This arrow, imbued with a large amount of Arcane energy, should be considered Jiang Jie's second arrow so far, second only to the one that severely injured Archimonde on Mount Hyjal.
The energy intensity of this arrow is Legendary.
The magical barrier woven by the High Elf mages, though flawed, was still not something that could be broken by ordinary means. But what about several Archmage and dozens of high-ranking mages? They wouldn't be so easily dealt with.
Didn't you see that even Maiev, that truly High-tier Legendary powerhouse, couldn't do anything about it?
The arrow was shot out, then disappeared, and then reappeared on a certain spell node of the barrier.
Then a hole appeared in the magical barrier.
Even with the power of this arrow, which struck its greatest weakness, it still couldn't completely destroy the magical barrier.
But that's enough.
A cold figure, one moment fifty meters away, the next already standing before the barrier, then stepping into it, elegant and solitary.
She threw the moon wheel in her hand.
The Night Elf Huntress uses the "Moonblade," a sharp, crescent-shaped weapon, while the Watchers uses the "Moon Wheel," a sharp, full-moon shaped weapon.
The moon shone with a cold light, just like a bright moon.
Unexpectedly, the Moon Wheel precisely sliced across the necks of four Naga witches, taking their lives, then grazed the Eye of Sargeras, leaving a tiny scratch, before returning to her hand.
The next moment, she left the barrier without looking back and returned to a spot fifty meters away.
The four Naga witches died, the balance of power maintaining the ritual was disrupted, and the Eye of Sargeras was disturbed.
The tiny scratches on the Eye of Sargeras amplified this interference.
Everything here was so exquisite— the Twisting Nether, the Eye of Sargeras, Illidan, the Naga Sorceress—maintaining a fragile balance that has now been shattered.
As a result, the energy that Twisting Nether surged in wildly, and countless fine cracks quickly appeared in the space within the barrier. This was a spatial collapse, and the barrier was directly destroyed from the inside by this spatial power. More than half of the High Elf mages who maintained the barrier suffered backlash.
"Not good! Run!" Kael'thas's expression changed drastically. He quickly cast a spell, his High-tier Legendary spellcasting ability suddenly erupting, teleporting the dozen or so mages closest to him to a distance.
The other mages also quickly began teleporting away.
"No!" Illidan cried out, trying to continue the ritual entirely on his own, but he couldn't do it at all. He had no choice but to spread his demonic wings and fly away quickly, unwilling to give up.
Then, the Eye of Sargeras exploded.
The gem, containing boundless dark energy, finally exploded, but it did not cause an explosion on the scale of the Sunwell, because the Twisting Nether absorbed everything.
Ninety percent of the gem's energy was absorbed by the Twisting Nether, and the remaining ten percent transformed into an extremely dark beam of light, which, like Jiang Jie's arrow, pierced through space and disappeared.
A second later, the black beam appeared in the sky above Northrend, piercing through the Icecrown Glacier and striking the Frozen Throne precisely.
At this moment, Arthas, who had already assembled his most elite troops and was preparing to board a warship to Northrend, heard the Lich King's agonizing screams, followed by an urgent roar:
"No! Arthas, abandon your men! Come to me now! The cracks in the Frozen Throne are widening, I... cannot wait!"
Arthas's heart sank.
He sensed the Lich King's fear, the deepest kind of fear, and also felt his own power rapidly draining away. Only by getting close to the Frozen Throne could his power slowly recover.
" Kel'Thuzad! Bring Kel'Thuzad here immediately! I need his power, I need to go to the Frozen Throne right now!" Arthas shouted.
The earth continued to tremble. The Northrend Titan prison, which had already loosened during the cataclysmic events ten thousand years ago, loosened once more, revealing the massive, mountain-like flesh and blood creatures slumbering beneath it.
He awoke. His roots sprouted from the depths of the earth, reaching out along cracks and awakening one terrifying servant after another.
" Vezax, Volazj... awaken, my servant!"
The plot of the Old Gods Yogg-Saron is beginning to brew!
Jiang Jie flapped his wings in the sky and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I made it in time.
He used the scanning function of the gaming pod to find Maiev and work with her to devise a plan.
Then, the game pod took ten minutes to scan and analyze the High Elf mage's magical barrier, broke through it with an arrow, and then left the most important blow to Maiev.
It's finally finished.
If Illidan truly completes that ritual and the power of the Eye of Sargeras is fully unleashed, who knows what kind of devastation Northrend will suffer, or what terrible catastrophe the entire world will face.
It's fine as it is now.
"No, the ritual is not finished, it's not finished! Nicholas, do you know what you're doing? Do you know what I'm doing? I'm attacking the Frozen Throne! I will destroy the Lich King! I will save the world!"
Bang!
A fist landed on Jiang Jie's face, sending him flying.
Bang bang bang!
After several more punches, Jiang Jie tumbled back and forth in the air. Fortunately, Anveena had already closed her wings and, with the power of her light wings, barely managed to block the punches, but she still crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large crater.
Illidan is enraged!
He risked his life to go to the Tomb of Sargeras, all to kill the Lich King!
Now that he has failed because of Jiang Jie's obstruction, one can imagine the anger in his heart!
He's going to beat Jiang Jie to a pulp!
Illidan flapped his demonic wings, tearing through the sky, and his fist slammed towards Jiang Jie once more.
"Bang!"
With a violent crackling sound, Illidan's demonic fist was blocked by another fist.
A chubby panda hand, tightly gripping Illidan's fist, belonged to Old Chen.
His eyes were wide open, his face filled with anger. He leaped from the ground into the air, more than ten meters high, blocking Illidan's punch. Then, he suddenly raised his legs and kicked Illidan away with three quick kicks!
Old Chen did two somersaults in the air before landing steadily, while Illidan flew backwards for more than twenty meters before finally landing.
Old Chen pushed off with both legs and charged towards Illidan once again, like a cannonball.
Just then, a cold glint appeared again, Maiev's icy figure appeared behind Illidan, her timing impeccable, as if she and Old Chen had rehearsed it beforehand.
Whoosh!
But the next moment, a golden-white magic arrow struck the moon wheel, deflecting it.
Illidan reacted immediately, drawing his Warglaives of Azzinoth and turning to attack Maiev. Maiev was forced to retreat, her cold eyes fixed on Jiang Jie. The two who had just been cooperating had instantly become enemies.
Maiev immediately attacked again, but a moon-white arrow grazed her cheek, leaving a long trail of blood. Tyrande stared at Maiev; the first arrow was merely a warning, the second would be fatal!
Of course, she soon had to give up on dealing with Maiev, because Vashj's attack came again.
Maiev was unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing she could do.
With Tyrande and Malfurion around, he can forget about killing Illidan, let alone the current Illidan, who is actually much stronger than her.
Illidan, preoccupied with blocking Maiev's attack, was too late to defend against Old Chen's punch.
A voice suddenly rang out. " Uncle Chen, stop!"