How could a brute who knew only how to overwhelm his opponents with energy understand the subtleties of arcane magic?
Even though the arcane energy inside the Void Prison had swollen to its critical point, Medivh remained composed, calmly using comparatively feeble streams of energy to restrain the chaotic reactions.
"You will join my servants in death!" The Nexus-Prince's roar echoed through the void.
The flow of energy within the Void Prison had already exceeded Azuregos's understanding. He had only ever seen arcane energy this powerful at the core of the Nexus, in the secret chamber that housed the Focusing Iris.
Azuregos knew perfectly well that the battle before him had gone beyond anything he could participate in. Whether he survived now depended entirely on the human Guardian.
Truthfully, Azuregos regretted following Medivh into the Nexus vault.
But as its custodian, this was his duty. Looking at it another way, without Medivh, he would never have known that a strange race from the void had set its sights on the Blue Dragonflight's sacred grounds.
Under the Nexus-Prince's stimulation, the dark purple fluctuations of arcane energy began compressing and colliding with one another.
The arcane energy particles unleashed their power in its purest form.
Though this method of expending energy was utterly ordinary, the sheer quantity stored in this small, sealed space made it overwhelming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The strange rumbling shook Azuregos's eardrums. He could clearly see that the arcane energy particles had entered the final stage of their violent reaction. In another minute at most, the entire Void Prison would explode.
When that happened, the immense explosive reaction would burn them away without leaving so much as a speck of ash.
When Azuregos had helped construct the Focusing Iris, a blue dragon had fallen into the energy core and