The battle between Delaris and Kael'thas ended quickly.
In fact, the moment Kael'thas summoned the phoenix, all Arena's audience, including him, already knew that the fight was over.
Although the black helmet Warrior is very strong, it is still not as good as Transcendence Mortal was so powerful that he would get tired and rest after defeating 14 teams, but Kael'thas was so powerful that it was almost impossible to describe. In fact, at the end of the second five seconds after Delaris launched Charge, he was completely knocked unconscious by a single blow from Fire Blast.
That's because Kael'thas deliberately controlled the power, otherwise just that one blow would have been enough to turn Delaris's body into Ashes.
When the understanding of a certain series of magic reaches an extremely deep level, these Mage become the most terrifying opponents in the world. This is the case for Aegwynn, the same is true for Medivh, the same is true for Antonidas, and the same is true for Kael'thas.
Although this is probably the shortest fight in duration, it does not prevent it from becoming one of the most exciting fights of this Dire Maul Gladiator Tournament. It is rare for Mortal to have the opportunity to truly see Elemental Phoenix. That kind of beautiful and noble creature fully meets Mortal's desire for "myth". They feel that they are experiencing a myth first-hand.
How could Mortal pick God of War's words?
Therefore, the failure of Delaris is reasonable. Some Bard even made up new stories on the spot, such as the tragedy of the strongest Mortal Warrior falling among myths, etc.
So at the moment when Kael'thas used Levitate to bring the fainted Delaris into the passage of Gladiatorial Arena, the sky-shaking cheers and the petals and ribbons that almost filled the sky proved that this Sun King His Majesty's fatal attraction, whether it's his powerful strength, his handsome appearance, or even his noble status.
No one complained, everyone was sighing that they really came to the right place this time. Dawn Knight and Sun King left the field to participate in the gladiatorial battle one after another. This is simply something that can be recorded in the annals of history.
But the fight is over, and the real trouble has just begun.
In the camp where Dick and his group were resting, Liadrin was placing his palm on Delaris's forehead, using Holy Light to support his Healing body. Originally, this matter should be Dick did it, but we all know that Healing only accounts for a very weak part of the Holy Light attributes of this guy Dick. His healing skills are not even as good as the healing skills of a junior Priest.
Others sat nearby, almost all frowning at Delaris lying on the bed. Without him, after removing the armor of this descendant of Shen'dralar, his physical condition would definitely not make people happy.
This Elf's whole body is extremely skinny, as if it were all skin and bones. Even his face is like this. It looks extremely terrifying. This is probably why he wears full-face armor, and the skin on his skin is very thin. There are also some complicated Fel Runes. Except for Kael'thas and Jaina, almost no one can understand what those Fel Runes means.
"His health isn't that bad!"
Liadrin withdrew his hand, took the towel handed over by Dick, wiped the sweat on his face, and continued, "It's hard to imagine that this Elf can persist for so long. Although he looks scary, he is very healthy, even much healthier than the Quel'doreis who just left Sunwell."
Kael'thas raised his eyebrows,
"Then what he looks like..."
"It's Mana addiction, His Majesty!"
Liadrin's face became much more serious, "There are still traces of the last Mana addiction attack on his body. What is unbelievable is that he only absorbed a trace of Arcane Power, and then suppressed the hunger and thirst with his own will. However, I guess there are very few people in the descendants of Shen'dralar who are as determined as him, so their overall situation seems to be very bad."
"And there is bad news. Arcane Power in his body still has the shadow of Fel, so... they may have made some very dangerous moves in order to survive."
Kael'thas nodded. To be honest, he had considered the issue of Mana addiction when he came into contact with the news about the descendants of Shen'dralar. Highborne and Sin'dorei at least had some signs of evolution under the influence of Sunwell, and now they are more gentle. Arcan'dor, there is no need to worry about Mana Addiction, but Shen'dralar descendants has nothing. In fact, when Kael'thas came into contact with Delaris, this powerful Mage felt a trace of weird Arcane Power in his body.
