"Do you know what you're talking about?"

The elf prince Kael'thas' tiger body trembled, his golden hair flew up, and a tuft of dull hair stood up on the top of his head.

The ignorant are fearless. As one of the oldest races in the world, elves know much more about the world than humans do. Of course, they are even more aware of the terror of the ancient gods.

It is the parasite of the planet, the source of the curse of flesh and blood, and the enemy of all living things.

Now a magic apprentice, using an understatement, said that they escaped the erosion of the ancient gods?

Are you kidding me?

Huang Shang looked at the lost Elf Prince with calm eyes: "Do you need me to repeat it?"

The anger and malice in Kael'thas's heart was boiling, but he couldn't help but said: "It's unconventional and clever, and it seems that like a master, there must be a disciple!"

These words were very serious, and even with Kel'Thuzad spraying them, Huang Shang became more and more certain that the Elf Prince had been infiltrated by the ancient god unknowingly.

That's just right.

"Since Master Kael'thas doesn't believe it, why don't you come with me to see Master Antonidas?"

"Can!"

The two of them climbed towards the top of the tower, and soon what they stepped on was no longer steps, but soft clouds, which were kneaded from the four elements.

No matter how many times Kael'thas walked, he was still amazed. The only archmage in Dalaran that he could truly admire was the old man with a white beard at the end of the steps.

"Mage Alsace, I'm glad you can come here. Do you have anything to say to me?"

Antonidas looked down at the two of them, his eyes mainly falling on Huang Shang, his tone was gentle, but there was a sharp look in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, he had discovered that the person who set fire to the city and caused destruction was the prince of Lordaeron, the disciple of Kel'Thuzad whom he had admired before.

He didn't understand what happened specifically, but since the other party was here, he was waiting for a reasonable explanation.

The explanation was really reasonable, Huang Shang said: "Master Antonidas, my mentor and I have been favored by the ancient gods..."

"Don't pronounce that name!"

Just in the middle of speaking, Antonidas's spell restriction was imposed and he was directly silenced.

The old man was so shocked that several of his white beards were pulled off.

Just kidding, the names of the ancient gods are a form of erosion, can they be recited casually?

Huang Shang looked cute and changed his words after hearing this: "My mentor and I have been corrupted by Enenen. We have determined that many evil servants who believe in the ancient gods have infiltrated into Dalaran and want to take advantage of it."

In order to subvert Dalaran in the name of my mentor, in order to save the magic city we love, and to prevent others from being fooled, we have to make this painful decision..."

Antonidas' expression became extremely solemn: "Evidence?"

"Here!"

Huang Shang took out a pensieve, which contained the thoughts and memories preserved by Kel'Thuzad, and handed it to Antonidas.

The memory is cut off from beginning to end. There is no previous experiment in necromancy, stealing the power of the dead, or resurrecting the beloved cat. Those will be explained later. What is mainly here is the scene where the magic circle summons the power of the ancient gods.

, and the tragic memories that keep replaying in my mind.

Antonidas began to watch and soon confirmed that what the other party said was true.

It’s really the grace of the ancient gods... Yeah, yeah, yeah!

"Show me! Show me!"

Kael'thas next to him saw Antonidas being so excited, and immediately understood that this magic apprentice was not bluffing, but had really brought news about the Ancient God.

As a young elf who has lived for six hundred years, his curiosity grew uncontrollably and he stretched his head.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was not Kel'Thuzad's memory, but directly saw En En En.

That mountain of flesh and blood, that unbridled corrosion, that crazy essence...

"careful!"

Antonidas was the first to notice something was wrong, and a layer of mage armor that could enhance all magic resistance fell on it.

"Ahhhhh!"

But Kael'thas had already screamed, his blond hair stood on end, he pinched his temples with both hands, and screamed hysterically.

His mental power was originally a golden sun, but now twisted tentacles appeared on the edge of the sun's outline.

A monster with a style similar to that of N'Zoth appeared, with tentacles and crazy eyes as a must-have. This time, there were a thousand mouths, the largest of which just happened to hold the sun of Kael'thas in its mouth.

.

"The Demon of Thousand Maws, Yogg-Saron!"

"If you don't recite your name, you're just a princess!"

Huang Shang watched with cold eyes.

