In Xavius’s mage tower, Xavius once again listened to the teachings from the great god, Sargeras.
"Well done! Xavius! You need to be patient and don’t make any mistakes. When my most powerful warrior, Akimon, arrives, the perfect, clean world full of great evil energy that you expect will soon arrive..."
Xavius was deeply inspired.
The grand and powerful voice of the god Sargeras turned into a torrent of excitent, spreading to every corner of the body.
At the sa ti, in the Erald Dream, Malfurion didn’t dare to breathe. He didn’t dare to move forward or backward, for fear that his strong emotions or sothing else would attract the attention of that terrifying existence.
The ti that originally felt extrely long seed even longer during the trance-filled waiting.
Finally, the powerful will with yellow-green light faded from the mage tower. Then, Malfurion heard Xavius’s laughter.
"Huff! Haha... Hahaha! Hahaha—" Savius covered half of his face with his right hand to hide his distorted smile.
But Malfurion saw it anyway.
Look at the bulging eyeball between the index and middle fingers of your right hand.
What an eyeball that is!
It was filled with bloodshot, cruelty and madness, and mixed with indifference to life. What made Malfurion most frightened was that the eyeball rolled around and stared at where Malfurion was.
impossible!?
Malfurion’s soul trembled violently.
This was definitely not a coincidence, because the gap between reality and dreams where he was located was quite tricky. It was the opposite position of a magic lamp.
Most people will not look towards where strong light is coming from.
If it was a coincidence, how do you explain that Xavius’s face and eyes turned a full 120 degrees, and then stared upwards 60 degrees to see here?
"Get out!" Xavius shouted fiercely, "I didn’t say anything just now because I didn’t want God to know that I was the kind of idiot who was entrusted with an important task but didn’t even know the enemy had sneaked into my mage tower!"
At this mont, Malfurion deeply regretted.
Damn it, how stupid I was!
Malfurion had heard stories about Xavius’s eyes. People said that Xavius’ eyes could see shadows of shadows, but he regarded those as nonsense. The pupils that allowed Chief Advisor Xavius to observe the natural sorcerous forces also allowed him to notice the spirits floating around him.
Seeing Xavius smiling so smugly, Malfurion couldn’t help but feel the urge to turn around and leave at all costs!
Too late!
Xavius raised his right hand high and clenched it in the air.
Malfurion suddenly felt that the space around him was trembling violently. It was obviously not ordinary magic, nor was it so damned evil energy. It was a power that was completely identical to the Erald Dream in its origin.
Dream? No!
That’s a nightmare!
The black spiritual substance composed of endless nightmares transford into a spherical cage with a diater of at least thirty ters. It opened a huge "mouth" with sharp edges and bit towards Malfurion!
not good!
Malfurion wanted to launch a counterattack on the spot, but there was a strange creature who reacted faster than him.
It scread and rushed out.
Right in front of Malfurion.
It was a special existence that looked like a soul, lurking in dreams just like Malfurion.
Unlike Malfurion, it is more like a scapegoat that was hidden in a crack in a dream in advance and thrown out when certain conditions were triggered.
If Xavius’ attack was a trap, then this unknown thing was more like a scapegoat specially used to destroy the trap.
Malfurion stared in amazent as the dark shadow was swallowed up by Xavius’ attack.
"Huh!?" Xavius was fooled by this strange being he had captured.
Rather than saying that this is a monster lurking in dreams, it is better to say that it is a group of spiritual entities with so strong will, and it is not even a soul.
Xavius released his spirit and touched this dark spirit.
He almost stopped imdiately because he saw so fragnts - once upon a ti, there was a young arcanist who participated in the experint of the great Lord Xavius and died unfortunately...
"Tsk! It’s actually the aggregation of resentnt of so stupid magic apprentice?" Xavius couldn’t help but smile bitterly: "Have the great god Sargeras and Lord Infernal Affairs put too much pressure on recently? It makes allergic to it..."
Endless research into the arcane naturally cos with various costs.
Xavius turned his wrist, clenched his fist, and instantly annihilated the spiritual body that was not even a soul.
Xavius shook his head and walked out of the room.
At this ti, if Malfurion still had a body, he would be soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
Only by experiencing the scene just now personally can you know how thrilling it is.
If it wasn’t for that perfect and perfect spirit body delivering food, it would have been Malfurion who was caught just now.
Never underestimate a mage tower.
As the most thorough ho of a powerful mage, a mage tower not only ans that it can greatly increase the power of the master mage, but also has a variety of targeted defenses.
Once Malfurion was discovered, even the dream world would not be able to save him. The high concentration of magic elents was enough to cause spatial disorder. If he did not have ti to hide in the deeper dream world, he would probably be beaten out of the dream world if he was only stuck between reality and dreams.
That’s when it’s really over!
Malfurion couldn’t help but think of the ’Nothing’ who had helped him. The Road was chosen by this insider, so it was hard for Malfurion not to associate this life-saving straw with Sir ’Nothing’ when it appeared at this ti and place.
It’s a pity that Malfurion doesn’t understand Chinese, otherwise he would imdiately associate "Wu" with the "Lord Wujiedao" ntioned by Xavius.
After Xavius left, Malfurion found what he had been looking for, the seal that controlled the magical branch of the Well of Eternity - it appeared in the form of a rune shield.
Malfurion could clearly sense that each of the several magical torrents passing under the mage tower had a small branch connected to this talisman shield.
Malfurion prepares for action.
But at this mont, he seed to hear Tyrande’s call in a trance.
Co back... before you are found... co back to us!
"No——" Malfurion refused firmly in his heart.
He has to complete his mission to save his compatriots and save his world.
The spell shield must be removed.
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