Rise of the blood elves

269【Destruction and Victory】

A huge green dragon slowly flew over and hovered in the distant night sky.Huge is only relative to ordinary dragons. She is slightly smaller than the Red Dragon Queen, and her body is softer and more beautiful. Her green scales shine under the moonlight.

She has a pair of long horns, and a half-moon-shaped ornament is suspended on her forehead between the long horns. Her eyes are closed tightly, and her eyelids are shaking constantly. At her summons, more and more emerald mist rises from the ground. It rose up, rendering the devastation on the ground like a dream.

The unique appearance and various signs of connecting with the Emerald Dream through spells have repeatedly shown her identity. Ysera was blessed by the Titan Eonar and had the ability to travel through the Emerald Dream, and shouldered the important task of guarding this native dream for the world. Aspect Dragon

She escaped from the Emerald Nightmare

Malfurion was riding on the Green Dragon Queen's neck, shouting something loudly at Angmar, but unfortunately he was too far away, and his voice was quickly swallowed up by the evil storm around Archimonde.

"Prophet, do it quickly"

Combined with the mouth shape, Angmar could only discern these few words.

Under the cover of the green mist, Aegwynn's figure had become extremely insubstantial. She looked at her hands in surprise. After a while, they turned into a blurry shadow and disappeared together with the rapidly dissipating mist.

Under the dense green mist, on the devastated land, a primitive scene from ancient times emerged.

The vegetation is lush, the water and grass are abundant, and the natural creatures are leisurely and contented.

Angmar turned around suddenly and found that not only Aegwynn, but also the demigods and Alexstrasza lying on the ground in the distance, and even the elite troops led by Jarod, had all been transferred by the green mist. .

The green mist quickly disappeared, and the land returned to its original appearance.

Angmar immediately realized that Ysera had weakened the boundary between the dream and the entity, dragging all entities that were about to be affected by the spell into the dream to avoid this fatal blow.

He had always believed that any living being could only travel through dreams as a soul, and the impact of dreams on the physical world would only be subtle.

He never imagined that dreams could have such a direct impact on the physical world, and even function like teleportation spells and channels, directly transferring many powerful beings.

But all of this was happening in front of Angmar's eyes, which meant that he no longer had any scruples.

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Without Aegwynn's auspices, the arcane chains shattered inch by inch, and Archimonde finally escaped.

During the process of being trapped, he watched helplessly as the demonic artifact that originally belonged to the Burning Legion was gradually being charged, possessing extremely terrifying and powerful magic power. He was already terrified, knowing that there was no possibility of interrupting the spellcasting, and immediately prepared to teleport. , to avoid impending death

At the same time, Angmar fully activated the Eye of Sargeras.

"Go back to the Twisting Nether, demon"

The Eye of Sargeras suddenly flashed, forming a huge energy sphere dozens of meters in front of Angmar. Even the arcane energy floating in the vast world was absorbed, completely turning it into a vacuum zone.

In an instant, the energy sphere emitting dazzling light shot out a light beam with a diameter of several thousand meters, pushing Archimonde away quickly.

"no no"

The demon's body disintegrated inch by inch, and the thundering roar quickly disappeared in the huge momentum.

As the light beam advanced, massive amounts of arcane energy were woven into terrifying evocation spells by the destructive nature of the Eye of Sargeras. For a time, flames swept across, violent winds raged, and frost cracked, alternating endlessly.

Taking the starting point of the spell as the origin, the open fan-shaped area is all within the range of the spell. Regardless of the mountains, giant trees, creeks and deep ravines, they all turn into crystal clear violet dust, and are carried away into the distance.

The high-flying magic bats and doom guards, as well as the eredar mages who tried to rely on barriers to resist the impact, covered the demon army in the distance.

No demon can survive such a destructive scene.

After an unknown amount of time, the light finally dissipated.

The strong blinding effect allowed Angmar to recover for a long time before he gradually regained his vision.The sight before him made him take a breath.

The mountains between the first and second steps of Mount Hyjal have become flat and flat, extending diagonally downward to the end of the field of vision.

The spell penetrated the narrow Felwood Forest and Darkshore to the west of Mount Hyjal, and a neat incision of unknown width appeared in the center of the mountains between the three places.

As far as the eye can see, along the path of the light beam, there are all natural things that have been transformed into magic crystals under the erosion of arcane energy, crystallized ancient trees, and crystallized hilly land.

The end of the "Destruction Channel" went straight into the sea, and a large amount of sea water poured into the area, quickly filling up the low-lying depressions.

Arcane energy gives this natural paradise a layer of strange "beauty"

On both sides of this "channel of destruction", hundreds of kilometers of land were completely destroyed in the aftermath of the spell. Mountains collapsed, trees fell, and the land was in a mess.

Angmar watched all this in great shock. The spell completely changed the topography of the central and northern parts of Kalimdor, cutting off Felwood and the Dark Coast, allowing a direct line to the sea to appear in the western part of Mount Hyjal. "Channel of Destruction".

Ten kilometers away from the starting point of the spell, the human and orc troops who had withdrawn from the human base suddenly cheered, one wave after another.

"We won"

Jaina stared blankly into the distance. This was the power of that spell. Archimonde was invincible and defeated a group of demigods a second ago, but he didn't even resist at all, and was swallowed up by the spell in an instant.

Along with the countless demon army, they all disappeared.

"Yes, we are victorious, Ms. Jaina."

Thrall sighed and glanced empathetically at Tyrande, who was already in a daze beside her, and the night elf sentries under her command.

While humans and orcs were cheering, Tyrande, like most night elves, could not be happy despite her injuries. At some point, the eyes of this strong Priestess of the Moon filled with mist.

The home of the night elves was destroyed.

A bird of prey flew across the sky and landed next to Tyrande. Smoke rose into the sky. Malfurion walked out of it, gently hugged his sobbing lover, and whispered comfort.