Chapter 238: The sunken island and the return journey
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Mystic Wizard in Azeroth
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- 2021-01-31 05:40:14
Just as the last magic swordsman exited the hall, when Aegwynn and Elisand began to cast spells, the ghosts suddenly stopped attacking and stepped back into the shadows, replaced by a physical elf riding on a leopard. , Two illusory ghosts followed her with a dagger and a staff respectively.
"Who are you? Why do you disturb the sleep of Sister Moon?"
Aristophanes watched the visitors while maintaining the spell: the huntress had shiny eyes and was fully armed, her purple armor exuding magical aura, dark blue feathers adorned it, and two three-bladed darts hung on the saddle. On both sides, huge leopard eyes glowed with blue light, and paws scratched the ground lightly.
Elisande stepped forward at this time, bowed his head and performed a mage ceremony: "Respected ancestor, I have no intention of disturbing your sleep, just because a powerful enemy was defeated by us, and its remaining body must rely on the goddess. Only with the power of "can be sealed, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to this world."
At this moment, the ghost who was holding the staff behind the huntress seemed to feel something. With a vivid expression, she walked forward briskly and said something like a living person.
"Lunar Burial Priest, is your information credible?"
"Swear in the name of Elune," the priest looked solemn.
The huntress nodded slightly, and then looked at Elisand: "I know everything. In view of the special circumstances, I will no longer pursue the things that disturbed our sleep. Let's go now. The Temple of Elune naturally has us. The believers guard!"
"Thank you for your kindness, Elune-Adore, and may Elune be with you!" Elisande said, and Aegwynn and Aristophane also bowed their heads slightly to show respect.
The Grand Magister then turned around and said to them, "Let's go, two!"
Then the three of them withdrew from the main hall under the gaze of the sisters of the moon. With the heavy closing of the door, the temple fell silent again.
"Captain Asa·Yueyue, shall we just let them go like this? That's incomparable evil! We are afraid..." said the priestess of Moonburial.
"Calm, priest, this is the Temple of Elune. We are the most loyal priests and guards of the goddess. It is not yet the turn of these juniors who use arcane spells to guard this temple." The huntress riding on the leopard said softly, " Don’t you have the confidence to defend the goddess?"
There was a long silence in the hall.
"Well, we should return to our respective positions, Ande\'thoras-ethil, my sister."
"Ishnu-, bless you, Captain."
On the other side, Quel'dorei and Cha'dorei, who had exited the Temple of Elune, have arrived on the ship. Talisa is carefully feeding Lor'themar the healing potion, and Sylvanas leaned by the door to watch the excitement. .
"Okay, Chief Arcanist, I'll do it myself." Lor'themar said cautiously.
Talisa stroked her silver hair, and under the rune-engraved cloak stretched out a slender purple arm to take the potion bottle that was empty in Lor'themar's hand. The bright diamond-like eyes looked even brighter in the dim light. Touching: "Call me Talissa, Lor'themar."
"Uh, well, first... Talissa, this is just a skin wound, I'm almost healed." Lor'themar avoided Talissa's fiery gaze, and then confronted Sylvanas' joking. His eyes shuddered.
"No, this is a ghost arrow. How can it be compared with a normal skin wound?" Talissa pursed her lips. "And if it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't..."
"It's not like that, Talissa," Lor'themar ignored Sylvanas, "you are the first to save me that this kind of thing happened. Don't blame yourself, it should be me thanking you."
Then he turned over from the bed with a carp, and quickly put on his coat and cloak: "Alright, Talissa, let's go out, the Grand Magister and Aristophanes should be back soon."
After speaking, he bent over and jumped out of the room, as if some terrifying monster was chasing him.
Sylvanas looked at Lor'themar who was fleeing in embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at, Hill?"
"Ha, this is the first time I saw Lor'themar look so embarrassed," Sylvanas turned to look at Talissa, blinking, "Come on Talissa, I am very optimistic about you!"
"..." The chief arcanist was stunned, Hong Xia instantly covered her cheeks.
At this time, a tumult reached their ears: "The Great Magister/Lord is back!"
The two hurriedly packed up and walked onto the deck. At this time, Elisand, Aristophanes, and another hooded mage were already standing beside the ship.
"It's time to begin, Your Excellency the Grand Magister, Your Guardian." Aristophane said softly.
Elisande nodded, she waved her hands, the silver circle wrapped the whole temple, and then disappeared.
Aegwynn was not to be outdone either. With the help of Elunes, she condensed a huge amount of magic power, and various purple enchantments appeared in various places on the island. However, all the elves on the ship looked at her next operation and their expressions changed greatly.
"Well, you can get on the boat, and then I will sink this island."
Before he could finish his words, Aegwynn clenched Elunes in his hands and chanted the spell loudly.
Elisande flashed directly onto the ship, and the huge purple shield covered the hull. All the other elves were lying on the side of the ship watching the shaking island and the boiling sea water.
Aristophane took out the cold of black sandalwood and floated into the sky. In order to prevent the sinking island from affecting the surrounding sea again and show the reasons for its power, he brandished the cold of black sandalwood, a huge ring barrier. A flash of cold air appeared on the periphery of the island.
"Fall!" Aegwynn shouted angrily, and the whole island began to sink slowly. The wizard wizard also accelerated the output of magic power to stabilize the tide. Upon seeing this, Elisand summoned two purple circles at the bottom of the ship. The ship lifted off the sea.
Seeing the three great magisters in front of them fully fired, all the elves on the ship fell completely silent.
"Talissa, can you do this?" Sylvanas stabbed the chief arcanist next to her and asked in a low voice.
"Are you kidding, Hill, a spell of this scale..." Talissa smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I don't know how they practiced it."
Sylvanas curled her lips: "If you hadn't said this until how my brother usually lives."
Talisa stared blankly at the frozen sea and the temple gradually sinking into the water, with longing eyes gleaming in her eyes~EbookFREE.me~Ailisander's heart was also not very calm. The time to stop the spell in the hall was enough to make oneself overwhelm the two of them, but they were crushed by their larger-scale spell in an instant.
Compared with the two in front of her, she just cast a spell to lift the ship, which is obviously weaker than Aristophanes and the Guardian, but at this time the island has basically sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there are only large and small vortices on the sea With white broken ice, she wanted to show her strength and had to wait until next time.
"Well, Aristophane, we have a chance to see you again." Aegwynn said goodbye to the elf mage floating in the air, took out Atiesh and turned into a black raven and disappeared into the air instantly.
Aristophane shook his head slightly, canceled the spell, and landed on the purple ship of Suramar.
"Let's go back, Your Excellency the Grand Magister."
Elisande took a deep look at the mage in front of him, and then landed the ship on the sea: "Yes, Lord Aristophanes. Let's go, Vandos!"
"Yes, Grand Magister!"