A great mage with a beautiful beard, who looked energetic and gentle, had a face as clear as water.
"His Highness Kael'thas summoned us."
He said.
"This is what Modera asked for."
Above the splendid main hall of the castle, there are six floating thrones. Those are the positions of the six lords of the Kirin Tor Council, and they symbolize the highest authority in Dalaran, the Magic Kingdom.
"What qualifications does a great mage have to summon us?" said a mage with a round face.
"I'm curious too." The second voice was hoarse, and the owner of the voice had a scar on his forehead: "It can't just be because she is your student, right? Master Antonidas."
"Modra is a very measured child." Antonidas, who had a beautiful black beard, said calmly.
"Why don't you ask His Highness Kael'thas for his opinion?" said a red-haired young council member.
Kael'thas, who had been silent all this time, pointed out: "She's here."
The next moment, Modera and two petite figures appeared floating in the center of the Dharma Master's throne in the air.
Suddenly, all the magic masters were shocked, because the Modera in front of them was no longer the low-key, gentle, and very smart genius girl mage they remembered.
Instead, it was a huge creature. Although it still had the shape of a human girl, everything was several sizes larger.
The two twins who looked like little human girls were as petite as babies next to her.
Atiesh floated beside her, slowly rotating around her, and arcane magic held her body suspended in the air. Above her head, bright blue arcane fire followed her hair and fell like stars.
Her beautiful face is covered with an exquisite golden mask. The mask is very delicate, covering the upper half of her face, and has two devil-like horns extending from her forehead, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
She wears a red necklace on her fair and elegant neck. In the middle of the necklace is a dazzling ruby, which emits brilliant light and seems to hurt the eyes of those who look at it.
Other than that.
She was wearing his favorite two-color purple and red mage robe. The mage robe floated automatically in the air without wind.
"Teacher, and all members of Congress."
"I came here to announce to everyone that Dalaran should have one of my towers."
"This is my ticket."
As she spoke, her spirit was released, and a strange realm arrived, and the wide space of the Violet Castle was immediately filled with her spirit. Then sparks of longing flashed, and a storm came between the lightning and flint.
"legend!"
"Are you a legend?"
"Norgannon on top!"
"..."
The master's certificate has been opened.
Above the Archmage is the Master.
That is, legends can come into contact with the rules of the world and the pulse of the original sea.
At this moment, the six masters of the council discovered that there was no essential difference between Modera and them.
Maybe she's even above some of them.
"A legendary master. He is indeed qualified to raise your tower in Dalaran." The master with a scar on his forehead said coldly. "But are you really Modera? You are the best among humans.
Not so big! And those two alien spies behind you, Dalaran will not raise a tower for a mage who betrayed it!"
Modera's current figure is too conspicuous.
She didn't even hide it.
"Dalaran has never been just a human Dalaran." Modera changed her meekness in front of Tonatiu. A girl is weak, but a mother is strong.
"Am I right? Your Highness Kael'thas." She looked at Kael'thas.
"If Dalaran is human, then I think there is no need for me to sit here." Kael'thas said.
"Thank you for speaking out."
Modera's eyes with lightning and arcane glanced at the six members of the Kirinite Council.
"What's more, we humans are descended from the Vrykul, and the Vrykul are descended from the Iron Vrykul. The Iron Vykul is the creation of the Titans. I, standing in front of you, am now a Vrykul and I have returned to my ancestors."
Modera held up her no longer slender palms, which were filled with the aura of Titans, the highest existence that was more in line with the order than the arcana of all mortal creatures.
She slowly lowered her palm and pointed at the Dharma Master with the scar on his forehead, "Dakas Luoning, take back your lackeys!"
The next moment, light flashed.
A dozen mages who were tightly bound by arcane ropes were pulled out of the space and thrown to the ground.
However, the thrones of the Dharma Masters were raised high in the air, and in doing so, she knocked down these disciples of Dakars Lonin from their heights.
"You succeeded in irritating me!"
The scar on Dakars Lonin's face twitched, and invisible energy supported Levia Lawrence and the mages headed by the round-faced mage.
A black light sphere from the Evocation School flew out from in front of Dakars Luoning and flew towards Modera and the twins.
It is silent and slow. It is undoubtedly the master's core knowledge being used. The extremely restrained energy fluctuations shock Modera's spirit.
The middle-aged Antonidas frowned and tightened his grip on the staff.
Kael'thas watched with interest the rare internal strife among human mages in Dalaran.
The young red-haired Master was a little worried and held the staff, but in the end he did not choose to take action.
The other two congressmen's expressions remained normal, just watching Dakars Lonin's attack on Modera.
Modera scolded.
"Tonatiu Dustless Law!"
An invisible energy shot out from the ruby necklace on her chest. It was silent and even shapeless, and it faced Dakars Lonin's black sphere.
Just when the magic ball was about to hit her, it disappeared silently, as if it had never existed.
But the invisible energy did not stop, it hit Dakars Luonen and his Dharma Lord's throne in an instant.
Dacas Luonen stood up on the throne, bang! He instantly emitted a layer of blue shield, but the next moment the shield, like the black light sphere just now, disappeared as if it had never existed.
Buzz~
A strange sound.
The invisible energy finally hit Dakars Luoning's body and his Dharma Lord's throne. The next moment he screamed in horror: "What have you done!!"
Next scene.
All the Dharma Masters, including Antonidas, stood up from their thrones.
Because Dakars Luonen was floating in the air, he and his Dharma Lord Throne all fell from the air.
Also falling together were a dozen of his disciples and students who were supported by his magic energy, and they all fell to the ground more than ten meters high.
The thing happened so suddenly and bizarrely that no member of parliament reacted, and no one went to catch Dacas Luonen and his throne that fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
boom!
There was a loud bang as the throne was shattered, followed by the screams of Dacas Luonen and his disciples falling.
