Rise of the blood elves

233 [Decision of strategy and the arrival of Naga]

The Eye of Sargeras is a powerful gem-shaped energy-conducting artifact named after Sargeras, Lord of the Legion. It was brought into Azeroth by his incarnation 300 years ago. It does not really belong to the fallen Titan. Eye.

The Avatar was eventually defeated by Guardian Aegwynn, and the gem artifact was sealed into the sunken Temple of the Moon in the city of Suramar.It wasn't until more than ten years ago that Gul'dan, who was thirsty for power, once again cast a spell to raise the island where the Moon Temple was located, and they finally saw the light of day again.

Just like Khadgar, whose youth was taken away by Medivh's spell, he turned into an old man. After he became famous, a kind of medicinal herb that can be seen everywhere resembled the thick beard he grew before his expedition to the outer lands. Renamed "Khadgar's Beard".

Similar naming methods can also produce Hand of Sargeras and Whip of Sargeras.

All in all, the power of this energy-guiding artifact is too violent and cannot be harnessed in a hurry.Even if the Nightborne agreed to Illidan's request and allowed him to borrow the Nightwell to power his spells, the city of Suramar and Mount Hyjal were separated by an ocean, and it would be difficult for the spells to be accurately positioned on the demon's head.

More importantly, the city of Suramar is located at the Magic Network node, and when combined with the magic power of the Night Well, the energy that the combination of the two can provide is far beyond what a single Dalaran Magic Network node can match. Yes, the power of the spell may be increased several times.

No one can control a spell of this intensity.

By then, not only all the creatures in Mount Hyjal and the [-] soldiers of all races in the coalition will not be able to escape its power, but maybe even Mount Hyjal will be completely razed.

When the World Tree collapses, it can no longer contain the magic in the New Well of Eternity. This arcane energy source, created from three bottles of water from the Well of Eternity, has a higher energy level than the Sun Well and the Night Well combined. It will be directly detonated in a spell that will destroy the world.

An earth-shattering explosion will completely tear Kalimdor apart, repeating the catastrophe of 1 years ago. Even if the scale is much smaller, the damage caused to Azeroth will be irreparable.

Illidan is just too crazy.

Angmar asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about the price?"

"Of course I have thought about it. Kalimdor will be torn apart because of this." Illidan let out a sigh, and the magic flames in his eyes dimmed a little. It was obvious that making such a decision was very difficult even for him.

After all, compared to the distant and unfamiliar continent of Northrend, his goal was Kalimdor.

"But if we don't do this, do we have other options? With the ridiculous strength of the coalition, do we want to defeat the demonic army of the Burning Legion? I don't think so." Illidan asked, "Faced with the Burning Legion eventually conquering Mount Hyjal, In the end of using the new Well of Eternity to summon Sargeras, we must make a choice no matter how heavy the cost."

"Of course there are other ways," Angmar said without hesitation. "Although it is still costly, it is far more reliable than your crazy plan."

Dating back to the ancient times when the Well of Eternity was not yet destroyed, around 15000 years of the Hermon Calendar, a group of trolls called the Dark Trolls lived in isolation because they did not like the struggle for power among their compatriots, and finally settled down near the Well of Eternity. Under the blessing of the well, he evolved into a more intelligent night elf, and began to call himself "Kadorei", the son of the stars.

The well gave them eternal life and deepened their connection with nature. Since then, the soul essence of most of the dead night elves will exist in nature in some form, which is what ordinary people call "elves". Appearing in the world in the form of a natural spirit.

In the official history, when Archimonde approached the New Well of Eternity, Malfurion relied on the amplification effect of the Horn of Cenarius to summon a large number of elven ancestors to appear, igniting the magic on Nordrassil, the World Tree.

When the Red Dragon Queen planted this seed from her mother tree Garnier, in order to express her respect for the night elves' bravery to fight against the demons and save the world, she teamed up with the Green Dragon Queen and the Bronze Dragon King to use part of their own power to , casting the blessing that gave the night elves eternal life, which is the source of magic.

In the end, the purifying power burst out and annihilated Archimonde and most of the demons.But the World Tree has also been greatly damaged, and the blessings no longer exist. The night elves have forever lost the immortality that mortals envy.

Seeing Illidan's doubtful gaze, Angmar continued: "The World Tree contains strong natural power, and it can be detonated together with the blessings of the three dragon kings thousands of years ago. Once these two explode, Come, evil energy and undead creatures in a wide range will be completely purified."

Illidan fell into deep thought, crossed his arms, and said to himself: "This seems to be a feasible solution."

After a while, he suddenly laughed and turned around, "Prophet, I don't understand why you pretend to be inquiring about me in front of me when you know everything. You don't have to do that."

Angmar was quite puzzled, but he was sensible and did not ask questions.

