Chapter 831: The Polluted Sunwell
The sunwell finally can't hold on!
The High Elves initially tried to enlist the help of outside helpers such as Liadline and Gina Golden Sword to see if they could modify the internal circulation of the Sunwell, or turn on the Sunwell's self-purification system to purify the plague. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After all, in their imagination, the water of the Sun Well, which represents high temperature and divine purification, must be able to purify the plague that accompanies the resurrection of a great lich.
Unfortunately, the situation was far beyond their imagination.
The polluted area in the sunwell is constantly expanding, let alone purifying, and it is impossible to even divide it. At a time when the Sun King betrayed and the high-level mages were almost wiped out. You can't just rely on the power of the High Elves.
No matter how much they regarded the Sunwell as a national treasure that could not be touched by foreigners, they had to bend their knees and ask for help from Duke, the only 'Dawn' archmage in the Alliance.
Well, Duke has a good relationship with the Windrunner sisters.
Duke may become the princess of the possible queen of Quel'Thalas.
The High Elves consoled themselves so.
It was Lotherma Theron, with the utmost humility, who asked Duke to make a move. That humble appearance made Abydis, who was beside Duke, almost wonder if Lotherma was a human peasant in the countryside who had never seen a high nobleman in disguise.
"Let's go!" Duke was noncommittal.
The pot is not his, so naturally he doesn't have to carry it.
If his memory is correct, he should be able to use this Sunwell incident to the greatest advantage......
The tall and majestic Sunwell stands on the highest peak of the Sunwell Heights.
Because of the resurrection of Kel'thugad, the high walls of the sunwell are like cliffs, and you can overlook the whole of Queldanus Island from the edge of the well.
6,800 years ago, when the upper elven exiles of the East, led by Darth Rema* Sunstrider, built this massive well using the water from the Well of Eternity, they used magic to merge the stones and trees.
Even from the perspective of modern people, who are extremely prosperous in magical civilization, they still think that this is simply a miracle.
Without personal experience, it is impossible to feel the shock, and even Duke, a traveler who has seen the imperial capital's big pants and the bird's nest, Sydney's banana leaves and other magical modern buildings, can't help but be moved.
The walls of the shaft are made of a single rectangular volcanic stone of less than 1,000 tons, which has been polished and cut to be perfectly set in one piece. That alone was enough to make any crane company on Earth before the crossing go out of business.
Huge vine-based evergreen plants are tightly wrapped around the wall of the well, and more than 100 huge ancient trees are mysteriously intertwined.
At the top of the Well of the Sun is a rock-fortified, resplendent complex of towers and spires in the luxury of the High Elves. From the floor to the walls to the ceiling, intricate patterns fill the entire view of Duke.
It is not difficult to imagine how many elves were touched by such a miracle when this palace complex built on top of the sunwell was first built.
Unfortunately, such a sunwell plateau is now intimidating. The Scourge has destroyed all of this, and tomorrow there will be a warm sun tomorrow, but the dilapidated and terrifying scene is very reminiscent of the stormy night when the storm comes.
Even though the remaining High Elves had removed the remains of all the elven war dead and undead, and even forcibly dragged away the broken Arcane Golems with more puppets, the mysterious atmosphere of decay enveloped the entire Sun Well, and the black-green aura made the people who gazed at it quickly divert their attention.
Every elf who came in and out wore at least a mask, and the closer the elf was to the sunwell, the more tightly wrapped their bodies became, and their faces were covered with mask-type filters made by the Marcus family.
Uh-huh, a Duke brand filter composed of seven layers of gauze and activated charcoal, you deserve it!
If it weren't for the sacred sunwell in their hearts, I'm afraid these long-eared people wouldn't be willing to wear such ugly gas masks when they die.
Duke wanted to snicker, but he barely held it back.
Led by Lotherma, Duke finally made his way through the ruined palace to the Sunwell.
It was a huge pool of black water that was constantly bubbling up. It's a bit like water for pigs, and it's a bit like ink mixed with vegetable juice and scraps, with a disgusting taste and an evil aura.
Lotherma tried to hand Duke a filter mask, but stopped halfway through her hand and suddenly smiled bitterly.
It's a shame, the 'gas mask' is a rare thing that Duke invented!
Moreover, it was clear that the surrounding wind was blowing, but the black-green breath in the air that was clearly visible to the naked eye was dispelled by the faint golden light that came out of Duke's body when it blew in front of Duke.
This is simply a model of invincibility!
"Please follow me!" Lotherma unknowingly, her waist lowered.
Following Lothmar and the new Sunwell Guards, Duke didn't go to the path he remembered to lead to a certain egg boss, but to the other side.
A road made of stone embankments leads to the center of the sunwell.
You don't need to look out to feel that there is no longer a trace of calm in the well water. There is still a hint of green in the well water at the edge, and here it is pure black. The lake is more turbulent than the well.
In the place close to Jingxin Island, there are huge waves as high as battleships that may not be able to carry it.
Roaring black waves crashed against the island in the center of the well, encased in volcanic rock filled with magical runes.
No, it's not just well water anymore.
Near the center of the well, lightning flashed, and in the churning waves of the water shone gold, crimson, and finally black. Thunder rumbled, like a thousand dragons rushing from the well.
On the Isle of the Well, Duke finally sees Sylvanas, as well as Lilath, Haduron, Gina Golden Sword, Liadrin, and other remaining elven high-level leaders.
Each elf had sorrow on his face, and Sylvanas had tears in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Duke coming, Sylvanas squeezed out a bitter smile that was not very hopeful: "Duke, although I really want to say that the sunwell is counting on you, but I still can't say this kind of irresponsible words! ā
As she said this, several High Elf High Mages lowered their heads.
With the artifact of the Sun Well, the background of the High Elves is still very deep. Now there are still three Huiyue mages standing here, and the other two, like Gina Jinjian, are all royal archmages who have been worshiped in various countries. One is from Lordaeron and the other is a former magical advisor at Riptide Castle.