This is the most valuable area of the mage tower, and in the deepest part of the great library is the residence of Nielas Ellan. The entire upper level of Karazhan was twisted into a mess in the battle where Medivh died.
When Medivh traveled to the star world, it was sealed.
The rebels in Karazhan have been eliminated by the orcs and death knights, and now the entire mage tower is full of enemies looking for them. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly stupid to place important things in the storage room.
Behavior and magic are not omnipotent, especially in the face of shamans who have mastered the mysterious power of elements. No matter how strange the protection device is, it is not omnipotent.
Nielas Ellan stood at the end of the treasure house with his staff in hand. In the absence of his wife and friends, this ghost archmage had made up his mind to protect this last mage tower for his son.
, the last "home".
The activated magic colossus, the cold and mechanical voice of the "curator" used to manage and guard the collection hall, accompanied by the explosion of magic power, kept ringing outside the collection hall, which meant that it was fighting against the intruders.
In front of Master Ellan, facing the Great Shaman Ner'zhul who was also alone, Nielas Ellan, who was always very confident, also felt the pressure.
Ner'zhul, who has been accepted by the elements again, is not an enemy that can be dismissed casually.
"Your collection of books is amazing, human mage."
Ner'zhul held a book in his hand. He looked at Elan and said in a soft voice:
"Our shaman inheritance also attaches great importance to the importance of knowledge, but unfortunately, our short-lived civilization has not been able to develop to the heights of human beings. Such libraries, such sacred temples that collect knowledge, in our opinion are simply like
It’s like a miracle.”
The Great Shaman coughed lightly and put aside the book in his hand. He leaned on the Thousand Souls Staff, looked at the Great Mage Elan in front of him, and said sincerely:
"I have great respect for those who possess knowledge. Therefore, as a knowledge seeker, we may not need to engage in a life-and-death battle. Get out of the way! I only want one thing in this treasure house. After I get it, I will
I will leave with my people."
"Bang"
The ghost staff in Elan's hand hit the ground, and the rune array was lit up. Layers of thick purple barriers wrapped around his body and the surrounding passages. The ghost archmage's body was a translucent ghost.
, but the huge magic power completely simulated his previous state, and even the robe on his body seemed to be the same as the real thing.
"Although there are many treasures in Karazhan, none of them can be given to others!"
Elan touched his beard, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes:
"You must break my will and use my soul as the key to open the things I protect! I also want to see what kind of existence a shaman who has entered the true path of elements is like.
"
"boom"
The black wind rolled up around Ner'zhul, extinguishing the lights on both sides of the aisle in an instant, and the burning flames in his hands wrapped around the old shaman's arms like lava. His fingers flicked, and there was a beat.
The dazzling thunder pierced the outermost protective barrier like a sharp sword. Among the fragments of broken purple magic, Ner'zhul took a step forward.
Along with the sound of rushing, four huge elemental creatures appeared around him. They were like large Mars, without faces and feet, only the burning flame element of the arms, and the earth element whose whole body was composed of earthy yellow rocks.
, the clear and light blue water element is like running water, and the wind element changes in form, like a trapped whirlwind.
Surrounded by Yuan Xun, the great shaman's staff was wrapped with beating thunder, illuminating his old face, and the beating light in his eyes left only a hint of coldness.
"Well, that's really a pity... I'll just have to step over your body and find what I want."
Yirel kicked open the wooden door in front of her and rushed into the upper floor of the library. What she saw was a huge purple golem made of crystal and metal shells and abundant magic power.
It was five meters high. It blocked the entrance to the exhibition hall. In front of it, all the orcs who were attacking were already dead.
This huge golem single-handedly eliminated at least 30 violent orcs, but it also suffered terrible trauma. Its outer shell was chopped open by a sharp ax, and there were also traces of burning on the crystal core inside.
, the originally gorgeous crystal head was smashed to pieces by the war hammer, representing the arc sparks that were about to get out of control, beating crazily on the golem's body.
