Chapter 1033 Who Is Helping Me?

In Xavius's mage tower, Xavius ​​once again listened to the instructions from the great god Sargeras.

"Well done! Xavius! You need to be patient and don't make mistakes. When my most powerful general Akmon arrives, the perfectly clean world you expect and full of great evil energy will arrive soon..."

Sarvis was deeply inspired.

The majestic and powerful voice of God Sargeras turned into a torrent of excitement, spreading throughout every inch of his body.

At the same moment, in the realm of the Emerald Dream, Malfurion did not dare to breathe. He neither dared to move forward nor to retreat, for fear that he would have strong emotional fluctuations or something else that would attract the attention of that terrifying existence.

What originally felt like an extremely long time became even longer in the trance-filled waiting.

With great difficulty, the powerful will with yellow-green light finally subsided from this mage tower. Then, Malfurion heard Xavius' laughter.

"Huhu! Haha...hahahaha! Hahahaha -" Xavius ​​covered half of his face with his right hand to hide his twisted smile.

But Malfurion still saw it.

See the bulging eyeball between the index and middle fingers of your right hand.

What an eyeball that is!

It was full of bloodshot eyes, full of ferocity and madness, and mixed with indifference to life. What made Malfurion's heart palpitate the most was that the eyeball turned and stared at the place where Malfurion was.

impossible! ?

Malfurion's soul trembled violently.

This is definitely not a coincidence, because the gap between reality and dream where he is is very tricky. That's the reverse position where a magic lamp is.

Most people will not put their eyes where strong light is coming.

If it was a coincidence, how could we explain that Savith's face and eyes turned a full 120 degrees, and then stared upward 60 degrees to see this?

"Get out!" Xavius ​​shouted sharply: "I didn't say anything just now because I didn't want God to know that I was the kind of fool who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but in the end, he didn't even know that the enemy had entered my mage tower!"

At this moment, Malfurion deeply regretted it.

Damn it, how stupid I was!

Malfurion had heard the story about Xavius' eyes. It was said that Xavius' eyes could see the shadow of shadows, but he dismissed these as strange tales. The same pupils that allow Chief Counselor Xavius ​​to observe the magical forces of nature also allow him to notice the spirits floating around him.

Seeing Xavius ​​smiling so proudly, Malfurion couldn't help but have the urge to turn around and leave at all costs!

late!

Xavius ​​raised his right hand high and shook it in the void.

Malfurion suddenly felt that the space around him was shaking violently. It was obviously not ordinary magic, nor was it some damn evil energy. It is a power that is completely identical in origin to the Emerald Dream.

Dream? No!

That's a nightmare!

The black spiritual substance composed of endless nightmares turned into a spherical cage with a diameter of at least thirty meters, opened a huge 'mouth' with a very sharp edge, and bit Malfurion in one bite!

not good!

Malfurion wanted to launch a counterattack on the spot, but there was a strange being who reacted faster than him.

It screamed and jumped out.

Right in front of Malfurion.

It was a special existence that looked like a soul, lurking in dreams like Malfurion.

Unlike Malfurion, it was more like a scapegoat that was hidden in a dream crevice and then thrown out when a certain condition was triggered.

If Xavius' attack was a trap, then this unknown thing was more like a scapegoat specially designed to destroy the trap.

Malfurion was dumbfounded, watching the black shadow being swallowed up by Xavius's attack.

"Huh!?" Xavius ​​was deceived by this strange existence he caught.

Rather than saying that this is a monster lurking in a dream, it is better to say that this is a spiritual collection with some strong ideas, not even a soul.

Xavius ​​released his spirit and touched this dark spirit.

It was almost done at the first touch, because he 'saw' some fragmentary fragments - once, there was such a young arcanist who participated in the experiments of the great Lord Xavius, and then died unfortunately...

"Tch! It's actually the aggregation of resentment of some idiot magic apprentice?" Xavius ​​couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Have the recent great gods - Sargeras, and Lord Infernal Affairs put too much pressure on me? It's made me I’m all mentally allergic…”

Endless research on arcana naturally comes with various costs.

Xavius ​​flipped his wrist and clenched his fist, immediately annihilating the group of spiritual thoughts that were not even souls.

Xavius ​​shook his head and walked out of the room.

At this time, if Malfurion still had a body, he would be soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Only those who have experienced the scene just now can know how thrilling it is.

If it weren’t for that perfect and wonderful spiritual body to deliver the food. The one who had just been caught was Malfurion.

Never underestimate a mage tower.

As the most complete home of a powerful mage, a mage tower not only means that it can greatly increase the power of the master mage. There are also various targeted defenses.

Once Malfurion is discovered, even the dream space may not be able to save him. The high concentration of magic elements is enough to cause chaos in space. If it is too late to hide in a deeper dream world, he, who is just between reality and dream, will probably be knocked out of the dream space.

That’s when it’s really over!

Malfurion couldn't help but think of the 'nothing' who helped him. The route was chosen for him by Mr. Insider, so it was difficult for Malfurion not to associate this spiritual body with Mr. None when the life-saving straw appeared at this time and place.

It's a pity that Malfurion doesn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would immediately associate "Wu" with "Lord Infernal Affairs" in Xavius's mouth.

After Xavius ​​left, Malfurion discovered the goal he had been looking for, the seal that controlled the magical branch of the Well of Eternity—it appeared in the form of a spell shield.

Malfurion could clearly sense that the several torrents of magic power passing under the mage tower had a small branch connected to the spell shield.

Malfurion was ready for action.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear Tyrande's call in a trance.

Come back... before you are discovered... come back to us!

"No -" Malfurion firmly refused in his heart.

He wants to complete his mission to save his people and save his world.

The spell shield must be disarmed.

It's been a hard day today... The weather conditions have been changing, and I have a bit of a cold. He was also hit by a certain dragon’s ‘Marlboro’ dragon breath. Allergic rhinitis attacks, hard work. There should be another update later.