Stormwind God

Chapter 836 Sun Ball?

Elves on the seashore hundreds of miles away could see the pillar of light rising into the sky.

Looking at the strange rainbows with black and green colors and an ominous aura, the timid elves began to swing their legs, and their backs were dripping with cold sweat, knowing full well that this was a safe area declared by the National Salvation Committee. However, some elves still fled in a panic away from the Sunwell.

Of course, more elves stared blankly in the direction of the light beam with complicated expressions.

The glory of the Sunwell has favored the high elves for nearly seven thousand years. The older generation of elves who witnessed the birth of the Sunwell were very few. Most of them did not burn out their lifespans, but because of the nearly four thousand years of war with the trolls. lost.

The rest basically became the elders of various small families. Those who were still alive after the invasion of the Scourge Legion were rare. Almost all the new generation elves grew up in the glory of the Sunwell.

Under the protection of the giant magic circle, they enjoyed comfort for more than 2,800 years, until the two Dark Portal wars completely shattered their illusion of spending their lives hiding in a safe protective shell.

The expressions on their faces were extremely complicated. If it hadn't been for Sylvanas' emergence, they might not have known where their future would take them.

The dark green water vapor billowing in the sky seemed to be the Lich King Ner'zhul grinning. More than one elf saw a huge skull laughing silently in a trance. And in the midst of the skeleton's wild laughter, a second feeling of terror came.

Seeing the light beam is vision.

Feeling the vibration is tactile sensation.

The more direct feeling in the body gave the elves an even more terrifying shock!

Boom! Boom!

The island of Quel'Danas was shaking violently. The shaking, which was stronger than the earthquake, directly set off a tsunami. It was as if there was an ancient behemoth on the seabed that was as big as the sky and the earth was awakening, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Ah ah ah -" an elf child screamed.

"Don't be afraid! Lady Sylvanas, who is about to become queen, will protect us." The mother comforted her child.

But it's of no use.

"Don't be afraid! The Duke who used the battle flag to repel the evil orcs will protect us."

Miraculously, although the children sniffled, they really stopped crying.

Whether they like it or not, in the hearts of the elves, the name of Duke, who saved Quel'Thalas twice, has become sacred.

The huge waves caused by the tsunami rushed toward the seaside overwhelmingly.

Without the next scene, this would have been a terrible disaster.

For no reason, an extremely huge air curtain wall with a height of 1,000 meters suddenly appeared on the seaside, separating the entire beach from the sea along the coastline.

An astonishing huge wave of more than ten meters high hit the surface of the air curtain wall, and only golden magic runes appeared one after another, and then disappeared out of thin air again after the water wave subsided.

With the pounding of huge waves, it appears, disappears, appears and disappears repeatedly.

After the explanation from the middle-level elf commander, the civilians finally understood why they were evacuated here. This is the magic circle left by Dathrema back then, to protect the people at the last moment when the magic of the Sunwell becomes violent one day and the elves have to evacuate.

Although the magic circle is driven by the magic of the sun well, it operates independently. It only needs to be charged once a year to ensure that it can be activated at any time within the next year.

Tens of thousands of elves, protected by the magic circle, silently watched the Sunwell go to destruction.

That was... the end of an era!

Hot and turbid well water sprayed into the sky, and the hot breath swept across the entire sky. Occasionally, birds flying by would be immediately swallowed up by the fire, leaving not even a trace of dregs behind.

Wow!

In the sunwell with a diameter of more than one kilometer, the water in the well is boiling. At first glance, the water in the entire well flows counterclockwise, turning into a huge vortex.

However, near the island in the well where Duke was located, the well water surged clockwise under the influence of the magic circle.

In the surprised eyes of Kael'thas and other elves, the water in the Sunwell was like two gears with different diameters and wrong threads, impacting and rubbing against each other at the intersection of the two streams of water.

"This is..." Kael'thas's eyes were full of disbelief.

The inner circle centered on Duke actually became brighter and brighter under the high-speed rotation, while the outer circle became increasingly turbid and darkened. At first, everyone thought it was an illusion. Soon, when everyone saw that the inner circle and the outer circle showed a huge contrast, it was already visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the radiance of magic runes on the huge well wall northwest of the Sunwell flickered. After a few breaths, several pieces of the well walls collapsed.

A turbid torrent with a diameter of less than a hundred meters made a shocking "sizzling" sound and shot out of the gap.

"No--it shouldn't be like this!"

Very suddenly, the will of the Lich King came again. The image of the white skull in the void was very blurry, but the sharp voice and the common language with a strong orcish accent undoubtedly confirmed his identity.

"Duke—you actually broke my secret hand!?"

"So what?" On the island in the well, a huge Duke's shadow stood up, with deep disdain on his face.

"No...not very good." Unexpectedly, Ner'zhul's reaction should be...laughing! ?

"Ah?"

"I don't like the degraded imitations of the Sunwell. If you want to save it, you can save it. But soon you will know what I am going to do. Haha! Hahahaha!" Along with a burst of laughter, the Lich The king's will disappeared as quickly as it came.

In the eyes of others, Ner'zhul is just here for soy sauce.

Only Duke knew the meaning behind Ner'zhul's words.

It seems that, just like history, Archimonde, one of the three giants of the Burning Legion, is about to arrive. Of course, what Archimonde was interested in was not the Sunwell made from just a cup of water from the Well of Eternity.

At least Ner'zhul was right.

Even the current Well of Eternity is a replica of the original. How could Archimonde be interested in a replica of a replica?

Fortunately, if the Lich King doesn't come to cause trouble, Duke will be a little more sure of taking care of the Sunwell.

Duke raised his right hand vigorously and made a pushing motion.

At the same moment, the 100-meter-tall Duke phantom did the same thing.

For a moment, the sewage from the Sunwell began to swirl crazily on the beach of Quel'Danas Island. Like a whirlpool, it sucks in everything around it.

Trees, turf, beach gravel, and even larger pieces of jagged rocks, everything was crushed and then stirred in the vortex.

Gradually, a ball bigger than the hill appeared.

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