Even if the barrier protecting Suramar City is broken, the power of the Eye of Aman'Thul still flows through the city.

And as the only controller of this power, Elisande can get a huge bonus in his own city.

"Buzz!"

With the Dark Night Fortress as the center, a purple magic ripple spread rapidly outward.

Sharlayan, who had joined Kael'thas and the others, suddenly felt cold all over, and golden scales emerged from his body as if stressed.

"Shua!"

When the wave of magic power passed by, the high elves and the Nightborne who were fighting were frozen in place without distinction, and only Sharlayan looked up blankly.

Sharlayan: "This is..."

[The time-locking function of the Eye of Aman'Thul, be careful! Elisande's real attack is coming! 】

Time imprisonment is just an appetizer, the purpose is to restrain the enemy in place and temporarily unable to move, and then the focus is.

The purple beam of light rushing towards the sky at the top of the Tower of Darkness suddenly became a little dim, as if someone had intercepted part of its power.

Out of the corner of Sharlayan's eye, he saw a ray of bright light flashing in the direction of the Night Fortress. The next second, a thick and long purple beam of light bombarded the temporarily unable to move high elf army.

In a hurry, Sharlayan couldn't judge where the beam of light landed, and he didn't dare to bet whether it was Elisande's warning shot.

"Stella! Wake up!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

Little Xingxing, who looked dazed after being awakened, didn't have time to figure out the situation, and Sharlayan's anxious voice broke into her ears first.

"No time to explain! Set up defensive barriers!"

Although she still didn't know what was going on, Stellagosa subconsciously followed Salayan's instructions.

A light blue arcane barrier rose, enveloping the army of the high elves.

"boom!"

Almost immediately after the barrier was raised, a condensed beam of purple energy bombarded the open space a few meters away from the army formation, and the splashed energy alone shook the hastily raised barrier.

【Huh... Fortunately, it was a warning shot, otherwise this shot would be enough to take away the entire elite army. 】

[Damn chicken, the power of the Pillar of Creation is too powerful, it can suspend time on such a large scale. 】

【if not? Where do you think the Nightwell's power comes from? 】

After all, Elisande was only a mortal, and the wide-area time was not imprisoned for a long time, and the restraint was released after only a few seconds.

Kael'thas, who just woke up from a dream, looked at the deep pit not far away that was still shining with purple energy arcs with lingering fear, his face became a little gloomy, and he subconsciously turned his gaze to Sharlayan, who had escaped from the **** in advance.

"Sharlayan, what should we do next? Advance or retreat?"

Sharlayan raised his head and looked in the direction of the Night Fortress, and said decisively: "Go! I don't believe that Elisande can fire consecutively in such a short period of time confinement and energy bombardment on this scale."

"Let the high-ranking arcanists in the team be ready to release the defensive barrier at any time, and want to scare us away with the Pillar of Creation? It's not that easy."

After receiving Sharlayan's suggestion, Kael'thas turned his head and glanced at Voretar, and the old mage immediately began to gather people knowingly.

"Huh~"

Exhaling a foul breath, Kael'thas regained his graceful posture.

"Ms. Talisa, please lead the way. In order to avoid more serious misunderstandings, we must rush to the Nighthold to communicate face-to-face with Elisande as soon as possible."

Talisa nodded solemnly: "Please come with me, my servant knows a secret passage that can sneak into the Dark Night Fortress from the ground, without having to face the threat of the Dark Night Tower."

Filia walked out from behind Talisa, leading the way swiftly, and an elite army of more than a thousand people followed her through the streets and alleys, entering the underground of Suramar City through a sewer entrance.

Elisande was no longer able to capture the whereabouts of the astonishing army because of the obstruction of sight caused by a large number of buildings.

A person in a high position like Elisande naturally would not consider the defense of the sewers.

And the only Vandos who was willing to let go of his identity and defense was still imprisoned by Elisande, and he could only whine helplessly, trying to arouse the idea of ​​​​the great magister.

Not long after, Melandus returned to the Night Fortress empty-handed.