"Your method is indeed feasible, but what can we do to detonate the energy of the World Tree unless you can find the three dragon kings and reversely restore the blessing spells of the past. So just tell me your solution." Illidan explain.

Angmar shook his head.

Of course this is not the case.

As far as he knew, at this time, Ysera was deeply troubled by the nightmare that awakened from the depths of the Emerald Dream, and the time guardian Nozdormu seemed to be lost in the chaotic flow of time. Alexstrasza alone was not enough.

Angmar said: "Mount Hyjal rests with the souls of your ancestors. When their numbers gather to a certain level, they can violently detonate the energy of Nordrassil to achieve our goal."

As a result, his words were refuted again.

"Prophet, you know Malfurion's abilities better than I do. It's true that he is the most powerful druid, but even if he and all the druids of the Cenarion Circle are added, we can't summon that An equal number of ancestor souls. As far as I know, only the Horn of Cenarius has such an ability in the world. But it was destroyed during the War of the Ancients. Tell me the truth, Prophet, unless you want to mislead me with lies again. Go do what you think is good for the timeline. You know, I won't be at your mercy anymore. My focus is not on the illusory future, but on every moment of the present."

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Could it be that something happened 1 years ago that I didn't know about?

Angmar was shocked by Illidan's words, but he didn't ask.He tried not to show his shock in his expression, as if he was contemplating whether he should tell the other party a time trajectory that did not exist at all, and he began to think about it.

Without the horn of Cenarius, not even a single scene in official history could be repeated, let alone change history.

The demon army is approaching Mount Hyjal. Within a limited time, the nightmare cannot be solved, and it is impossible for the Bronze Dragon King to escape. There is almost no other better and feasible way.Because the real threat does not come from the demon army at all, but from Archimonde

Suddenly, Angmar thought of the things in his arms, pretending to be ready to reveal the future after careful consideration, and tentatively said: "Illidan, if you use the spell cast by the Eye of Sargeras, the energy source is located in Hyjal. Mountain instead of a distant Night Well, can you ensure that the spell's range is firmly controlled above the Burning Legion?"

A spell that can tear apart a continent can definitely hurt Archimonde.

This is Angmar's plan.

Seeing Angmar's appearance, Illidan sneered: "It seems that in the face of the disaster of annihilation, even someone as strong as you has to give up his persistence in maintaining the integrity of the timeline. But the energy source in your mouth, could it be Don’t forget about the new Well of Eternity. As long as Nordrassil remains intact, no one can ever use its magic."

After speaking, Illidan felt that it was impossible for Angmar to ignore such an obvious thing, and his words must have deep meaning, so he became serious, "The memory of Gul'dan I read shows that the Eye of Sargeras is a It’s a difficult artifact to master. I’m not sure I can do it, at least not by myself.”

As he spoke, Angmar brought out the flask containing water from the Well of Eternity.

The magic flame in Illidan's eyepatch visibly lit up. He stared at the vial and could no longer look away. He murmured: "This is the water from the Well of Eternity. This is more than enough as an energy source for spells."

Then he looked at Angmar and said, "Prophet, I want to ask, how do you plan to use it? Is it to build a new well and pour it into a lake for dilution?"

Angmar directly denied this plan from the bottom of his heart.

He already somewhat understood the reason why "he" 1 years ago left this bottle of well water to Malfurion, asking the latter to give it to him.

But it is impossible for spells to exhaust the magic power of the well water in the bottle, which is equivalent to the energy of a sun well.

He was still thinking of using up the rest and taking it back to Quel'Thalas.

"Just use it like this." He shook the vial and said calmly.

"That's difficult, Prophet. Even if the upper elf mages of Azshara have studied for 5000 years, they have not found a way to utilize the magic power in the well water without highly diluting it. Without diluting the well water, you can only Use the meager magic power it naturally emits to weave spells, but in this way, this meager magic power cannot meet the needs of the Eye of Sargeras. You know this better than me." Illidan said.

"This is my business. All you need to do is go to the Tomb of Sargeras and retrieve the energy-guiding artifact."

Angmar put the vial containing the Well of Eternity water back into his arms, blocking Illidan's somewhat greedy gaze.

Illidan did point out what bothered him the most, which was how to power the spell without diluting the well water in the bottle.

But Angmar feels that this is not a big problem. There are professionals who know how to use the energy of well water appropriately. In Quel'Thalas, there is a magister like Carlyle who specializes in studying the sun well.

Although the Night Well of the Son of Night does not originate from the Well of Eternity, it should have mastered some methods of extracting external magic sources during its long years of companionship, and will be able to meet the requirements.

Angmar can still find some helpers.

But if this method didn't work, and he was sure that he could no longer fight Archimonde, he sighed secretly and still had to follow Illidan's words.

Although it will bring new troubles, it is still better than the destruction of the world.

