Rise of the blood elves

458【Your Majesty, you can call me...】

After thousands of years of painstaking efforts, the defenses of the Throne of Thunder have been built to perfection.The remnants of the Mogu Empire believed that this was their home field. However, after a short period of exploration and adaptation, Angmar had completely stolen the so-called home field advantage, and the key was the power of order and power from another timeline. The true master of this place is the unique original power of Thor.

As Angmar embodied the power of order and released it as lightning, dazzling bright light began to erupt all over him.

The square reverberated with the deafening buzz of rising energy. Under his instigation, the thunder in the sky that had blocked Thunder Mountain for countless tens of thousands of years actually stagnated for a moment, and then began to violently bombard the ground with unprecedented ferocity. Hundreds of Mogu elites couldn't even let out a scream, and turned into balls of ashes scattered by the wind under the high temperature.

When the pandaren retreated, the mogu people were already in a mess. The two mogu queens looked at Angmar in mid-air in shock. The aura was actually the same as the founding emperor of the mogu empire, their creator Thor.

There is no difference.

The two of them each issued a retreat order, and managed to hold up a magic barrier that was crumbling in the lightning storm to protect their men as they returned to the Thunder Throne.But he had no idea of ​​recalling the brainless monster that looked like a giant lizard man, apparently treating it as cannon fodder to delay time.

The billowing dark clouds gathered, rolled, and rolled, forming a terrifying vortex of terrifying scale in the sky above Angmar's head, slowly exuding a destructive aura.

Facing the monster that was striding forward, Angmar stretched out his arm inch by inch, as if it were supporting a huge weight.

"click"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly fell from the sky, and the monster with a body like a hill was instantly blown into tiny pieces of flesh and exploded, covering every corner of the square.

The lightning continued, plowing a deep ravine on the ground protected by Titan's spell in the palace square, and continued to move towards the Mogu Queens.

The lightning struck so fast that Mogu had no choice but to frantically inject mana into the barrier.

But all to no avail.

The barrier couldn't hold on for even a second, and soon shattered under the strike of lightning. Among the Mogu Queens, Qiu Fei Su'e, who was good at Yangyan magic, was affected by the aftermath of the explosion because she was standing near the front and was blasted. He had to fly out, directly smashing the entrance door of the Thunder Throne covered with copper door knockers into pieces, and fell to the ground unconscious.

The lightning has subsided.

Ji Fei Lulin gritted her teeth and glanced at Angmar, picked up her seriously injured companion, and quickly fled back to the Thunder Throne under the cover of the mogu soldiers.

Looking at the escaping Mogu remnants, Angmar, breathing heavily, secretly thought it was a pity.After all, the power of order that can be controlled within the body is still limited, and only a small part can be used. Otherwise, how could these Mogu people have a chance to escape?

But the results of the battle have already made him very satisfied. Under normal circumstances, if the power of order is converted into arcane energy to power the arcane magic that he is best at, the lethality will definitely be much weaker than before.Even if it is converted into the power of thunder and lightning, the same situation will occur because the method of casting it has not been fully mastered.

It is the environment here that enhances the lethality of his spells a hundred times.

Angmar slowly fell to the ground.

All the pandaren stared at the messy square in stunned silence, already extremely shocked by this devastating scene.In the eyes of everyone, Angmar has become a being at the level of the Supreme God. Perhaps even the Supreme God does not have such terrifying power.

Where did this mysterious alien who refreshed his knowledge over and over again come from?

"I" Shaohao wanted to say something, but found that he was speechless.

Angmar tried hard to calm down the feeling of lack caused by excessive consumption of mana, and said meaningfully: "Did this trip subvert His Majesty's estimate of the situation of the Thunder Throne?"

Shaohao walked forward, stopped next to the severed head of the monster that looked like a giant lizard man, and squatted down.The head was charred black, and the Tianling Cap had long since disappeared. The brains and blood flowing out of it were mixed together, which was daunting.Until death, there was no trace of fear in this monster's eyes, only the endless violence and the strong desire to resort to force.

