The voice was so loud that it felt as if he was surrounded by giant bells that were as tall as two people. Just the sound waves alone were enough to shatter his soul.
He could not resist it at all. The horrifying sound waves easily crashed into Malfurion's spiritual world. Even his soul felt numb.
Malfurion tried his best not to succumb to the voice.
Roddick and the others had already told him what kind of misfortune would befall everyone if he were to enter Azeroth.
He used to think that these mysterious visitors were exaggerating the terror of Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion. Only after experiencing it for himself would he understand that the sins released by the hundreds of thousands of demons that had entered this world paled in comparison, not even a ten-thousandth of what Sargeras was capable of.
"No — I won't serve you — Sargeras —"
In the past, the gentle druid was almost roaring these words in his spiritual world.
Sargeras was too far away from this world. Although he was terrifying, his influence was limited.
The Druid was a powerhouse in the spiritual realm. With his strong willpower and long training in the Emerald Dream, Malfurion finally broke free from the whirlpool of thoughts.
Malfurion could feel the terrifying anger that came from those eyes after crossing the endless void. At the same time, he understood that the evil will from the distorted void could not affect him in any way other than attacking his spiritual world.
Malfurion tried his best to focus and ignore Sargeras's existence. He was only thinking about what failure would mean for the Night Elves and the entire world.
"Ahhhhh —"
Giving up on chanting the incantation, Malfurion's soul roared angrily. That was the trembling of nature. It was a roar against the power of darkness after contacting the wrath of nature.
"Stop him!" Savis, who had appeared at the door, shouted.
In fact, Savis had rushed back as soon as he sensed that something was wrong.
Be it him or the Eredar Gemini, they were both a step too slow.
The Tree of Life's seed had consumed almost all of Malfurion's magic power. However, no one had expected that the mini Tree of Life would nourish Malfurion at the last moment after it finished growing.
A wisp of inconspicuous green light did not trigger the protective shield and directly filled the inside of the spell shield.
The next moment, almost every being in Azshara felt a strong tremor from the Well of Eternity.
"Boom!"
It was a loud roar that sounded like a dam breaking. The dark water of the Well of Eternity, which had calmed down for a long time, boiled again. Near the walls of the well, in eight directions, east, west, south, north, and southeast, suddenly appeared eight large whirlpools that could easily swallow a house.
At this moment, Best Actor Duque, who was presiding over the opening ceremony of the portal in the Mage Tower in the center of Azshara's Forbidden Palace, had a perfectly timed expression of shock.
"Those idiots!"
Who was he referring to as an idiot?
Whoever was responsible for guarding the talisman shield was a dereliction of duty and a fool!
Recently, Duque had been maintaining his Shadow Form. Now, he directly turned into a thick cloud of black smoke and rushed out at high speed.
This was one of the Shadow Priest's signature skills, [Dissipate]!
Duque's [Dissipate] was fundamentally different from the [Dissipate] of ordinary Priests. When he infused his entire body with the power of Shadow, not only could he turn himself into pure Shadow Matter and remove all shackles on him, but he also had the effect of accelerating his charge.
Perhaps this was the additional benefit of becoming a Great Void Lord.
His vision was black and white, but with the help of the system elf, Duque could still see his surroundings clearly. Door after door and scenery after scenery flashed past him at high speed. He could not hear the sound of the wind, nor did he have any sense of taste or smell.
The only thing that fell into Duque's eyes was Malfurion, who was highlighted by the system …
At this moment, Malfurion was in a huge trouble.
If it was him in the original history, he would only encounter Savis this time. According to the script, he could totally escape without any danger.
Unfortunately, because he was kicked into the Twisting Nether by an irresponsible Space Dragon King, he ended up with two Demon Lords guarding the talisman shield.
At this moment, Malfurion was in a desperate situation.
The Twins also knew that things were not looking good. Kil 'jaeden was generous to his subordinates, but the prerequisite was that they could complete the mission he gave them. On the other hand, if they could not complete the mission, especially a mission that did not seem particularly difficult.
That would really be laughable.
Guarding the talisman shield, ensuring that the Well of Eternity's mana supply to the giant portal, and thus ensuring that Archimonde and even Sargeras would descend. Everything was linked.
No matter what the reason was, messing up was messing up.
The Twins did not dare to imagine what kind of punishment they would receive. The only thing they could do now was to quickly catch the guy who caused the destruction before Kil 'jaeden's thunderous rage descended. At least this could make up for their mistakes.
Otherwise, their positions as Lords would come to an end.
The power struggle within the Burning Legion was far more terrifying than outsiders could imagine. They were also not irreplaceable. For example, the Sylvanas had the ability to kick them out of their positions.
What race was the Sylvanas?
Perhaps no one reacted to this name, but the most famous representative of the Sylvanas was Mother Shahraz, who guarded the Black Temple in the future and tortured countless players.
That's right! She was ambitious and devoted to ruling over all the female demons in the Burning Legion. She had six arms.
Thinking about this, the Erida Geminis also went crazy.
"Envelop him, Shadow!" Saloras waved her hand.
"Devour him, Flames!" Alises shouted.
With the Twins and Savis' magical black eyes, even if Malfurion was more ghostly than a ghost, he would not be able to get away with it.
The Emerald Dream, as the name suggested, was a dream.
Dreaming required one to relax mentally and enter the magical state of dreaming.
Malfurion, who was not very familiar with the technique, needed time to re-enter the Emerald Dream. In order to destroy the talisman shield, his soul completely entered the real world.
Facing the fierce attacks of the two Demon Lords, he instinctively raised his hand, seeking help from the air and wind.
The power of nature and the power of shadows and flames collided in mid-air, causing a loud explosion. Fortunately, they were inside the Mage Tower. Since the Mage Tower could not detect Malfurion, it automatically activated the magic shield and became a useless teammate. That was how Malfurion escaped.
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