The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

However, this is not the case. At this time, the witchcraft lord has fallen into a weird madness.

His body was much taller than a human being shrunk into a ball, his clothes were messy, his staff was placed on the ground casually, and his mouth kept screaming in low voices, murmured "Don't come over!" and "It's all my fault! ", "Don't pester me!" and so on.

"What's wrong with him?" Alleria asked strangely.

"It seems to be crazy," Sylvanas cast a strange look at Ye Ting. "The time you were sleeping just now...what did you do to him? Could it be...a direct mental attack?"

Seeing Sylvanas completely thinking in the wrong direction, Ye Ting explained with a wry smile.

"Direct mental attack...Where do I have such an ability." With that, he turned on the retrospective vision at Malakas.

This is almost the top spell in the prophecy system, allowing the caster to see what happened in the past.

Originally based on Ye Ting’s magical skills, he could not easily use this spell, but for the time and space spells, Ye Ting himself had this additional understanding, and secondly, in the world of Harry Potter, it was called Flashback The incantation of the mantra, although there are certain limitations, it also has the function of looking back in time to obtain information.

As a result, in Ye Ting's hands, the spell of retrospective vision has been simplified a lot, and it has reached the point where it can be used by general masters who have researched prophecy spells.

With the help of retrospective vision, Ye Ting saw the source of the tragedy that happened to Malakas.

That is the revenge of the dead souls.

When Malakas was temporarily weakened due to the backlash of spells, these dead souls killed by Malakas were finally found. As soon as they were cast, regardless of the hard-won freedom, Malakas went forward and succeeded. The attack was launched.

As a powerful spellcaster, Malakas is not in good shape because of the spell backlash, but his soul is still incomparable to these ordinary souls. However, the dead souls did not have any fear. They relied on the constant number of attacks on Malakas's spirit, relying on a cavity of anger and endless numbers, and actually caused this powerful spellcaster to have a mental breakdown. , Fell into madness.

After learning the ending of Malakas, everyone was silent.

Such a mentally broken, crazy spellcaster, whether he can regain consciousness in this life can only be said to be resigned. It can be said that he is not a complete Malakas at this time, so who should the demigods find revenge? ?

In the end, the demigods did not embarrass the self-inflicted witchcraft lord. After freeing him, the corpse of the witchcraft lord was pushed into the pit of sacrifice. He will always stay with the subjects who were killed by his ambition. This should be the most ironic ending for him.

In this way, except for the warlord Dakara who secretly left without knowing when, the last elite of the Amani trolls are all buried here, plus the countless old and weak trolls, women and children who were sacrificed here, this once glorious tribe may Really came to the end.

Of course, according to the return of the scouts, the Amani trolls do still have a small number of women and children who have not been killed, but their number is too small. It is estimated that there are only one or two hundred people. Even if Dakara can gather some remnants and find these women and children, The remaining population of the Amani troll is not enough to re-emerge this tribe.

Basically, the Alliance's task of encirclement and suppression of the Amani trolls was successfully completed, and then the trolls in the Hinterland should be the next step.

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As the last troll in the ancient city was shot to death, the cloud of war engulfing the city has disappeared forever.

At the same time, the rain clouds in the Amani sky gradually drifted away just right, and the sun finally spilt once again on this ancient troll capital that has witnessed the vicissitudes of history.

The complete eradication of the Amani troll is of great significance to the Alliance.

Among them, the high elves of Quel'Thalas are especially so.

Because this represents the war and hatred between them and the trolls that have lasted for thousands of years, here is the end, and it also means the end of an era.

Perhaps the grievances and wars of the old age will still entangle the tribes of Azeroth, but that will no longer become the mainstream. The mortals of Azeroth will face new troubles and new enemies.

When Ye Ting announced this in front of everyone in the military camp of the alliance, everyone cheered. Of course, the most excited of them belonged to the high elves.

But after the excitement, what awaits them is emotion and emptiness.

Especially Alleria and Sylvanas, the two high elven rangers have been standing at the door of Zuaman in a daze after that, staring at this ancient city in a daze, the complexity of their hearts beyond words. .

It wasn't until Ye Ting finished the military affairs and came to them that the sisters left that state.

"This... is over?" Sylvanas asked the mage blankly, "Amani troll, just disappeared like this?"

Although in terms of grievances and enmity with the trolls, Alleria, the oldest of the Windrunner sisters and the one who has experienced the most battles with trolls, has the most say, but after destroying the Amani troll, she is the most incomprehensible. It was my sister who took care of it.

