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Chapter 882

Grand Magister Elisande (Part 2 of 2)

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Noble, magnificent, and full of magic.

The marks of time flow over them.

Jiang Jie had seen Bronze Dragons, including ancient Bronze Dragons like Chromie and Anachronos, and had felt the power of time emanating from them.

The power of the bronze dragons was bestowed upon them by the Titan Aman'Thul, naturally merging into their bodies and becoming an innate instinct, thus leaving no trace and penetrating deep into their bloodline.

Elisande is different.

Although she also possessed the power of time, and in terms of sheer power, it was even greater than Chromie's and not much less than Anachronos', she gave off the impression of a nouveau riche.

Because her power over time was not bestowed by the Titans, but obtained from the Eye of Aman'Thul.

She was self-taught, using the Eye of Aman'Thul to glimpse the realm of time. Even if she could rival ordinary Bronze Dragons, how could she possibly compare to the true ancient Bronze Dragons?

They have power, but lack the knowledge and ability to control it.

From this perspective, Elisande is not considered strong.

Jiang Jie still regards her as Demigod- level being because she possesses the Eye of Aman'Thul and has the Nightwell at her back, just like Rhonin had the Well of Eternity at her back ten thousand years ago, so naturally her strength is extremely high.

In this state, Elisande could probably rival Tichondrius and Mannoroth, and might even be stronger than them.

But if she leaves the Nighthold and loses the Eye of Aman'Thul, she'll just be a High-tier Legendary mage, on par with Prince Kael'thas.

"Were you waiting for me?"

Jiang Jie somewhat surprised.

There were many people here, all equipped with the best weapons and gear. The magical runes on the surrounding walls were also full of energy, indicating that everything was in place.

Astrologer Etraeus, Spellsword Aluriel, advisors Mel'andrus and Vandros —all of these people were present.

Jiang Jie knew them because Kael'thas had seen them, mentioned them, and even provided a magical description of their appearance.

Several years ago Kael'thas came to Suramar in search of the Ancient Tree of Wonders, Arcan'dor. Naturally, he inevitably entered the city and the fortress, dealing with the Nightborne. During this time, there were more than one battle, resulting in many deaths and injuries.

Each one is Legendary.

Although the Nightborne only rule over such a small area, many of them have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, making them a force to be reckoned with. The number of Legendary is almost comparable to that of the High Elf and the human world.

Elisande called these people over to "welcome" him; he really values him.

What a cautious fellow.

" Nicholas, Grand Duke of Stromgarde, it's you."

Elisande looked at Jiang Jie, her voice somewhat cold. "So it was you. I should have known. It was you."

Her gaze towards Jiang Jie was somewhat complicated.

She had followed Jiang Jie Jiang Jie, because he was the most remarkable and influential figure in recent years.

However, based on her understanding, Jiang Jie did not possess the power to manipulate time, so she overlooked that.

Unexpectedly, it really was Jiang Jie.

You know me?

Jiang Jie was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Your information is outdated. I'm no longer the Grand Duke of Stromgarde."

After all, Elisande wields the power of time, and Suramar is not permanently isolated; it has very little interaction with the outside world and knows that it is perfectly normal.

Not surprising.

"Is that so? Suramar doesn't have much contact with the outside world."

Elisande looked at Jiang Jie, the power of time flowing in his eyes. "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Jie smiled but didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "You seem to have been looking for me all this time? Then, why did you look for me?"

Elisande did not answer.

The two looked at each other, but neither answered.

But they all knew the answer.

Jiang Jie looked at the Nightwell behind Elisande.

The energy flowing within it far surpasses that of the Sunwell, even exceeding that of all other artifacts.

Aman'Thul was the leader of the Pantheon.

The most magnificent Titans possessed artifacts that were far more powerful than others, containing unimaginable strength—the power of magic, the power of time.

A captivating power, a mysterious power.

Everyone desires the power of time, and Jiang Jie is no exception.

Because time itself is the most terrifying thing, the Bronze Dragons that controls the timeline is so powerful and terrifying.

Mastering time is tantamount to mastering eternity and controlling one's own destiny.

At least, that's what most people think.

Greed arises, then vanishes.

Jiang Jie knew that this divine artifact did not belong to him, at least not now.

Even if I obtained it, I could not control it, because time is too mysterious. Time magic has always been the most difficult magic to learn and master. It would be too difficult for me to possess such power.

"Seven hundred years ago, Lady Aegwynn borrowed the Eye of Aman'Thul from you."

Jiang Jie looked at Elisande and said leisurely, "So, are you willing to lend it to me now?"

Elisande's lips twitched slightly.

She still remembered that woman, that woman as powerful as Queen Azshara.

borrow?

Does that woman even have that word in her vocabulary?

She arrived and immediately took the Eye of Aman'Thul, and no matter how I attacked her, I couldn't harm her in the slightest.

During that period, even the Nightwell became somewhat unstable, and the entire city almost fell into panic.

Fortunately, she kept it a secret, claiming that there was nothing wrong, at least she was just conducting some research on the Nightwell.

Later, the woman returned the Eye of Aman'Thul.

She knew what that woman had done; knowing that woman meant she had saved Suramar.

If Sargeras were to come into this world and grow freely, the entire world would be Devastation, and Suramar would certainly be no exception.

But she was still very unhappy.

Now, you're here to borrow the Eye of Aman'Thul again?

Are you sure you want to borrow it?

What if I don't lend it to them?

The question echoed in Elisande's mind, but he ultimately didn't ask it.

She knew the outcome.

Because she sensed Jiang Jie's power.

That surging energy, reaching the level of High-tier Demigod, was something he couldn't withstand, even with the Nightwell at his back.

She also sensed the power of the " Hammer of Khaz'goroth " and the " Tide Stone of Golganneth " from Jiang Jie, just like it had seven hundred years ago.

She knew that what Jiang Jie was going to do was the same thing that woman was doing—something that would benefit the world and Suramar.

But there's one question she still wants to ask.

Will you return it?

She was nervous because the Eye of Aman'Thul was precious and very important to her.

She was already quite fascinated by the power of time, after all, she had studied it for ten thousand years.

How could you possibly ask her to give up?

"Meeting."

Jiang Jie answered.

Elisande smiled.

She wasn't sure if what Jiang Jie said was true, but in any case, she had no power to stop Jiang Jie from obtaining the Eye of Aman'Thul.

She could only pray that Jiang Jie would keep his promise.

Elisande raised his hand, and a gem flew to Jiang Jie's face.

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