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Chapter 105 Time Return (21) Farewell

Wind and fire were scorching this land; water and soil were missing, and the area two kilometers in diameter became a white desert. Xia En stepped on the white sand, and the sand as fine as dust lightly touched the instep of his feet.

He walked step by step to the edge of the well and took a deep breath. The brilliance of the Sunwell flowed on his skin, giving him a layer of jade color. The Sunwell was really rekindled, its aurora ribbon-like

The energy is extracted from the ground, floats gently to the sky, and soon merges into the air, radiating to the distant sky.

'When the Sunwell was designed, the sages considered that the energy was too strong. In order to maintain the output of arcane energy to the entire kingdom of Quel'Thalas, it must be able to withstand energy so large that it can radiate the entire kingdom.

The energy must also be released smoothly and slowly.'

‘This is an arcane treasure.’ Xia En couldn’t help but admire.

His mental thoughts went down from the mouth of the well, and the golden magic cloth filled his field of vision the moment he entered. They were as complex and delicate as the roots of the world tree, carving deeply and majestically into the ground.

"Eye of truth, record it."

"Recording"

Exploring downward with your spirit is like entering a kaleidoscope. The ingenious sunwell object is fully revealed in the arcane energy, and compared with the design in your mind.

'The power has returned to the Sunwell, and the undead plague has also been eliminated. In the mutual annihilation of arcana and darkness, and in the explosion of energy, nothing can survive, including the incarnation of the Sunwell - Anweina.'

Go down to the bottom, and your mental thoughts will bounce on the nodes and return to the surface.

"User, please prepare to fight. Through the analysis of the information you have obtained, the bronze dragon's lair will be linked to the sunwell and the world will begin to be reset."

Shane entered the back side of the world in Delaro and found the magic circle to reset the world in the Sea of ​​Shadows. In Azeroth, the world created by the Titans also has a Sea of ​​Shadows, because even the Titans cannot ignore the truth.

negative balance.

Five unstable arcane bombs were released from the magic pocket. They were made into small helicopters and hovered in the air. The explosive part was made from radioactive materials from Monorigan, which directly used up Silver Moon.

The same kind of storage in the city warehouse.

Then Shane pointed lightly at the air, and the teleportation hole opened, and many small drones flew out of the teleportation gate. They were designed to have a spiked mouth that could pierce the enemy's scales and inject liquid explosives.

Inside the enemy's body. They have used up all the precious materials in Silvermoon City.

Finally, there is the weight accumulation device: twelve 100-cubic-meter prisms were summoned to him from Silvermoon City by Shane, and they sank deeply into the white sand as soon as they landed. They were made of magic metal and filled with solid explosions.

The object is enchanted as a whole with the fire elemental radiation enhancement spell.

After releasing these, Xia En began to wait quietly.

'The three of them should be saying goodbye.'

.......

On the coast of Kui Island, waves crashed against the beach, and the huge waves set off when the Star Tower fell back had just receded. Many elves were swept into the sea, but the water calmed down quickly, and they swam back to the coast one after another.

Shaking off the seawater from their bodies, they looked up and saw the horizon in the distance, as if the aurora was coming. Several layers of light curtains slowly floated like silk in the wind. The light of the sunwell soon enveloped the entire island, and the transparent 'snow'

Falling slowly, it landed on the skin of the elves, arousing a familiar feeling in them.

"The Sunwell has truly come to life."

I don’t know who cried first, and I don’t know who laughed first. Tens of thousands of elves were releasing their emotions almost at the same time.

'Very good!'

Under her handsome flag, Sylvanas showed a happy smile in her golden eyes. Her shoulders shook slightly, and the dust and sand all over her body fell one after another. The next step was to fight for herself.

In the sky, a red dragon eagle hovered and fell on the commander's flag. The strong wind fanned by its wings raised gravel, but the sandy airflow bypassed Sylvanas.

"Sylvanas, come up, Shane has passed."

The dragon eagle landed, with Alleria and Vereesa sitting on it.

"Well, I'll come right away."

Sylvanas jumped up and jumped onto Vereesa's back.

"Ladies are leaving!"

Lor'themar, Solanlian, Rommath and other elven leaders suddenly had this idea. They had a premonition that the unexplained doubts in their hearts would be revealed. But when they were revealed, that would be the time when they would lose them. Originally

They were about to go to Shuai Qi to obey orders, thinking in their hearts that they stepped up their pace. The sunwell had been ignited, and the original sin that had haunted the elves for thousands of years was finally temporarily hidden because they had absorbed enough blood. In this process, their relatives and compatriots,

The loved ones are all sacrifices of history.

They were thinking that if they didn't hurry up, they might be seeing the ladies for the last time.

"Are you sitting tight?" Alleria turned back to her two sisters and said, "I'm about to take off."

"Wait a minute," Sylvanas said.

The wind and sand fell at this time, and there were many elves running towards the commander's flag. Alleria let go of the reins, and she also saw the elves running towards them, and many of their faces were the companions she often met in the outer realm.

"Let's go say goodbye to them." Vereesa tugged on the clothes of her two sisters: "There is a beginning and an end. After all, this world has important experiences in our journey."

"Farewell to the possible future." Sylvanas faced the crowd running towards her and said to herself softly: 'It is also a farewell to the other me.'

The three sisters were waiting on top of the dragon eagle. The sea breeze blew their hair to the side, and the dragon eagle was also eating its own feathers.

The elves ran over and stopped outside the handsome flag, looking up at the three Windrunner sisters. They were all silent for a moment.

"Ms. Sylvanas, Miss Alleria, and Miss Vereesa."

It was Solanlian who broke the silence.

"Are you leaving?"

The three sisters nodded

Solanlian took a few steps forward and walked to the feet of the three sisters: "Although we have many questions, we have always believed in our hearts that the future of the elves will usher in hope under your leadership. Today our expectations have been fulfilled

Fulfilled, but what are your expectations, although we cannot know, but we hope to do our best."

After speaking, the elves fell silent again, waiting for the Windrunner sisters to answer.

"Thank you." Sylvanas stood up from the back of the dragon eagle and shouted in a high voice to Solanlian and all the elves: "Thank you, this world is indeed a stop on our journey.

, but you don’t have to feel guilty, because the achievements are mutual. I never thought that I would be able to command the whole clan one day. It was you who made me recognize myself. We will leave, but the future of the elves depends on your

Hands are enough to open up."

She, her sisters, and her husband left a gift to the elves that was enough to establish a foothold in the world: tens of thousands of troops capable of fighting, a reliable ally, a rekindled sunwell, and floating islands on the sea that could be used as strategic support.

It's time to let go.

"We are leaving, maybe there will be a day when we see each other again" This sentence is Sylvanas' tenderness.

"Alleria, let's go."

The dragon eagle flapped its wings, rose into the sky, and flew towards the Sunwell.

The Silver Dawn's army was resting in the middle of the island. They crawled out of the deep gravel and treated their injured comrades, and they were already slightly tired.

Fordring was sitting on a hill, with many companions surrounding him, when he suddenly heard the cry of an eagle from above. Tirion Fordring waved his hand in the air as a farewell.

"Don't you regret that you didn't have time to say goodbye when Miss Veresa was picked up just now? You watched that eldest lady grow up."

Old Fording, who was teased by his companion, responded with a smile:

"I don't regret it. It's because I have grown up that I don't regret it. There are only two things in my future life: regaining my homeland, defeating Alsace and cultivating outstanding juniors. The future will at least not be worse than it is now."

"Yeah, she's gone."
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