Thousands of years ago, the Tyrisfa Parliament had realized the threat to the world from outside the domain, the strange creatures in the stars, the plague caused by indulgent magic experiments, the fission of space and the precarious mage order, which allowed the members of the Tyrisfa Parliament to see a chaotic future.

In that era, those who could join the Tirisfa Parliament were very powerful and rational mages. In order to prevent their compatriots who were willing to act and those threats from the stars, they gathered their power and knowledge together and created a super mage!

He or she has enough power to defeat the invading enemy and enough power to generate a "order" deterrent, which can appear and stop at the fastest speed when any compatriot is acting recklessly. For a long time, this super wizard created is regarded as the guardian of human magic civilization. The power he or she possesses, passed down from generation to generation, and increasingly powerful, not only intimidates the magic world, but also intimidates secular civilization.

The Guardian of Tirisfa, a strange inheritance produced under the thinking of a typical mage. After years of investigation, after determining the inheritor's mind and will, he will be absorbed into the Council of Tirisfa and will, and will it be passed down for thousands of years to give this trusted compatriot.

But the mages ignored one thing... A person, a complete person, a person with self-emotions and thinking will change with the increase of knowledge and personal growth. The previous inheritance may be because the mages are lucky, but no matter how lucky people are, after dozens of consecutive draws of lottery, they will always draw a lottery.

Magna Egwen, a female mage born 1,000 years ago, was the draw drawn by the Tirisfa Parliament. Her unruly and very self-centered behavior directly led to the demise of the tradition of the Tirisfa Guardians who had been passed down for thousands of years.

The worst thing is that Egwen passed on the super powerful magic and knowledge she held to a very complex and difficult-to-judge successor, her poor son.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The continuous bursts of magic sounded in the dark mysterious inverse tower below Karazan. With the help of the magic power from the mage tower itself, the old and weak mage Egwen could barely block the arrogant, rude and rough, powerful death knight in front of him, as the violet magic line wrapped around his body, the strange light burst out, the lady struggled to gather magic power and threw one arcane arrow after another into the dark area in front of her.

Terion was like a shadow jumping in the strange darkness. He was extremely fast and could not lock in the jumping and flashing position of the Death Knight with his external spirit. He was constantly breaking through the layers of magic shackles set by Egwen. He did not use brute force to try to fight against the magic power of the entire mage tower. This was the correct and cunning choice.

The Death Knight looked back at the necromancers who were blocked by magic. He moved his footsteps in the darkness, peering behind the dark pillars of the Counter Tower at the most central guardian of the dark area.

Even though she lost the power of the guardian of Tiris, her outstanding spell casting skills and profound combat intuition are still there, and this is undoubtedly a tricky enemy.

"But what I'm even more curious is how long can your body, the old and decaying body in time, be infused with the violent magic of Karazan? Is your will really as strong as steel? Ms. Aegwen."

Terion's low voice rang in the darkness, and the next moment, a violent arcane arrow exuding purple magic hit the place where the sound appeared, which represented Ms. Eggwen's response.

"Oh, it seems you can hold on for a long time... This is not good news."

The annoyed voice that made Egwen sounded again in the darkness behind him, with a hint of cunning and ridicule of watching the show in the back row.

"Calm down! Calm down and don't be disturbed by him! Magna, you can do it!"

Ms. Eggwen was angry with herself in her heart. A trace of fatigue flashed in her sharp eyes, but the next moment, the fatigue was wiped out. The woman held the crystal staff in her hand tightly. She closed her eyes slightly, and once again tried to spread to the entire dark reverse tower with her spirit to capture Terion's position.

"This is for Medivh! This is for my son..."

The old lady murmured to herself, and at the same time when her spirit captured an illusory will, Terion's annoying voice rang out again:

"You have traveled in time for 1,000 years, so tell me, Ms. Eggwen, have you ever seen all the forces in the world unite and fight against one enemy together?"

"boom"

The explosion of the Arcane Arrow bloomed behind the Death Knight. He wandered in the darkness in a leisurely manner, reached out to take something out of the storage ring. He squinted his eyes and looked at Egwen who was persisting in the center of the Reverse Tower space, and he whispered:

"Have you ever seen a proud elves and a humble goblin stand together and fight for the same goal together?"

"boom"

"Have you ever seen all human beings abandoning their prejudices to the country and bloodline, forming an indestructible whole, gathering all their powers in one place, that kind of sharpness and invincibility?"

"boom"

"Have you ever seen that when this world is threatened, the creatures raised by it can continue to save their world with shocking self-sacrifice and lofty will?"

"boom"

"Have you really seen the end of life? Have you really seen the tragic situation of fragile order collapse under heavy pressure, people lose hope, and even begin to yearn for self-destruction?"

"boom"

"Oh, it seems you haven't seen it! Of course you won't see it..."

When Eggwen's hands gathered another ball of irritable magic, a sharp light flashed in the Death Knight's eyes. He threw the cold things he was playing with at Eggwen. The great mage who felt something flying over subconsciously waved his hand, and a ball of irritable magic arrow accurately hit the surface of the flying black crystal.

"Click"

A crack broke on the surface of the black soul crystal. The next moment, its integrity was completely destroyed. A scattered soul was awakened in this heavy blow. His fragile ghost body was almost covered with irritable magic. He was twisted. He should have let out a painful howl, but he did not. He just looked at his wife with a desperate face in front of him in the severe pain of the soul tearing.

The soul of Nieras Elland said to Egwen the moment before being swallowed by the irritable magic:

"Let's go! Go quickly! My love, you...you can't stop that monster!"

