Chapter 452 23. The Crisis Between the Two Sides (Part 2)

"right here!"

After a sharp guidance, the shadows of swords and swords frantically lit up in the golden light curtain brought down all the Sunwell guards who were caught off guard.

Although there is only a short, less than 2-minute gap between the Banti Raynor enchantment fading across Quel'Thalas and the Sunwell recharging the enchantment, it is important for targeting In the eyes of those people in the well, these 2 minutes are completely enough.

Under the guidance of Cordana and her blood sisters who rushed over urgently, the rescue team of the Dark Blade Legion took advantage of the chaos of the Sunwell defense to sneak into this huge building as quickly as possible. Of course, this team is definitely not the only one who entered Sunwell at this time, and there are other people. Everyone's purpose of entering this place is different, but without exception, they are all closely related to one person.

"The mistress is imprisoned in the underground Arcatraz!"

The soul of Company B, Keeshan, the leading soldier, is holding a strangely shaped musket in each hand, and behind him is a black musket with an extended barrel. His belt is full of dreadful alchemy bombs. While other magic users were suppressed by Sunwell's golden barrier, only he and his team members maintained full firepower.

This is also the reason why they joined the rescue team. Company B is almost the most skilled gang of lunatics in the entire Dark Blade Legion. Once the rescue team is suppressed by the high elves with magic, it is their turn to clear all obstacles.

Keeshan looked around vigilantly, and said to the others around him:

"We have already figured out the approximate location, but this is the first time we have entered the bottom. No one knows what will happen to us, so everyone, be prepared to die in battle."

"You can't say something nice."

Ronin, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes. The human mage who came to save his wife felt uncomfortable all over his body. When he entered Banti Renoir's enchantment, the pain of being suppressed by magic power was unbearable. Sunwell, the strength of that kind of suppression increased by more than 5 times in an instant. Rao Ning's body strengthened by dragon's blood was also trembling at this time. Obviously, he was enduring extreme pain.

And beside him is the silent Maris Nathanos, the only knight-errant general in the Kingdom of Lordaeron and even the entire human empire, the only apprentice and ex-boyfriend of General Sylvanas Windrunner , the relationship between the two ended without a problem a few years ago because of Vereesa's interference, and finally went to their own lives.

Maris, who became a ranger general, finally returned to his homeland and was active on the Tirisfal front against the werewolf invasion. He seemed to have let go of his past feelings, but when Ronin summoned him to Quill When Salas took the risk (death), he came here with Ronin without hesitation.

"Sylvanas told me about the magnificence of the Sunwell countless times, and I have observed it from a distance. It is indeed a miracle of civilization..."

Maris raised his head and looked at the sky above his head that was dyed golden by the powerful magic power. He shook his head:

"But I never thought that one day I would rescue Shiva from this damn place, and maybe destroy it. I hope Quel'Thalas won't complain to the Kingdom of Lordaeron about me..."

"Don't worry, brother."

Myra, who was leaning on the side, glanced at Maris, and he said playfully:

"You will not be complained, after today, there will be no country of Quel'Thalas... Don't look at me like that, I love this place, I was born here, I don't "hate" it at all , but Sunstrider always messes with the wrong people, that's all."

While talking, Myra looked at Lilas Windrunner who didn't say a word. This young man looked very painful, and he didn't know whether it was because of what happened to his relatives or because of his betrayal of the motherland.

"Back! Back!"

Keeshan's companions filled the entrance leading to the underground of the Sunwell with dangerous explosives. After a few orders, a loud noise exploded on the ground, and the steel gate leading to the underground was completely shattered. Amidst the flying dust, a group of people quickly rushed into the dark tunnel facing downwards.

The fastest ones were the armed maids of the Blood Mistress. The shadow power belonging to the watchers in their bodies was also suppressed by the Sunwell, but they could also use another kind of power, the power of blood, which was the instinct of Salein. Although it is also affected by powerful magic power, it is definitely enough for assassination battles here.