"I have a very strange feeling now. Could your words and deeds, your suggestions, and your plans be a careful misdirection? You deliberately appeared helpless so that I could do what you expected. In the end, this This timeline will lead to the determined future of destiny. Moreover, why don't you go and get the Eye of Sargeras yourself? I think with your ability, you can do this with no effort at all, so why do you need to borrow it from me?"

Illidan chuckled, staring into Angmar's eyes as he spoke, not missing any flaws in his expression.

Angmar was suddenly speechless.

Yes, I am an omniscient and omnipotent prophet. In this case, why not complete this plan myself to reduce the risks involved.

There was nothing wrong with this logic. Angmar couldn't find any rebuttal. He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to come to Illidan.

If he realizes that he is a prophet who has not yet grown up,

Illidan will definitely be very curious as to why Angmar has the ability to "see into the past and present" when he was so weak.

If Angmar fails to resolve this crisis, Illidan will never be able to restrain his thirst for knowledge, because the ability to "see time" is more important to his ultimate goal of getting rid of the threat of the Burning Legion than any weapons, power and magic. All are valuable means.

Judging from the Son of Light and Dark's unscrupulous character to achieve his goals, he may even eventually follow the clues and discover the fact that Angmar is a time traveler, and that this world is just a game in another world and Angmar's so-called insight ability , it all comes from the understanding of this game, and is not a real "prophet" at all.

His own safety comes second, and Angmar also understands that the other party will not do anything to him. The most terrifying thing is that when a person in the game with a character that has already been formed knows the truth that he should not know, what subversive things he will do. What a profound impact it will have on this current timeline

Angmar couldn't imagine it.

But just when he was thinking hard about how to explain it, Illidan turned around and faced the sea again, shook his head and laughed at himself: "You must say that you used my hands to complete these feats in order not to expose your own existence. So that I can continue to play this blood elf who is so weak that I can crush him with one finger; it is so that I can go through training and grow into a key figure in the future you foresee, right? You have been perfunctory with me with such words a long time ago. ."

Well, he is really good at brainstorming. He is worthy of being Malfurion’s younger brother.

Angmar secretly wiped away the cold sweat.

"I will do as you say. But this is not because I am willing to follow your guidance, but because I can't find a better way," Illidan said meaningfully after reciting a short spell, " They are coming soon, Prophet. I advise you to leave early. When you got along with them 1 years ago, it was not like when you met the Aspect Dragon, and you deliberately hid your appearance. I don't know if your move is... No ulterior motives.”

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Angmar was stunned.

With such skill, many sea snake-like creatures came through the waves and climbed up along the edge of the dilapidated viewing platform.

They have giant snake-like lower bodies, covered with scales. After emerging from the water, they walk by swimming with their tails.

It was an upper elf who was swallowed by the waves when the Naga collapsed. He should have drowned, but received the blessing of the ancient god N'Zoth and transformed into an amphibious monster, thus surviving.

"We came in response to the call. Illidan, I have seen you a few times in the palace. At that time, you were following your bastard teacher, and you were still a boy with no hair at all."

The leading female Naga played with the taste in a hoarse voice.

Illidan looked unhappy and asked: "What is your name, Naga?"

"Oh ho ho ho"

The female Naga laughed. The laughter was quite ugly, like a hundred people scraping the dinner plate with iron cutlery at the same time, making people's skin crawl.

"Maybe you don't remember me anymore, but I am the queen's chief maid, Fasqi."

Just like in the official history, Angmar thought.

He remembered that the reason why Naga united with Illidan was because Illidan's purpose coincided with that of their master, the Ancient God.

N'Zoth believed that the war between Illidan and the Scourge would bring other races of Azeroth with him.When the world is in chaos, it is the best time for Cho'gall's Twilight Hammer to awaken all the ancient gods.

But since history has changed and N'Zoth sent Naga to help Illidan, there is only one explanation.

The Old Gods were worried that if the Burning Legion succeeded in destroying the world, it would mean that they would also die, and their plan to corrupt the star souls of Azeroth into slaves of the void would completely fail.

Angmar smiled secretly.

The three-party game between the natives of Azeroth who protect their homeland, the Burning Legion who wants to destroy the world with their delusions of eradicating the power of the Void, and the Old Gods who represent the power of the Void is really interesting.

"Faschi"

Illidan seemed to be recalling the name.

At this moment, Angmar suddenly realized why Illidan said that. Fasqi is the chief maid of Azshara, so she must know him.

"This white-skinned villain is"

Sure enough, when Fashqi turned his gaze to Angmar, before he could finish his question, his face that could vaguely see the characteristics of a night elf twisted in anger.

"It's you." Fasiqi waved her four arms lightly, and lightning flashed between her palms. It was obvious that she was about to activate a spell to vent her hatred, "You bastard who betrayed the Queen, how dare you come back?"

Damn you, you tricked me again

Angmar cursed secretly in his mind and immediately activated the teleportation spell to escape.