In Blackstone Mountain, Jaina's face was very serious. She and the mages of Dalaran stared intently at the barrier that was hit again and again by magma and flames, for fear that the magical barrier would suddenly crack due to bearing too many blows.
But fortunately, with the help of the water element, and the seawater still pouring into the Blackstone Mountains, the magic barrier still withstood these impacts.
However, Dalaran's defensive archmage, Ansrem Ruinvivor, looked at the unmoving barrier, and his whole face almost twisted into a twist.
"You look confused? Master Ansrem, is there something wrong with the shield?"
Jaina noticed the expression on the archmage beside her, and she was a little worried whether there was any hidden danger in the magic barrier.
Unexpectedly, Archmage Ansrem quickly shook his head and said in a very affirmative tone, "No, no, no, there is no problem with this shield at all, and... the situation is much better than I expected. We only entered the most basic magic power, but now it has not reached its limit at all.”
Jaina breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks to your superb skills, Master Ansrem, otherwise we-"
"Sorry, Ms. Proudmoore, I'm afraid this has nothing to do with me," Ansrem also looked confused. "In my calculations, even with the help of those water elements, it will be difficult for us to maintain this barrier. ,but now……"
Master Ansrem's eyes lit up with a faint arcane radiance, "The structure of the barrier has undergone some changes - benign. This change has increased the strength and stability of the entire shield by several levels. For temporary For a large barrier built, it's incredible."
It's shameful to say that even Ansrem, who specializes in magic shields and magic barriers, still doesn't fully understand what happened on the barrier they built to cause such a change.
But before everything was over, Ansrem had no time to study the changes in this magic barrier. He could only temporarily attribute it to the influence of the active elemental power on arcane magic under the current situation.
As for whether this is a false proposition or a true proposition, we have to wait for subsequent research.
It is still a time of war, and Ansrem must focus on the stability of the shield. Although there seems to be no problem at all now, who knows whether an outbreak of the scale just now will happen again.
He now holds the safety of the entire alliance army in his hands, and Ansrem does not dare to neglect it.
"Really?" After listening to Ansrem's statement, Jaina agreed somewhat, because she also felt that the shield was incredibly stable.
Faced with such an impact, there was not even a sign of failure.
But now is not the time to think wildly or to study quietly. This large-scale volcanic eruption has already shown that the ancient existence underground has awakened.
"Master Ansrem? I'm sorry to bother you here. I want to go find Arthas? Ask him what to do next."
Ansrem nodded and did not reply. Instead, he carefully checked the integrity of the barrier to avoid any accidents.
Jaina also found Arthas' location and used teleportation to rush to his side instantly. On the terrace, she also saw Thoras and Magni, who were fully armed.
"Gianna? Are you here?"
While welcoming Jaina, Arthas also looked at Solas and Magni helplessly, "You two are armed to the teeth, what are you going to do?"
"Of course I'm going to beat the Fire Demon King, what else can I do?"
Magni looked as if he should take it for granted, and then? He looked at Alsace with a suspicious look on his face, "You don't want to sneak away alone, do you?"
"Are you two the leaders of the coalition? It's not time for you to take the lead yet." Alsace advised earnestly. To be honest, although these two are strong enough, the problem is? Ragnaros can't simply An opponent defeated by physical means? Why are these two stinky warriors joining in the fun?
Solas asked? "What about you? You are not going to face an elemental lord who can destroy half a mountain range alone, are you? We are the leaders of the coalition, aren't you?"
Arthas moved the corner of his mouth. He knew that something like this would happen. Unfortunately, Ragnaros's awakening could not be concealed at all. Even Bolvar and the others at the outermost periphery probably knew about it now.
Jaina took advantage of the situation and said, "Yes, Arthas, since we are all members of the alliance, we should fight together. You can no longer be allowed to fight alone."
Seeing that the three of them were so insistent, Arthas could only compromise, "Okay, although I have never thought about fighting alone, if you insist on joining, then let's go to meet the Fire Demon King together - —”
"Wait, have you forgotten someone?" A lazy and carefree voice sounded from the shadows on the side, and the "former" ranger general of the high elves walked towards Arthas.
"That dragon, I was fooled by you before. Do you want to fool me again?" Sylvanas crossed her hands on her chest, "Be careful that I make Nathanos passive and slow down."
What else could Arthas say? The other party was threatening him with his work as a "good student". He could only make a "please" gesture and invite Sylvanas to join their team.
"Jaina, are you sure about the coordinates Hydraxis gave you?"
Hearing this, Jaina nodded, "It has been prepared and ready to go at any time - my captain."
"Okay, let's count down, three, two..."
Before they finished speaking, blue arcane energy enveloped them. The scene in front of the five people changed, from the black and red Darkhearth City to an area that was half water and half magma.
They appeared on an "island" made of a large rock. In front of them were water elements who were not afraid of death, and they were attacking the minions of the fire element under a huge pillar of fire.
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That was not a "pillar of fire" at all, but a huge fire elemental with a body as tall as a mountain. In his hand was a war hammer burning with flames. The war hammer was engraved with runes that beat like flames. It was just that Looking at him, I felt my own insignificance.
His body is a storm of flames, his face is scorching lava, and in the shocking flames, frightening elemental power surges.
"The King of Fire, Ragnaros, is older than the world itself. You have no idea what kind of great existence you are fighting against!"
The hoarse and passionate voice spread throughout the battlefield at the feet of Ragnaros. The manager Exotus raised his trident high and shouted the name of his master loudly.
"Let the fire purify everything!"
