Chapter 833 Polluted Sunwell

Sunwell finally couldn't hold on any longer!

The high elves initially tried to ask Liadrin and Gina Golden Sword and other foreign aid for help to see if they could modify the internal circulation flow of the Sunwell, or turn on the Sunwell's self-purification system to purify the plague.

After all, in their imagination, the water from the Sunwell, which represents high temperature and sacred purification, can definitely purify the plague that accompanies the resurrection of a great lich.

Unfortunately, the situation was far beyond their imagination.

The contaminated area in the Sunwell is constantly expanding. Let alone purifying it, it cannot even be divided. At the moment when the Sun King betrayed and all high-level mages were almost wiped out. It's impossible to do it just by relying on the power of the high elves.

No matter how much they regard the Sunwell as a national treasure that cannot be touched by foreigners, they have to kneel down and ask for help from Duke, the only "Sun" archmage in the alliance.

Well, Duke has a good relationship with the Windrunner sisters.

Duke might become the husband of the possible queen of Quel'Thalas.

The high elves comfort themselves like this.

It was Lor'themar Theron who came, asking Duke for help with the utmost humility. That humble appearance made Abbendis next to Duke almost wonder if Lor'themar was pretending to be a human farmer from the countryside who had never seen a high-ranking noble.

"Let's go!" Duke said noncommittally.

The blame doesn't belong to him, so of course he doesn't have to bear it.

If his memory is correct, he should be able to make the most out of this Sunwell incident...

The tall and majestic Sunwell stands on the highest peak of the Sunwell Highlands.

Because of Kel'Thuzad's resurrection, the walls of the Sunwell are as high as a cliff. Standing on the edge of the well, you can overlook the entire island of Quel'Danas.

6,800 years ago, when the upper elf exiles traveling east, under the leadership of Dath'Remar Sunstrider, used the tap water from the Well of Eternity to build this huge well, they used magic to combine the stones and trees. Become one.

Even from the perspective of modern people with extremely prosperous magic civilization, they still think this is simply a miracle.

Without personal experience, it is impossible to feel the shock. Even Duke, a traveler who has seen magical modern buildings such as the Imperial Capital's Big Pants and the Bird's Nest and Sydney Banana Leaf, cannot help but be moved by it.

The well wall is made of a single piece of rectangular volcanic stone that weighs at least a thousand tons. It has been polished and cut, and is perfectly inlaid in one piece. This alone would be enough to make any crane company on earth before time travel so embarrassed that it would close down.

Huge vines and evergreen plants are tightly wrapped around the well wall, and more than a hundred huge ancient trees are mysteriously intertwined.

The top of the Sunwell is a splendid building complex reinforced by rock. High spiers in the luxurious style of high elves can be seen everywhere. From the floor to the walls to the ceiling, gorgeous and complex patterns fill Duke's entire field of vision.

It is not difficult to imagine that when this palace complex built on the sunwell was first built, such a miracle touched the hearts of many elves.

Unfortunately, such Sunwell Heights are now intimidating. The Scourge destroyed everything. There was a warm sun in the sky, but the dilapidated and terrifying scene reminded people of the stormy night when the storm came.

Even though the remaining high elves have removed the corpses of all the elven war dead and undead, and even used more puppets to forcefully drag away the broken arcane puppets, the mysterious atmosphere of decay enveloped them. The black-green aura surrounding the entire sunwell caused those who were staring at it to quickly shift their gaze.

Every elf who comes in and out at least wears a mask. The closer the elf is to the Sunwell, the more tightly his body is wrapped, and his face is also wearing a mask-type filter produced by the Marcus family.

Well, you deserve the Duke filter composed of seven layers of gauze and activated carbon!

If it weren't for the sacred sunwell in their hearts, I'm afraid these long-eared people wouldn't be willing to wear such ugly gas masks.

Duke wanted to snicker, but finally managed to hold back.

Under the leadership of Lor'themar, Duke finally passed through the ruined palace and came to the sunwell.

It was a huge pool of black water that kept rolling. It's a bit like boiled water for pigs, and a bit like ink mixed with vegetable juice and leftovers. It exudes a disgusting smell and an evil aura.

Lor'themar wanted to hand Duke a filter mask, but stopped halfway and suddenly smiled bitterly.

What a shame, Duke invented this rare thing called the 'gas mask'! Duke doesn't know if he wants to use it or not.

Moreover, although there was obviously a fishy wind blowing around him, the black-green aura in the air that was clearly discernible to the naked eye was dispersed by the faint golden light coming from Duke when it blew in front of Duke.

This is simply a model of immunity from all poisons!

"Please follow me!" Lor'themar unconsciously lowered his waist even lower.

Following Lor'themar and the new team of Sunwell Guards, Duke did not go to the road leading to a certain egg boss in his memory, but walked to the other side.

A road built with stone embankments leads directly to the center of the Sunwell.

It doesn't take a special look to feel that there is no longer any peace in the well water. There is still a hint of green in the well water at the edge, but here it is pure black. The water in the lake was different from usual, and was more turbulent than at the well.

Near Jingxin Island, huge waves were set off that were even taller than a battleship.

Roaring black waves lapped hard at the small island in the center of the well, which was wrapped in volcanic rocks covered with magic runes.

No, it’s not just well water anymore.

There was a lightning strike near the center of the well, and gold and crimson flashed through the churning waves on the water, but in the end they all faded to black. Thunder rumbled, like thousands of giant dragons rushing from the well.

On the Well Island, Duke finally saw Sylvanas, as well as Lilas, Halduron, Gina*Golden Sword, Liadrin and other remaining high-level elves.

Every elf had sadness on their face, and Sylvanas still had tears in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Duke coming over, Sylvanas forced out a wry smile that didn't hold much hope: "Duke, although I really want to say that the Sunwell is counting on you, but I still can't say such irresponsible words. Exit! If I let you come from the beginning, maybe the situation would be better."

When she said this, several high-elf high-level mages lowered their heads.

With the artifact of the Sunwell, the high elves still have a very deep background. There are actually three Huiyue Masters standing here now, and the other two, like Gina*Jinjian, are the Wang Family's Great Masters who are enshrined in various countries. One is from Lordaeron, and the other was formerly a magical advisor to Stromgarde.