The rescuers of Dark Blade almost broke a bloody path, but when they rushed into the bottom of the Arcatraz, what caught their eyes was the line of defense that had been breached from the other side, lying on the ground in disorder. It was full of corpses of guards whose blood had been sucked dry. Myra squatted on the ground with a dignified expression. Looking at these corpses, he said softly:

"This is not what our people did..."

"Perhaps Tyrion...maybe he was worried about his wife and came in person."

Keeshan held two pistols in his hand and said without looking back:

"He just happened to disappear these days, didn't he?"

"Stop making trouble, when have you ever seen His Majesty use blood magic to deal with miscellaneous soldiers?"

Myra stood up, patted the dust in her hands, and snorted:

"I won't hide it from you. Cousin did come here, but he didn't come here to rescue his wife. It is our responsibility and mission to rescue the mistress. He only came here for another purpose... Quel'Thalas Bullied the woman he loves most, he wants to vent his anger on her..."

"In short, search here! Quick! Before the sun well is destroyed by him, we must find the mistress and leave!"

Under Myra's order, the group dispersed throughout the Arcatraz. A moment later, Ronin's voice sounded in the darkness:

"Come here! Everyone, come here! I found it!"

With a flash of Myra's figure, it turned into a group of howling bats floating in the darkness. The next moment, his figure appeared beside Luo Ning. The human mage was half kneeling on the ground, putting his hands on the glass-like prisoner in front of him. On the surface of the cage, Vereesa was doing the same thing in the prison of the forbidden demon. The two looked at each other affectionately, and Myra couldn't help curling her lips at that tired emotion.

He turned his head to the other side, and the silent human ranger general Maris was looking for the key from the body of the guard on one side, while in the cage behind him, the ranger general Sylvanas, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, had fallen into a coma.

"Where did the mistress go?"

Cordana, the maidservant of blood who was already in a hurry, kicked away the obstructive Ronin. She crouched in front of the tense Vereesa and shouted loudly:

"Vereesa, where did your sister go?"

"Didn't my sister be rescued by you?!"

Vereesa's surprised voice came out of the cage, and it was reduced by more than two-thirds, and everyone could only hear faint and erratic words:

"Just before you guys came, an elf Saraine took her away! Wait, isn't that one of yours? Wasn't that sent by Tyrion to save her? No wonder that guy is wearing a weird mask! Damn it!"

"A lord of Salayne who doesn't belong to the Dark Blade...things are really getting more and more "interesting"!"

Myra gritted her teeth and said something, and he waved his hand:

"Quick! Rescue these two Windrunner chicks. Let's get out of here. Fortunately, I was prepared in advance. No matter who the guy who is hiding his head and showing his tail is, Aznab will block him. Now, we have to speed up Already!"

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On the other hand, the explosion inside the Sunwell plunged the entire sacred source of magic power into chaos. The sacred Sunwell was not located in Quel'Thalas itself, but was created by the first Sun King out of some weird thinking. , built on an overseas island, it is called Quel'Danas Island, and it is a large island across the sea from the mainland of Quel'Thalas.

This island is not simple. Although it is very close to the mainland of Quel'Thalas, its magic power node is separated from the mainland. Erdanas Island has two sources of magic power, and they can be switched back and forth under the control of the elf mages, which is enough to ensure that the enchantment of this island can continue to exist.

The island of Quel'Danas is guarded by the most elite Sunsail Fleet of Quel'Thalas, and the Knights of the Morning Herald as a land power. The Phoenix Guards and the Spellbreaker Legion, who are always loyal to the Sunstrider royal family, guard here all the year round. , logically speaking, this island should be the safest place in Quel'Thalas.

But at this time, under the attack of the huge skeleton dragon army, the Sunsail Fleet was almost unable to leave the port, and the Dawn Knights were also beaten back by the Vrykul undead who landed. On one level, even under the protection of the golden sunwell mana barrier, the slender high elf knights could barely compete with the vicious Vrykul undead.