Looking at Sylvanas, who was no longer firm and cold, but confused, Ye Ting nodded with certainty.

"If you don't count the individual fish that slipped through the net, the Amani troll has indeed disappeared forever. Quel'Thalas has no enemies beside it, and the high elves no longer have to suffer from the trolls."

"Yes, the high elves don't have to suffer from trolls anymore." Sylvanas lowered her head and muttered, "Then what is the meaning of the existence of these soldiers, we rangers?"

"Sylvanas, you can't repay such thoughts," Alleria patted her sister on the shoulder, and exhorted: "The end of the war is a good thing, isn't it? Think about it, if there is no giant Devil, how many tribes can we die every year?"

"Yes...yes, I know," Sylvanas said, "but...but we..."

Although today's Sylvanas has grown to a point where she can be compared with her sister in terms of personal strength and commanding ability, and even due to her ruthlessness and determination, she can be said to be stronger than Ole in some respects. Leah. However, she was still a little young after all, and she couldn't turn her mind when faced with such changes in the world.

"Sylvanas, do you know the meaning of war?"

Ye Ting's words suddenly rang in the ears of the ranger.

"The...meaning of the war?" Sylvanas looked at the human mage suspiciously.

"Yes, the meaning of war, and the meaning of the existence of soldiers." Ye Ting shook his head and exclaimed, "The so-called war is just a way to resolve disputes. There are many causes of war: hatred, desire, glory, wealth, Wait and so on, but in the final analysis, these goals are survival and development in the most fundamental sense-this is also the most basic goal of each race."

"Survival... and development." Sylvanas whispered Ye Ting's words, her eyes gradually brightened.

"Yes, survival and development," Ye Ting nodded, and continued: "Everyone needs to survive, but after satisfying the basic survival, they still want to live better, and they will inevitably have a relationship with others. Conflict of interest. This kind of conflict is magnified as the contradiction between country and country, race and race. Intensified conflicts will lead to war. Although war originated from such conflicts, it is also a way to resolve conflicts. The ultimate goal of war is early. It's better—or, a more stable peace."

"A more stable peace," Sylvanas nodded thoughtfully, "then what is the meaning of the soldiers?"

"End the war and maintain peace." Ye Ting replied without hesitation, "War is always just a process and means to achieve peace. We pick up the bow and the sword. In the end, we won't have to do this for more people. If it's true One day, all conflicts and contradictions do not need to be resolved by taking up swords and bows. Then, the greatest mission of the soldiers will be a glorious end, right?"

"Yes, I understand!" Sylvanas finally recovered her firm heart again, no longer falling into random thoughts.

However, before Ye Ting was happy for her, the ranger gave him a strange smile.

"It's not easy, Brother Liver, I didn't expect your thoughts to be so profound." Sylvanas wrapped his neck around his neck, saying meaningfully, "I actually took the opportunity to educate my sister, how do you want me to repay you? Woolen cloth?"

"This..." Feeling the fragrance around his side and the exquisiteness of his neck, Ye Ting originally wanted to make some ambiguous requests, but seeing Alleria's gentle and vigilant eyes, he finally put out that thought. .

"Forget it, Sister Sylvanas," Ye Ting shook his head pretentiously, "It is my responsibility as a commander to care about the psychological problems of my generals and enlighten them."

"Oh, I can talk." Sylvanas smiled slyly and said leisurely, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, then I will decide by myself then."

When speaking of the last sentence, Sylvanas had already left Ye Ting's side. After a few light jumps, the ranger disappeared into the alliance's barracks, leaving only a beautiful voice floating far away.

"Really..." Ye Ting looked at her back, shook his head, and touched his face.

There were still two wet marks left by Sylvanas before she left.

"Don't blame her, Sylvanas likes to make jokes sometimes, but she won't do anything extraordinarily." After her sister left, Alleria naturally approached Ye Ting's side and was next to him. Stand together.

She didn't notice the action Sylvanas made before she left, and Ye Ting quickly withdrew her hand, pretending that nothing happened, and changed the subject and asked: "What about you? The situation has changed so much now. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I am not as fragile as her." Alleria snorted, "However, I am really tired."

Ye Ting was slightly startled when he heard the words.

Indeed, since seeing Ye Ting, this high elf ranger has been running around for his affairs: lobbying the top of Quel'Thalas for him, leading the high elf volunteer army for training, and accompany him everywhere. Heng, and then led the army to join the war. Since this sister expressed his affection for him, he has indeed given her too many things.