It was hit hard!
But when Yrel approached, the seemingly dormant demon suddenly raised its head, and the noisy mechanical sound sounded again.
“The exhibition hall is open to visitors only!”
Accompanied by a weird mechanical sound, this behemoth raised its foot and smashed towards Yrel. Its movements were limping, and it seemed that the action center had been destroyed by those crazy orcs, but even so, the entangled
When the giant purple fist struck down with dazzling arc sparks, Yrel still chose to dodge.
"哐"
The originally pure white floor tiles were shattered by this arrogant blow. Amidst the flying gravel, the black figure stopped to dodge. Yrel drew out the war hammer with his backhand, and his recurved hooves moved at this moment.
Stretch out and let her jump into the air.
As a former Draenei, Yrel is no stranger to the existence of golems. In fact, it has become a tradition for the sparse exiles from the stars to use golems to replace heavy manual work.
, although Yrel is not a Draenei technician, she has grown up with golems since she was a child, and she can easily identify the biggest weakness of this Azeroth-style golem.
The control core exposed under the shell!
"You must strictly abide by the rules of the exhibition hall!"
Facing Yrel falling from the sky wielding a warhammer, the huge golem curator waved his left arm, trying to block the attack, but the moment Yrel was thrown away by the giant fist, she flicked her left hand, and the dark red death
The energy was like a chain, accurately clasped on the curator's cracked chest. It was obviously impossible for such a huge golem to be pulled over, so Yrel was pulled to the side of the golem at a very fast speed.
"Hey! Come down! Big guy!"
Amidst Yrel's screams, the crystal warhammer wrapped with dark red energy hit the control center of the golem's chest accurately. This blow caused cracks in the crystal, but it was not broken yet.
On the contrary, the golem, sensing the threat in advance, burst out its final power at this moment.
Sparks, arcs, and dangerous light shine in the air, and overloaded energy bursts out from every crack in the curator's body, like an exploding electromagnetic bomb. This is an attack that is impossible to dodge, Yi Rui
Er was hit hard on the ground while the electric light was shining. Behind her as she stood up, the black armor all over her body was wrapped with dazzling arcs of electricity.
"Refuse to surrender will lead to excessive behavior!"
The golem, whose entire shell was wrapped with arc sparks, roared, raised its fists, and smashed down at the death knight in front of her. Yrel moved her shoulders, looking at the threat in front of her, she spat a mouthful of bloody saliva with disdain.
, and took something from his waist with his backhand.
It was a skull shining with blood-colored light, coming from Talon Blood Demon who was hacked to death as if waiting for a chance.
The huge shadow magic power was extracted from the skull and wrapped around Yrel's body, like a storm of black mist, or like the sparks of shadow. Yrel's body was covered with dark power. Ordinary
Death knights cannot use magic power, but Yrel is an exception. As a former chosen one of the Holy Light, she still mobilizes magic power even after death.
This has nothing to do with profession or combat skills, it is purely a matter of talent.
"Bang"
Yrel's hoofs stretched out again, and her body rushed into the air. The warhammer in her hands had been turned back behind her. She spread her hands, and two dark green balls of destructive flames belonging to the warlock's magic were entangled in her hands.
As Yirel shouted, two groups of highly corrosive flames pressed against the curator's chest one after the other.
"Bang"
The blue control core was completely blown to pieces, and the powerful power contained inside suddenly exploded at this moment. This time was the real explosion. The metal body of the giant golem was blasted out in all directions during the explosion, and the disintegrated giant robot
Smashing against the wall behind, the explosion of flames shattered the wall, carrying the death knight swept by the flames into the battlefield behind.
At the moment when the flames broke out, Nielas Elan, who was being crazily suppressed by Ner'zhul's elemental power, turned around with difficulty and saw the flames sweeping through the exhibition hall, wrapping him in it and maintaining the defensive magic.
