World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas

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　The conversation between the two was recorded by a magic eye, which was very well hidden. The city of Azsara was near the Well of Eternity, and the arcane torrents were everywhere. A magic eye was skillfully embedded in the torrents. No magician would be surprised by this common arcane torrent. This just proved that Azsara's magic creation had reached the pinnacle, and even the great magician Elisande could not discover it!

　　It is not surprising that a great wizard has a large number of magicians under him, just like a professor who does not have a few free graduate students to command. Isn't it good to lie down and enjoy the good life without having to do everything yourself?

　　Azara gnashed her teeth as she watched the conversation between the two. Her mind was already a little twisted. She had changed from the light of light admired by all people to the ugly Naga Queen. Although she was still immortal, what was the meaning of it? Her only meaning was revenge! Revenge on those bastards who betrayed her ten thousand years ago! And some inaction traitors! And, N'Zoth!

　　In ancient times, Azsara was truly admired and loved by all the people. Ordinary night elves and noble night elves were all devoted to her and loved her to death. It was not advisable for some brainless fans to chase stars. And Azsara lived up to expectations. As an outstanding great wizard, she defeated the Troll Empire that dominated the entire Kalimdor continent and broke it apart. She could easily destroy an elite army of tens of thousands of people by herself. For the creation of magic, she built this magic city.

　　Strong power, unrivaled beauty, and elegant birth, all of which made Azsara a god. This made her arrogant and conceited. No matter what she did, it was right. Even attracting the Burning Legion to Azeroth was right. Being seduced by the powerful power of Sargeras was also right, a spoiled child.

　　When reality was broken, she was thrown into the sea. She made a deal with the ancient gods and was cursed to become an ugly Naga queen. The hatred in Esara's heart became more and more intense, and as time went by, she gradually became more and more crazy. All of this was buried deep in her heart, just to kill her enemies!

　　Arthas noticed a red-named unit in the distance, and because of Azsara's revealed hostility, the Eye of Azsara also turned red.

　　"Eye of Azshara (magical sentry that monitors everything and reveals invisible units)"

　　"It seems that the queen who has become a naga has noticed us. She is also in this nightmare. You'd better be careful. Hey, the queen will never be soft on betrayers!"

　　Alsace chuckled, looking like he was enjoying the show.

　　After being reminded like this, Elisande felt a chill on her back, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. She threw out a magic shield with her backhand, and boom! The shield was shattered! The invisible moon blade almost cut her off. If the shield hadn't appeared in time, she would have been dead!

　　"Walk!"

　　Elisande stamped her feet, and her beautiful bare feet spread a circle of magic ripples. A mysterious magic circle composed of countless triangles, circles, diamonds and other patterns began to glow. If a fellow magician saw it, he would definitely be surprised that such a complicated magic circle could be activated so quickly! If it were a mage from Dalaran, even if he was holding it in until his face turned red and he accidentally shit, he would not be able to complete one-fifth of it! Mental strength, concentration, mana and a proficient grasp of magic are all indispensable!

　　"Wait, what are you pulling me for?"

　　Before Arthas could finish his words, he was pulled up, and a wave of dizziness came over him. He disappeared from the spot, and less than a second later, countless arcane missiles with brilliant tail flames hit the place where he had just stood. The exquisite wizard manor was instantly razed to the ground by magic, and the so-called magic shield only lasted for less than a tenth of a second before it was shattered. The whole process was like a natural disaster, and everything was washed away by the power of nature.

　　The graceful reflection of Queen Azara appeared in the ruins. The sharp Danfeng looked at the wreckage below and said to the guards who came to support from afar without raising his head, "Pass the order to search for Elisande and the monster pretending to be the Titan's messenger!"

　　"Yes, Your Majesty!"

　　Patrol Captain Veluso looked at Isara with infatuated eyes, bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, sir. Your order is my will!"

　　Not only him, but also the guards who came after him all cast wild eyes at Queen Esara. Such a beautiful elf should not appear at all, and a beautiful face is not the root of people's wildness. This is just a temptation, and what really makes people obsessed is Esara's beautiful face and her innate temperament! That is the king's aura that only men can have, the nobility and generosity that comes from ruling a huge empire, a woman like Wu Zetian, who is in a high position, dignified and powerful, all these things put together, that is what makes people wild.

　　The phantom gradually disappeared, and the night elves who were watching reluctantly dispersed. No one asked why Elisande rebelled. It was as if they had lost their minds. They believed whatever Azsara said. Her Majesty is always right. Everything she says is right. Her farts smell good, and even her shit smells good! Uh, well, when you reach Azsara's level, you basically don't need to go to the toilet.

　　In the palace, a demon with demon horns on his head, hair all over his body, and a pair of goat hooves under his feet looked at Queen Azsara in front of him with complicated eyes. After a slight hesitation, he still bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, Enzos asked me to tell you that we must catch that strange creature."

　　"Why."

　　Azara drank wine elegantly. The illusion just now was just a magic. She was the strongest native creature on the planet Azeroth. Even the two leaders of the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, were extremely jealous of her, which was enough to prove Azara's age. Otherwise, she would not look down on any creature, even the Titan Guardians and Guardian Dragons.

　　Arrogance needs to be supported by certain talent and strength. If you are arrogant without any strength, that is not arrogance but stupidity.