My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 632

"What kind of huge creature... I mean unimaginably huge-stayed here, of course, there is also the nightsaber... Call the mages over to see if they can restore the sights of the day before."

Disdell Starseye jumped off his mount, and he shook his riding boots critically-as a noble nobleman, coming to such a place has lost Disdell Starseye's original intention, but for Master Raffencrest who recovered Black Rook Castle, Disdell Stareye can only do this—after all, Master Raffencrest was taken away under his own guard, if If you don't save him personally, this will definitely become a stain in your life.(To be continued.)

1032 Block

To be honest, Disdell Stareye was very dissatisfied with his performance yesterday-he didn't even see what happened and what the traitors looked like, so he was knocked out by an inexplicable force.

But it doesn’t matter now. Fortunately, the wizards figured out what happened in the study through spells...Disdell? Stareye has already got the list of those traitors-Malfurion and Yili of the Stormrage family Brother Dan, as well as Tyrande Whisperwind, the sacrifice of the Moon Temple, and the two strangers who had never seen before... Disdell Stareye swore that they would make them pay for their arrogance.

"Master Star Eye...I have to explain something to you..."

Disdell Stareye waited for a long time, but did not wait for the wizards who came with the army to recover what had happened here... He looked back a little surprised and annoyed, only to find that an old night elf wizard was quietly Behind him, his face was full of dazed and panic.

"What's the matter, Master?"

Disdell Stareye said arrogantly.

"We can't use spells anymore."

The old mage hesitated for a while, then walked to Disdell Stareye and whispered.

"What do you mean? It is your duty to find Lord Raffencrest... Do you want to favor those fugitives because of that kid from the Stormrage family?"

Disdell Star's eyes froze for a moment, and then roared angrily-he knew it was not so easy to hunt down those fugitives-although the Stormrage family had only a few poor relatives in Suramar, Illidan Stormrage He has always been a young master who has attracted much attention from the mages, and Tyrande? Whisperwind is regarded as a biological adopted daughter by the master priest of the Moon Temple. Maybe these two organizations will have some resistance in the process of hunting down, but Diss Dale Stareye did not expect that this old mage would dare to refuse cooperation in front of his own face.

"That's not the case, Master Star Eye, I mean... the situation seems a bit serious."

The old mage was also stunned for a moment—he didn't seem to understand Disdell? What was Stareye's saying, so he repeated.

"what's the situation?"

Disdell? Stareye asked impatiently.

"We can't use spells-I mean... all mages, we can't use spells anymore, because we can't feel the existence of the Well of Eternity, as if it has completely disappeared."

With a panic expression on the old mage's face, he looked around, then whispered.

"Can't use... spells? How is that possible?"

Disdell Stareye sneered, he stretched out his hand, trying to gather some arcane power-although he is not a qualified mage, but using a few spells, for Disdell Stareye, he has always been It's not a problem.

However, the young nobleman quickly realized that what the other party said was not wrong—he had no way to mobilize even a little arcane power, let alone perceive that well—the well of eternity.

"This... what happened? Why is this happening?"

Disdell Star Eye suddenly became a little flustered, and he quickly asked-for the night elves, the Well of Eternity was the source of their survival... Once lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Please calm down, Master Star Eye... I have discussed with other colleagues. There may be two reasons for this situation... One is that this forest is weird and we are restricted in it, so there is no way to be free. Use spells."

"Of course, there is another possibility... In the past period of time, we have been feeling the weakness of our own strength-that is a manifestation of the weakness of the Well of Eternity... I don't know what happened in Essalyn , But the Well of Eternity must have been hurt."

The old wizard whispered.

"What will happen to Eshalin... Don't think about it, there can be no problems with the Well of Eternity... It must be that this forest is weird."

Disdell Stareye interrupted the old mage and said confidently.

"This...maybe, after all, among the fugitives we are chasing, Malfurion Stormrage is a druid, maybe they can do some tricks in this forest... I heard they can even fight Tree dialogue."

The old wizard smacked his lips, echoing Disdell Stareye's words.

"I think so too...this group of heretics...when we rescue Lord Ravencrest, we must find a way to teach those lawless druids... well, don't worry about it anymore. , We will not borrow the power of your mage for the time being... wait until you leave this forest, and then watch."