"No! Elland! Elland!!"

Seeing her own hands destroying her husband's soul, Magna Eggwen's eyes were filled with pain. She was almost desperate and subconsciously stretched out her hand to save her husband's torn soul in the magic storm. But at the moment when the magic line lost control, the buzzing magic blade flashed out from the darkness behind her, and the purple magic shield almost collapsed. In the pain of blood splashing, the hideous blade pierced Eggwen's abdomen, almost lifting her entire body from the ground.

The front end of the blade pierced into the magic storm in front of Egwen's eyes, and once again swallowed the disintegrating Nelas Eran's soul into the sword.

"puff"

Terion waved his hand and Egwen's severely injured body was thrown off the blade, rolling in a mess on the ground, and finally hit the pillar in front of him. A ferocious and terrifying blood appeared on the rolling ground. The robe on her abdomen had been completely torn apart, and the ferocious wound that penetrated her body... Unfortunately, it was a fatal injury.

"Ka, da, da"

The black, dotted with artistic skeletons and thorny patterns rubbed against the bloody ground. In Egwen's already blurred consciousness, she saw Terion squatting in front of her, staring at her with her ice-blue eyes.

There was a hint of curiosity and a hint of scrutiny in that look, and the rest was all indifference.

"You certainly haven't seen the whole world unite, but I've seen it."

The Death Knight looked at the great wizard whose soul and body were torn apart by the apocalypse, and he whispered:

"I saw that not far future. In the face of the death craze that I had set off, they will surely unite and gather all the remaining forces in despair to try to defeat me, but they will undoubtedly fail... Look, Kadega slightly modified my plan, he is a real smart man."

"He saw the future of this world, and he wanted to use this method to leave a spark of civilization for the world. Even if he died, he still placed his hope on the living. I, I will never believe in the cowardly living, I will not put my hope on them, but I still agreed with the plan proposed by Kadega. After all, there are different ways to return together."

Terion stood up, holding the magic sword in his hands, and he stared coldly at Egwen:

"Every time a united civilization strikes back, it will make death stronger. I have no reason to refuse such a future. Why do you look at me with this look? Do you think I used Kadega? No, no... We are just working together. Although what we want is not consistent, what we do is exactly the same. That's enough!"

"Ahem"

Aegwen breathed hard, and opened her mouth and spewed out blood with ice residue. A trace of hatred and disgust flashed across her blood-soaked face:

"You could have defeated me easily! Why did you let me hurt Elland with your own hands?"

This question made Terion tilt his head. He thought for a moment, then looked at Egwen, who was full of hatred. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice:

"I...I just want to see you look desperate..."

"To be honest, that's so interesting!"

"Buzz"

The meniscus-shaped magic blade slashed through the air and ruthlessly stabbed. As the blade pierced the body and tore the flesh and blood, a blood stain splattered on Terion's cheek. He reached out to touch the blood, and looked at Egwen, who had completely lost his soul and life under his feet. He shrugged, pulled out the magic sword, and turned around and left.

Egwen's soul was resisting. In this case, even if she was transformed into a lich, she would become another headache-inducing Kardga. Terion knew very well that the great Lich Kardga had another thought in his heart. He was not completely the same as himself.

This is embarrassing, and one Kardgar has brought enough trouble, and Terion doesn't want to make more trouble in his hands... But this kind of thing will not follow his ideas after all.

As Terion followed the hidden stairs and was about to leave the dark tower underground, the light of the jumping teleportation lit up in the darkness. Then, a large magic storm hit the body of the Death Knight without saying anything, smashing him away from the stairs, and in the tearing of irritable magic, he blasted him into the cold pool covered with corpses.

"boom"

A splash of water splashed in the dirty pool seemed to trigger a big explosion under the water.

"You! The shame of the High Elves! The Slaughter! The Abuser! The Tyrant! The Miscellaneous Smash that Should Be Killed a Thousand Times!"

A hoarse and empty voice sounded in the dark, with a hint of hatred and irritability:

"I should have killed you when I first met... Look at what you did! You killed Egwen and Elan! Oh my God, you are destroying our cause! That just and great cause!"

"Bang"

The hand armor stained with water was buckled on the edge of the pool. The next moment, his whole body was wet, and a messy Tyreon jumped out of the pool. He looked at the figure in front of him who appeared in the tower. The white robe and face were withered, but he could still vaguely see the undead mage who once looked handsome.

It was Meri Dongfeng, who had met once, the first undead who died 3,800 years ago. It is said that he was still the close friend of Magna Egwen and Nielas Eland.

"Clang"

The armor torn by magic was thrown on the ground. Terion, wearing only a shirt, looked at the tyrannical undead mage in front of him. The muscles behind him were shaking strangely. Soon, two twisted flesh and blood bulged behind him. In Merri. Dongfeng's surprised gaze, between the flesh and blood, a pair of dark, huge, cold demon wings entangled behind Terion.

It slapped, and then covered the body of the Death Knight like a shield.

"You are a dangerous opponent, so I think I have to use some super limiting power. Look, the blood of the big demon Kazak contains strange power, which has changed me..."

Terion's voice became trembling, as if he was suffering some strange pain:

"I don't like this feeling. The Demon Blood is changing my body, and every time I use it, I feel... angry!"

"boom"

As death energy burst, Merry Dongfeng was like being hit by a fast-moving train, and he flew backwards. After using two flash techniques in a row, he stood firm between the broken pillars. He looked at Terion, whose body was wrapped in dark red lightning at this time, and his wings were spread out like a real demon.

"I heard that there is a demon of fear in your body? Kasanathir?"
Chapter completed!