The ritual of concluding an elemental contract has nothing to do with time.
It's like when Dornan made an elemental contract with Krog'Maw when she was a child. The process took several years. Dornan was still stupid at that time. She just regarded this weird and lonely stone man as a playmate.
The child's pure heart and unabashed kindness were recognized by Krog'Maw. In fact, the elemental contract was signed between Krog'Maw and Dornan on his own initiative.
As for the second elemental partner, Little Rag, its birth was an accident, and the larvae's Balrog element had little power or resistance. After being treated as a little pet by Dornan for a few months, it
Became Dornan's elemental partner.
So in theory, even though Dornan has two crazy elemental partners that make countless shamans jealous, in fact, this time he has actually concluded an elemental contract with Wind Chaser Sunderland, which is very important to Dornan.
It's the first time...
And the object of this child's first active contract is a terrifying wind elemental prince who has lived from the time of creation to the present. If it were Sunderland in its heyday, even Tyrion would have to spend a little time to deal with it.
Time, the combat power and intensity of consciousness of these elemental creatures born at the time of creation are extremely terrifying.
No one knows how long it will take Dornan to complete the elemental contract with Sunderland, not even Dornan himself.
But when Dornan's soul came into contact with Sunderland, she could clearly feel what was happening in the outside world. Just like now, facing the South Wind Lord Xiamet who suddenly appeared and came to disrupt the situation, even though
The bastard barely spoke, but Dornan could still feel the guy's hostility towards him, or to be more precise, towards Sunderland.
"This is the memory of my last battle with the sneak attack fire element during the Battle of the Lord..."
In that soul contact, Sunderland's deep, storm-like voice echoed:
"You only need to read it, you only need to read this last memory of mine, and I will recognize your talent... and I will give you a chance to make a contract!"
In front of Sunderland, Dornan's soul state looked very haggard. Sunderland the Wind Chaser was a weird guy. It did not test Dornan with pure power. On the contrary, it asked Dornan to
Its perspective and complete experience belong to the life of the Wind Chaser. This sounds like a simple request, but how long is the life of an elemental creature?
It took at least a million years from the birth of Sunderland to the time it became an elemental lord...and no matter how tough Dornan's soul was, she was just a child. She was a creature of flesh and blood. That kind of millions of years
The memory of loneliness may be sparse and ordinary for the elements, but for the consciousness of a flesh and blood creature, it is absolutely unacceptable.
If you were an ordinary person, you might go completely crazy due to the disorder of your senses and time thinking in the middle of browsing this million-year memory. But Dornan also studied at the Throne of Elements. She can understand the world view of the elements. The Great Shaman
They also taught her how to live with the elements, so she could withstand the pressure of complicated memories.
But now, she senses the battle in the outside world again...
She could clearly see the battle between her friends and the strange and powerful Lord of the South Wind. She could feel the lightning striking down and every pain caused to Taelia and Vanessa. She
She could feel the anger of being crushed and beaten by her elemental partner Krog'Maw during the battle with the adult wind elemental lord. She could even feel every crushing blow suffered by the demigod of death Arceus.
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There were also little Anduin and Salandia, two children who were frightened by the battlefield that was like a world-destroying storm. She could feel the fear and uneasiness in the hearts of the two children, but what made her happy was that
, fear did not overwhelm them...Anduin and Salandia also used their holy light to support their sisters in the battle.
They have worked very hard, but facing Lord Nanfeng, one of the four wind lords, and the powerful element that holds the essence of the storm, it is difficult for them to see any hope of victory...
After all, the shaman who is the most suitable to fight the elements, the one who knows the elements best, the only one here who knows how to really hurt the arrogant elemental lord, she, Dornan, can only watch as a bystander.
She asked her friends and relatives to fight for her, but without completing the elemental contract in front of her, she would not be able to get away to help them... This feeling of powerlessness made Dornan's tired heart breed a surge of anger.
She raised her head suddenly, looked at the huge wind elemental prince in front of her, and clenched her fists:
"Enough!"
