The last guard of the temple was knocked down by the Demon Guard's giant axe. He scratched the Demon Guard with his last knife before dying, but was unable to kill his final opponent.
Darkan stepped on the corpses of the guards and walked into the temple. Looking at the temple that had been slaughtered by demons, his expression was filled with gloom.
The Eastern Temple is one of the two temples that guard the magic network around Silvermoon City. It is located in the valley and is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If Kael'thas was not busy dealing with the trolls, he would send a large number of manpower to the front line. , Darkan and his demonic minions have no chance of breaking into this place.
"Sir, the temple has been cleared, and no one has escaped." The demon guard stood in front of Darkan with a sharp ax and reported the battle situation to him.
"I see."
Seeing the normally elaborately decorated Arcane Temple stained with the blood of his former compatriots, Darkan felt inexplicably happy in his heart - these idiots have been indulging in a comfortable life for too long. The guards guarding the temple Completely vulnerable to the mage, his decision was indeed correct. He eliminated these cowardly worms for the legion and cleared the way for the master to come.
"You guys, go guard the entrance to the temple and see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."
Putting aside the demon guards around him, Darkan sneered and looked at the magic network monitoring device in the temple. The Quel'dorei relied on the power of the temple to sort out the complex magic network covered by the Sunwell, and every A temple is the center of the magic network for an entire area. If it is contaminated, the continuously spreading magic energy will bring pollution to every inch of the surrounding land.
After absorbing the magic power contaminated by evil energy, they will either become slaves of the Burning Legion and have their minds controlled, or they will die directly from the conflict between evil energy and magic power. Either way, Silver Moon can be destroyed extremely quickly. The vitality of this large area in the eastern part of the city.
But now, with the Magic Network pipeline right in front of us, Darkan only needs a little time to achieve his goal, and even have a chance to pollute the Sunwell through the transportation of Magic Network energy!
Once the area where the Sunwell is located is contaminated, the entire Yongsong Forest will be at your fingertips.
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While Darkan was carrying out his crazy act, a survivor of the Eastern Temple had no idea about the tragedy that happened in the temple. She was riding her purple chocobo, carrying a lot of supplies, and lamenting. The ground rested on the chocobo's slender neck.
"Teacher, really, I am asked to take so many things by myself, how can I possibly take them all by myself! Ah Zi, do you think so?"
Apprentice Milvida stroked his chocobo and complained to it in a low voice. The chocobo Azi called twice in response from time to time.
Regardless of whether the other party could understand what she meant, Milvida still chatted with her chocobo wordlessly, but soon, her eyes were attracted by the collapsed tent on the roadside.
"Wait, Azi, stop."
Milvida jumped off the chocobo lightly, nervously took out his staff from his luggage, and cautiously approached the camp.
"Ahem!"
"Who's there!" Milvida was shocked and used her staff to protect herself. However, she heard bursts of coughing coming from under the ruins of the tent. After looking around to confirm that there was no other danger, she hurried over and found that A guard was half-buried by the ruins of the camp, his face covered in blood and weakly coughing.
"Are you okay?!" The shocked Milvida quickly cast a small spell on her to try to stabilize the injury, but her behavior was soon stopped.
"Ahem...run...run, go and inform Silvermoon City...Darkan has sneak attack...the temple..."
The guard who finished his last words also exhaled his last breath. His neck softened, his head drooped, and there was no movement.
The apprentice was stunned by the scene in front of her and the news she heard. She had just recovered and was about to escape, but she heard her chocobo making a miserable cry.
The chocobo Ah Zi screamed and rushed into the jungle. The luggage and goods on his back were scattered all over the ground. Milvida chased his mount with difficulty, "Come back! Ah Zi, come back, don't be afraid!"
Unfortunately, her weak legs couldn't catch up with the chocobo's back, and she could only watch helplessly as the chocobo rushed into the trees and disappeared.
At this time, two hellhounds with hateful faces sprang out from the bushes. Their narrow eyes stared at the apprentice, as if they were seeing fresh meat.
Milvida's face turned pale, but he still looked at the hell hound calmly, and quickly applied protective magic to himself. At the same time, he quickly recited a spell and threw a huge fireball at a hell hound.
However, the tentacles on a hell hound moved, and some strange force impacted the fireball technique, which could not be underestimated. Milvida was horrified to feel that the magical structure of the fireball technique was disturbed by this force and quickly dissociated. Soon It turned into scattered sparks and disappeared into the sky.
The apprentice reacted immediately. At this moment, she understood that in such terrain, these two hell hounds were a nightmare for novice mages like herself, because their attacks could not harm the hell hounds, but the opponent could easily disintegrate their defenses.
He couldn't even escape. Milvida didn't think his two legs could outrun the other's four legs.
