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C63

"Marquis Hildano, there was a guy named Kuirduo who died suddenly when he was using magic. The Magi might not be able to find the reason, but can you figure out why?" Vashki said during a day's visit.

"Oh?" With a wave of his right hand in the air, a screen of light appeared before the two of them. The Magus who had died from his body exploding appeared on the screen of light, and while he was chanting, he was suddenly torn into countless pieces by the violent magic elements.

"The magic elements are overwhelmed. This is revenge, revenge for using them unrestrainedly!" Hildano's expression did not contain the slightest bit of panic, rather it was very calm, as if he was narrating a fact. In reality, he was narrating a fact.

"How could this be? Isn't magic given to us by the Moon God? How could he retaliate against a Magus? " Vashki said in disbelief.

"The Moon God gave it to us?" This is the first I've heard of such a thing. The Well of Eternity is a gift to the Night Elves, but they are too greedy. The Well of Eternity will not be able to support more and more wizards using its energy, so the magic elements will go berserk. If they continue to do so, the entire Well of Eternity will no longer be as calm as it was before. He could clearly feel a powerful force heading towards Kalimdor. This force was far stronger than him, but Hildano was confident that it would be able to hold him off for a period of time. This period of time was enough to destroy the Well.

"How can this be? How could this be? " Vashki's mind began to spin.

"This is fate. Vassago, you also have this destiny, to protect the Night Elves' forces. This is your destiny. During the great collapse, you will be baptized by fate along with Her Majesty the Queen. It will change your life!" Hildano said rather arrogantly.

"What should I do?" Vashki said helplessly.

"Tens of thousands of years of suffering have caused you to be incomparably clear-headed. After you change your mind and fight for 10,000 miles, you will arrive at a foreign country. There will be a way for you to come into contact with the curse." Hildano had prophesied for Fausch, but it might have been so important that the prophecy would have only been able to get this much, and not have been able to see much of it.

"Thank you sire for your guidance." She didn't know where to go!

"Confusion cannot replace your rationality. All setbacks are to train your willpower. Only after all the darkness has passed will there be light. Vashki, perseverance can make it difficult for you, but it is also your only path! "

Povlna came to Akara and immediately found Fred. She took Fred back to Woodland Mountain and gathered all her subordinate Eagle People, thousands of them, to surround the mountain. Povlna looked at her children with compassion.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Fred asked, puzzled. These days he had been trying to strengthen Akara's defenses and did not have much time to do other things.

"Fred, a disaster is coming on the Kalimdor continent. You will send the children you cannot fight to Akara. You will only have to help take care of them. Also, send someone to deliver a letter to your SemiGod uncles, informing them that the war for their lives is about to begin. Let them make some arrangements, and come over to discuss it with me immediately! " This matter was too urgent. Hildano had already been imprisoned by his political enemies. So the task of preparation fell to her.

"Ok, mother. I will arrange it immediately!" Fred could see that his mother was anxious. He immediately had his subordinates start moving, moving around, delivering messages.

On Woodland Hill in Povna, the boar man Alex, the bear man Huston, the werewolf Kyrgyzstan, the deer man Cenarius, and Povlna were discussing the expedition.

"My Eagle would pay one million gold coins, but the Demon would definitely be much more powerful." She wanted to save her lover right now, but she knew that she could not do so. Hilda Nuo still needed to hide her strength, and the demons had yet to arrive. She could not reveal too many of her trump cards.

"Bovrna, I can also offer a hundred thousand tree demons and forest guardians." Cenarius was quite supportive of her actions, but since Cenarius did not have a subordinate deer man, all the deer men were his descendants. Even he, the greatest stallion in the world, had less than 200,000 children, some of whom were not allowed to fight.

"And us, I can pay two hundred thousand Bearman!" Huston didn't want to be outdone. Although the bear man's fertility wasn't that good, there were still several hundred thousand members of a race that had accumulated for over ten thousand years.

"I can also offer half a million werewolves," Kirghiz said. At a time like this, no one could retreat. As a demigod, this was his destiny. If he retreated, he would fall.

"And me, I can also get 60 wild boar men." Alex said calmly.

"Very good, everyone work together to eliminate these invading demons!" Cenarius said very enthusiastically.

"I will block the demons' advance to the south!" Alex said.

"Ugh ?" Cenarius' words were immediately cut off. These companions of his were still willing to go to war by themselves. Was this habit of his still not being able to change? This was how the Wind Serpent Demigod had been killed. Could they not learn this lesson?

However, there was nothing she could do about it, as demigods had their own ways of fighting. Furthermore, they were stubborn people who would not listen to the words of others.

"We should learn from the mistakes of those dead demigods. This time, our enemies are far more powerful than those native deities!" Cenarius also wanted to persuade his companions.

"It's no big deal, Cenarius. It's not so easy for us to be killed with our strength. You can rest assured!"

Alex's words were somewhat careless, but they were still very popular with Huston and Kyrgyzstan. They also didn't want others to interfere with their own battles. After all, everyone's fighting methods were different.

Povolna and Cenarius looked at each other and sighed. The temperament of these three was the same as ever. They couldn't have any flaws when it came to fighting, even though their fighting style was very unreasonable.

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