"My friends and relatives are suffering! Let me out! To hell with you and your game!"
"You're free, Sunderland, get out!"
Faced with Dornan's anger, Sunderland seemed very calm. This wind elemental prince has lived for endless years. It doesn't even need to sense where Dornan's anger comes from. Its rumbling voice echoes in the air.
This world of souls resounds:
"Anger, it is corroding your mind. Dornan, the suffering of your companions makes you feel pain. You are eager to help them, but...do you have the ability to help them?"
"You have great talent, but not great power... That is South Wind Lord Xiamet. In my time, it was just an insignificant and unknown person, but its power is far beyond what ordinary people can match. You
Your companions are protecting you, but they don’t know that this is the cunning Siamet’s strategy, and its thunder and lightning storms take time to brew..."
There was a hint of disdain in Sunderland's voice:
"Raise your head and look at the sky, Dornan. While your friends are buying you precious time, the power brewing in the sky is also increasing... Once its power spreads across the sky,
The thunder and lightning hell driven by it can kill all your companions in an instant..."
"Look, there's not much time left for you and them, little Dornan. It's a pity that you don't have enough power to make a comeback. Until now, do you still think that the initiative is in your hands?"
"You need my power! Dornan, with your talent, once the elemental contract is concluded, I will immediately be able to give you the power of my quiet wind, and even allow you to cross the stupid obstacles of flesh and blood, and realize your relationship with the elements.
The true fusion rises... But if you want to get my power and my obedience, you must complete the ritual I give you... Because I have my own pride, the pride of the Wind Chaser, then
It’s something you still can’t understand now.”
"So, if I were you... I would seize the time instead of discussing these meaningless things with me here... My child, if your soul cannot break through the shackles of emotions, how can you achieve true success?
What about elemental transcendence?”
"I..."
Dornan couldn't refute Sunderland's words. She looked back at the battle taking place in Crystal Valley. As Sunderland said, the frightening power of thunder and lightning in the sky that the other children had not noticed.
It is rising rapidly, and may soon truly fill this world, and the cunning South Wind Lord Xiamet... It seems to be having a lively fight with the children, but in fact, this cunning guy has been delaying time.
..
This disgusting bastard!
"The power behind you may be very powerful, but Dornan, that power belongs to him, and he cannot protect you forever..."
Sunderland's voice sounded again:
"Now, it's your turn to gain your own strength... How can you become strong without painful tempering? Without passing the test of setbacks, the courage you persist in is meaningless."
"So, I give you one last chance, Dornan. Windrunner. Blade of Dawn... This is the final test from the power of the elements. Do you accept it? Or reject it?"
"It takes too long to completely look through your memories. They won't be able to make it through that time!"
Dornan turned her head and looked at Sunderland. A flash of determination shone in the girl's eyes. She took a step forward and stretched out her hand towards Sunderland:
"To hell with that old-fashioned elemental contract, let me solve this problem in my own way."
"You insist that I read your memories, which shows that you need me to understand your experience, and that a powerful elemental lord like you is willing to take such a low profile, it shows that you are asking for something from me, and you want me to help you.
I've learned something, so to use my father's favorite saying..."
"To hell with all that red tape, do you want a deal? Sunderland..."
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"Click"
Above the rolling clouds of Silithus, Tyrion stretched out his fingers, and the heavy Ashbringer jumped into his hand.
At his level, the tricks played by South Wind Lord Xiamet could not be hidden from him at all. Seeing that the thunder and lightning power over Silithus had accumulated to a very high concentration, the great lord was no longer prepared to sit idly by and watch.
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"If this is the level of Sky Wall's highest level of combat effectiveness..."
The big lord took a step forward. He looked at Siamet who was "playing games" with the children under the clouds below. He moved his wrist with some disdain:
"That's really disappointing... This clumsy game should end! This guy who dares to play with children's fighting will... deserves to be damned!"
"Then go kill it!"
Behind him, the already impatient Blood Mistress opened the bow in her hand and said coldly:
"Those who engage in conspiracy like this are not worth living at all!"