"It's a good thing I took this trip, otherwise I wouldn't have known that such a terrifying enemy was hiding under my nose." Shaohao looked at the nearby Mogu corpse and said solemnly, "You know what this monster is like? What’s the origin?”

He experienced so many magical things along the way that when Shaohao encountered something he couldn't understand, he subconsciously thought of Angma, because Angma always seemed to be able to reveal the mystery to him.

lizard Man. Angmar replied.

Just by looking at the appearance, he knew that the one he killed was Primothius, a terrifying creature created by the God of Thunder using dark magic.

"It's really a lizard man." Shaohao kicked the monster's head away and followed Angmar towards the Thunder Throne. "It's hard to imagine that the mogu actually mastered the dark magic that distorts the flesh and blood race. It seems that after this trip is over, I must Strengthen patrols here."

"There are many terrifying things hidden in this fortress that Your Majesty doesn't know about. Your Majesty knows that the Zandalari Trolls have the spell to resurrect the God of Thunder. Once the King of Thunder returns, he can use the magic left in this fortress to He will use his backhand to help himself reach the pinnacle of power again and bring a new round of crisis to the world." Angmar shook his head and said, "But fortunately, at least in these 1 years, such a thing will not happen."

As he spoke, he thought of the one-eyed aberration known as Durum the Forgotten, Megara, the auspicious cloud dragon who was twisted into a hydra, and even the mechanical servant that Thor condensed all his negative emotions to create.

Angmar understood everything when he climbed to the top earlier and saw the Mogu Queens debugging the lightning energy extraction device.The death of Thor and even the destruction of the Mogu Empire did not damage the foundation of Thor's followers.All his masterpieces have been waiting in this fortress for the return of their master.

"Why are you so sure it won't happen?"

"If there are no other variables, this will just be an established history."

"Who the hell are you"

Angmar said nothing and just walked towards the entrance of the Throne of Thunder.

Looking at his back, Shaohao felt even weirder in his heart.Whenever he tried to peel away the mystery surrounding this foreigner, he eventually discovered that beneath the mystery

There are more mysteries.

He looked at the monk following him and couldn't help but slow down. In order to meet the legendary Creator Guardian, he would enter the Thunder Throne.But after the battle just now, he could already imagine the difficulties he would face next. Although these followers were not afraid of sacrifice, he would never treat their lives as child's play.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will protect them." Angmar said at the right time, "And this lizard-man monster is not twisted, but born like this. Its name is Primordius, and it is the most terrifying figure of Thor. One of the creations. It is the most powerful individual among the earliest created lizard people. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestor of the lizard people."

Shaohao keenly grasped the key point, took a few steps to catch up with Angmar, frowned and asked: "You mean?"

Angmar nodded, "Yes, the lizardmen who brought trouble to Kun-Lai Mountain are a twisted species created by the God of Thunder, rather than a race born naturally here."

Without Angmar, the answer to the origin of the lizard people would have to wait 1 years before being revealed by the Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo.

"Pandaria is not as simple as His Majesty imagined. Even the four supreme gods dare not claim to have insight into all the secret origins of species, the secrets of creation, and even the sacred mission mentioned by the King of Thunder and his many twists and turns in his growth process. Everything is hidden in the corners of history, quietly waiting for people to discover it.”

After Yuyou finished speaking, Angmar walked into the entrance of the Throne of Thunder.

After hearing this, Shaohao stopped outside the door for a long time.

The interior space of the palace is extremely vast, and at the end is a passage that goes downwards, like a beast that chooses people to devour, waiting for reckless intruders to satisfy their thirst for flesh and blood.The ever-extinguishing swaying lights on the wall not only did not dispel the darkness, but instead added a bit of weirdness to the scene. Angmar's pace remained consistent and calm, leaving a trail behind him that became deeper and deeper. thick long shadow

Da da da

Apart from the breathing of the elite Shado-Pan monks beside his ears, the only sound of gentle footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

"Who are you?" The previous scenes came to mind, and Shaohao couldn't help but ask again.

"Your Majesty, you may call me"

"prophet."

Angmar's voice came from afar.