The surrounding space gradually darkened, and everything in his field of vision seemed to be covered in a thick layer of black snow. The cold air emitted from Frostmourne dyed half of the Long Song Forest a deathly pale white.
Darkan's dark green eyes reflected the black lines that hung down from the ceiling.
It was a characteristic of those who practiced dark magic, but he usually used magic tools to conceal it well.
That's right, the strongest fortress was the easiest to break through from the inside.
No one would have thought that Darkan Delathil, the guardian of the magic formation and a member of the Silvermoon Council, was actually a degenerate who worshiped dark magic and pursued eternal life!
Most importantly, he was not a follower of the Church of the Damned.
It was a pleasant surprise that the Lich King, Ner 'zhul, had unintentionally discovered when he scanned Cuel Salas with his divine will. Both parties hit it off immediately.
As a member of the Silvermoon Council, Darkan's path to promotion had been blocked. He could not advance to Breaking Dawn, nor could he seize the throne of the king. Facing the end of his life step by step, he was unwilling and indignant.
That stubbornness and endless thirst for power drove him step by step into depravity.
The most prosperous countries were often the easiest to breed the darkest depravity.
Darkan was undoubtedly one of the best of the best.
This wide-area defensive magic formation that Cuel Salas had spent countless resources, manpower, and resources to create could not be completely handed over to Darkan. However, the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council did not expect that the key to the other magic formation was in the hands of the resourceful Ranger General, Theron. Both Theron and Darkan, as well as the Elf Knight Riadeline who had sought refuge with Duque, were close friends!
Darkan easily swindled the magic key to enter the core of the magic formation.
The source of mana for the magic formation in the Long Song Forest naturally came from the mana vein that extended from the Sunwell. Darkan used the knowledge that the Lich King had taught him to easily reverse everything.
Not only did he open the magic array, but he also used the magic power supplied to the magic array to create a portal that was almost as large as the Dark Portal, allowing the million elites of the Scourge Army to travel more than 2,000 kilometers and appear in the core area of the Long Song Forest.
Seeing Arthas walk up to him with his head held high, receiving praise from the leader of the Death Knights, Dalkan trembled in excitement. "Thank you, Your Majesty Lich King, for your appreciation. Thank you, Lord Arthas, for your praise.
"You won't be left out! Come, use your hand to hold the edge of Frostmourne! " Arthis suddenly thrust the Ice Demon Sword in her hand into the ground. Anyone could easily sense that a wave of extreme coldness was extending endlessly through the ground.
The trembling Dalkan hesitated for a moment, but he immediately realized that he had betrayed the High Elves. There was no other way out for him. He clenched his teeth and gripped the edge of the magic sword tightly. Unexpectedly, his finger that touched the edge of the sword was not cut off. Instead, the coldness that gushed out from the magic sword took away his life.
Dalkan was dead.
However, death was not the end.
A lich dressed in blue and white magic robes suddenly appeared behind him. If there were any familiar faces, they would be able to recognize him from his pale face that he was the former Breaking Dawn Archwizard Antonidas, who had turned from the most powerful human to the most powerful undying lich.
Old Anthony stretched out his bony palm and placed it on the thin layer of ice on Dalkan's back.
There was no feeling of touching something hard. Instead, Antonidas' palm passed through the layer of ice as if it was soaked in water, pressing against Dalkan's back.
"Magic circuit … Reconstruct! Expand … This is a good material! " In a few short breaths, the Breaking Dawn Lich retracted his palm, and the ice on Dalkan's body suddenly exploded.
"Hahaha! Is this the power of death? Is this the power of immortality?! Hahaha! How sweet! How intoxicated I am! "
Dalkan 'came back to life' as an undying. The last trace of blood on his body had just faded, and the elements dancing in his palm had all turned into black Dark Force.
"How is it?" Arthis asked.
"Willingly transformed into a Lich is at least 30% stronger than an ordinary one," Antonidas replied.
"Very good!" The fallen prince laughed.
At this moment, Dalkan suddenly discovered that Arthis had yet to draw out Frostmourne.
Beneath their feet, the initial undulation had turned into a huge vibration akin to surfing waves.
Arthis … had arrived! Bottom! Damn! Already! What! Really?!
This was a demon who had killed his father and master, and sent millions of people from his homeland and the entire continent to hell. The smile on his face turned into a sinister grin.
"I've always found the high elves annoying since I was young. Back then, I thought that even though my father said that the Minethil Royal Family's bloodline was the noblest in the world, how could there be a creature more noble than me? That's why I really wanted to see the expressions on the faces of those arrogant fellows when the turtle shell protecting the elves was smashed! "
If anyone could see through the thick soil to the ground, they would discover that the magic flowing in the veins of magic that extended from Sun Chaser Island to Silverymoon City, and then from Silverymoon City to Longsong Forest, was rapidly changing from a scorching hot flow to a bone-chilling cold.
Antonidas used a magic formation to quickly reverse the direction of this incomparably huge flow of magic. Under Arthis's sword, the magic changed and rushed 180 degrees in the direction of Silverymoon City.
"Hahaha! All of you arrogant long-ears can go to hell! Then, I want all of you to crawl under my feet! "
Fire!
Ice!
Two completely different types of magic collided underground. At that moment, the soil of the entire Longsong Forest seemed to glow with a burst of magic. From the center of the Longsong Forest, from south to north, a forest that was five kilometers wide, densely packed with magic runes, one yellow and one white, appeared.
On the ground of the entire forest, the light that seeped out of the ground flickered continuously. If one looked down from above, they would discover that there was a magic network that looked like tree roots coming out of the ground of the forest.
"Leave the place where the light is!" Sylvanas only had time to shout this.
Unfortunately, how many people could escape in such a short time?
The south passed through the Eastern Temple and reached the outside of the forest, while the north passed through all of Silverymoon City. An incomparably huge light screen that seeped out of the ground and reached the horizon divided the entire Elven Kingdom into two.
As if there was a delay, an incomparably terrifying explosion occurred.
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