Chapter 407: Apocalypse and Uthalus

"Return to God, mages." Walda clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the three young mages. "Your goal is the two-handed sword and sickle in the middle. Of course, you can also use other weapons if they are suitable. Yes, but the first goal is still those two artifacts."
Tarson and Alves Lansley raised their heads and looked at the weapons in the middle of the field with fiery eyes, while Les Schal cautiously asked: "Archmage, can you introduce these two artifacts? ?"
A glimmer of praise flashed in Walda’s eyes. Olga, a short figure next to him, stepped forward and said to others:
I’m Olga Bronzebolt, responsible for the research of artifacts and the safety of the treasure house. Regarding these two artifacts, Let me give you a brief introduction."
The gnome waved his hand, and a purple magic circle appeared on the ground in front of him, and then purple light outlined a two-handed sword: "This sword is called Apocalypse. Thousands of years ago, Dalaran was full of unscrupulous spellcasters. They abused magic. , Inadvertently tore through the rift in time and space. Through this rift, a Nathrezim named Casa Nathir extended his claws to Azeroth. At that time, the guardian Alodi narrowly won through a series of hard battles. Cassannathi drove him out of the world, but left this terrifying greatsword. It creates plagues and famines, spreads the fire of fear, and is an extremely evil weapon."
Then with a wave of his hand, the plain sickle replaced the purple giant sword and appeared on the circle: "This sickle is called Uthalus, but we prefer to call it Uthalus, the headwind reaper. As early as in the War of the Ancients, Sargeras bestowed this blade of on one of his favorite necromancers, an Eredar wizard named Satyr, who has been hiding in the Deadwind Path, and Drained all the vitality of Deadwind Path."
"Then how did we get it?" Tulson asked impatiently.
"The former guardian Scarvell got news of it from a hidden existence, and then he killed the necromancer with the help of another archmage, and exchanged it with the Ebony Chill. Weapons and the occlusion technique you have learned. Attention, young Tiris Secret Art members, there is a dreadlord’s soul hidden in the scythe. He will confuse you and tempt you all the time. You must remember what you usually learn. Be careful!"
The three selected young mages nodded, Les Schall looked cautious, and Tarson and Alves Lansley were full of fanaticism.
"Well, members of the council, get ready, I'm going to unlock the seal!"
Olga the dwarf canceled the spell and flashed to the other side. All the members of the Tirisfal Council present chanted the spell at the same time. The huge magic circle enveloped the entire treasure house. The three young wizards drew their weapons, the blue ones. The magic circle appeared on their heads, their brains were clear, and their emotions quickly stabilized.
Following the spells of Walf and Olga, the circle around Apocalypse and Uzarus began to slowly stop, the light weakened, and a cold wind suddenly appeared in the sealed treasure house.
Alves Lansley only felt countless noises beginning to pour into his mind, his eyes were green, the circle above his head was shaky, and the whole person immediately struggled.
Walda's face changed drastically: "Relfsla, hurry up!"
Without waiting for him to speak, the wizard mage standing at the door immediately chanted the spell, and the huge mage's hand burst out instantly, holding Alves and pulling him out of the enchantment.
As soon as the young mage came out, he got rid of the state of being corroded by the dark power, and the whole person got up from the ground neatly.
"Alves, are you okay?"
"It's okay, mentor," the young mage showed a bit of bitterness, "It's just..."
"This is not necessarily a bad thing," his tutor patted him on the shoulder, comforting, "you can also find other ways to help the council, well, you stand aside and watch it."
"...Yes."
On the other side, Les Schal and Tulson moved. The circle above their heads emitted a shining blue light, protecting their brains. The white soul and green evil energy visible to the naked eye were constantly flying in the enchantment. The impact made various strange sounds on the barrier.
In the end, Les Schal was a little stronger, reaching out and holding the green hilt of the apocalypse. The green evil energy in the air poured directly back into his sword, lighting up the three weird runes on it, and at the same time the sword The skull also glowed green.
As he maintained Occlumency, he was not corroded by the dark power in the apocalypse, but quickly adapted to the power in the apocalypse.
On the other side, there was a flaw in Tarson's heart. Although it disappeared in a flash, no other wizards found it, but the ubiquitous soul power instantly entered his magic circle. This name The young mage shook his body, his eyes were full of blue light, and the magic circle above his head spun quickly, and then he quickly stepped forward and held the sickle wrapped in red cloth.
Similar to the apocalypse, the power of the white soul in the enchantment was absorbed by Uthalus, and the white light appeared on the sickle blade, and the treasure room fell silent.
The archmages looked at each other. Olga looked at the two standing still and asked Walda in a low voice: "Speaker, have they succeeded?"
At this time, Les Schal turned to look at everyone ~EbookFREE.me~ and his eyes were still very clear: "Masters, I have initially grasped the power of the apocalypse."
"I'm almost the same," Tulson opened his eyes as well, but the divine light in it couldn't hide it.
Walda nodded with Olga and Relfsra, and took the lead to remove the barrier, followed by other mages.
"Olga, Relfsra, check their bodies as planned!"
The two great mages immediately chanted the curse, and the purple magic circle sprang from the feet of the young mages, and then the figure of the mages holding two-handed swords and sickles appeared in front of everyone.
"Magic power has been greatly increased, and physical fitness has also increased a lot. It seems that our plan has succeeded!"
Everyone let out a sigh, and after choosing another magic book for Alves, they sealed the treasure vault again.
The next day, the heavily armed Les Schal and Tulson got up early and rushed to the council hall in the center of Tirisfal Glades. Several archmages were already waiting there.
"Two, we have received news from Aegwynn, and then the secret agents of the Tiris Secret Society will lead you to her location, and then bring our guardian back!"
"Yes, Archmage Walda!"
The white-haired human mage nodded, and handed them a scroll: "At the same time, this is also a test of whether you can hold the position of guardian. Go ahead and complete your trial!"
The two young mages took their respective scrolls, and then turned and left. What everyone didn't notice was that Tarsson, who was carrying Uzzalus Deadwind Reaper, had a green glow in his eyes and the skin on his face. It twisted unnaturally, as if something was gestating.
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