"What exactly do you want?"
Elisande has never felt so powerless in ten thousand years. Even with the power of the Nightwell, she still does not dare to fight the king in front of her. Now she can only make compromises in the hope of gaining the freedom of the Scourge and the dragons. concession.
"What I want is nothing else but your city."
Alsace's words were so shocking that Elisande felt for a moment that there was no need to continue the conversation - the undead wanted a city of living people... wouldn't that mean to drive away all the children of the night?
But as a great magister, her rationality and intuition made her realize that she needed to know more information. It was only a matter of time before Suramar was breached. Even if the natural disaster did not kill all the children of the night, but only occupied the Night Well, then the children of the night would There is no way to survive.
"You know this is impossible," Elisande's raised voice quickly dropped. The form is stronger than the person, and giving in now is like having a knife put to the neck and then giving in again, "If you want the Dark Night Well , then the result can only be a dead end."
The next moment, Elisande would be thankful for her sanity.
"The Night Well is not what I want. That fountain of mana that can only be used to deceive myself and others is of no use to me. If you cooperate, you will still be the great magister of Suramar, but if you refuse...well, I think there will be someone willing to take your place."
Elisande's brain was racing at this moment: If we don't want the Nightwell, what else is there for Suramar to plot? But in any case, the most important thing is to ensure that the Children of the Night will not suffer catastrophe...
Elisande, who thought he had some talking points, planned to discuss the conditions with the Lich King, "You need our city... We can open the shield, but we ask that natural disasters not enter the core area of our city."
Arthas asked in a playful and joking tone, "Why do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? Elisande, this is a notice, not a negotiation."
"Then I will only think that this is a trick by you to trick us into opening the shield and surrendering." Elisande frowned and continued to remain strong. Although the power of the Nightwell had given her an omen, she was now betting The Lich King didn't know how long it would take to break through the shield.
After she finished speaking, Alsace burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... Elisande, I haven't met someone like you for a long time. You make me very happy. I will consider giving you charity to witness what is called... a miracle."
As Alsace's words ended, the image of the Lich King also disappeared, but a strong sense of uneasiness began to linger in Elisande's heart from this moment on. She realized belatedly that she might have committed a crime. A serious mistake was made. Pound
“Buzz——!”
Violent roars and tremors struck the entire Suramar without warning. Everyone in the city was stimulated by the intense energy fluctuations to the point of dizziness and tinnitus. Even the indestructible Night Fortress was slightly shaken by the fluctuations.
Elisande looked at the ripples in the water glass on the table in disbelief. Her powerful magic perception allowed her to notice that the energy response of Suramar's shield was rising sharply.
At this moment, above the sky of Suramar, Malygos and his three magical illusions are spitting out a strong torrent of primitive energy towards the structural weakness of the large shield. The Spellweaver controls the massive amount of primitive arcane energy. Pour it into the large shield, and the concentrated magic rays will even ionize the air, drawing brilliant arcs in the air.
"Alsace, it's up to you."
Malygos sent a message that he had overloaded the shield. At this moment, the shield was at its highest strength and at its most unstable. As long as there was enough force to bombard the shield, it would cause a chain reaction of the entire shield. , countering the large shield surrounding the entire Suramar.
On the observation platform of the floating city, Arthas lifted Frostmourne, who was leaning on the guardrail. After the magic sword was held by its owner, it began to tremble uncontrollably. Frostmourne also became excited. Arthas finally had no scruples. The earth released its own power, gathering the huge energy of space distortion at the tip of Frostmourne's sword. Pound
At this moment, all the undead in Azeroth seemed to have noticed something. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Broken Islands. Although they could not see Arthas directly, they could feel the spirit that penetrated their souls. Tremors and Death Waves.
"All...things...end...end"
The low singing, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the living throughout Suramar. It was not the voice of Arthas, but the awe and praise of all the dead souls for their king.
The children of the night looked at the sky in horror. At that moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to have lost its color. A pale beam of light dotted in darkness tore the sky in half - the ultimate fusion of death and darkness. A forbidden magic that destroys all things.
The moment the beam hit the large shield, all the Nightborne in Suramar felt their hearts tremble. The next second, their bodies stood still uncontrollably. All the soldiers dropped their weapons, and the mage They couldn't even pronounce the incantation to cast a spell.
Aluriel stared blankly at the Lich King's devastating power, and the magical swordsmanship she was proud of paled in comparison. She once thought that she had integrated the power of the Nightwell, combining magic and swordsmanship. Together, she was unparalleled, but when the pressure of a truly strong man overwhelmed the entire Suramar, she understood what fear was.
The death magic rolled over, and the large shield suffered such a violent energy collision under the overload condition. Normally, it could survive for a while, but after being overloaded by Malygos, it came into contact with Alsace's power. In an instant, the chain reaction of collapse spread to the entire shield. Pound
The Children of the Night watched helplessly as the shield that had protected them from the catastrophe was shattered by Arthas' power. At the same time, their fighting spirit and determination were shattered.
What about holding on to the position until the last moment, what about living and dying with Suramar... It's ridiculous, are they stronger than the big shield?
Also shocked were the Aspect Dragons. In addition to marveling at Alsace's power, what shocked them even more was that they saw the space around the death crack, engraved with runes they had never seen before, but only Seeing those runes, the guardian dragons understood what they represented.
"Absolute domination."
Arthas breathed a sigh of relief. This came from the masterful use of the Warden's power, because from a certain perspective, he had higher authority than the Pantheon of Death.
The next moment the shield was shattered, Alsace's figure twisted. He had already locked onto Elisande's position. As the shadow curtain spread, he opened the transmission channel.
Elisande had just recovered from his emotions at this time, and was hurriedly arriving at the center of the fortress where the power of the Nightwell could be utilized to the greatest extent. Before he could communicate with the power of the Nightwell, Malygos in human form and his three magics The image teleported into the room again, directly locking on the energy channel of the Dark Night Well. Pound
When Malygos saw Elisande who was trying to use the magic power of the Nightwell, he snorted and locked the surrounding space to prevent Elisande from teleporting away.
As soon as the guards and mages guarding the Night Fortress raised their weapons towards Malygos, Arthas' figure appeared behind Elisande.
He patted Elisande's shoulder gently and said slowly, "Surrender, or die."
The guards' movements immediately froze, a flash of blue light flashed in their eyes, and then they retracted their weapons and "guarded" around Elisande.
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