" Xavius has left, so it's Eranikus's turn!"
Jiang Jie a sigh of relief.
He looked up at the godlike Aegwynn, knowing that the outcome of this battle was already decided.
Since even Xavius had retreated, no one could stop Aegwynn, who possessed the power of hundreds or thousands of mages; neither could Eranikus.
Because Aegwynn in his current state is comparable to her appearance eight hundred years ago. Perhaps her magical power is slightly weaker, but her spellcasting ability is much stronger.
Simply put, if Aegwynn were to encounter the Sargeras avatar from back then, she could still take it down with a single spell!
" The Rain of Tranquility!"
Cenarius incredibly fierce, his body covered in thorns. Although his size had shrunk to just over four meters, he looked even more powerful, and no Satyr or Nightmare minions could get close to him.
At that moment, Malfurion finally unleashed his power.
The wind picked up, an unprecedented Dafeng, exceeding level twelve, beyond anyone's imagination.
Mages, Shaman, and Druid can all manipulate gales, but no one has ever been able to control such a powerful gale. Even Aegwynn, who drifted onto the battlefield, let out a soft exclamation, because even at her peak, it would have been very difficult for her to summon such a powerful gale.
Perhaps only a handful of Elemental Lord of Air possess this ability.
Malfurion summoned the power of nature.
A fierce wind whipped up rubble, carrying with it all the Nightmare minions and Satyr, swirling around the entire Karazhan.
Even Karazhan, which stands as tall as the surrounding mountains, seemed as if it could collapse at any moment during this storm.
"Nonsense!"
Aegwynn muttered something, then waved his hand, and the rainbow barrier enveloping Karazhan grew stronger, allowing Karazhan to stand firm in the gale, and everything within the barrier returned to calm.
Jiang Jie quickly moved closer to Malfurion, because Malfurion was the eye of the storm, and the wind was actually quite weak there.
This storm, carrying a pure and natural power, reduced tens of thousands of Nightmare minions and Satyr to ashes and dust wherever it went.
The entire sky seemed shrouded in a hazy gray mist, just like the sky after a nuclear war in legends.
The wind stopped, followed by a continuous downpour.
This was the heaviest rainstorm Jiang Jie had ever seen in his life, covering half of the Deadwind Pass. The dense raindrops dispersed the air, making it difficult to breathe.
Raindrops fell on Jiang Jie Jiang Jie, washing away the Nightmare aura emanating from him, purifying his body, and then purifying everything around him.
It's not just the power of Nightmare, but also the evil magical energy of Karazhan.
The evil magical energy that had been troubling Jiang Jie and Meryl for so long was mostly purified during this downpour.
The torrential rain lasted only ten minutes, but the ground had already become a river, washing away all Nightmare and evil, and destroying the original withered trees.
Even more bizarrely, patches of green appeared on the ground; plants were sprouting from the ground in Karazhan!
Although it's just a little bit of greenery, just some grasses less than ten centimeters tall, there's no doubt that the southern part of the Deadwind Pass has become a suitable area for plant growth. Before long, it will be covered in lush grass and trees, becoming a place suitable for living.
Aegwynn waved her hand gently, and the rainbow barrier disappeared. Karazhan was also bathed in the torrential rain. The ashes and evil magical energy that remained on the tower were washed away by the rain, and the gray-black Karazhan turned into bluish-gray, which was Karazhan's original color.
Deadwind Pass, reborn.
Karazhan has also been reborn.
A gust of wind and a shower of rain purified all the Nightmare minions and Satyr, but could not purify Eranikus.
He was too powerful, too corrupted, and this widespread purification had too little effect on him.
"You think you've won? How laughable! The Emerald Dream belongs to the Nightmare Lord, the Tyrant of the Dream! We're waiting for you in the Emerald Dream!"
Even the fiercest winds could not Devastation Eranikus.
The torrential rain was even worse. Eranikus roared, charging forward and sending Krasus flying, then turned to flee into the Emerald Dream.
If he could escape to the Emerald Dream, he would be confident that he could break free from Malfurion and Tyrande, return to his master, gain even greater power, and help his master continue to corrupt the Emerald Dream and all of Azeroth.
Did I say you could leave? Even if I told you not to, would you have gotten away?
Aegwynn sneered, extended his right index finger and pointed it at Eranikus, and then a purple lightning bolt struck Eranikus.
Immediately afterward, Eranikus trembled and convulsed violently, clearly having been electrocuted. Its originally dark green back turned black, and many parts of it became charred. Unable to flap its wings any longer, it plummeted from hundreds of meters in the sky!
Such power in a single strike!
This scene was strikingly similar to the one from years ago, except that because Aegwynn deliberately held back, the power was much weaker. Otherwise, Eranikus alone wouldn't have been able to withstand this attack and would have certainly died.
"How boring." Aegwynn was eager to try, and really wanted to just kill Eranikus.
Unfortunately, he had already discussed it with Malfurion and the others; Eranikus couldn't die. Otherwise, it would be much more troublesome to go to the Emerald Dream to rescue Ysera, since Eranikus was a top-tier fighter in the Emerald Dream, no weaker than Cenarius and Malfurion.
" Nicholas, let's do it again!"
Tyrande walked over to Jiang Jie Jiang Jie and took his hand. Jiang Jie instinctively tried to pull away, but Anveena inside him pouted. Malfurion frowned, wanting to stop her, but couldn't think of a reason in his haste.
Besides, he couldn't stop it in order to purify Eranikus.
After all, he is Malfurion, the World Druid. Personal likes and dislikes and emotions are minor matters; the safety of Azeroth is the most important thing!
For Azeroth, everything can be sacrificed, including women.
Then, Tyrande and Anveena prayed for the Moon Goddess's favor once more, and soon a beam of light, almost as thick as Karazhan, fell upon Eranikus.
Then, large plumes of black energy emerged and were purified by the pure white light. Eranikus's wounds also healed rapidly in the light, even faster than when he received treatment from Malfurion!
In less than three minutes, the light gradually faded, and an ancient jade dragon over sixty meters long appeared before everyone's eyes.
Eranikus, the Tyrant of the Dream, has finally been purified and has finally truly returned.
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