"That's why I'm here. Putting those dangerous weapons and magic props here will not only make those black knights more rampant, but it will also be a big trouble in itself."
Arthas waved, and the detection magic Aegwynn left in the crypt immediately detected a flow of energy that was unfamiliar to her, but when she found out the source of the energy, the tone suddenly became a little higher.
"Be careful, young man! That weapon almost forced me into a desperate situation!" Aegwynn's voice became a little less calm. Arthas summoned a weapon that almost killed her when she still had the power of a guardian. The terrifying magic sword.
Jaina was not aware of this special flow of energy, but she felt that Aegwynn's magical power was rising rapidly, and the former guardian seemed a little unable to hold back.
She was very astute and held up several layers of magic shields. Although this did not cause much trouble to Aegwynn, between a "notorious" guardian and Arthas, she chose to believe without hesitation. the latter.
"Little girl, do you know what you are doing to help him?" Aegwynn said, "If that sword takes away the will of anyone here, you will never get back alive."
"I'm sorry, Ms. Aegwynn, but I believe him," Jaina found that the arcane barrier she had built was being erased by Aegwynn at an extremely fast speed, but this did not surprise her. She and Aegwynn After hundreds of years of accumulation and experience, it is normal to lose.
Moreover, Jaina discovered that although Aegwynn's cracking speed was fast, it had not reached an exaggerated level. She was smart and immediately realized that after Aegwynn lost the power of the guardian, although her strength was still much higher than hers, in this way In the sudden confrontation, it did not reach the level of being able to completely crush her.
This gave Jaina a little more confidence in an instant. She could at least be entangled with Aegwynn for a few minutes, so that she could not interfere with Arthas' actions.
Aegwynn was also extremely surprised. She blocked Arthas because she was worried that Arthas had done something stupid, but she also didn't expect that Jaina could stand up to her for a short time. Even though she was now a remote output, her strength was far from her peak. period, but even so, she was sure that she could still crush most of the "Arch Mages".
Jaina looked to be in her twenties at most, but she was so accomplished in magic skills that even Aegwynn couldn't help but admire her - she was so talented back then that she was selected as a guardian by the Council of Tirisfal.
"You are very powerful, little girl. If you were born in my era, maybe you could replace me and become the guardian."
Aegwynn has never been shy about praising true geniuses.
Jaina didn't feel happy when she heard this. Instead, she was a little unhappy with Aegwynn's words, "I will never become someone like you, Ms. Aegwynn. I admire your ability to protect Azeroth as a guardian." For a while, but later, this power corrupted you. If the power of the guardian would allow me to become you, I would not want such power."
In Jaina's eyes now, although Aegwynn is considered a "senior" and has indeed made many contributions as a Guardian, she has taken the power of the Guardian as her own. Putting aside this, Aegwynn is still an unruly person. A tame traitor, an irresponsible mother who ignores her son.
Jaina didn't want to be another Aegwynn at all, so Aegwynn's praise sounded a bit harsh to her ears.
Aegwynn sighed, are all young people today so mature? She suddenly felt that she was a little funny. It took her hundreds of years to figure out these things.
Jaina was originally waiting for Aegwynn to use a more violent method to break her protection, but she found that Aegwynn gradually withdrew the rising magical energy.
The witch of Dalaran was in disbelief. It was at this moment that she had a flash of inspiration and suddenly found a strange intersection among the messy magic threads.
She took action decisively, slapping her big hand condensed with arcane magic, and at the same time set up multiple barriers to strengthen the spatial anchor point to prevent teleportation magic.
After the arcane light dissipated, a crystal purple crystal ball floated in Jaina's hand. She understood Aegwynn's trick, "You use this crystal ball to monitor us, talk to us and cast spells remotely."
"You are indeed a genius," Aegwynn admired. "Although I deliberately exposed my flaw, your ability to catch it in the blink of an eye shows that you are far superior to those mediocre people in Dalaran - Do you want to change your teacher?" ?There is no one in Dalaran worthy of being your mentor."
"Master Antonidas's magic courses are very good, I don't need..."
Jaina was about to refuse, but she heard Arthas, who was already deep in meditation, saying, "Promising to Ms. Aegwynn may be a good choice, Jaina."
"Alsace?" Jaina couldn't understand.
"Hahaha, this little boyfriend of yours is also an interesting guy," Aegwynn laughed, showing no trace of the restraint or dignity of women of that era. She looked at Alsace in amazement, "You actually suppressed Apocalypse. ?That magic sword can’t affect your sanity?”
"I said, I know him very well, so you are worrying too much about it all the time, madam," the blue light in Alsace's eyes flashed, he turned his palm over and held it empty, and pulled it back.
Lothar had just broken through Aegwynn's magic trap at this time, and was about to search for traces of the enemy, but found that deep in the tomb, a pale green fluorescent light came flying past him.
Alsace grasped the hilt of the sword. The strangely shaped rune sword shone with dark green light like deadly poison. It trembled slightly in Alsace's hand, as if trying to break free from Alsace's shackles.
But soon, the bone-deep cold air surged out of the void, and the damp cave was immediately covered with a thin layer of frost. The blade of Frostmourne penetrated the space and broke into reality.
Aegwynn stared at Frostmourne dumbfounded. She sensed a threat from this sword that was even greater than Apocalypse - this was another extremely dangerous magic sword.
Moreover, she also noticed that although the main powers of Frostmourne and Apocalypse were somewhat different, the most fundamental nature of the two seemed... to be the same?
"These two swords came from the same place?" Aegwynn asked subconsciously.
"That's right." Arthas stabbed Apocalypse into the ground with his backhand, and held Frostmourne in his other hand.
For some reason, when Arthas held Frostmourne, all the "living people" present shivered, including Aegwynn, who was not here.
Jaina stared at Apocalypse and Frostmourne for a long time. The power of both swords was suppressed by Arthas and would no longer affect the sanity of others. After a brief observation, Jaina recalled the simple words of Arthas before. The "Shadow Realm" mentioned.
"Arthas, could it be..." Jaina guessed, "Both swords are creations of the Shadow Realm?"
"Yes, they have another name there - the Sword of Sorrow." Arthas slowly said a term that was very unfamiliar to everyone, but when this word appeared in the real plane, even the air seemed to freeze. When he got up, the dormant undead energy slowly began to revive.
The sword of sorrow, its existence is the sorrow of life.