Just when Milvida closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the hell hound to bite her throat, a deafening roar and a huge shock wave blew Milvida away.
"careful."
Milvida, who was about to fall to the ground, was caught firmly by someone, who also shouted, "Mattie, get rid of those demon guards behind."
"I know Carlei, you don't need to tell me, they can't escape!"
Milvida, who was dizzy by the shock wave, felt like the world was spinning and her ears were buzzing. It wasn't until a few minutes later that she was freed from this chaotic state. She opened her eyes in a daze and heard at the same time Ask gently.
"Are you OK."
What caught Milvida's eyes was a handsome half-elf face. The most eye-catching thing was his blue hair. In Milvida's memory, he had hardly seen any elf with such a hair color.
"I...I'm fine, thank you."
Milvida broke away from Kalecgos's arms in a panic. She stood up but found that her balance had not been restored, and her feet went weak and she almost fell over again.
Fortunately, Kalecgos held him firmly, "I am Kalecgos, you can call me Kalec. What happened here?"
Before Milvida could answer, she heard Martigosa's slightly impatient voice, "Do you still need to ask her? This place has obviously been attacked by demons - these elves are not reliable at all, and their own arcane saints The temple was attacked by the enemy, but there was no reaction at all."
Matigosa transformed into a blue-haired high elf wearing a sky-blue embroidered mage armor. Her gauntlets were still stained with a lot of green blood of demons, but they also quickly disappeared under the wash of her magic power.
"Marty!" Kalecgos raised his voice, signaling to Madigosa to stop talking nonsense. Madigosa shrugged, indicating that she would stop talking.
Milvida looked at the two of them with some doubts. Her brain, which had just been shocked by the aftermath of the magic, was still not clear. She thought that the other party was reinforcements sent by Silver Moon City, so she said blankly, "Darkan attacked the Eastern Saint." The palace, I’m afraid that place has been lost, we have to rush to support them.”
"Lossed? An arcane temple was lost so easily? And you, elf, if the temple was lost, how did you, an apprentice, escape?" Matigosa asked Milvida, the dragon's The aura radiated out, let alone Milvida's apprentice, even a serious mage would be frightened.
"I was sent by my mentor to Silvermoon City to get supplies..." Milvida replied hesitantly.
Kalecgos glanced at the magic props on the ground, turned around and said, "Let's go quickly, apprentice, go to the nearest outpost or somewhere to ask for help. The Eastern Temple is very dangerous now, and we can't protect you all the time."
"Oh...oh," Milvida was still a little dizzy. When Kalecgos asked her to leave, she turned around and prepared to walk out with her legs.
"Wait a minute, are you going to walk to Silvermoon City on two legs to ask for help?" Martigosa said with a headache. She regretted it now, fearing that the power of her magic just now was too great and stunned the elf.
"But my chocobo—"
"Okay, stop whining, I'll give you a ride!" Matigosa said a few words between her teeth, waved her hands, and the light of the teleportation spell lit up Milvida, and then The elf apprentice disappeared into the light of teleportation with a confused look on his face.
"I almost thought you were going to kill her." Kalecgos joked, but he immediately said seriously, "Okay, be vigilant. Next we will face someone who controls the Arcane Temple. The Archmage is still a fallen person who accepted evil energy."
"I know, Karai, don't nag like an old woman!"
While the two were talking, Krasus' figure appeared from the sky and landed next to them. He said with a worried look on his face, "I'm not too late."
"It depends on what kind of late arrival you are referring to," Matigosa pointed to the ruins nearby. "If it means before the temple was lost, then we all arrived late."
"Then we must... be careful." Krasus's eyes were a little dull, but they quickly returned to their original state.
Kalecgos on the side happened to notice Krasus's changes, but he didn't pay too much attention. He just thought that he had consumed too much energy due to expelling corruption.
"Come on, we have to find Dar'Kan."
After that, Krasus walked in the front. Kalecgos was about to follow, but Martigosa grabbed the hem of his clothes. Kalecgos turned his head, only to see Martigosa whispering suspiciously. Say to him, "I think something's wrong with that red dragon."
"Don't think too much, Korestras may just be tired." The strange behavior of Krasus just now flashed through Kalecgos' mind, but he quickly expelled this thought.
"Okay, okay, but you have to remember, you must report truthfully what happened later, and don't protect those elves, otherwise Master Spellweaver will not be happy, and I won't beg for mercy for you then!" Mattie Gosa pointed at Kalecgos's nose and said somewhat viciously.
Her friend was good at everything, but sometimes he was too kind to the mortal races. She was worried that Kalecgos might do something detrimental to himself for the sake of those mortals in the end.
"Don't worry, Matigosa, I know what's going on."
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