It seems that Shen'dralar descendantss are faring much worse than they imagined.
"Ahem, I originally planned to tell you on the day Operation, but now it seems it's the right time."
Dick sat aside, playing with the Broken Blade in his hand. He recognized this sword at first sight, Quel'Serrar. It was once the symbol of all high-end defense Warrior, the real Sword of the Highborne, purple quality, trustworthy.
Of course, it has been broken over the long years, but Dick believes that those Shen'dralar Lorekeepers have a way to recast it.
Kael'thas's eyes turned to Dick, who pointed at Delaris lying on the bed and whispered,
"Shen'dralar The leader who agreed with the late king Dath'Remar to travel eastward 7000 years ago is dead. There is no doubt about it. I can even tell you where he died, but that is meaningless. The son of the leader named Velinde, Prince Tortheldrin took control of the entire Eldre'Thalas after he disappeared. This Prince can be regarded as a man of great talent and strategy. Unfortunately, the situation faced by the descendants of Shen'dralar is too bad. They are imprisoned in this ancient city, and they do not trust anyone."
Dick made a helpless gesture, "In fact, this matter cannot be blamed on Night Elf. Shen'dralar sealed this City on its own. There used to be enough here. The magic nodes allow them to survive when Arcane Power is abundant, but these Arcane Node are not eternal. When most of the nodes are extinguished, Mana addiction controls them!"
"What exactly is this Mana addiction?"
Das, who had just finished a gladiatorial battle, was shirtless and enjoying the aftereffects of the battle while joining the discussion.
Faced with his questions, Kael'thas threw him an image Crystal and said without looking back, "Mana addiction is deeply implanted in all Highborne Demon among Bloodline makes us have extraordinary greed for Arcane Power. In fact, in the ruins of Isle of Quel'Danas that has been destroyed now, there are a small number of Mana Addiction patients, and no one can save them."
Das and Demi curiously clicked on the image Crystal, and were immediately attracted by the tragic scene. Without their interruption, Kael'thas looked at Dick and continued to ask,
"I know that Shen'dralar has a tradition of absorbing Arcane Power from the bodies of other creatures, but at least in the time of King Dath'Remar, they were very restrained. But from your words, I can guess that they finally used the worst method to supplement Arcane Power, right?"
"Yes, they were almost driven crazy by the hunger and thirst in their bodies, so Prince Tortheldrin made a crazy plan."
Dick looked at Delaris and said softly, "They tried many times before they successfully summoned a Void Demon named Immol'thar. It was a very powerful one. That guy destroyed the whole thing." A Eldre'Thalas outer city area forced Shen'dralar descendants people to hide in the Inner City area. They imprisoned it and extracted its Arcane Power to satisfy their Mana addiction".
Paladin paused and summarized with an idiom,
"It's like drinking poison to quench your thirst."
After hearing the complete story, Kael'thas also fell silent. In this way, he would not even think about it. Even when Sin'dorei Elf was at his most depressed, he had never had such crazy thoughts. Shen'dralar Elf, what kind of life have they lived in these 7000 years?
"Uh... I'm..."
Just when everyone was silent for the tragedy of Shen'dralar Elf, Delaris, who was lying on the bed, coughed hard and woke up. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the ceiling of the gorgeous tent. Then he turned his head and saw playing with him. Quel'Serrar, looked at his Dick curiously, and the Sunstrider who defeated him, as well as several beautiful women of different races, and finally a stout and brutal Warrior and a swordsman wearing green Light Armor.
Delaris's first reaction was defense and vigilance, but his body was too exhausted, Kael'thas's Fire Blast put his body under great pressure, so just as he jumped up from putting it on, Shen'dralar's Warrior let out a cry of pain and fell on the bed again.
"Don't be so impulsive, Shen'dralar descendants, you have also seen it, we have no ill intentions towards you."
