Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Chapter 221: Emptiness and the Changing Environment

"Aristophanes, we have arrived." Under the guidance of Telegosa, the elf mage and the blue dragon passed through a dark tunnel and came to a huge hollow, where the underground magic net center of Deadwind Path is located. .

As soon as the two of them walked into it, Aristophanes felt pure arcane energy rushing toward his face, and even the one-handed sword at his waist and the staff behind his back began to groan happily.

What appeared in front of them was a long and narrow "lake" exuding lavender. On the east side was an unusually wide river of arcane magic power, into which a large amount of lavender "river water" kept pouring, and on the west side appeared a The main trunk and many tributaries of the river lead the pure and unstable arcane energy in the "lake" to other places.

A huge gap appeared on the edge of the lake, and a large amount of arcane energy gushed out along the gap. The elf mage could feel that the pure and unstable arcane energy was constantly being annihilated and disappeared, and turned into a little bit of starlight floating upward , and a large number of arcane crystals on the cave wall complement each other, and some arcane plants also emit white light and purple light, and keep swaying with the surge of energy.

The fly in the ointment is that many crystals are in a broken state, as if they have suffered some terrible damage, and a small half of the ground has emerged from the "lake", which looks a little abnormal.

"This is really... so spectacular." Even Aristophanes, who was well-informed, had never seen such a beautiful sight. "Sure enough, nature is the most powerful master of art."

Telegosa didn't comment, but took out a purple disc and injected his magic power into it, and the deep purple light instantly enveloped the cave.

She adjusted the amount of magic power input, stopped when she felt it was appropriate, turned her head and said to Aristophanes: "As a mage, I think you must understand the instability of pure arcane energy, so I won't repeat this 'lake. ' and the dangers of the 'river'. The center is in much better shape than it was when I was last here, but still a bit far from full.

Do you see that gap? Our task is to repair it, which does not require a very large action, just a little bit of the power of the magic net. "

"By the way, the next operation will be more dangerous. At the same time, the energy surge may be more severe. You should protect yourself. If something strange happens, you should deal with it, and don't make too much noise." After speaking, Tai Lei Gosa held the disc tightly and approached the lake cautiously. As the disc approached, the magic power flowing in the "lake" released a trace of energy as thick as a baby's arm and entangled on the disc.

The elf mage couldn't help recalling the basic knowledge about the magic net that he had read at the beginning: under our feet, the long river of primitive magic power flows through this land, and the magic net is eternal, primitive, and uncontrollable. But, just as we can extract thread from cotton, we can also extract energy from the magic web.

"Arcane energy is really dangerous. Even the blue dragon, who was a born arcane master, still needs to rely on magic artifacts when facing such a huge magic net energy," Aristophanes thought to himself, "But the one in her hand The magic item is very interesting, using it can actually adjust the flow of the magic net by one person."

At this time, Telegosa seemed to see his doubts, and while guiding the magic power on the disc, he explained: "This is an imitation of the Turbulent Needle, which was made and given to us by Lord Malygos, the blue dragon We can use it to adjust the flow of the magic power of the magic net. As for the real Needle of Turbulence, it is an artifact bestowed by the Titans on the spellweavers, and it is hidden in Lord Malygos' treasury together with the Focusing Rainbow. Haven't seen much."

The elf mage nodded, and suddenly felt a strange arcane breath appearing in the gap of the lake.

He immediately drew the one-handed sword at his waist,

In such a high-concentration arcane environment, Aristophanes felt a surge of energy rushing into his arm as soon as he started to use it, and then turned around in his body and retreated back. The crystal at the sword grid emitted a brighter glow than before. With the light, the elf mage also felt his eyes cool, his brain became clearer, and at the same time became more harmonious with the surrounding arcane energy.

And in his line of sight, those places that were originally blocked by the arcane "mist" are now clearly visible.

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder the magic power at that gap would keep disappearing. It turned out to be an unstable space crack." He had more ideas about how to use this magic net node in his heart, "But first Let’s talk about this trouble.”

At this time, a crack suddenly appeared in the place where the arcane energy was annihilated, and it continued to expand. A dark energy brushed over a person and a dragon, and Jingfa suddenly felt a layer of pimples on his skin.

"Well, this power is the Voidwalker..." Xalatath's lazy voice came from Aristophanes' mind, and at the same time a man with two lanterns and purple runes on his back The blue-purple creature got out of the crack. It was taller than the two of them, and looked at them with a pair of strange eyes under the worn-out cloak.

At the same time, the arcane energy in the cave seemed to sense the invasion of outsiders, and the originally calm lake surface began to surge, and turbulent waves rushed towards them one after another.

"I come from the void..." The deep voice came into the ears of the two, and the blue light fluctuated on its body.

