The elves on the seashore hundreds of miles away could see the pillar of light rising into the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the strange rainbow with black and green colors and ominous aura, the timid elves had already begun to swing their legs non-stop, and their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

Of course, more elves stared in the direction of the pillar of light with complicated expressions.

The glory of the Sunwell has favored the High Elves for nearly 7,000 years, and the older generation of elves who witnessed the birth of the Sunwell themselves are very few, most of them are not burned out, but because they were lost in the nearly 4,000-year war with the trolls.

The rest have basically become the elders of various small families, and those who can survive after the invasion of the Scourgeon Legion are all rare, and almost all the new generation elves have grown up in the glory of the Sun Well.

Under the protection of the giant magic array, they enjoyed more than 2,800 years of comfort, until the two Dark Gate battles completely shattered their illusion of hiding in a protective shell to spend their lives erosively.

The expressions on their faces were extremely complicated, and if it weren't for Sylvanas's birth, perhaps they wouldn't have known where their future would be.

The dark green water vapor that churned in the sky seemed to be the Lich King Neozu grinning, and more than one elf saw a huge skull laughing silently in a trance. And in the midst of the skeleton's wild laughter, a second feeling of horror came.

Seeing a pillar of light is vision.

I feel a vibration and am a sense of touch.

The more direct feeling of the body, to the elves, is a more terrifying shock!

Boom! Boom!

The island of Queldanus was shaking violently, and the shaking that was more violent than the earthquake directly set off a tsunami, as if an ancient beast of great size was waking up at the bottom of the sea, and let out a roaring sound.

"Ahhh

"Don't be afraid! Lord Sylvanas, who will become the Queen, will protect us. The mother comforted her child.

However, it is of little use.

"Don't be afraid! Duke, who fought off the evil orcs with his banner, will protect us. ”

Miraculously, despite the snorts, the children really didn't cry.

Whether they wanted it or not, in the hearts of the elves, Duke who had twice saved Quel'Thalas, his name had become sacred.

The huge waves caused by the tsunami rushed towards the seashore.

If it hadn't been for the next scene, it would have been a terrible catastrophe.

For no apparent reason, a huge air curtain wall of 1,000 meters high suddenly appeared on the seashore, separating the entire beach from the sea along the coastline.

The astonishing waves more than ten meters high crashed on the surface of the air curtain wall, and only golden magic runes were seen appearing, and then disappearing again out of thin air after the waves subsided.

With the beating of the waves, it appears repeatedly, disappears, appears, disappears.

After the explanation of the elven mid-level commander, the civilians finally understood why they had been evacuated here. This is the magic circle left by Darth Rema back then, in order to prevent the day when the magic of the sunwell runs wild and the elves have to evacuate, to protect the people at the last moment.

Although the magic circle is powered by the magic of the solar well, it operates independently, and only needs to be charged once a year, which is guaranteed to be activated at any time for the next year.

Tens of thousands of elves were under the protection of the magic array, silently watching the sunwell go to destruction.

Is that...... The end of an era!

The hot and turbid well water sprayed into the sky, and the blazing breath swept across the entire airspace, and the occasional bird flew by, and it would be immediately swallowed by the firelight, and there was not even a trace of dregs left.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the solar well, which is more than a kilometer in diameter, the water is boiling and surging. At first glance, the water in the entire well flows counterclockwise, turning into a huge vortex.

However, near the island of the well where Duke was, the well water was surging in a clockwise direction under the urging of the magic array.

To the astonished gaze of Kael'thas and the other elves, the water of the sunwell was like two gears of different diameters and wrong threads, colliding and rubbing against each other at the intersection of the two streams of water.

"It's ......," Kael'thas said, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The inner circle centered on Duke becomes clearer and brighter under high-speed rotation, and the outer circle becomes more and more cloudy and black. At first, everyone thought it was an illusion, but soon, when everyone saw that the inner circle and the outer circle showed a very large contrast, it was already clear with the naked eye.

Suddenly, the glow of the magical runes flickered on the massive wall to the northwest of the Sunwell. After a few breaths, several walls of the well collapsed.

A turbid torrent with a diameter of less than 100 meters made an earth-shattering "zizi" sound and shot out of the gap.

"No—it shouldn't be like this!"

Suddenly, the Lich King's will descended again, and the image of the white skull in the void was very blurry, but the sharp voice, the lingua franca with a thick orc accent, undoubtedly confirmed his identity.

"Duke—you actually broke my secret hand!?"

"So what?" On the island of the well, a giant Duke phantom stood up, his phantom face thick with disdain.

"No...... Not so good. "Unexpectedly, Naozu's reaction should be in ...... Laugh!?

"Huh?"

"I can't look down on this deteriorating imitation of the sunwell, you can save it if you want to. But soon you'll know what I'm going to do. Haha

In the eyes of others, Nao Zu is purely here for soy sauce.

Only Duke knew the meaning of Naozu's words.

It seems that, as in history, Akmund, one of the Burning Legion's triumvirate, is about to arrive. Of course, Akmund was not interested in the Well of the Sun, which was made from a mere cup of water from the Well of Eternity.

At least Neozu wasn't wrong.

Even the current Well of Eternity is a replica of the original, how could Akmund take a fancy to the imitation of the imitation?

Fortunately, if the Lich King doesn't come to make trouble, Duke will have a little more confidence in getting the Sunwell.

Duke raised his right hand vigorously and made a push motion.

At the same moment, the 100-meter-tall Duke Phantom did the same.

All of a sudden, the sunwell sewage began to swirl wildly on the shores of Queldanus Island. It's like a whirlpool, sucking everything around you in.

Trees, turf, gravel from the seashore, to even larger jagged rocks, everything is crushed and stirred in a whirlpool.

Gradually, a ball larger than a hill appeared.