246【Knitting】
246【Knitting】
The bright moon is in the sky and the evening breeze is blowing.
In the hinterland of Mount Hyjal, waves of terrifying magic surges overflow from an unnamed valley between the human base and the orc base.
The deep blue brilliance dyed half of the night sky blue, even covering up the brilliance of the "White Lady".The strange phenomena here can be seen dozens of kilometers away, and even people with poor perception know that destructive arcane energy is brewing here.
In the valley, dozens of blood elf mages each stood on the spell node of a giant magic circle, concentrating on casting spells at the black vial suspended in the center of the magic circle. The dazzling blue light pulled out black shadows behind them. It illuminates everything in the valley.
The spell to activate the magic power of the Well of Eternity is extremely difficult. Although the magic circle under everyone's feet was created by the high elves in order to use the energy of the Sun Well, it took countless talented magisters to work hard and it took nearly 7000 years of research to gradually perfect it. The finalized high-efficiency energy-guiding array, but the Sun Well and the Well of Eternity are two completely different existences, and their difficulty is not the same.
Because just this bottle of well water contains a total amount of magic power comparable to that of the Sunwell in its heyday.
After returning from Scar Highlands, Angmar and a group of blood elf mages set out for Mount Hyjal. After many considerations, they finally chose the valley where they would weave spells.
It is close enough to the front line to ensure the accuracy of the spell to a certain extent.It is also far enough away from the World Tree. If something unexpected happens, at least it will not damage the World Tree, nor will the tens of thousands of night elf soldiers stationed in the last line of defense die without a burial place.
The blood elf mages, headed by Magister Carlyle, worked day and night and finally completed the initial construction of the magic circle, successfully extracting one-tenth of the magic power from the vial.
Everyone's eyes were bloodshot and beads of sweat hung on their foreheads.
Even so, they did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that something would go wrong and cause the magic power to be unbalanced.
Even if there are heavy protective spells to prevent it, the valley will be completely flattened, and even the bases of humans and orcs dozens of kilometers away will be affected.
One kilometer south of the magic circle, in the camp used to provide a short rest for the blood elf mages who had been rotated out, the leaders of each tribe and the exhausted Angmar stood at the edge of the corner of the camp, watching what was going on there and talking to each other.
"It's unbelievable. I've never seen a spell of this level. It's a pity that I can't help."
Jaina covered her eyes with her left hand and praised.
Although she is extremely talented and is undoubtedly the No. 1 young generation in Dalaran besides Khadgar, when it comes to the use of external magic sources, she is undoubtedly better than those who have been engaged in related work in the Sunwell Temple for hundreds of years. The blood elf magisters were much inferior.
Angmar was also able to participate because he had the essence of the Sunwell in his body and was very sensitive to the magic of the Well of Eternity, which originated from the same source. Otherwise, rashly getting involved would only cause chaos for the magisters.
During this day and night, as the main leader, he consumed far more energy than others. He had only just taken a break for a while. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He could just close his eyelids and fall asleep. With.
He just nodded and chewed the dried meat mechanically without saying a word.
"Prophet, how much time do you need?"
Malfurion asked worriedly. The archdruid had just withdrawn from the front line and was somewhat tired. His clothes were covered with burn marks and his beard was also singed.
Such a title made Jaina couldn't help but cast a curious look at Angmar again.
Since the news of the Prophet's return spread, the night elves all knew Angmar's "true identity". In addition to continuing to keep secrets that should be kept secret, Malfurion no longer concealed anything and began to call Angmar by his name in public. the name of the prophet.
"If Illidan can return as scheduled, conservatively it will take us at least half a month."
Angmar mused.
Inducing the magic in the water bottle is a long-term task, not to mention using the Eye of Sargeras to weave it into an unprecedented spell.
In fact, it is not difficult to exert the power of the Eye of Sargeras. In the official history, Illidan, with the help of some Naga mages, launched a spell that almost tore apart the entire Northrend.
The difficulty lies in how to fix the spell's killing range on the demon's head to ensure that Mount Hyjal and even Kalimdor do not suffer too much damage.
How to hurt Archimonde is also a big difficulty.
After all, this is a large-scale destructive spell. Archimonde will not just stand there and wait for destruction.Once he was given a chance to breathe, it would be impossible to activate the spell a second time.
What's more, if the spell that blocks the magic fluctuations here fails, Archimonde is aware of the Hyjal coalition's plan in advance, and can directly come here to stop their spells, and in turn detonate the magic of the well water, destroying the coalition's plan. Second half of defense
This is a double-edged sword.
Most of the half month was spent in advance for this purpose.
It is a pity that the Children of the Night simply ignored the night elves' requests, and it is not known when the assistance from the red dragon clan will arrive, adding a lot of uncertainty to the weaving of spells.
"Prophet, it's still too late to retreat to the rear and restart the spell process. It's hard for us to buy half a month. Although Jarod fought a beautiful victory and annihilated thousands of demons, but for the number of demons, But it's not worth mentioning. The first three lines of defense have been broken. In at least one week, the demon will arrive at the human base. Ms. Jaina, do you think your troops can persist until the spell is completed?"
As he spoke, Malfurion looked at Jaina.
The highly respected leader of the night elves, who has lived for 1 years, is addressed as a lady. Jaina, who has not experienced too many storms, is somewhat nervous, but she still shakes her head without thinking.
This is simply fantasy.
It's not that her troops don't have combat effectiveness, it's that the demon army is too powerful.
Throughout the past history of Azeroth, excluding the battle between the Titan creations and the ancient gods in the early days of Titan, the current demon army is probably the most powerful army that has ever appeared in this world, and its military strength is even greater than that of the ancient gods. The demon army tried to capture Azeroth during the War of the Ancients.
"Even if the troops withdrawn from the front line defend together with us, plus the group of demigods you awakened, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for three days," she said.
Angmar said: "No matter what method you use, you must buy enough time for me. None of us can afford the risk of spell imbalance. If we are unable to control the power of the well water or the Eye of Sargeras, not only the base camp behind , even the World Tree will be destroyed in the arcane torrent."
Malfurion gritted his teeth and nodded.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and there was a burst of blue light not far away. When the light subsided, a peerless female human mage appeared there.
She was wearing an elderly robe, a crown hair ornament, and holding a staff that exuded powerful magic waves. She first stared at the direction of the magic circle for a while, then turned around and accurately found the camp. Angmar in the corner is slowly walking towards this side.
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