Chapter 784: Traces of Death (Part II)

Earth-shattering shockwaves swept across the kingdom, stretching throughout Silvermoon City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that moment, the feelings of every elf in the entire kingdom were definitely a million times more terrifying than an earthquake.

It was a sense of despair that the world seemed to be destroyed in this instant.

Starting from the Yongge Forest, the towering giant trees that were more than 100 meters high along the way of the mana leyline were like dominoes and were swept into the sky by the continuous explosion of the earth.

In the forest, Sylvanas tried to use her speed to dodge the shockwaves of the horrific explosion.

She was not in the direct range of the explosion, but unfortunately the speed of the hero realm was meaningless in the face of this shock wave whose speed exceeded the limit of the human body, and she also snorted and was blown up by the air wave to a big tree.

Sylvanas tried to unleash her skills in mid-air to avoid crashing into the tree, but before she could hit it, the tree flew out on its own.

The elves within the explosion range will directly turn to ashes, and the soldiers outside the range will also be in chaos.

The slender bodies of the elves were the most resistant to impact, and the waves of air that came from afar could blow them to the ground, and many of them were even blown off the ground and fell heavily on all corners of the woods.

The feathers of the chocobos fluttered all over the sky, echoing everywhere with the frightened or dying cries of the chocobos.

Hadurun's bright wings were relatively close to the center of the impact, and were blown directly into the sky by the air current.

Lotherma Theron was even more unlucky, being directly hit by a burst of magic rune stones, half of his body was paralyzed, and he was crushed under an arcane golem.

Lothima thought she was dead, but who knows, a heroic figure appeared in front of her. A bolt of lightning flashed from her hand, and the Arcane Golem, which had been destroyed and lost power, flexed its arm like a dying man's muscles twitching.

At the moment when the puppet bounced thirty centimeters, Sylvanas had already dug out Lotherma at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

In the next moment, Sylvanas raised her hand, and a gust of wind swung out of her palm, pushing Haduron sideways as he fell from a high altitude and was about to fall to his death, causing him to dissipate the tremendous momentum of the fall from the sky, avoiding slamming directly into the hard ground, and instead falling to the soft grass in the distance.

Haduron was so embarrassed that he was gnawing mud in his mouth. He knew very well that he was a ranger, not a mage with [Slow Fall], and he was completely dependent on Sylvanas to keep it from turning into a large piece of meatloaf.

However, most of the other rangers are not so lucky, and have a heroic ranger general to save the day.

Some were pierced through their bodies by sharp branches, some were thrown dozens of meters away and then smashed into meat sauce, and some were affected by the explosion, and their bodies were cut off by a fraction in mid-air, and they became corpses before they fell.

The tragic situation of his subordinates made Haduron and Lothema even more aware of how dangerous they were just now.

Haduron spat out the mud in his mouth: "Big sister, I owe you a life. ”

Lothema was more direct, he seemed to have thought of what was going on, and his face was blue and red: "If you can't die today, my life will be yours in the future." ”

Sylvanas's eyes narrowed half-squinted, scanning Lotherma at high speed.

Lotherma sat up with difficulty, gritted her teeth, "snapped" her dislocated calf, and slapped it back into place: "I probably only have half of my strength left." ”

Haduron quickly checked his equipment, and then gritted his teeth: "Big sister, when it is critical, you can use my life first." ”

Sylvanas pursed her beautiful lips and glanced at the rangers who leaned over in twos and threes, still able to move: "Blow the trumpet, gather all the elves who can still move, and we will rush back." ”

Hopefully, it's still in time!

The Yongge Forest, which was lush until a moment ago, was as if it had been ploughed by a huge iron plough that traversed the heavens and the earth. The black soil at the bottom of the forest was swept away in the huge explosion, and in the blink of an eye, a huge and incomparably deep mark was formed in the forest, and endless chaotic magic overflowed from the huge black mark.

The rangers couldn't imagine what the situation would be like on the other side of the mana leyline.

The entire Silver Moon City was shrouded in gunpowder smoke at this moment.

The explosion of the mana leylines destroyed most of the city in an instant, and the blocks from the city gate to the court of the Sunseeker were all destroyed, and the ruins of a building more than one story could no longer be seen.

Almost every wall was reduced to powder and dumped on the ground. The explosion of magical items is constantly heard.

Every neighborhood struggled in flames, and the otherwise flat ground of the entire city was crammed together like ocean waves.

The screams spread endlessly from far and near.

Perhaps a more powerful mage can instantly open a magic shield to save a life, but soldiers and civilians without special abilities are completely resigned to fate.

The Sun King Anastrian and several members of the Silvermoon Council rushed out to see that the city of Silvermoon, which had been incomparably beautiful and beautiful a minute before, had been reduced to ruins, and there were shocking collapsed ruins everywhere, as if they had experienced a terrible earthquake.

"The sun well is up, what's going on?" the Sun King's self-talk had just ended.

Suddenly there were screams from the place where the city gate was supposed to be, and there was a faint light of destruction magic.

Is that...... Fight!?

"Ahh

The screams can be heard clearly even from a few kilometers away, because the screams have become more and more intense.

Anastrian was not a fool who had not experienced war and had been completely paralyzed by peace, and he immediately realized that this was definitely a premeditated attack.

And the growing darkness in the direction of the city gate told him the identity of the attacker - the Scourge Legion!

There was no intention of saving the victims in the city at all, and the Sun King's face turned cold: "Guards, gather all those who can fight, and set up a defense line in the palace!"

He called his men to set up defenses, but the Sun King himself did not enter the palace, but instead walked towards the outside of the palace surrounded by guards.

One of the Silver Moon Councilors was stunned and asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Sunwell. ”

The MPs chuckled in their hearts, and they realized that His Majesty the King had made a choice.

In the eyes of the king, only the sunwell is the root of the high elves, and the 180,000 elves in this Silvermoon City who are still alive have been abandoned by him.

A councillor couldn't help but dissuade the Sun King: "Your Majesty, you just gave up your subjects like this?"

"I ......," Anastrian had not finished speaking, and something happened that shocked him, and all the councillors and guards, even more.

An overpass made of cold ice stretched out in front of everyone in a few breaths from the direction of the city gate.

Before anyone could react, a huge ice disc supporting several ominous figures had arrived.