Rise of the blood elves

268【Self-sacrifice】

Massive magic power, under the action of the Focusing Iris, followed the vague link across hundreds of kilometers and was transported to Angmar, and then all gathered into the Eye of Sargeras that was shaking violently in his hand.

As a result, a boiling energy field rose up around him. In the extreme buzzing sound, the nearby elite night elves who came with Jarod and others to support the war were forced to move away to avoid being affected.

But Angmar still closed his eyes tightly, unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

It is not a simple matter to control an arcane energy that does not belong to oneself and use it as a foundation to weave a spell that can kill Archimonde with the help of a demonic artifact that cannot be controlled by a creature of order.

The ground shook more and more violently, and Archimonde's terrifying figure, a hundred meters tall, got closer and closer.

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Jarod glanced at the severely injured demigods and Alexstrasza who was dying in the huge pit. He gritted his teeth, pulled out his sword, and ordered loudly: "Soldiers, Defend in formation and protect the prophet.”

prophet

It's the last hope.

A force composed of more than a thousand of the most elite night elf soldiers quickly formed a defensive formation in front of Angmar's spellcasting location.Holding a bow and arrows, a shield and a spear, he blocked Archimonde's path.

Dozens of druids from the Cenarion Circle and some wardens led by Maiev also joined the formation.

There are only a few hundred people, although they are all powerful individually, but what's the point of facing the invincible Archimonde?

But everyone's faces are extremely determined. Even if death is inevitable, they will fight for the slim possibility for the sake of their compatriots and their homeland.

"Maev, do you think we will die?" Jarod asked softly.

Maiev looked back at Angmar who was casting spells with his eyes closed, his silver eyes showing deep reluctance.

"Yes," she said shortly.

The threat of death was so close that Jarod suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sister, you are still the same, with no sense of humor at all. I often think about what your life would be like today without that guy Illidan. Maybe you will still be the priestess loved by the people and continue to do what you like. Things. Find someone to marry and have a few healthy and lively children. I think this is the happiest life for a night elf. Sarah Hill and I have always wanted a child, which is a pity. .”

Maiev's face suddenly turned cold.

Shandis Yuyue on the side glanced helplessly at Jarod, who brought up the old things that Maiev least wanted to face.

No one knows Maiev's deepest secret, but Shandris does.

"You talk too much, Jarod." Maiev picked up the helmet and put it on her head, then took off the wheel saw from behind.

"Hahahaha, my old friend, is this all you can do now? This is not like you."

Archimonde's deep and deep laughter broke everyone's murmurs and made people's eardrums tremble.

"Do you think that by hiding behind these bugs, I can't do anything to you?"

He completely ignored the night elf soldiers at his feet and threw out a series of fel arrows as he walked, making Angmar's footing unstable and the energy field around him almost dissipating.

"Arrow"

Jarod roared and rushed forward.

Sharp arrows shot into the air, but unfortunately they all bounced away from Archimonde's hard skin.The vines summoned by the druid were unable to stop the demon leader's consistent pace.

The exquisite sword of the night elves, no matter whether the person wielding it is Jarod with legendary strength, or Shandris, or Maiev, none of them can leave a single scratch on Archimonde's ankle.

"This time, I want you to see the destruction of this world with your own eyes."

Archimonde walked to the magic circle and leaned over to fish for Angmar.

Suddenly, Illidan rushed from the side, and Azzinoth's double blades directly slashed Archimonde's outstretched arm, leaving a deep wound on it.

As if Archimonde had expected it, he flipped his hand and grabbed Illidan, who was about to fly away with his wings, and threw him to Angmar's feet.

boom

Illidan crashed to the ground like a cannonball, making a big hole in the ground, embedded in the earth and rocks, and fell into a coma.

"It's you, a two-faced little bug. It seems you haven't gotten used to your new body yet, but don't worry, you will be buried with your teacher soon."

Archimonde kept his hands on and continued to grab Angmar.

"what"

The Eredar commander was shocked to find that a figure suddenly appeared between him and Angmar. The huge force came, and his palm could not get any closer.

Only one last incantation is left, and the spell is completed.

When the crisis approached, Angmar reluctantly opened his eyes, but was shocked when he saw a graceful figure standing in front of him.

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Aegwynn

She turned her back to Angmar, opened her arms wide, and the energy of the well spurted out from her body. Her robes stirred, like a rising bright moon, and the magical bonds actually connected the huge Archimonde. Tie tightly.

With Angmar's help, she absorbed the magic of the Well of Eternity and was able to return to her youth and peak form.

But now, her long golden hair tied at the back of her head is turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the exposed skin of her neck has quickly gone from pink and tender to one that can be broken by blowing, and has become dry and wrinkled. The shape also became rickety.

She is extracting all the energy in her body, even the magic power used to maintain youth and prolong life.

"No, it's not possible"

Archimonde was shocked and furious, roaring continuously.Waves of evil energy surged out of the body, impacting the rope formed by arcane energy. However, no matter how hard he struggled, the rope Aegwynn built with life energy was extremely tough and showed no signs of breaking.

It cut off Archimonde's ability to move, and also locked the space where the [-]-meter-long body was, making him unable to hide or escape, making him the best target for the spell.

"Guardian, you"

Before Angmar could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Aegwin.

"When I was young, I was headstrong and had a high opinion of myself."

"I thought I defeated the most terrifying existence in the universe, but I didn't expect that it was just an incarnation of Sargeras. In terms of strength, it was less than one ten thousandth of the original body. I personally brought disaster to the people I swore to protect. world"

An old voice came from Aegwin's mouth.

With the output of magic power, her figure became more and more stooped, as if she had returned to the old woman she looked like that day when she met Angmar in Scar Highlands, and her voice and breath also became weaker.

"A ray of Sargeras's soul waited for an opportunity to lurk into my body. I"

"I personally ruined the Parliament of Tirisfal. Even my son was controlled by the devil."

"Look at those orcs, they should not have been reduced to war tools of the Burning Legion," Aegwynn looked at the exhausted coalition soldiers in the distance who were still fighting the rising demons. "And those humans, They don’t deserve such a tragic fate.”

"Lordaeron was destroyed and Dalaran was reduced to ruins."

Aegwynn shook his head and looked back at Angmar. His face was old and withered, and his blue eyes were filled with self-blame.

"I think,"

"It's time to correct the mistakes I made, even if it costs my life."

The Eye of Sargeras suddenly lit up, stopped trembling, and the buzzing suddenly stopped. This heaven-destroying spell was finally completed.

"No, Guardian, this is not your fault. You don't have to take all the blame on yourself."

Angmar raised his head and looked directly into Aegwynn's eyes.

click

Under the fierce struggle, a magic rope was torn apart, and Archimonde was about to escape.

Aegwynn smiled slightly, and a warm smile bloomed at the corner of his old mouth.In her encouraging gaze, Angmar knew that no matter how hesitant he was, he had to take action.

"You are worthy of the title of Guardian, Magna."

Angmar saluted with respect and activated the Eye of Sargeras.

On the open land that had been leveled by the previous battle, a group of demigods were dying, and they were bound to be affected by this spell that was enough to kill Archimonde and destroy half of Mount Hyjal.

But Angmar had no choice.

Possible

Just as the spell was about to be activated, Angmar was surprised to find that there were suddenly clouds of green mist filling the air.

It covered every seriously injured demigod, Alexstrasza, even the last elite of the night elves not far away, and even Aegwynn in front of him.

Their figures became increasingly blurry, as if they no longer belonged to Azeroth and had entered an illusory world like a dream.

Under the moonlight, Angmar was surprised to find