Disdell Xingyan nodded, indicating that the old wizard can withdraw.

"Yes, Lord Stareye."

The old wizard didn't say much, just turned his head and walked towards his mount, Disdell Stareye waved his hand, and invited a few experienced hunters-even without those wizards, wouldn't he be able to track through the woods? Will the traces left by the nightsaber stay and walk come to find the fugitives?

...

Arthas didn't know that the night elves' chasers had found the traces of his party in the woods so quickly, but he knew...what happened in Aizalin.

Sindragosa flapped his wings and stayed in the high sky; night had fallen, and in the evening, Alsace and his party were finally carried by Sindragosa, a long time in advance, and arrived at Isa. Above Lin, however... it seems it is still too late.

"His Royal Highness Elune is here, what is going on here..."

The young priestess Tyrande slipped weakly on Sindragosa’s back and sat on her knees, ignoring that the sharp scales had cut several gaps in her thin sacrificial robes. After witnessing what was happening before her eyes, Tyrande could no longer force herself to be strong—she sobbed softly, closed her eyes, and did not dare to look at the blazing fire in the city below.

Tyrande had never been to Essalin, but she also knew from other night elves how beautiful and magnificent the king of the night elves was... However, at this time, Essalin’s high walls were It collapsed in pieces, leaving only ruined walls and broken streets.

Countless dwellings were turned into ruins, and green flames rose into the sky above the ruins, burning blazingly, making a crackling sound like countless savage secret beasts roaring and roaring.

A group of terrifying and ugly creatures that Tyrande had never seen before walked together on the ruins. They walked in the green fiery fire, not only completely unharmed, but also leaving behind a string of wherever they went. Deep, burning green flames of footprints.(To be continued.)

1033 The Fallen Faith

"Yes... those demons..."

Malfurion also knelt down beside Tyrande weakly, murmured—Sure enough, his dream was not an illusory worry, but... a fact that was about to happen.

Although he had used the fastest speed, even rode on the dragon to rush to Essalyn, but... still hadn't had time to stop everything that happened here.

Malfurion looked at the monsters walking in the ruins of Essalyn-some of them he had seen in his dreams. He saw a group of hellhounds running through the broken rubble in Essalyn's streets, dragging them A few broken corpses seemed to be about to begin a gluttonous feast.

There are also some demons who walk upright like Malfurion-they are holding huge, sharp tomahawks or great swords, weird, strong armor covering most of their bodies, tall and strong bodies watching Go up invincible.

Even though he was on Sindragosa’s back, Malfurion could still clearly see that these demons were rampaging through the ruins of Essalyn, searching everywhere for objects to kill, corpses, leftovers The buildings, and the living survivors, once discovered by them, will be instantly...

Wait, survivor?——Such a word flashed in Malfurion's mind, and then he stood up suddenly, wiped the tears that rolled down his face from grief, and his heartbroken expression increased at this moment. A little perseverance, a little determination.

"Malfurion..."

Illidan stood by his brother and witnessed everything that happened in Essalin. His mood was as grief and indignation as Malfurion, even though he was still immersed in the loss of the ability to cast spells just a second. Extricate yourself.

"We have to go down and help, Illidan...There are still survivors. We haven't caught up with time to prevent this from happening, but we still have a chance to recover."

Malfurion's face seemed to be getting older in these few seconds. His long hair was blown and fluttered by the air current in the sky. He looked at his brother and waited for his response. .

"No matter what decision you make, Malfurion... I am your brother and I will always be by your side."

Illidan looked at the sad and angry expression on Malfurion’s face, took a deep breath, then clenched a fist with one hand, and gently punched his left chest—this was in the night elf tradition. Ancient rituals mean giving their hearts to each other completely; but in recent years, night elves have become more and more disgusted with their ancient traditions, and few young night elves use such gestures to express their hearts.

However, Illidan and Malfurion are the twin brothers of their relatives, and they have the same blood in their bodies. When Illidan made this gesture, both he and his brother understood that at this moment, their The soul has merged into one, and will never depart.

"Mr. Alsace, please let this lady of the blue dragon go down...I believe there are still many clansmen still alive. Illidan and I want to do our best to bring the survivors out of this terrible place. "

Malfurion nodded to Illidan, then turned and bowed to Arthas, and said sincerely.