Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"You've offended me!" Torsedrin roared and flashed to another location. Shandris reacted quickly and immediately changed the direction of shooting, but still gave him a gap to cast the spell.

Accompanied by the prince's chanting, green flames all over the sky fell from the sky and hit the crowd gathered below.

Aristophanes let go of the ebony chill, stretched out his hands, and a purple circular magic circle appeared above his head from small to large, catching all the green fire.

Torsedrin spat, and then sensed that the chaotic magic power from the demon in his body was lessened, and shouted angrily: "Thiefs, thieves, guards, councilors, all come to me, kill them!"

Shandris became anxious, but within the magic shield of Elesalas, her connection with Elune was much weaker, and many methods that priests could use could not be released.

Aristophanes put away the defensive magic circle, facing the elf warriors approaching him and the mages who were about to move on the surrounding high platforms, he chuckled, gripped his staff tightly and launched the attack first.

Accompanied by a wave of magic power, several magic clones appeared behind him, and then these clones flashed onto the surrounding high platforms, releasing various spells to interfere with the spellcasting of the mages.

And Aristophanes himself used the frost nova to freeze the elf warriors rushing towards him, and then flashed behind them, lightning flashed, and countless lightning bolts hit the elves from behind.

Some fighters failed to resist the attack and fell to their knees trembling. The others gritted their teeth and turned around, continuing to charge towards the mage.

Aristophanes flashed to another location again, and continued to cast various spells on the remaining elves who were staggering, controlling their actions.

Torsedrin's face on the high platform became more and more ugly. While avoiding Shandris' lock, he watched Aristophanes use his avatar to hold back his guards and councilors by himself, and knocked down the guards one by one. .

Shandris' bow and arrow failed to fire, aiming at Torcedrin above.

The members of Torsedrin's council are all mages, but they lack actual combat experience. They finally wiped out all the clones of Aristophanes, but there is no magic power in their bodies, and they will never have the power to fight again, unless Torsedrin now distributes the magic power in his body to them.

"A bunch of trash!" Torsad yelled fiercely, and then ignored Shandris' threats to him, he flashed to the center of the field, and a green flame shield appeared beside him. He felt the consumption of magic power distressedly, Then he raised his head and said to Aristophanes and Shandris: "I will catch you and drain the energy in your body to make up for my loss today!"

At this time, the elf civilians around them had already fled far away, and a few bravely stood by the high wall to watch their next battle.

Without saying a word, Shandris shot the ready-to-go arrow. However, the arrow was easily blocked by Torsedrin's shield.

Torsedrin stretched out his hand, and a huge shock wave was released from his hand, rushing towards the two people in front of him.

Shandris nimbly dodged to the side to avoid his attack, and counterattacked.

Aristophanes flashed to the base of the wall, and then a flaming meteorite fell from the sky, hitting where Torsedrin was standing.

The prince of Eresalas didn't dodge or dodge, he also waved his hand, the arcane impact counteracted the momentum of the meteorite, hitting the shield only made it dodge.

Aristophanes continued to attack Torsedrin, and countless single-body and group spells attacked the Highborne in front of her. Shandris assisted from the side. Although bows and arrows could not penetrate Torsedrin's shield, she Still trying to hinder Torsedrin's spellcasting.

The three of them came and went, and the council mages on the high platform watched their battle, waiting for the final result.

Suddenly Torsedrin's shield flickered, then disappeared into the air with a bang.

"Ah, my energy!" Torsedrin shouted, while trying to continue to release the arcane shock, but he only felt a void in his body, and releasing this spell might have irresistible consequences.

He looked up at the mages around the high platform, and began to extract the energy from their bodies without saying a word, and suddenly there was a scream.

"Ah! Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"Magic power, magic power is draining!"

A comfortable expression gradually appeared on Torsedrin's face, and Shandris tried to interrupt him, but the prince didn't care, and the dissipated energy easily blocked Shandris' bow and arrow.

"Attack those mages, Shandris! I'll deal with Torsedrin!" Aristophanes said as he hit the spinning ice puck at Torsedrin, the prince dodged his attack, and while absorbing The two fought back.

Shandris kept firing her bows, and the mages who were struggling in pain on the high platform were shot to death one after another, but Torsedrin's attack also arrived, and Aristophanes dodged to her side, hugged her and left the attack range.

"This power, this power..." Torsedrin looked at his demonized hands and laughed wildly. He felt the abundant energy in his body, and his body became taller. Green runes began to appear on his face. Then there are long horns.

"Torsedrin, you!!" At this moment, Irina Darkwood, who had destroyed the crystal tower, led her men here. She was shocked when she saw the change of the prince and the mummified council mages around her.

"Ha, Irina, you traitor, how dare you appear in front of me! When I kill these two outsiders, you and everyone else will die!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge ice cone hit his chest, and countless frosts spread all over his body in an instant.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Aristophanes didn't stop. Huge ice balls flew out of the magic circle one by one, Torsedrin kept getting hit and retreated, and Shantis also took the opportunity to shoot him sharply. arrow.

These attacks fell into Irina's eyes, she reacted quickly, and immediately ordered her subordinates to attack the fel-powered Torsedrin as well.

Soon the field was filled with a faint ice mist. This environment is more conducive to Aristophanes' magic attack. He waved his staff, and a huge snowstorm covered the field where Torsedrin was. At the same time, the cold ice Meteorites were mixed in, making deep pits on the ground.

He was surrounded by white ice armor, and at the same time a white three-headed ice snake emerged from the ground under his call, spitting ice balls into the depths of the snowstorm.

In the ice fog, there was still Torsedrin's furious shout at first, but soon the sound disappeared amidst the sound of wind and snow, the whistling of meteorites, and the cracking of the ground.

Shandris and Irina stopped attacking a long time ago, quietly watching Aristophanes' ice magic performance alone.

Soon there was only the sound of Aristophanes waving his staff and the sound of the ice smashing on the ground, and there were no other sounds in the wind and snow.