Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Aristophanes, what should we do?" Seeing the green flaming meteorites falling continuously from the sky, Alleria had an anxious look on her face.

Aristophanes looked at the gap, maintaining the shield with one hand, holding the Ebon Chill with his right hand and pointing at Bariz in the distance, a white frost ray pierced through the air, piercing through the cores of the two hellfires and Turned them into ice sculptures and flew to the eredar who were still casting spells.

Baritz's eyelids twitched, looking at the two white ice sculptures in the venue, she stopped summoning hellfire, and dodged to the side trying to avoid Aristophanes' attack.

Without the meteorite attack, the cumbersome Hellfire was no match for the lawbreakers. Under the leadership of Thalorian, they withstood the fire damage from the demons, quickly cleaned up all the Hellfire, and then formed a formation to completely Surrounded Bariz.

Although demons are still pouring out of the two portals, most of these demons are low-level goblins and Ganerge engineers, who are easily divided and eliminated by the law-breakers. Even the portals are surrounded by the approaching Ali Stofen and the rangers were destroyed, leaving only the green pedestal.

After being surrounded, Bariz took out a staff with green crystals floating on both ends, and the red fire rain fell from the sky under her call, and at the same time, dark purple shadows appeared on the spellbreakers in the front row , Their expressions also became very ferocious, as if they were enduring great pain and curse.

Aristophanes confronted each other. He first brandished Ebon Chill and set up a space anchor to prevent the eredar on the opposite side from using space spells; The rain of fire that hit the sky precisely hit the nodes of the magic circle, easily destroying Baritz's spells.

The eredar became more and more resentful. She wanted to distance herself but was entangled tightly by Thalorian, while Aristophanes and Alleria provided cover for Thalorian on the outside.

The staff in her hand waved more quickly, and countless curses and spells rained down on the elves in front of her. Salorian also knew that it was a critical moment, so he activated the arcane magic circle on the armor, and the blue shield The shield surrounded him, and Aristophanes' arcane missiles and Alleria's magic arrows perfectly restricted the movement of the Eredars. The holy sword Quel'Delar slashed left and right. Liz was left with large and small wounds.

As if knowing that she was going to die here today, Baritz let go of her hands and feet. Regardless of the increasing number of wounds and arrows on her body, she released countless powerful spells. After sustaining two direct impacts of fel energy, it ruptured directly. He had to avoid the edge temporarily, and the other spellbreakers who approached were also injured and repelled.

The eredar laughed at the worrisome appearance of the elven lawbreakers, and just about to say something, Aristophanes shouted: "Everyone back!"

Then he waved Ebon Chill with both hands, and two huge arcane-ice composite whirlwinds rose from the ground, approaching her from left to right, interrupting her words, Baritz could only force herself to stand upright, against the approaching wind.

Then two dark arcane black holes appeared in front of and behind her, and the huge arcane energy tore at her flesh and blood. She barely raised her staff and wanted to cast a spell to escape from above. Looking at the direction of the eredar, it fell straight down, completely blocking her.

Desperation appeared in Baritz's eyes, and she shouted with all her strength: "Lord Archimonde!" Then her body was torn apart by the spell, and then the meteorites crashed down one by one, forming a small iceberg , while the staff rolled to the side.

The surviving spellbreakers and rangers looked at Aristophanes in awe, and Salorian, who was used to seeing big scenes, was also a little surprised by the lore formed by this combination of spells.

However, at this time, an extremely violent and evil magic power came from the north, and it was still getting stronger, but then a huge blue beam of light pierced through the sky and earth, suppressing that energy, and Salorian recognized it: "That It's... the Sunwell!"

Although he had great confidence in the strength of the king and Belovar, he couldn't help but start to worry about the changes in the northern Sunwell at this time.

Aristophanes also felt the two conflicting energies, and asked Salorian directly: "Captain, what's going on tonight? Why are there so many demons suddenly appearing in the city?"

Salorian was a bit bitter: "I only know that this seems to be a game set up by His Majesty the King and the speaker, but somehow it has become like this."

At this time, Lord Abbas came to them, still holding the sealed box in his hand, and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding. He thanked the elf mage: "Thank you, young man of the Windrunner family. He died under the spell of that demon a long time ago."

"Ah, by the way, Lord Abbas is the head of the Kingdom's intelligence, he should know what's going on." Salorian said bluntly, he also gritted his teeth in hatred for the huge casualties tonight, a large number of lawbreakers have not yet understood What happened, he was killed by the devil, these are all his comrades-in-arms with him day and night!

"The Daywalker family rebelled under the leadership of its patriarch Fenrir. We only found out that he recruited some mercenaries, and then hid in Silvermoon City under the name of a wine merchant, but we didn't expect him to turn to the devil. I will apologize to His Majesty the King after this incident is over." Abbas also looked very unhappy, "Now it depends on the situation at the Sunwell. To be honest, I am very worried about His Majesty the King and Lord Belovar."

"The most urgent task is to restore the order in Silvermoon City and reinforce the Sunwell," Aristophanes said, looking at the two people in front of him, "and there is a very serious problem. The high-level magister of the kingdom went to Quel Dana Si, what about middle-level arcanists? Silvermoon City can't have any arcanists, right? Why didn't they come out to resist the demons? Unless..."

Salorian and Abbas looked serious, and they only remembered this question at this moment.

"Indeed, apart from you, I didn't see a single arcanist resisting demons on the way here." Salorian said heavily.

"No, I saw it," Abbas said while recalling, "but they are very few, and their magic effects are also greatly reduced, and they cannot effectively kill demons at all!"

Aristophanes narrowed his eyes, thinking about the key.

But at this time Salorian couldn't wait any longer, and he said directly to the two of them: "No matter how many there are, now Silvermoon City can be said to only have our three high-end combat forces. There are not many ranger troops and even fewer lawbreakers. , it is obviously incapable of defending the entire Silvermoon City. My suggestion is to send a team to search for survivors in the city, and the others retreat to the north of the city, and arrange them along the Tower of Sunfury and the Square of Farstriders. line of defense."

"My adoptive mother, Ranger General Li Reisa Windrunner was slightly injured, and is now at Windrunner's garrison. I suggest that the defense line be handed over to her to command." Aristophanes suggested.

Abbas looked at Salorian and said, "I agree with the mage, the Ranger General is more professional than us."

Salorian nodded: "As long as she is awake, I agree with her command. In addition, we have to send someone to get news from Quel'Danas."

After everyone reached a consensus, they acted quickly. Aristophanes walked to the edge of the iceberg, picked up Baritz's green staff and carried it behind his back, Ebonchill shook twice in dissatisfaction, and sprinkled some blue shards of light.

"Don't worry, I don't know how to use this staff. I will give it to others after purification." Aristophanes looked at the system prompt and said, and input some of his own secret power into Ebon Chill. Just calm down.

Soon the elves who were still alive in the field left here with the help of the lawbreakers and rangers. They returned to the square of the far traveler, and Li Reza had woken up under the care of the priest, and was directing the elves to adjust the defense line. Unreasonable place.

The arrival of the brigade of elves made the Farstrider Square a bit crowded, but the returning rangers, lawbreakers, and other surviving combatants who came one after another greatly enriched the line of defense, while the wounded elves were under the priest's holy light spell. gradually stabilized.

Seeing the calm crowd, Aristophanes and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but Salorian encountered difficulties in contacting the guards of Quel'Danas, and the contact orb was severely disturbed, so he could only send the precious The Dragonhawk Knight flew north, hoping to bring back news of the king and the mages soon.