"No, you can't!" Xavius failed to take back all his power, and Prince Tortheldrin had already self-destructed. With a "boom", a violent explosion occurred centered on Immol'thar's body.
Immol'thar's huge body was turned into scattered debris and debris in the explosion, and the ring-shaped shock wave spread from the center of the explosion blew away everything within a hundred meters.
Aaron, who had just been shot out by Prince Tortheldrin, was hit by the rapidly approaching shock wave before it landed, as if it had hit a huge hard wall. Aaron only had time to cover itself with a layer of Divine Shield before being swept away by the shock wave. After landing, it rolled on the ground several times before hitting a broken wall and stopping.
Standing up with difficulty holding on to the wall, Aaron gave himself a few Heal strokes to heal himself from the injuries caused by the previous impact. Then he looked at the location where the explosion occurred. There was no one left to breathe where Immol'thar was standing just now. Only a huge crater several meters deep remained in place. Above and near the crater was filled with smoke and dust that shot straight into the sky.
Aaron has seen similar explosion marks before. Ice Troll of Zul'Drak wanted to attack Loa Mam'toth. However, in order to avoid being killed by Ice Troll, the mammoth god directly chose to self-destruct and took away the priest Troll who had betrayed him.
At that time, the explosion crater left in the ruins of Mam'toth was much larger than the one in front of you. However, Aaron did not directly see the explosion at that time, but this time he faced the explosion directly. I have to say that this was a bit exciting for Aaron.
"This... is really strong." Aaron stared at this scene blankly. He had many questions just now that he wanted to ask Prince Tortheldrin, but he didn't expect that this guy actually exploded on the spot.
At this moment, Xal'atath quietly appeared next to Aaron and flew into the smoke-filled location.
"Huh? Why did you come out? Wait for me," Aaron looked at the smoke and dust in the sky, hesitated for a moment, and finally chased Xal'atath into the smoke. He was immediately choked by the smoke and coughed repeatedly.
Because Immol'thar is a demon, there are faint traces of Fel in the smoke, but Aaron did not see any trace of Nightmare. It seems that Xavius has either taken back his power, or was completely destroyed by this vigorous explosion.
"What are you looking for?" Aaron covered his mouth and nose and followed Xal'atath down to the bottom of the pit, only to see Xal'atath's eyes shining with golden light as he kept observing the impact pit.
"Of course I'm looking for Prince Tortheldrin's soul." Xal'atath replied without looking back, but until the smoke and dust gradually fell, Xal'atath didn't seem to have found the target he was looking for.
"Not found?"
"There are too many soul fragments here." Xal'atath said helplessly, "They are all souls corrupted by Fel. It's really impossible to identify who is who."
When Prince Tortheldrin appeared before, all the Satyrs gathered around Xavius. As a result, when the explosion occurred, these Satyrs could not run out at all, and they were all buried with Prince Tortheldrin. This also made it too difficult for Xal'atath to find the soul of Prince Tortheldrin.
"Forget it, we have to do this." Xal'atath sighed and waved his hand to draw several golden runes in the air. After these runes appeared, Aaron saw dozens or hundreds of faint shadows appearing in the big pit. These shadows There are gray-green and black-red traces wrapped around the shadows, but these shadows all look like elves. Neither Xal'atath nor Aaron can find out the existence of Prince Tortheldrin from these shadows.
"It seems that I can't find it." Aaron spread his hands, and Xal'atath sighed again. At this point, he could only give up, and said to Aaron, "That adult also wanted me to send Prince Tortheldrin's soul to her. This doesn't mean I'm not working hard."
Aaron can see that Xal'atath's attitude is a bit perfunctory. If you think about it carefully, this attitude has probably been the same since he left Northrend.
Although Aaron also hopes that Xal'atath can find the soul of Prince Tortheldrin, but from the looks of it, there is probably no chance, and now he has to leave here. With this thought, Aaron stepped on the wall of the pit to leave this place.
Xal'atath stopped Aaron at this moment, "Don't move!"
"What's wrong?" Aaron stopped for no apparent reason. He turned around and saw a shadow standing behind him. It was a male wearing a mage's robe. Night Elf, "Prince Tortheldrin?"
"Let me ask." Xal'atath flew near the shadow, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the opponent's head. After a while, he said to Aaron, "Yes, this is Prince Tortheldrin."
"Can he speak now?"
"Let me try." Xal'atath tentatively poured some natural power into Prince Tortheldrin's soul. Before Aaron was connected to Emerald Dream, Xal'atath could not do this. Prince Tortheldrin's soul became slightly more stable, and there was a faint glow in the originally dull eyes.
"You can't last long like this. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Xal'atath saw that Prince Tortheldrin seemed to want to say something, so he said this before the other party spoke.
Prince Tortheldrin glanced at Xal'atath, nodded, and agreed to Xal'atath's proposal. With the help of Xal'atath's ability, the communication between them was completed quickly. Xal'atath dared to send the elf to Azeroth before Prince Tortheldrin's soul dimmed again.
"What did you say?"
Xal'atath spread his hands and spoke out the information Prince Tortheldrin told him.
Different from "official history", although Prince Tortheldrin still chose Immol'thar as a replacement for Well of Eternity, he did not rely too much on it. Instead, he led his elf mages to study the power of Fel. This is also the reason why Aaron saw so many Warlock before.
However, as time went by, Prince Tortheldrin finally encountered the limit. The Fel provided by Immol'thar gradually could not meet the needs of all elves, so he led the elves to study the method of summoning demons. This method made up for Shen'dralar Ancients's thirst for energy, but it also made the elves gradually become dependent on Fel, and affected their sanity to a certain extent. Among them, the most seriously affected one was Prince Tortheldrin.
This is also the reason why Prince Tortheldrin merged himself with Immol'thar. His desire for power made him begin to study a way to completely seize Immol'thar's power. Before the research could come to fruition, he encountered Xavius who came to attack, and it eventually evolved into what it is now.