Under the influence of the reincarnators, the ancient gods have a tendency to break free of the seal in advance, extend their tentacles into the human world, and corrupt important plot characters.

The elf prince Kael'thas is one, and I'm afraid the king of Lordaeron is also...

Fortunately among the misfortunes, the influence of this ancient god is temporarily at the level of a kind of evil thoughts and extreme temperament, and has not yet reached the point of going crazy or becoming a puppet. The current Kael'thas is a special case of being inspired.

"N'Zoth!!!"

Kael'thas's mouth emitted a hysterical and unpleasant sound. The volume was not high, but it was like the whispers of countless creatures mixed together, grasping the heart and lungs, crawling in every corner of the body.

This sound can drive people crazy, which is the characteristic of Yogg-Saron, but N'zoth did not accept this trick. He waved his tentacles and stabbed directly into Yogg-Saron's projection mouth.

Poof!

The tentacle passed through the little sun of Kael'thas, penetrated deeply into Yogg-Saron's mouth, and then ****.

It can be clearly seen that on the flesh wall of the tentacle, eyeballs are rolling along the channel and rushing towards Yogg-Saron's body.

Descendants of N'Zoth.

Yogg-Saron was not to be outdone, a bright green light flashed, and countless faceless men crawled out of his mouth at the same time, crushing those eyes.

Even though the picture looks like a magical girl, this is the ancient gods fighting each other.

Although the Ancient Gods are all subordinates of the Lord of the Void and came to corrupt the star soul of Azeroth, their chaotic nature makes them fight with each other.

So when N'Zoth discovered that Yogg-Saron's aura was attached to Kael'thas, what he did was not to protect his kind, but to directly expose it.

If I fail, you can’t even think about it!

"Kael'thas! The Old God!"

This was a good time. Kel'Thuzad's situation had not yet been resolved. The elf prince exploded directly. Even Antonidas's face looked like a dye vat had been overturned, and the colors were colorful.

In the same six-person council, his unsociable apprentice Kel'Thuzad, who is usually an all-rounded elf prince, were all corrupted by the power of the ancient god?

Not only did he get along with the two day and night, he also met them frequently, but he didn't notice at all that a traitor had been organized...

The question is, how many such traitors are there?

Gin called to express condolences...

"Fortunately I found it!"

"Old Gods, Azeroth today is no longer the land where you are wreaking havoc!"

Fortunately, the next moment, Antonidas's wrinkled old face revealed a warrior-like might.

He was almost a hundred years old, and his energy was inevitably declining, and he was carrying layers of old age. But when Dalaran was at a critical moment of life and death, his fighting spirit became high again.

I have experienced many storms and waves in this life, and even the ancient gods cannot make the chief mage surrender!

"roll!!!"

He raised his staff high, and thousands of arcane radiances bloomed from the top.

The pure and extreme arcane power forms ripples in circles, sweeping them out crazily. After a slight contact, all the heretical demonic powers disappear like ice and snow, melting into smoke!

The ancient god, who was still in the seal and could only break a small gap, could not stop the powerful human mage from retreating unwillingly with a sharp scream.

Plop!

Kael'thas fell backwards and hit the ground, just like Ma Baoguo, his posture was particularly peaceful.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the teleportation light shone, and an elf mage with a handsome face and silver-white hair appeared: "Antonidas, what happened?"

He is Krasus, who is also a member of the Kirin Tor Six. Despite his appearance as a silver-haired elf, he is actually a red dragon, and he is the consort of the untouchable Red Dragon Queen!

Antonidas said: "The Ancient God eroded Kael'thas's will, and also affected Kel'Thuzad. Fortunately, he and his apprentice Arthas resolved it."

Krasus was immediately moved. The dragon race knew far more about the ancient gods than other races, because Neltharion, the black dragon lord among the five Aspect Dragons, was corrupted by N'Zoth and finally degenerated into Deathwing.

Come and destroy this world.

Now the four dragon clans are fighting against a group of enemies who appeared out of nowhere. He is stationed in Dalaran to ensure that the human kingdom can resist the orcs. Unexpectedly, the ancient god appears again.

This feeling of having a leaky house and being rained all night gave Crassus, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, a headache. After listening to Antonidas's story, he immediately looked at Huang Shang: "How did you and your mentor get rid of this problem?"

Corrupted by the Old Gods?”
To be continued...