Light Shines upon Azeroth
Chapter 492

The Shen'dralar Ancients' Last Trump Card

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"Who am I?" The elf who grabbed Aaron fiercely showed an extremely angry expression. He seemed to be irritated by Aaron's attitude, but he quickly regained his composure, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know me, you can go and die."

Just say it, a large amount of black smoke suddenly burst out from the elf's body, completely surrounding Aaron, and Holy Light that bloomed on the surface of Aaron was suppressed by the black smoke.

Seeing this black smoke suppressing his Holy Light power, and the black smoke containing corrosive power is still collecting, faintly binding Aaron in it.

Xavius's voice came from outside the smoke, "You caused me to die once, please come back now!"

As Xavius's voice came, Aaron felt that his consciousness began to become blurred, and some nightmare-like pictures kept flashing in front of his eyes.

After noticing this change, Aaron was not too panicked. He had experienced this kind of thing many times, wasn't it just a nightmare? Xavius's technique of knitting Nightmare was far inferior to that of Xal'atath, and it basically had no impact on Aaron.

The only thing that troubled Aaron was that these Nightmare powers were very difficult to control. He tried to escape from the restraints, but always failed. And he didn't know whether it was Aaron's illusion or a side effect of these Nightmare powers. Aaron felt that his physical strength was a bit too much.

"Tsk, it's still a bit difficult to deal with." In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Aaron mobilized all the power of Holy Light to fight against the power of Nightmare that intended to corrode itself, but in the end the situation was somewhat stalemate.

Xavius's voice reached Aaron's ears again. "You struggle slowly. If you are still alive after I finish these guys, I will give you the opportunity to be my subordinate."

Xavius was very arrogant when he said this, and he felt quite happy about getting revenge. After saying this, he really ignored Aaron and controlled the power of Nightmare to leave this place. Several elves under his control formed their own projections, attached to a nearby Satyr, and headed straight for Shen'dralar Ancients, who was relying on the terrain to resist the invasion of Satyr.

After Xavius joined the battle, Shen'dralar Ancients's situation became even worse. Satyr was once an elf after all, and he knew the abilities of his own kind very well. In addition, Xavius Under the command and spell bombing of, the former Kaldorei Empire senior councilor, the Satyrs rushed all the way to the depths of Eldre'Thalas, constantly chasing Shen'dralar Ancients who was in fear.

Seeing this scene, Xavius stopped his hand and loudly ordered Satyr not to kill too many elves. He could still use these elves if he kept them.

However, just when Satyr was attacking with overwhelming force all the way to where Eldre'Thalas was, an earth-shattering roar was heard from inside, and the first few Satyr who rushed in were thrown out like broken puppets. After these Satyr landed, they vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and became motionless.

Seeing this scene, Satyr in other areas stopped their movements one after another and gathered in the direction of Xavius. The elves who were lucky enough to escape with their lives looked towards the direction of the sound with complicated eyes. There was both luck of survival and a sad emotion in their eyes. It seemed that they knew what happened.

"It's interesting." Xavius felt the power of the roaring master. It seems that this is the last trump card of these Kaldorei Empire relics. If this guy can be defeated, the remaining elves will be easy to deal with.

While he was thinking about this, Xavius looked at the place where he trapped Aaron with emotion, and saw an abnormal elf with white skin standing anxiously near the ball of Nightmare power. Moreover, the Nightmare he left behind seemed to be unable to hold on, and a faint golden light could be seen emitting from it. That annoying guy was indeed not that easy to deal with.

However, this moment was not the time to solve Aaron's problem. Xavius clenched his fist. The most important thing now was to deal with that powerful monster. Even though he was blocked by several layers of walls, Xavius could feel the surging power of Fel on the other side.

The monster that had killed several Satyr finally rushed out and headed straight for Xavius, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust along the way, full of momentum.

Aaron happened to break free from the shackles of Nightmare's power at this time. When he saw the monster rushing out from Eldre'Thalas, he immediately exclaimed, "Immol'thar?!"

The monster that rushed out to face Xavius had thick limbs and two heads with one eye. Several tentacles sprouted from its back, and each tentacle had a red vertical pupil at the end. It looked extremely ferocious.

"Why did this guy come out?" Aaron was stunned for a moment when he saw Immol'thar coming out. Logically speaking, this monster was restrained and imprisoned by Shen'dralar Ancients The hatred between them and these elves has been unforgettable for tens of thousands of years. However, judging from the way the two-headed dog stared fiercely at Xavius, this guy actually sided with Shen'dralar Ancients.

At this moment, something more surprising happened to Aaron. The two-headed dog suspected to be Immol'thar suddenly spoke, "Xavius, this is not the place you should come?"

"You monster actually knows me? Have I seen you?" Xavius looked at "Immol'thar" with a little confusion. As one of Queen Azshara's cronies, during the War of the Ancients period, Xavius has met many demons before, but he has no impression of the monster in front of him. However, Xavius doesn't want to think about these things. Since the other party has shown hostility, defeat him without corrupting him. "It's not too late to reminisce about old times after you are captured by me."

With that said, Xavius summoned several twisted black and red monsters. The limbs of these monsters lacked obvious distinctions. Their entire bodies were crawling on the ground and squirming in the direction of "Immol'thar". The ground where these two-person tall monsters walked left black and red traces, which looked very scary.

"Yes, I'm really not easy to recognize when I look like this," "Immol'thar"'s voice sounded a little lonely, but he quickly cheered up and said, "Xavius, I'm going to deal with you now!"

"Hahaha, I know who you are, it's you!" Xavius laughed and said to the monster, "I didn't expect, Prince Tortheldrin, I didn't expect you to make yourself look like this, it's really..."

After finishing laughing, the body of Satyr possessed by Xavius also grew a little bigger. At the same time, more Nightmare's power spread to the surroundings, once again strengthening the surrounding Satyr, these Satyr roared angrily, and followed the Nightmare monsters summoned by Xavius and rushed towards Prince Tortheldrin.

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