"Grand Magister, I'm sorry, we failed to catch Talisa."

"However, we got some information from the nearby injured guards. They seem to have sneaked into the ground."

"underground…"

Elisande looked down at his feet subconsciously, and thought flashed in his eyes: "Is it the sewer?"

…

The sewers of any city are not very clean, even if it is an independent city-state with a highly developed magic civilization like Suramar.

In the process of advancing along the foul-smelling waterway, Sharlayan and others encountered some self-cleaning arcane puppets that were out of control due to disrepair.

Due to the narrowness of the sewer, it is inconvenient for large armies to pass through it in groups.

Under the leadership of Talisa's direct subordinates, the army of more than a thousand people was divided into more than a dozen small groups, and they entered different passages to advance, but their final destination was the same.

The team led by Prince Kael'thas is of course the most elite, and Talisa, Sharlayan, Valeera, and Stellagosa also followed this team.

"Aha~ look what I found."

When the team turned a corner, a cruel and nervous mechanical voice suddenly sounded in jokes.

A giant arcane puppet with bright yellow energy light shining all over its body came from a distance. There were many short-circuit arcs flashing at the joints of its body, and its state was very unstable.

"Isn't this my dear master? You finally think of me?"

Except for Talisa, everyone present was outsiders, and everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the chief arcanist.

Talisa hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "The owner it said is definitely not me. If I guess correctly, this thing should be a high-end arcane puppet abandoned by some nobles."

Like the high elves, the nightborne have extensive use of arcane puppets.

The nightborn nobles who live extravagantly don't like arcane puppets that have been used for a long time, and will discard them once they reach a certain number of years.

[Uh~ I still remember this broken-mouthed robot. It is the last boss in the sewer area of ​​Dark Night Fortress. It seems to be called Trilliax, right? 】

Sharlayan had a general understanding of the origin of Trilliax through the narration of the barrage.

As Talisa said, this guy once served a certain nightborne dignitary, and was gradually worn out and discarded by its owner into the sewer.

Over the long years, Trilliax's thinking circuit has malfunctioned, and the personality simulated by the personality matrix has become more and more distorted, and he will instinctively "serve" every passing person as his master.

Its "serving" is not something everyone can bear.

Sharlayan curled his lips: "Why did we meet this guy by chance... We still have to hurry, let's dismantle it as soon as possible."

Trilliax deliberately imitated a pitiful tone: "Master, are you going to abandon me again?"

"This is so...exciting!"

One second he was still in a humble tone, and the next second Trilliax rushed over frantically on four legs, raised his hands that were shining with energy halos, and smiled strangely, ready to smash the ground.

"Boom!"

Sharlayan, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly charged out from the team, and his thick shoulders pressed heavily against the armor on Trilliax's chest, pushing him back two steps with brute force.

"Oh~ How strong! How powerful! Wet!"

Sharlayan: "???"

[? ? ? 】

[Damn it... This robot is indeed a high-end product that serves nobles, is it such a bug? Can still have a yellow accent? 】

But in the next second, Barrage and Sharlayan realized what Trilliax meant by being wet.

"The floor is so wet and slippery, it needs to be cleaned!"

"Turn on the cleaning mode!"

A huge suction force suddenly came from Trilliax's body~lightnovelpub.net~ Sharlayan retreated a few steps subconsciously, and the dirty and muddy water in the sewer was sucked into its cleaning bag in large quantities.

Kael'thas suddenly had a bad feeling, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Could it be..."

Talisa cursed in a low voice in the dialect of the Nightborne, and then immediately reminded loudly: "Those who don't want to be sprayed in the face by sewage, come to me immediately!"

"Hahaha!"

Trilliax laughed nervously, and sprayed out the collected sewage all at once.

"Master, do you think this fresh magic wine tastes good enough?"

"vomit~"

The stench multiplying in the sewer caused Valeera, who was hiding in the defensive barrier, to retch with a pale face.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's so delicious...I want to tear you down immediately!"