Rise of the blood elves

As soon as Raiden's Heart touched the chest, it began to combine with the ordered flesh and blood of Nalaksha's engine to reverse the life form, releasing streams of extremely pure magic power, breaking through the sunwell surrounding the seal with almost no hindrance. The essence began to flow around Angmar's body.

This is a device built by the Titan Aman'Thul himself as the core of Rai's life. Its interior is embodied in the power of order of arcane energy. In terms of purity, it is far beyond the weakened version of the magic power of the Well of Eternity such as the Essence of the Sunwell. Can be compared.

Xal'atath, who had the seal on his chest, was the first to bear the baptism of this magic power, and kept whining.The shadow energy contained in this ominous blade triggered the instinctive hostility of the Force of Order, and the two continued to fiercely clash in Angmar's chest, annihilating each other.

Even though the dark will in the Ominous Blade has an extraordinary origin and is suspected to be the fifth unknown ancient god, the situation becomes increasingly worrying because the container in which it resides is still no match for the Heart of Order, which contains the Titan's power.

"The first thing I will do if I am free is to kill you, you damn mortal," Xal'atath cursed, his voice trailing off.

Angmar had no intention of responding to Xal'atath. Even if nine out of ten of the forces of order were restrained by the ominous blade, only a few of them escaped into his body. Even so, it brought him great pain.

The violent thunder and lightning power mixed in the magic power destroyed his body without restraint, leaving only broken flesh and blood wherever it passed, but the power of order that followed quickly repaired it into a cold and hard body in an instant. Ordered flesh, that is, for titan creations, rock skin in the usual sense

This process lasted for a long time, and it was not until several hours passed that the last trace of the power of order was perfectly integrated into his body.

There was Xal'atath's unconscious heavy breathing flowing in his heart. It seemed that this dark will was not easy to bear, and he couldn't even curse.

As his consciousness gradually recovered, Angmar found that he had already lost all strength and lay on the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold and primitive rock floor of the main hall square, but he could not feel the slightest meaning.

He frowned, put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but was surprised to find that his arms had turned into rocks, but it did not hinder his flexibility in the slightest.

After getting up, he lowered his head and looked at his chest in confusion. He only saw the rocky skin area, which had spread from the chest to the whole body like a sealed spider web.

The entire chest, abdomen, waist and back, hands and arms, neck and cheeks all turned into cold rocks, closely combined with the remaining flesh and blood, mottled, like those infected by the curse of flesh and blood and have not yet completely reduced to Just like the mortal mogu.

What worries him is that the process of ordering seems to be far from over. The power of order in Leiden's heart is still biting away at his remaining flesh and blood, causing him to transform into a lifeless creation.

For flesh and blood creatures, this is definitely not a good thing.

But correspondingly, Angmar can also clearly perceive the endless power contained in the ordered flesh and blood. The magic power that each "cell" can store is dozens or hundreds of times the original. Full, a powerful feeling that has never been seen before arises from the bottom of the heart, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

He took a closer look and realized that the total amount of magic power stored in his body was more than ten times the original amount.It is indeed the embodiment of the power of order. In terms of magic power storage efficiency, it is indeed not comparable to that of mortal flesh and blood.What's even more gratifying is that this is magic power that can be used at any time like the essence of the Sunwell.

A long time ago, he only had epic-level strength. The reason why he could have a spell-casting ability that was comparable to or even slightly superior to ordinary legendary mages was all because of the Sunwell Essence in his body.He can eliminate the need to use his mental power to activate the energy of the magic network, and then shape and weave spells. He can directly use the magic power in his body as the energy source, which can be regarded as a qualitative change in improving the speed and intensity of spell casting.

But now, he has already set foot in the legendary realm. Under the alternating effect of the essence of the Sunwell and this power of order that is countless times stronger than the former, an unprecedented sense of power rises from the bottom of his heart.

legend

Angmar stretched out his left hand, and blazing lightning suddenly jumped between his fingers.He shook his head contemptuously.

Demi god

Angmar suddenly opened his palms, and the thunderclouds in the sky gathered. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and lightning raged, constantly hitting the surrounding mountains, exploding immeasurable amounts of earth and rocks, and flattening several already charred mountains. mountain peak

It is also not worth mentioning.

Facing this horrifying sight of destruction, Angmar opened his arms and was deeply intoxicated by the unparalleled powerful pleasure.

"I must admit, I underestimated your will," Xal'atath said weakly, his tone full of joy for the rest of his life, "Hurry up and I will show you the way deep underground in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms. Find me right away. The heart of a brother, neutralize this power of order or we will all die."

Angmar opened his eyes, but did not listen to the advice of the dark will. Instead, he looked at the Titan Hall at the end of the square.

The power of Aman'Thul, which was drawn out of the body by the high-level guardian Rai, is far more powerful than the power of order contained in Raiden's heart, and is properly stored in it.

After thinking for a moment, he took steps and walked towards the main hall through the wide footpath that had been messed up in the lightning storm.

"How are you going to force me? I've already compromised," Xal'atath screamed.

"I can't believe you. I know you haven't reached your limit yet," Angmar said softly, "There is an old saying in my world: put it to death."

