Relying on her strength, Maiev did not retreat with everyone, but followed Tyrande.
Although Maiev dreamed of becoming the leader of the night elves, after all, the two had known each other for more than 10,000 years, and she did not want Tyrande to die at the hands of the Forsaken.
Tyrande stood on the bridge with her head held high, while the fleeing Forsaken reorganized under Sylvanas's command.
Large groups of gargoyles flew in the air, covering the overwhelming ghouls rushing toward Tyrande.
Tyrande opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and began to pray devoutly:
"The great moon god Elune, please give me boundless power to eradicate the huge evil in front of you and protect the kind people from harm."
Hearing Tyrande's prayers, Maiev almost went crazy. Over the past ten thousand years, Maiev had witnessed Tyrande's prayers countless times and could not remember any successful cases.
"Forget it, let me help you escape."
Maiev shook the sharp blade wheel in her hand and prepared to rush to the bridge. The watcher's armor was strong and could effectively resist the minions of the ghoul.
At this moment, a terrifying arcane energy was brewing in the sky, forming a huge energy cloud. Bright purple rays of light fell like meteors, and the army of the Forgotten quickly turned into ashes.
Maiev was shocked. Did Elune, the moon god, really answer Tyrande's prayer?
Worried about being affected by the falling stars, Maiev cautiously took a few steps back, her confidence in competing for power with Tyrande extinguished somewhat.
Sylvanas watched Tyrande cast spells in surprise. In her understanding, except for the druid troops who could cast moonfire spells, night elves did not know magic.
"Antonidas, what kind of magic is this?" Sylvanas asked.
The Grand Mage looked at Tyrande in surprise, with a gray aura on his face, and said in surprise: "This magic is called Fall of Stars, and it is said to be a spell that can only be cast by gods."
"Elune, the moon god, blesses Tyrande."
Sylvanas' trust in the Moon God was shaken. She first ordered herself to sneak attack on the night elves, and then gave Tyrande powerful power to destroy the army of the Forsaken.
They say the thoughts of gods are elusive, but this is too strange.
Seeing the rapid water of the Deepwater River forming vortices after flowing across the bridge, Sylvanas showed a fierce look: "Is there any way to destroy that bridge?"
Antonidas nodded: "It's very simple."
After all, he was once the great magister of Dalaran. Antonidas muttered words and cast the Great Disintegration spell remotely. Legend has it that Khadgar once used this magic to defeat Deathwing.
The bridge made of wood and stone quickly fell apart. Tyrande, who was concentrating on casting spells, made a slight mistake and fell into the rushing river.
Maiev saw with her own eyes that a piece of wood pierced Tyrande's chest, blood dyed the river red, a whirlpool surged in, and Tyrande's slender figure quickly disappeared.
"No! No! Tyrande."
Although she didn't understand magic, Maiev felt the fluctuations of powerful magic and knew that there was a powerful mage among the Forsaken. Together with Sylvanas, she was not able to fight against him.
She glanced bitterly at the direction where Sylvanas was hiding, then turned and retreated.
Tyrande died, which was an unexpected surprise, and the result was better than expected. Although she accepted the order of the moon god Elune, Sylvanas did not believe that she could keep everyone.
The Forsaken sent in this blockade were almost wiped out, but Sylvanas didn't take it seriously, and walked to a nearby camp with Antonidas, preparing to leave through the portal.
The camp seemed extremely empty, with only a few forgotten people successfully surviving.
After getting into her tent, Sylvanas suddenly felt a panic in her heart.
He quickly pulled out the bow and arrows from his back, but then the longbow and the quiver were taken away.
Tyrande looked at Sylvanas with a smile, and with a little force of her delicate hands, the longbow and quiver shattered to the ground.
"Damn it, I was fooled, Tyrande, you're not dead, Antonidas."
Archmage Antonidas realized that he had encountered a powerful enemy and hurriedly summoned the water element. Unexpectedly, Tyrande just clapped his hands, and Antonidas' spellcasting was interrupted.
Antonidas was stunned and planned to cast the spell again. There was another sound of clapping, and a arcane energy wrapped around Antonidas like a poisonous snake. Tyrande's crisp voice sounded:
"Antonidas, don't waste your efforts. How can mortal magic compete with gods?"
Antonidas prides himself on being well-informed. Regardless of any magic, even if he has never seen it, he must have seen descriptions in ancient books. He said helplessly: "This kind of magic has never been heard of before. It must be magic that does not belong to mortals. Yue
The priests of God are truly terrible."
Sylvanas looked at Tyrande in horror, and barely plucked up the courage to ask: "Tylande, what do you want to do?" In her heart, she was ready to surrender.
"I just want to talk to you, Sylvanas." Tyrande looked around: "This is not the place for conversation. Please come with me."
The two of them could only follow Tyrande into the dark and cold cave nearby. In the deepest part of the cave, Tyrande skillfully carved a magic circle on the ground.
"Don't think that Elune, the moon goddess, is omniscient and omnipotent. In fact, her eyes cannot focus on us anytime and anywhere. It only takes such a simple magic circle to make Elune blind." Tyrande said slowly.
said.
"This is blasphemy against the Moon Goddess Elune, especially coming from the mouth of the Chief Moon God Priest." Sylvanas threatened.
Tyrande smiled confidently: "What does it matter? I am the priestess of the Moon Goddess, and you are just a rotten forgotten person. Do you think anyone will believe the words of a putrid corpse?"
Sylvanas was speechless, and after a long while she said, "Tyrande, what do you want to say?"
Not long after, Tyrande's magic circle was carved, and her beautiful eyes looked directly at Sylvanas: "The Forsaken attacked us, is it from the moon god Elune?"
Sylvanas was taken aback and didn't know how to answer. Tyrande continued: "This is not difficult to analyze. I have served the moon god Elune for ten thousand years and I have already figured out her character clearly.
Sex, she orders you, but never gives you anything in return. We are like ants in her mind, objects that can be manipulated at will. Do you know why we can be prepared?"
Sylvanas looked at Tyrande suspiciously: "Is it the moon god Elune?"
"You're not too stupid." Tyrande deliberately misled Sylvanas and spoke eloquently:
"Elune ordered you to ambush, and informed us in advance so that we could be prepared. Malfurion and Maiev just wanted to break out. I realized that not enough Forsaken were eliminated, and the moon god was not happy, so
I will stay, and indeed she gave me strength."
Sylvanas thought about it carefully and believed Tyrande's lie. It was indeed difficult to figure out the mind of the god. She asked worriedly: "Tylande, what do you want to do?"
The Battle of Mount Hyjal had already made Tyrande suspicious of the Moon God, and she was no longer as pious as before. She tried every means to save herself and became a crazy betrayer.
It is for this purpose to win over Sylvanas, Tyrande said with mixed truth and falsehood:
"Ten thousand years have passed. I don't know how many beings have been favored by the moon god Elune. They are all dead. I am the only one who has survived through hardships. Sylvanas, if you don't want to die in confusion, it's best to listen
Listen to my opinion and know why I faked my death and rushed to your camp. I tell you the truth. I came to kill you on the order of the Moon God."