the pillars of the Temple of Life, using those vines to prop up a unique life structure in the ruins.

Those hardened vines hung all over the ruins. With the shining golden magic pattern on the surface of the vines, more branches proliferated from the main body of the vines, spreading in all directions, and soon propped up a strange tower in the ruins of the Sunwell. "life Tree".

Those corpses...the corpses of the Phoenix guards who died in this sudden plant disaster were slowly covered by the branches of vines, as if they were "swallowed" by this weird plant, their flesh and blood Under the cover of this branch, it was devoured and became a negligible nutrient for the new forest of plants.

It can be said that there are no bones left...

And in the hollow below the plant-structured Super Life Tree, the magic lines of those vines shone faintly in the dark. Looking up, it was like being in a special "starry sky", but in this dark and vast void In between, the battle between the Sun King and the Dark Blade King is still not over.

The two were separated for a moment when the source of life erupted, but what happened afterwards, the collapse and destruction of the entire Sunwell completely angered Anasterian. After realizing that the magic power accumulated by the Sunwell for thousands of years had been destroyed When it was completely exhausted, and most of the loyal soldiers who followed him died tragically under this green natural disaster, the Sun King had already given up the idea of ​​leaving.

"I'm going to kill you! Tyrion! Do you hear that? I'm going to kill you!"

Anasterian has never been more angry than now in more than 3000 years of existence, never has he lost his composure as now, a huge amount of magic power shines outside his robes, blowing his long hair, with a sound With a desperate and angry roar, a phoenix-like gorgeous and dangerous flame fireball crazily burst in the direction of Tyrion.

Those scorching flames landed on the vines of the Tree of Life, and even continued to burn. Just a few minutes of eruption covered this dim void with the dancing light of the flames.

This is the bone-piercing rage of a top mage. Under such a desperate outburst, even the King of Dark Blade, who has the power of frost, has to avoid the edge for the time being, but the loss of the Sunwell has no way to deal with him. Suppressed by his own strength, his speed was extremely fast, like a nimble night bat, jumping back and forth in the hollow under the entire tree of life, those swaying flame spells could hardly touch his body.

"Look for the good, Sun King."

While easily dodging, Tyrion shouted to Anasterian who was standing on the ground:

"I destroyed the Sunwell, in fact, I untied the shackles of the high elves. Do you know what made us stick to a corner of the continent for 6,800 years? With our magical aptitude and magical skills, rule this continent It should be us, not humans!"

"The Sunwell shaped us, but it also bound us. It's like a warm lair. You don't have to worry about threats from the whole world if you stay in it. But you have to remember, Sun King, children can't stay in the lair forever. Someday, they will learn to prey on their own! I just facilitated the process, this necessary procedure...you should thank me!"

"grateful?"

Anasterian laughed angrily, and his stern voice sounded in the flames that broke out in the darkness:

"You have destroyed the basis of the high elves' livelihood, you have destroyed the future of your own people! Magic addiction... Without the sunwell, magic addiction will completely destroy us! You genocide who brought disaster! I will kill you here today!"

After the words fell, a huge phoenix flame swelled in the Sun King's hands. It was like an elemental creature with its own life. It screamed and flapped its wings amidst the brilliant flames, and rushed towards the Dark Blade King in the sky. past.

Seeing the flames of the phoenix rushing towards his face mixed with endless scorching heat, Tyrion, who was suspended in the air, moved his shoulders, and he pulled out the two special-shaped long swords on his back with his backhand. Between the left and right staggered, thick and cold death energy exploded. , A winter-like storm entangled Tyrion's body, he stepped on the vines while jumping, and let his body smash straight towards the phoenix that was rushing from below.

"boom"

The collision of flames and ice sent out a chaotic aftermath of energy, which made the entire huge tree of life tremble for a moment, and amidst the mournful cry in the sky, the huge flame phoenix was completely cut open from the center, and it was scattered in the flames. Between the halo and the explosion, Tyrion's figure fell from the sky and landed firmly in front of Anasterian.

He looked at the Sun King in front of him, and the golden magic power wrapped around his body had become thinner, which made Tyrion raise his brows. He dodged to avoid a mournful magma fireball, and between his staggered steps, a black figure Rushing towards Anasterian like a phantom, the Sun King roared angrily and raised the magic long sword in his hand, a layer of gorgeous flame halo wrapped his body together with the weapon.