"The next generation." He waved his arms casually, and the thick and simple door collapsed, revealing the magnificent interior scene.

Angmar walked straight towards the device containing the power of Aman'Thul

In the diffuse dust and smoke, raging lightning once again blocked the entire mountain range.

In the next ten days, the mogu tribes who lived nearby and regarded this mountain as a forbidden land were attracted by the Heart of Y'shaarj, settled under the giant kypar tree here, and then evolved into the mantid. The Aqir branch is all frightened by the increasingly terrifying and destructive power gathered in Thunder Mountain.

Ten days later, the Wasteland of Fear.

This place was originally a beautiful forest densely covered with Kaipa giant trees. The abundant "Kypa amber" has many wonderful effects on the mortal races in the surrounding areas of the Eternal Blossom Valley.But ever since the Aqirs who were defeated by the troll Zul Empire were torn apart thousands of years ago, and some of the Aqirs who were extremely rational and unwilling to continue a meaningless war migrated to settle here, this forest has never been the same. The grand scene of the past is restored.

Gradually, I don’t know since when, the mortal races, including the Mogu tribe who were in civil strife, began to call this insect-infested forest the "Dread Wasteland".

The Mantids are the remnants of the Dark Empire of the Old Gods. Even though the Dark Empire has long since ended, they still worship the Old Gods crazily.The reason why they moved here was not only to avoid the trolls, but first and foremost for the Heart of Y'Shaarj buried deep in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms.That is the remaining body of the master, the continuation of orthodox belief.

Logically speaking, the mantid, who worships the ancient gods so much, should have a good impression of the evil spirits lingering on this land.But in fact, they only regard it as a meaningless derivative of the master's body. How can it be compared with the Heart of Y'Shaarj?

Initially, the mantid attacks on the Vale of Eternal Blossoms were barely repelled by the mogu.In the centuries that followed, every 100 years, when the mantid population reached a certain scale, they would attack the Vale of Eternal Blossoms and use brutal warfare to survive the fittest.At this time, all the mogu who are in civil war will put aside their disputes, unite to fight against the outside world, and repel the mantid invasion again and again.

After only a few cycles, the mantid civilization became highly pragmatic and harsh.The weak do not deserve to live in this world, and only the most powerful mantid deserves to return to the Kypar Forest. After this cleansing, the power of this aqir branch group has become stronger and stronger, and even defeated the mantid who intended to never cause future troubles. To destroy the mantid's army of mogu.

In that extremely unfavorable war, many Mantid heroes emerged. The most eye-catching among them was undoubtedly an elder named Klaxxi who aimed to assist the Queen in governing. He had endless energy and ensured that the tribe would always stay on the right path. The battle hero Korvan was awarded the title of "Supreme One" by the organization.

The hero discovers the magical power of the Kypa Crystal, which allows the great warriors sealed within to live in stasis for thousands of years, until the race once again faces annihilation, and when they are urgently needed, they will be they wake up

At this time, under the auspices of several Klaxxi elders, the stagnation of this group of great mantid warriors was underway.

"Bloodseeker, your regeneration ability fascinates me. I wonder if you can allow me to conduct some more experiments before sealing it." A young Klaxxi member said to the bloodseeker Si who was waiting for the amber seal of Kepa. Kiel said.

Skir held the edge of the amber coffin and asked: "What experiment?"

The young Klaxxi member spread his hands, "It's just some simple cell puncture induction, and then maybe some tissue sampling, and then some in-depth ultrasound genetic exploration. I will slice your tissue and the research data will be Can I submit it to the elders for proper study?”

"What?" Skir looked a little angry, "What was the previous sentence?"

"The research data will be presented to the elders for proper study." The young Klaxxi member was a little embarrassed. He also knew that this request was somewhat excessive. After all, no one wanted to be sliced.

"One more sentence." Skir said expressionlessly.

"Uh, tissue sampling."

"No, the first sentence." Skier said again.

The Klaxxi member thought for a moment, "Can you allow me to conduct some more experiments?"

"No", the blood seeker Skir said angrily and lay down in the coffin.

"Okay, then the sealing process will begin soon, please be prepared." The Klaxxi member scratched his head in embarrassment and reached out to touch the switch of the Kepa crystal storage device.As long as the viscous liquid amber fills the coffin, the seal will be declared complete, and the great warrior Bloodseeker can remain in a stagnant state for thousands of years until he is awakened by his tribe who suddenly suffered a disaster.

But suddenly, a tall mantid strode over and said loudly: "End the sealing process."

"What?" The young Klaxxi member turned his head and looked, and immediately took a breath after seeing the person clearly.

That unique body shape, unique appearance, unique accessories and weapons, and the molten Kepa amber still flowing on his body

This, this is not

Supreme Korfan? Hasn't he been stagnated in amber? How did he wake up?

"The Supreme One." Blood Seeker Skir hurriedly crawled out of the coffin and saluted Korfan. This was the most outstanding first-generation hero of the Mantid. Even the Queen must respect him enough. "What happened? Why?" To terminate the stagnation process”

The Supreme Korfan wiped off the amber on his face, looked towards the Eternal Blossom Valley in the east, and said in a deep voice: "The master's aura has changed."