Disconnect at this moment.
The violet-colored light curtain jumped for a while, and Ner'zhul's eyes flashed. The staff in his hand pointed forward, and a ball of magma fire like a meteor gathered into a fist, falling from the sky and hitting the last defensive barrier.
over the sky.
"Danglang"
The sound like breaking glass shocked Nielas Elan. As a great mage, he subconsciously used the flash technique and left the position where he was attacked. In the smoke-filled battlefield, at the place where he landed
At his feet, the curator's broken head shone dimly, and among the sparks of the cracked crystal, the curator's weak voice came out.
"Director...stop...work...work...work"
"It's all at a disadvantage!"
Elan looked back at the battlefield that was swept by thick smoke. Ner'zhul had broken through all the defensive barriers. The combat power displayed by the great shaman was far beyond the imagination of the great mage. He watched as the strong wind evoked by the shaman was blown away.
After seeing the thick smoke, Elan hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the depths of the exhibition hall.
He can't stop Ner'zhul, he has realized this, and must move the most dangerous collections away!
But just when Elan took the third step, in the passage of flames and smoke in front of him, a Draenei figure stood up and blocked his eyes.
Yrel is in a very bad state at this time. No matter how talented she is, she was only an apprentice of the Holy Light Priest during her lifetime. She has received more than a month of actual combat training, which does not mean that she has become a perfect warrior. She still needs
More tempering, and most importantly, she failed to completely dodge the explosion just now. The black plate armor was torn open and became tattered, exposing Yirel's beautiful figure.
In the battlefield.
Her face was covered with black ash, and her long white hair was messy. She looked terrible, but the dancing light in her dark red eyes did not go out.
She held the warhammer in both hands and blocked the way Nielas Ellan left. Looking at the ghost archmage in front of her, she remembered Mr. Tyrion's instructions before leaving, so the next moment, Yrel said
:
"Mage Elam, right?"
"I brought a "gift" from Mr. Tyrion Dawnblade!"
"Tyrion?"
When Nilas Elan heard the name, he subconsciously clenched his staff. He had dealt with that nasty death knight. If he also participated...
"boom"
Yrel did not leave much time for Elan. After speaking, she launched an attack. She was very aware of Elan's strength, so she did not hold back the Naaru that were embedded in the war hammer by the dwarf Aila.
The fragments burst out with dim light, and when Yrel swung the war hammer, the power of the void escaped in the passage.
This weird power caused Archmage Elam's complexion to change drastically. He decisively flashed to the other side of the passage again. He waved his hands, and a dazzling ring of fire accurately covered the pursuing Yrel.
The moment the scorching flames came into contact with the Death Knight, her body was imprisoned in place. The Archmage's powerful magic power and delicate operation made Yrel lose the threat almost immediately. The warhammer fell to the ground, but
At the same moment, Elan's body was also struck by lightning from behind, causing him to change his position again.
The moment Nielas appeared, Yrel looked away and shouted in a low voice:
"Samaro, it's your turn!"
"Shua"
A cold shadow rushed out of Yrel's body at this moment, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the soul of a Draenei woman. Moistened by Yrel's death energy, she had already shown signs of turning into a wraith.
.
"ah!"
The ear-piercing scream caught Elan off guard and his spellcasting was interrupted. When he turned around, he saw the ghost of a ferocious-looking Draenei woman waving her ectoplasmic claws and piercing his ghostly body.
inside.
The cold touch paralyzed Elan's body at this moment, and the anger of being attacked caused all the magic power in the Archmage's body to riot. In the explosion of an arc-shaped purple magic storm, the fragile resentful spirit's body was almost completely destroyed.
They were all scattered, and Elan's figure was divided into three in anger. After repeated entanglements between his opponents, Elan had given up his plan to leave.
He was going to fight to the death.
"Ah, you pissed me off! I want you to know! The old dog... also has a few teeth!"
