"I think it's a little too late, ...... host"

Before Arthas could finish speaking, Sindagossa said in a regretful tone—the blue dragon raised its head and looked at the sky, a little nervous and confused in his tone.

"Too late?"

Arthas asked in surprise, and then looked up in the same manner as Sindagossa did, only to notice that the sky above him was already ......

It no longer seemed to be the sky—I don't know when heavy, black thunderclouds gathered from all directions above the Well of Eternity, turning Arthas into a tumbling sea of clouds as far as the eye could see.

Pale blue lightning flashed in and out of the clouds, and Arthas seemed to feel the power of the clouds - in fact, it was exactly what force was pushing the clouds to rotate slowly, and the scene was both spectacular and moving.

From Arthas's point of view, it is as if there are two wells of eternity between heaven and earth - one on the ground, the surface of the water is as smooth as a mirror, the wind and waves are calm, without a trace of waves, and the black lake is as silent as death; The other half is in the sky, the tumbling sea of clouds seems to experience a violent wind and waves, and the flashing thunder and lightning seem to be terrifying trolls lurking in the waves, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

"Is this your spell, Frosty?"

Arthas couldn't help but ask—he remembered that when the snowstorm had just fallen on Frost Sorrow, the sky had briefly changed to what it was now—of course, the clouds weren't as dense as they are now, and there was no lightning.

"No, it's not. Master...... Frost's spell is over! ”

Frost Sorrow's head shook like a rattle and replied.

"Master, be careful!"

Sindagosa let out a sudden exclamation. She stretched out her hands, one holding Arthas and the other Frostmourn, and without chanting a spell, relying on her excellent control of arcane energy, she appeared with Arthas and Frostsorrow in another location not far away.

Almost at the same time, before Sindagosa's warning could land, a huge bolt of lightning that lingered with green flames fell from the sky. Slashed at where Arthas, Frostmourn, and Sindagossa had stood—the dust filled the area in an instant, and Arthas was surprised to see it as the smoke cleared slightly. The ground under his feet has been blasted out of a huge deep pit.

"What's going on? Those high-level elves have attacked us? ”

Arthas asked Sindagossa with trepidation—counting this time, Sindagosa had already saved himself several times to-day—and Arthas felt a little relieved at the thought of this; If it weren't for the fact that he had a time travel adventure, Sindagossa ...... Just by the grief of the frost, which is a little bit big...... Maybe you'll mess things up.

"No, master. It seems to be ...... Ake ...... Mondstadt? ”

Before Sindagossa could speak. Frostmourn, who was standing beside Arthas, had let go of his arm and took a step forward, standing in front of Arthas; The little magic sword didn't look back, and the breeze from nowhere gently blew her long black hair, the thin and silky ends of it brushing against Arthas's cheeks, but he didn't have the energy to experience the itchy sensation - from the sad tone of the frost, Arthas heard a solemnity that had never been felt before, Akmund...... The most powerful demon lord in the Burning Legion that Arthas feared was ...... Came to this world?

……

Alsace had guessed correctly. The high-ranking elves turned a blind eye to what happened to Manolos, Haka, and the other demons. It's because they can't see at all.

Summoning spells, especially the teleportation spells that Counsellor Harvey now leads hundreds of upper elf wizards under his command to summon Akmund, have extremely delicate requirements for mana and circle operation, and even the slightest distraction of one or two upper elf wizards can cause an accident in the teleportation circle, teleporting the wrong target, or teleporting the target to the wrong place - in Dalaran, those human and High Elf mages often summon more evil demons when summoning otherworldly creatures, That's it.

Therefore, for the sake of the rigor of the spell, all the high-level elven mages, including Counselor Harveys, were so engrossed in the circle in front of them that they even closed their eyes and used spells to close off the other senses - this would allow them to feel the flow of arcane power in the teleportation circle more accurately, making the ritual more perfect.

With the efforts of hundreds of high-level elven mages, Counselor Harvey could clearly feel that the teleportation magic under his control was almost complete - although he didn't know what kind of existence the "Lord Akmund" he needed to attract was, but ...... Counsellor Harvey could already hear the whispers of the Legion's supreme commander, Lord Sargeras—yes, Master Akmund's summoning was nearing the end, and the Lord was about to come into the world!

Aware of this, Counsellor Harvey was overjoyed, and he opened his eyes and turned around, intending to tell the delightful news to Lord Manolos and Haka, the dog king, but ......

Counselor Harvis's eyes widened suddenly—when he turned away, at the edge of the Well of Eternity, he didn't see the menacing Lord Manolos and the Dog King Haka, or the demon guards and Cerberus who were in charge of the garrison here - Counselor Harvey saw only a large ice sculpture with a silhouette somewhat similar to that of Lord Manolos, a remnant, pierced by ice, the lower body of what appeared to be the remains of Haka, the dog king, and ...... Hundreds of mutilated corpses of demon guards and hellhounds.

What's going on? - Counsellor Harvey looked around in horror - he did not know that in this situation, the entire city of Esshara had been slaughtered by the demon legions, leaving only the upper elves who obeyed the Empress Azhara...... What power could he have to defeat the mighty Lord Manolos and slaughter all the other demon guards and hellhounds without even realizing it?

Finally, at the edge of the bushes, Counsellor Harvey saw the perpetrator of it all—three strange-looking fellows—a fair-skinned and beautiful elf on par with Her Majesty the Empress Azhara, and a man and a woman, with hands and feet and torso similar to those of the elves, but with very different appearances. (To be continued.) )