Antonidas watched all this with despair on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is this the power of the Elder Dragon, which is at the apex of the world?

Archmage of the Dawn Sun did his best, no, with the combined strike of the two Radiant Moon Rank peak Councillors Kenrito, they were not Nefarian's opponents!?

The old mage suddenly noticed Kael'thas wrath.

The prince watched his friends and colleagues die, his handsome face contorted with anger.

However, when his jaw was raised, he didn't have the courage to look directly at Nefarian.

"Blasphemer! Leave the Eye of Dalaran behind!"

The prince attempted to attack Tyrone directly, but was struck by a Death Knight who dodged in front of Tyrone.

As if to vent his anger at his friend's death, the elven prince raised and parted his hands with magical powers. Almost immediately, the Death Knight began to scream in pain, his limbs ripped off one by one, separated from his torso. The astonishing sight brought Antonidas back to his senses.

Archmage of the Dawn can see it.

If he hadn't hit Nefarian directly, the Black Dragon King wouldn't have had any intention of interfering in the battle between them as ants-like mortals.

This may be an opportunity, even if it is a chance for the mercy of the most powerful enemies!

"Kill all the Death Knights!" the old mage's beard still gritted.

Over there, Nefarian leisurely opened the portal.

Here, another Councillor Kenrito teleported over and joined the fierce battle against the Death Knight.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

The three archmages looked at the intruders with angry eyes, so what?

Immediately after Nefarian entered the portal, the Death Knights' appearances began to blur. Dalaran's mages didn't dare to follow at all, because they had already clearly felt the dragon power of more black dragons coming from the other side of the portal.

They weren't sure to the extent to which the Black Dragon Legion would cooperate with the Horde.

If you continue to pursue it, you will probably run the risk of being provoked by the black dragons, who will most likely set the entire Violet Castle on fire before the Red Dragons can come to their rescue.

A few more mages arrived, but they, like their Speaker, fell into a deep silence.

Antonidas couldn't help but look at Kael'thas and at the noble prince, who was also regarded as a representative of the new generation. He suddenly understood why the hero of the League was Duke, not Kael'thas.

This elegant prince seems to be perfect, but he lacks the most crucial courage and boldness.

While Nesario was ravaging Lordaeron, two of the only two mortal heroes dared to attack Nesarion, Duke and Uther. There was no Kael'thas who was there at the time!

However, Antonidas is not in a position to blame Prince Kael'thas because he also lacks the courage to fight against god-like enemies.

His heart was filled with loss. He and the rest of Kenrito had been the glory of Dalaran, claiming to be the protector of the city, but tonight he failed.

He finally knew his limits - it turned out that I myself was just a mortal with a little more strength, and I didn't have the courage to fight against a god-like being.

He stared at the starry sky, his heart filled with remorse, after all, he watched as the enemy took away the Eye of Dalaran, one of the most powerful artifacts in the City of Mages.

Antonidas knew very well what it meant to lose this artifact.

When Duke visited at that time, he and Duke discussed this issue:

The Eye of Dalaran represents the supreme arcane power, which can provide the most powerful source power to the Dark Gate.

The Scepter of Sargeras represents supreme control, allowing Naozu to easily control every ounce of power infused into the Dark Gate.

The Book of Medivan depicts the spatial barrier structure of the entire planet Azeroth, with which Naozu can open the Dark Gate anywhere on the planet Azeroth, including the main city of each kingdom.

"Thankfully, we just lost an artifact. Antonidas comforted himself at one point.

Soon, he was slapped in the face.

The Red Dragon Legion sent a sentry near the tomb of Sargeras in the Endless Sea to send a magical image.

A terrifying demon was defeated.

It was killed by a group of valiant orcs.

It was clearly visible that the orc had taken a long stick from one of its claws, which looked like a spear with a wooden handle and a silver tail.

The head of the long stick is inlaid with a huge gemstone that emits a dazzling white light. There were many spikes gathered on top of that gem. The brilliance of the gem dwarfed the darkness of the room. The gem sparkled from time to time, but eventually faded into the darkness.

Obviously, it was the Scepter of Sargeras, the artifact that Naozu had always dreamed of.

In one day, two of the most important artifacts were stolen by the tribe.

So much so that the two shocking news of the counteroffensive led by Grom Hellroar in the Silverpine Forest, and the attack on the Red Ridge Mountain defense line led by the Black Hand Brothers, were compared.

The top of the alliance finally realized that the entire tribe's attacks on the land of the Eastern Kingdom were all feints, in order to cover up their actions of stealing the artifact.

Of course, they didn't know that the purpose of Nao Zu stealing the three artifacts was just to escape, but no matter what, the terrifying possibility that their own king would probably be blown up directly, that alone was enough to drive them crazy.

"Dalaran's group of waste mages!

"But, that's Nefarian, the Black Dragon King! who of us can deal with him?"

"If we gather all the forces of Dalaran and Quel'Thalas......"

No matter how much the league bosses talk about it, everyone has to look at Karazan-Duke, which is already the last line of defense in the entire league.

If even the [Book of Medivan] in Duke's custody is snatched away, it is estimated that the entire alliance will fall into endless panic.

No one could have imagined that Duke would be under more pressure.

Because Duke has to face the artifact [Gul'dan's Skull], he can't beat it and kill the candidate Lich King Naozu!

Standing on the charred ground in front of Karazhin, Neozu looked at the tower in the distance that shimmered with mystical arcane brilliance, but he didn't feel nervous at all.

He couldn't hear the ghostly howling of the wind as it blew through the upwind trail, for the wind was no match for the whispers that echoed in Naozu's ears.

He took the head in his hand, looked deep into the hollowed out eye sockets, and heard Guldan's voice. For Naozu, the voice from the soul was like life. (To be continued.) )