With Prince Farodis leading the way, the ancient magic traps and undead in the ruins of Narthalas did not cause much trouble to the Scourge's army, but the most important thing was that it helped Orgrim save a lot of time.杶
The city of Nathalas and College of Nathalas have long been turned into ruins under the power of Azshara. A large number of buildings and urban areas have been submerged under the huge lake area. What is left on the ground now is only a fragment of the past. Small portion.
Fortunately, the front hall of the building that entered the academy's treasure house had not sunk into the water along with its main body. After dealing with the Naga and the undead that had lost their minds on the road, Orgrim led the troops to clear a path.
Orgrim's war hammer flattened the head of a Naga guard who still wanted to resist. He lifted the rune sledgehammer mixed with blood and tissue expressionlessly, and watched his soldiers smash the Naga guard who was originally guarding the gate. Jiamen cleaned up.
"No...it seems we are still late. The blockade on the college gate has been lifted."
Prince Farodis observed the pillars in the front hall of the building for a while, and finally came to a less than ideal conclusion.
"The Nagas are heading straight for the target. They seem to know the situation of Narthalas College very well?" Orgrim looked at the traces of fighting left in front of the building - obviously they were not the only ones blocking Naga's actions. There are other people who are also resisting Naga, most likely the guards originally stationed at Nasa LS Academy.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength between the two sides was quite obvious. It was difficult for those ghosts to stop Naga's attack. They seemed to be retreating steadily all the way. Finally, they tried to use the seal of the academy gate to stop the enemy, but unfortunately they failed in the end.杶
Thinking of this, Orgrim looked up at Malygos, who was slowly moving around in the sky, and informed him of the situation below.
"Let your soldiers continue to move forward. I can feel the power of the Tide Stone. It has not been stolen yet. The magic seal in this academy is very powerful and the Nagas will not be able to break through it for a while."
Malygos seemed to be busy with something. He just let Orgrim continue to lead people into the academy, while he moved in the sky with a certain pattern, accompanied by arcane symbols that appeared out of thin air and flickered on and off. arts.
Orgrim didn't pay attention to what Malygos was doing, and he didn't know much about magic. He just glanced at Prince Faroldis who was standing outside the door, hesitating, and asked, "You Won’t you go in with us?”
Farodis was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "I...I don't dare to go in."
Thinking of what this prince had gone through during his lifetime, he was just worried about being cast aside by his former people, and the undead people he met along the way who blocked the way basically became crazy only after seeing Prince Farodis, Ogre Mu also thought that it might be better if he didn't go in, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble and trouble it would cause inside.
But just when Orgrim was about to lead people into the academy, a call from Prince Farodis stopped him.杶
"Sorry, please wait!"
"What's wrong?" Orgrim didn't look back, but slowed down.
"Please don't hurt those souls who haven't gone crazy yet, they just... haven't realized the fact that they are dead."
Prince Farodis' words were a little weak. He also knew that some conflicts were inevitable, and even if he was spurned by his people, he wanted to protect them as much as possible.
Orgrim was silent for a while, thinking about the pros and cons. The ghosts in the academy were defeated by Naga, and if most of them were as ignorant as the souls they met along the way, they would indeed not treat them. No matter how much obstacles the mission causes, this favor can still be given.
"Okay, I'll have people control them first to prevent them from going crazy first."
"Thank you, my friend."
Prince Farodis said with gratitude that after so many years, he had not heard a voice that did not discriminate against him for a long time.
After watching Orgrim lead the team into the main body of the academy, which was half sunk into the lake area and underground, Faroldis found a fairly flat stone brick, used magic to remove the mud and stains on it, and sat on it to initiate Dumbfounded, his absent-minded eyes looked at the powerful Spellweaver in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know how long this went on, but a deafening roar of a dragon woke Prince Faroldis from his daze. He raised his head in shock and looked at Malygos in the sky, and found that the entire sky was affected by some unknown force. It was shrouded and dyed an ominous dark purple, and the eyes of some terrifying existence seemed to be transmitted from the clouds, making Prince Farodis' soul feel cold and depressed.
At this moment, Malygos's body was filled with magical brilliance. This powerful spellweaver seemed to be fighting against the master of this power. Under his anger, the halo of shadows that temporarily restricted Malygos was rapidly weakening.
Malygos's angry words were also heard by Prince Faroldis, "Azshara! You actually took refuge in that kind of thing!"
At this time, Prince Farodis realized that there was a figure dyed in shadow standing in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became flickering - the posture of this figure was all too familiar to him, it was the light within the light. , Queen Azshara herself!
"Azshara...Queen."
Even though he was destroyed by the opponent's own hands, Prince Faroldis still subconsciously called Azshara by his honorable name. The light of light is really famous among the upper elves. Prince Faroldis stood beside Azshara. In front of him, he even felt ashamed of his cowardice.
"Ah...isn't this my 'loyal' Prince Farodis?" Azshara's ink-stained shadow lips opened slightly, and that lazy but irresistible majestic voice sounded after ten thousand years. Years later, it echoed in the ears of Prince Farodis again.
Azshara's vision looked at the silent Prince Faroldis with her eyes, and she said playfully, "I don't mind giving you a second chance. Get the Tide Stone and present it to me. Perhaps I would consider forgiving you and your people for their infidelity?"
The queen looked down at Prince Farodis from a high position. She knew very well the character of Prince Farodis. If he could be loyal to her again in exchange for the relief of his people, what choice would this prince make?
"I...failed my people...I failed Nathalath, I can't let them down again...this time...I..."
Prince Faroldis muttered in a low voice, his hands clenched into fists trembling. He made great determination and slowly raised his hands. Azshara wanted to see Prince Faroldis surrender with some pleasure. However, the next second, a huge fireball was reflected in Azshara's pupils.
The high temperature generated by the explosion caused the air in front of Azshara's illusion to be distorted by the heat wave. The queen's face slowly darkened - Prince Faroldis' Pyroblast was hit hard. Her phantom face, although it didn't hurt Azshara's hair at all, still offended Azshara's majesty.杶
Prince Faroldis is still using magic to attack Azshara's illusion. He also knows that this is Azshara's shadow, but to him, this is more like the unsuccessful resistance ten thousand years ago. Make amends, avenge himself and his people.
Azshara frowned in anger, but it soon disappeared. She frowned slightly and glanced at Malygos, who was about to escape from the trap in mid-air. She had no intention of teasing or punishing Prince Faroldis anymore. She just glanced at him lightly. Glancing at Prince Farodis who was still trying to dispel her illusion, he said, "Haha, my dear subject, I hope you won't... regret your decision."
The next second, Malygos manipulated arcane magic to shred the shadow energy that enveloped the sky. Azshara's phantom also disappeared like a reflection in the water after a burst of distortion, leaving only Faroldis, who was panting slightly. The prince's eyes were filled with the joy of revenge.
He first looked at his hands in disbelief, and then walked quickly towards Malygos, who had turned into a human and landed on the ground.
"Lord Spellweaver, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, hum! The Ancient God... Azshara..." Malygos replied casually, then snorted coldly, and at the same time a little worry arose in his heart. No matter how angry he was, he could not deny that the Ancient God and What a dangerous combination Azshara is, and his brothers and sisters and Arthas must be notified of this matter immediately. It is best to let the guardians of Ulduar know about this matter.
The Ancient Gods of Azeroth, except for the dead Yogg-Saron and Y'Shaarj, all jumped out at this time, which inevitably made Malygos worried about their upcoming plans.杶
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