And what came across the sea were not only the undead vrykuls and the frost dragons in the sky, but also the nerubians attacking from the ground. These huge undead bugs with strange attacks were devoured by the unsuspecting high elves. Bitter, the battle line was constantly compressed, and in the end it could only be maintained in front of the Sunwell, and as those warriors who died in battle were awakened by the will of the Lich King, the high elves fought even harder under the ebb and flow.

In the local Silvermoon City, the undead army led by the crypt lord Anub'arak has occupied one-fifth of the urban area of ​​Silvermoon City, and the civilians in the entire city began to evacuate outside the city. The portal sent back a group of elite Farstrider rangers, so that these fleeing civilians would not be directly attacked by the undead due to lack of protection.

In short, Silvermoon City has fallen into a dangerous situation, but even so, after hearing the news of the attack on the Sunwell, the Sun King Anasterian returned decisively with his guards. The Sunwell... The old king knew exactly which was more important, the people or the Sunwell... He made a right, but very cold choice.

And when Anasterian rushed into the inner hall of the Sunwell with the Phoenix guards, he saw the blood-drenched corpses entering the inner hall, and the corpses formed a cruel line. Bloody footprints were printed on the luxurious carpet, all the way deep into the core area of ​​the Sunwell.

"boom"

The closed gate of the palace was pushed open by the guards, and the frost-faced Sun King rushed into the inner hall with nearly a thousand fully armed guards. Then, he saw that standing on the platform above the tumbling golden well. silhouette of...

It should be a high elf, with a slender and thin body, wearing dark red armor, with sculptures of dragon heads on his shoulders, a scarlet cloak floating behind his body, and on top of his head, an ice Blue, covered with a spiked iron ring crown, and in his hand, he held a moon-shaped war sword, with thick blood dripping from the blade bit by bit.

"Tyrion. Dawn Blade!"

The Sun King recognized this figure. He took a step forward, and the red magic long sword in his hand suddenly burst into scorching fire, as if waving a pillar of fire. The Sun King shouted loudly:

"How dare you appear in this holy place again! How dare you defile this holy place!"

"Anasterian..."

Tyrion didn't turn around, he just calmly looked at the rolling golden well water below on the platform, just standing here, he could feel the surging, powerful and incomparably pure magic contained in the well water, With his strength at this time, standing outside the well water, it was as if his hands and feet were wearing heavy shackles, which made people very disobedient.

But he is not afraid of it... He knows exactly what the well water represents, and he also knows what the well water can do.

"You know? Sun King, the last thing I want to see is someone trying to hurt my closest people because of my different beliefs! Today, I'm here to tell you that you have crossed the line..."

He turned his head and looked at the angry Sun King, a trace of disdain flashed in his icy blue eyes:

"My poor mother died fighting for a king like you, and after she died for her country, you still tried to hurt her daughter...I don't deserve her!"

Faced with this kind of provocation, the Sun King's face turned ashen, and he swung the magic long sword forward. At this moment, his majestic voice sounded in the center of the gorgeous inner hall full of the family emblem of the Sunstrider:

"Warriors of Quel'Thalas, follow me and kill this source of evil! The power of the Sunwell protects us, he is not our opponent!"

"Evil, will die here today!"

"kuang"

Nearly a thousand guards took a step forward at the same time, the momentum was astonishing, but Tyrion didn't change his face, the magic blade Apocalypse in his hand tapped on the ground, the power of the soul spread, and one after another was wearing golden warriors. Armor, the golden ghost sword guard holding a ferocious weapon appeared beside him, and the warrior souls between the solid and the incorporeal were lined up in front of Tyrion indifferently, like an army returning from the dead.

"Is there more people than me?"

The Dark Blade King's fingers pointed forward, and the scarlet cloak behind him rattled:

"I'm not here just to say hello to you, Anasterian, I know very well what it takes to destroy the true pillar of Quel'Thalas, the deepest belief in your people's hearts... .And I have done what I have to do. Now, you should kneel before me and offer your despicable life, you coward who only bullies women! Anasterian, why don't you do this with me Did the man make a move?"