The temperature of the place where the two fought rose crazily. Every time the weapons collided, the sparks that jumped out were as hot as the magma that had been split. The royal family of the Sunstriders were not pure spellcasters. King Lian, and his only son, Kael'thas Sunstrider, both have very skilled swordsmanship. Paired with the high elves' special magic long sword, they can give mages an advantage in both long-range and melee combat.

And the special flaming bloodline of the Sunstrider family can allow them to cover their bodies with extreme heat, plus the legendary magic sword in the hands of the Sun King. They are all mages, rolling up their sleeves and fighting with soldiers and death knights is not what they should do.

After another collision of the three weapons, amidst Tyrion's laughter, the erosion of the flame shield by the cold power had reached its limit, and amidst the crackling sound, the Sun King's flame shield was finally crushed Stripped, and the Dark Blade King stepped forward, the weather in his hand brushed Anasterian's wrist, and with an extreme hum, the Sun King's body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the battlefield on the surrounding land.

In the happy humming of the apocalypse, Tyrion turned his head. He looked at the panting Sun King. He saw the pain in the Sun King's eyes. He said:

"This weapon not only destroys the body, it also pierces the soul, and the wounds of the soul cannot heal, Anasterian, you lose."

The Sun King endured the great mental pain. Apocalypse tore off a small piece of his soul. Although it was not fatal, the pain of the soul still made him unable to concentrate. With the sword supporting his body, he stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his wrist with difficulty. The wound was frozen on the outside, and a strange dark green liquid glistened in the cut flesh inside. Obviously, there was some kind of drama attached to the sword. poison.

What's worse, after losing the support of Sunwell's magic power and fighting against the Dark Blade King, the magic power in the Sun King's body has almost dried up. In his blood and bones, there is an emptiness that has never been seen before. And hunger and thirst are slowly rising.

"Magic addiction! Right?"

Tyrion did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. He stood still and inserted the Ashbringer's sword embryo back into the scabbard behind him. He looked at the silent Sun King and asked in a low voice:

"You feel the magic addiction, the hunger crawling in the marrow, the curse that the high elves are born with, you feel it... Well, it seems that I don't need to defeat you, After losing the Sunwell, you will be crushed by yourself."

"Don't think about it!"

Anasterian's arms began to tremble. He stared at Tyrion, quietly took out an ancient scroll written in Salas language from the storage ring between his fingers, and looked back. Glancing at the dark and huge tree of life behind him, after a moment of hesitation, he shouted loudly:

"I've heard some stories about you. You always boast that you will build a new era... In the occasional thought, I can vaguely see the footprints of the dark blade commanded by you...You didn't think about complete extinction Humans, right?"

"No."

Tyrion strolled forward, and said:

"You may not believe it, but I really don't have any malice towards you, except this time...you hurt my wife, the person I cherish the most...my mother died in battle on this land, I can't bring the butcher knife to you Allow the people she once protected, but I can pour my wrath on this land... I will destroy your country, and after being displaced, the high elves will also usher in their own judgment."

"Those who are strong enough, hopeful, and able to persevere are eligible to live!"

Tyrion stood in front of Anasterian, he raised the apocalypse in his hand, and looked at the Sun King in front of him:

"Now, do you have any last words to say?"

"boom"

The legendary long sword in the hands of the Sun King was stuck at Tyrion's feet. He lowered his head and leaned against the tree trunk behind him in the pain of the magic addiction. He said:

"If you can survive the purgatory storm that burns everything, then instead of me, give Kael'thas the Flamestrike and tell him..."

"tear up"

The scroll in the hands of the Sun King was torn apart at this moment, and a ball of fire jumped out of the scroll. During the flash of fire, Anasterian closed his eyes.

"He's the next...Sun King!"

"boom"

Stored in the scroll, the purgatory storm released by the first Sun King Dath'Remar himself swayed out in the beating of flames, and the scorching light engulfed the bodies of Tyrion and the Sun King in an instant, along with the surrounding sprawling The plants, under the pouring of the highest-level and most terrifying flame magic, all groaned overwhelmed.

Amidst the terrified flames, a deep voice suddenly sounded:

"No, you can actually give this sword to your son with your own hands."

"And, you are welcome to bring your loyal guards and join the ranks of the forgotten kings... Anastarian Sunstrider, you and the ghosts behind you will witness the destruction of Quel'Thalas with your own eyes. It's my oath, I don't want to break the contract!"

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