"Ethereal Summoner, long time no see, hehe..." Xalatas chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

"That's the Voidcaller, stop it, Aristophanes, and I'll fix that rift!" Telegosa also recognized the creature, she yelled.

But Aristophanes didn't bother to answer, and swung the one-handed sword, a ball of arcane energy exploded on it, attracting the monster's attention.

"The void devours you!" The void summoner turned around and quickly floated towards the elf mage, trying to attack him in close quarters.

Telegosa took the opportunity to manipulate the energy of the magic net to wrap around the deep space crack, and kept shrinking, trying to close the crack.

A lavender light illuminated the door, several eyes flashed past, and an evil whisper was heard in Telegosa's ears.

However, the blue dragon had been prepared for a long time. She had already closed her eyes, and at the same time released the purple magic shield to isolate her own perception, so that she could temporarily repair the space gap without being affected, but the time should not be too long, otherwise sooner or later those Shadow powers still affect her spells.

On the other side, Aristophanes used the open space of the cave to keep flashing, using various low-power arcane spells to attack the ethereal summoner.

The void summoner waved his hands, two dark purple shields appeared on it, then he raised his head, his white eyes stared at Aristophanes, the elf mage was shocked, feeling that he was about to move uncontrollably He released spells to attack it, but immediately woke up and clenched Okurta in his hand.

The ethereal summoner took advantage of this opportunity to quickly approach him, and the elf tried to flash away from the spot again, but the surrounding arcane energy fluctuated, and he immediately stopped casting spells.

"This is troublesome..." Looking at the raging wave of arcane magic, the elf mage became more cautious, "Telegosa, how long will you have?"

The blue dragon closed his eyes and did not answer, the energy of the magic net in his hand shrank steadily, and the gap in space became smaller and smaller.

"Well, it seems that I can only rely on myself..." Aristophanes muttered to himself.

And Xalatas' voice sounded in the mind of the elf mage: "Little elf mage, you seem to be in some kind of predicament, so do you need help?"

"Xalatas..." Aristophanes hesitated, "Can you restrain it?"

"Hehe, little mage, obviously you don't understand the power of the shadow, I am the great Xal'atath, come on, hold me, let me help you catch this ethereal summoner."

Aristophanes was silent.

"What are you still hesitating about? Come on, hold me, and I will help you through this difficulty..." Xalatas' voice was more bewitching, and there was a hint of banter in it.

"Then at what cost, Xal'atath?"

"The price? No, no, no, no price is needed," Xalatas explained, "After all, we just met, and you still don't know my ability. Let me show you first, come on, hold me."

Aristophanes held the handle of the dagger with his right hand and input a trace of secret energy into it. The weapon transformed instantly, the blade twisted in reverse and turned into a crescent moon, and the orb at the bottom of the handle exuded a purple glow. At the same time, at the connection with the blade, a huge purple eyeball is wrapped in it.

And Aristophanes felt that after he vaguely heard a cracking sound and a comfortable moan, the dark power gushed out directly from the edge of the dagger, turned into chains and directly wrapped around the body of the ethereal summoner, and began to flow from it non-stop. Energy is drawn from the body.

The ethereal caller kept struggling, but it was getting smaller and smaller, while the light on Xalatath was getting darker.

The surrounding arcane energy didn't seem to feel Xalatath's movements, and continued to flow according to its own rhythm.

"Okay," Xalatas trembled, "give me a little more of your energy, and I'll sign a contract for you."

Looking at the Void Summoner who was only one person tall and fixed in place, Aristophanes injected a trace of secret energy into Xalatas, and then a dark purple rune the size of a fist appeared on the Void Summoner's abdomen , and the elf mage also felt a slightly weak consciousness began to link himself.

"Inanis..." Aristophanes suddenly understood the name of the Voidwalker in front of him, and also knew its abilities: shadow shield, taunt and shadow absorption.

"How about it, Mage, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Xal'atath retracted the chain, the purple eyeballs at the bottom of the dagger blade began to spin, and a slightly smug voice came into the elf's ears.

Aristophanes didn't answer, and put Xalatas back into his waist again, and cut off contact with her.

The blue dragon on the other side just finished repairing the space gap at this time, and the concentration of arcane energy in the cave increased again, and Aristophanes had retreated to the entrance of the cave at this time, with the ethereal summoner at his side, Telegosa also quickly came to him.

"It's done, let it accumulate magic power slowly, and the environment here will gradually improve." She glanced at Fatty Lan and said, "After all, this is also the center of the magic net on the southernmost side of the mainland."

During the conversation between the two, the area of ​​the "lake" increased visibly to the naked eye.

Soon the two returned to the ground, and Aristophanes found that the dark clouds that had originally shrouded the Deadwind Path had all dissipated, the long-lost sunlight shot down from the sky, and the howling wind turned into a gentle breeze. It is no longer chaotic magic power, but stable and orderly arcane energy.

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