"Okay, don't be angry..."
Tyrion shrugged, and the next moment, his figure quickly fell into the sky:
"I'll go right away."
The body of the Lord of Souls quickly fell into the sky enveloped by the thunder and lightning storm. Those beating, noisy, and rampant thunder and lightning sparks were like snakes that had smelled their prey, falling into the dark clouds in Tyrion.
At the same moment, they roared towards his body. However, the moment the lightning condensed by the power of these elements came into contact with Tyrion, they would be completely decomposed by the cold withering death.
They couldn't even get close to him...
Although the power of elements is a strange form that is free from the six basic powers of the stars, such power must also follow the restrictions of the power level. They will also be interfered by other powers. In other words, in the case of South Wind Lord Shia,
With Met's power level, it can't hurt Tyrion... To defeat the great lord with pure elements, at least the four wind lords must gather together, or simply let the wind rider Al'Akir take action.
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Any force, no matter beautiful or ugly, will explode with unparalleled destructiveness as long as it is taken to the extreme.
On the battlefield of Crystal Valley, Lord Nanfeng, who was leisurely spending time with his children, also suddenly raised his head at this moment. Amidst the violent wind and the frightening roar of thunder and lightning in the sky, he could feel a terrifying existence approaching at a rapid speed.
near...
Siamet had experienced this feeling countless times on the battlefield of the Elemental War... It was a fatal feeling!
"It's over!"
This is probably the first time Lord South Wind has spoken on the battlefield. Its voice is as hoarse and unpleasant as the lightning moving in the wind. It is like a bad old man full of bad intentions. It does not have the elegance of the Elemental Lord at all.
No wonder it's always silent.
In Xiamet's raised hands, the thunderclouds flying all over the sky roared together, and then focused on the crystal valley in front of it in the form of thousands of thunder and lightning. The thousands of thunderlights gathered together, just like a real
The same disaster as the world's annihilation.
However, just when Tyrion was about to spread his power and protect the children, a special power suddenly burst out in the deepest part of the Crystal Valley...
The emergence of this power caused Tyrion, who was about to save the situation, to stop suddenly in mid-air. He looked at the battlefield in the Crystal Valley covered by lightning. After a moment, a smile appeared on the face of the great lord. In that smile,
Full of parental pride...
"Good boy...didn't let me down..."
The violent winds and thunderclouds that were noisy and restless throughout the desert of Silithus suddenly stopped at this moment, as if they had received orders from a higher level. South Wind Lord Xiamet looked blankly at the rapidly dissipating madness around him.
Thunder and lightning, it looked at the dense clouds slowly retreating in the sky, and the dusk sunlight once again shone on the earth.
In less than 5 seconds, the battlefield where it originally had the upper hand was instantly overturned. In the mid-air illuminated by the sun, Shiamet saw an elf suspended in the sky.
It's like an audience, looking at it.
But this is not because of the intervention of that creature with terrifying power, no! This is not, this is another kind of power, the power of wind...a power of wind that is more advanced than it.
Quiet breeze!
In the history of the Sky Wall, there are only two elements with such terrifying power to command the winds. It is impossible for Al'Akir, the Wind Rider, to appear here, so the only ones that interfere with the battlefield are...
"Has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years, Siamet..."
Suspended in mid-air like a storm goddess, Dornan's eyes shone with beating blue lightning. The invisible wind wrapped her slender body. Outside her body, layers of wind power quickly gathered.
, allowing Sunderland's body to stand on the ground again. The resurrected Wind Prince opened his hand, and the Blade of Quiet Wind shining with endless thunder appeared in its hand.
Sunderland, the Wind Chaser, who used Dornan's body to project his consciousness, looked at the frightened South Wind Lord Xiamet in front of him. Its roaring voice sounded on the completely quiet battlefield:
"You're still the same rat as before! You're so worthless!"
"But it doesn't matter, Siamet... The hatred of the past, the betrayal of the past, the betrayal of the past... The accounts between me and the Lord of the Four Winds, today, we will slowly settle the matter..."
