The Cosmic Infuser
There were many people on the battlefield. After running back to Elves's guarding defensive circle, Zul'ra finally calmed down completely. He bent over and exhaled and recalled how he had just been cursed and plotted by the acolyte and almost died at the hands of the skeleton and Ghoul. He was filled with fear in his heart.ඏ🍧 ☺👮
"Are you okay?" Lirath turned around and shot Ghoul down with an arrow. Looking at Trolls who was bending over to exhale, he couldn't help but ask.
"... How are you now?" Zul'ra looked at the Elves boy who cared about him, waved his hand, then straightened up and looked at Undead who was blocked by Elves.
"We have to remove Farstrider Square, and then create a passage out of the city from Royal Exchange. Your men have already passed by first!" Lirath opened his bow and shot down a Ghoul who was far away.
"When are you going to retreat?" Zul'ra looked at the bow and arrow, shooting down a Ghoul boy while speaking, and glanced at the Elvess who were still resisting. Those Undeads were not going to let the living retreat calmly.
Before Lirath could answer, a rapid spell sounded in his ears. Zul'ra looked for the sound and saw several men and women Elves standing together holding hands, looking at Undead and chanting a curse loudly among the Elvess on the street.
Zul'ra followed the gazes of the men and women Elves, and saw where they gathered, scorching flames ignited out of thin air on the battlefield, and then those flames seemed to be alive, spreading and connecting amidst the sound of curses, forming a fire wall to separate Elves and Undead.
"Now, retreat, retreat quickly." Lirath looked at the rising wall of fire and shouted loudly. The Elvess on the left and right knocked down the Undead in their hands. Looking at the wall of fire in front of them, they began to retreat from the street.
"Let's go!" Lirath merged into the retreating crowd and greeted Zul'ra.
"Not bad magic." Zul'ra looked back at the wall of fire and followed the boy Elves across the street.
The Undead on the street had almost been cleared away. Zul'ra followed Elves. He turned around and took a look, only to see those Elves. They fought and retreated. After the male and female mages retreated into the street, the walls of fire dimmed immediately. Groups of Undead chased after them. However, they unexpectedly broke into the street. A magic circle lit up on the ground beneath their feet, and then a wall of ice clumps formed.
Zul'ra looked at those things that were both fire and ice, and knew that Elves had planned their retreat. He quickly turned around and followed Lirath closely, following him through several streets. There are Elves fighting with Undead everywhere. As soon as they come over, those Elves mages immediately cast spells and set fire to block Undead, and then everyone retreated together.
Through layers of sniping and retreat, Zul'ra followed Elves through several streets, and finally returned to Farstrider Square. At this moment, the outside of the square was once again filled with black Undead, Elves were trying their best to resist them, while Trolls were resting in the venue. Mordu and several Trolls ran over quickly after seeing him.
"Zul'ra Jin."
"Are you all okay? How are the troops?" Zul'ra looked at the Trollss running over, reached out and patted Witch Doctor Mordu on the shoulders and asked.
"We are all fine. We still have four hundred and seven people. The others also died gloriously. In the middle of the fight, those guys asked us to come here to rest." Mordu knocked on his chest with his fist, while looking at Mela in the distance, he whispered to Zul'ra. After they fought for a while, they were replaced by Elves to rest.
"Yes, I understand." Zul'ra looked at the Trollss who were resting and recuperating, and couldn't help but squint at Lirath who came with Mela in the distance.
"King of the Amani, I'm really happy to see that you're okay, but the situation now is very urgent, and we hope to get help." Mela said with a serious face, and came up and saluted Zul'ra first.
"Say it!" Zul'ra looked at the man Elves who was saluting him, and looked at the Elves boy next to him. Mela Although Although his ability is good, he doesn't have the thought of scheduling. This was arranged by Lirath. He remembered that the last time he saw this young boy Windrunner, he was Sylvanas's staff officer.
"We need to break out, Zul'ra Jin. You mentioned this before. Silvermoon City has fallen into a battlefield at this moment, so we must arrange for civilians to leave first." Lirath looked at Zul'ra's eyes, simply walked forward and said, it was his arrangement that Trolls was replaced.
"What do you need us to do?" Zul'ra looked at the young man Elves who was walking in front of him and asked directly.
"Help us break out of a way." Lirath looked very serious.
"Okay." Zul'ra didn't hesitate at all. At this time, there was fighting everywhere. No matter where you were on the front line, you might encounter danger. Elves If you cheat him, you are cheating yourself.
"You need a weapon now, please allow us..." Lirath couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zul'ra agree. Then he looked at the sword on his waist and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to the side, in the direction of his finger. Zul'ra saw a man Elves walking over with a short-handled scepter. The short-handled scepter had a huge head, and the tip and center of the stick were inlaid with purple crystals.
"I noticed before that you are also a superb mage, right? This scepter was made by Magister of our clan, and was soaked in the sacred Sunwell water, absorbing the energy of the well water, so it became hard and can be used as a war hammer." Lirath asked the male Elves to bring the scepter to Zul'ra, and looked at his tone for a moment.
"We call him Cosmic Infuser. If this weapon is not suitable for you, we can change it for you!"
"..." Zul'ra looked at Lirath, reached out and took Cosmic Infuser in his hand, and immediately felt a surging energy from it. Holding this energy, he felt as if he was in contact with everything in the universe, as if he was in the center of the universe. This is probably the origin of his name, Cosmic Infuser, good stuff.
"When will we act?" Zul'ra waved the one-handed hammer-like scepter Cosmic Infuser and asked Lirath.
"Start immediately." Lirath said without hesitation.
"Go and assemble the troops." Zul'ra looked at Mordu and others next to them. Trolls quickly saluted and went to wake up the four hundred soldiers who were resting.
"Go, gather the civilians and soldiers, Zul'ra Jin, please follow me. You and your troops will be the first to fight out from here. We have used ballistas to clear it over there, but there are still many Undead..." Lirath asked Mela to gather soldiers and civilians, and then led Zul'ra to the south of Farstrider Square, pointing to the ruins of houses there.
"I don't know the road here." Zul'ra looked at the house that was turned into ruins by the ballista and couldn't help but said.
"No problem, I will let Mela and some soldiers help you. Please help us clear a path out of the city, just like you did before." Lirath said with some pleading in his tone.
"Don't worry! I won't ignore you after receiving your reward." Zul'ra looked at Lirath who was pleading, and raised the Cosmic Infuser in his hand. Faced with his actions, Lirath's expression was a little subtle.
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