Dick spread his hands to express his position, but Delaris still sat cross-legged on the bed silently. His skinny face looked like the skinny Skeleton, which looked extremely scary.
He was silent, as if silence was his language. Obviously, this silence was his answer to Dick and Kael'thas. He did not believe them.
Paladin and Sun King looked at each other, and finally Paladin spoke again,
"Shen'dralar descendants, we are here for your compatriots. To be precise, we are here for the knowledge you protect, so trust and distrust are put aside for now. In fact, even if you don't speak, I can still find Shen'dralar's hiding place. Every month When the first quarter moon is at its fullest, the Inner City of Eldre'Thalas area is hidden behind the Ancient Archer sculpture, Crescent Moon Gate, and the Great Door developed by starlight needs to be opened by Crescent Moon Key, right?"
This extremely confidential information made Delaris stunned for a moment, then he bared his teeth at Dick and spoke for the first time,
"Who are you? Human, why do you know this!"
"It seems I was right."
Dick glanced at Kael'thas with a smile, then lightly patted his shoulder, and continued to say to Delaris,
"It doesn't matter who I am. He, Sun King of Sunstrider, has the ability to help you solve Mana addiction's problems. He is also happy to retake the covenant made 7,000 years ago. Just like he said, you should be brothers."
This news is like a heavy hammer sweeping through Delaris's head. Solve Mana addiction? Azshara is on top. Is this true?
Can this problem that has plagued the entire Shen'dralar society for thousands of years really be solved?
Looking into Delaris Confusion's eyes, Kael'thas also said softly,
"If you don't believe it, I can take you to Quel'Thalas. Thanks to the help of Knight Dick, we have found the most suitable way to alleviate or even fully understand Mana Addiction. No matter how much we say, it can't be as good as what you see with your own eyes. How about it? Come with me for a trip!"
"No... it's useless."
Delaris took a deep look at Kael'thas. Frankly speaking, after this series of things, he already believed Kael'thas's words, but he was not as optimistic as Dick and Kael'thas. His voice was hoarse, but he still spoke out Shen'dralar's current problem.
"Even if I believe it, even if I take you into the Inner City area of Eldre'Thalas, Lorekeeper people still won't believe you. Lord Velinde, that was our leader 7000 years ago, a powerful Arcanist, his mysterious disappearance has been given a very special meaning. Scholars unanimously believe that it is Kaldorei, and there are even some Plot guys who have not ruled out Quel'dorei and Dath'Remar..."
Kael'thas's eyes turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye. He might be able to tolerate them criticizing him, but for the late king Dath'Remar who single-handedly created Quel'Thalas Phoenix Dynasty, he was not allowed to be wantonly insulted by foreigners.
Fortunately, Dick interrupted Delaris's narration in time. These scholars were all stupid and did not understand the art of speaking at all. He looked at Delaris and said word by word,
"Don't keep these ridiculous speculations. Velinde has never been missing. He is dead! He died in Blackmist Ruins, which is less than 300 miles away from Eldre'Thalas. This It has nothing to do with Quel'dorei and Sin'dorei. Go there and look for Warrior, and you will find that your 7000-year disaster... is just like a joke!"
(As for the issue of Shen'dralar Elf making an appointment to go with Dath'Remar and then breaking the contract in the end, it's really hard to guess why, but there is a Succubus in Feralas's Blackmist Ruins The story of E version of "A Chinese Girl Ghost" has revealed a corner of the truth for us. Frankly speaking, I still don't know who "Velinde" is, but judging from the tone of his words, it should be It should be Bigwigs, so here it is set as the leader of Shen'dralar. The reason why they did not follow him is because they were taken advantage of by Demon. It is a imaginary plot, but the real reason Because, probably only Blizzard knows about it, but Cataclysm's shoddy plot in Feralas, Shen'dralar Elf's inexplicable return to the dark night society, has left this secret in time forever, what a pity.)