Chapter 468: Unsung Heroes (End)

Chapter 468 The Unsung Hero (End)

"Um?"

Charlemagne suddenly heard this call, and the action that was intended to activate Nozdormu's engraving stopped, and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

It turned out that Tyrande was running towards the shore of the Well of Eternity with the two brothers, Stormrage, against the constantly shaking ground and the collapsed palace stones above his head.

Charlemagne looked at the three people running in front of him, and asked with a very headache, "Do you know what you are doing? The entire Well of Eternity is about to explode! Why don't you run around if you don't take refuge quickly?"

Tyrande looked at Charlemagne who looked a bit miserable and said, "But..."

Illidan interrupted what Tyrande was about to say, he looked around vigilantly and said, "This guy is right, I can feel the huge energy brewing in the Well of Eternity, once it erupts, it will cause very serious consequences , let's leave quickly."

Malfurion, an honest man, came over and put Charlemagne's hand on his shoulder. "You are the most important hero behind the expulsion of the Burning Legion. How can we sit by and watch you die here? Come with us."

"Hey...you really don't know anything."

After Charlemagne rested for a while, the magic power circulating in his body finally recovered. He pushed Malfurion away and said, "The root cause of the invasion of the Burning Legion was caused by us highborne. Make atonement for your actions, I have no intention of leaving."

Charlemagne's words stunned the three of them, and then Illidan turned around and looked around hesitantly, "By the way, where is Queen Azshara? Why didn't I see the culprit?"

Charlemagne smiled and said, "Queen Azshara and her Highborne have been swallowed by the Well of Eternity, and I will do it myself..."

"!"

Tyrande and Malfurion showed surprised expressions at the same time after hearing Charlemagne's words, but Illidan nodded in understanding.

"Indeed, no matter what, the queen's behavior has led to the invasion of the Burning Legion. Even if she survives, she will not have a foothold in Azeroth. Maybe this is more suitable for her."

Malfurion seemed a little hesitant when he came back to his senses. This honest man instinctively felt that what Charlemagne said seemed to be false, but there was no time to ask in detail now.

"So you also plan to be swallowed by the Well of Eternity to atone for your sin?"

"That's it, so hurry up, and try not to tell others about me before it's too late. Let me be an unsung hero."

Charlemagne opened a portal leading to Mount Hyjal with the remaining magic power, handed the dragon soul to Malfurion, and after he returned it to the Dragon Clan, he waved his hand to signal the three to evacuate as soon as possible.

The Stormrage brothers and Charlemagne basically met by chance. Illidan was the first to jump over without saying a word, and Malfurion followed up quickly after bowing down to Charlemagne solemnly. Tyrande, Charlemagne's friend and foe, looked at him hesitantly.

Charlemagne shook his head amusedly, "I said... what kind of expression do you have, all of this is the responsibility of the high elves, and the punishment is justified."

Tyrande shook his head resolutely, "No! You and Dath'Remar are highborne elves who turned from darkness to light. I believe that as long as you give up arcane magic, there will be a place for you in the new world. Come with me. "

Charlemagne slapped Tyrande's hand away, with a mocking smile on his face, "Naive High Priest, do you really think that the Highborne can do without arcane arts?"

"Dath'Remar and the others really understand righteousness, but the high-level elves are born with arcane factors in their blood. Just look at it. The conflict between the high-level elves and the commoners will break out sooner or later. At that time... you How will the High Priest of the Moon God, who holds divine power, choose?"

Charlemagne's words immediately stunned Tyrande. She wasn't really a fool who didn't understand anything, otherwise the former high priest wouldn't have passed the position to her instead of the more stable Maiev.

"Is it really... inevitable?"

Tyrande lowered her head and sighed. She was already worried about the future foreseen by Charlemagne. Once the upper elves did not follow the advice and continued to study arcane arts, when the time came, she, the High Priest of the Moon God, and those who had made great contributions in the war What should Malfurion do.

‘Sure enough, a new force must be formed to monitor Dath’Remar’s movements. '

Charlemagne turned his head and looked at the Well of Eternity behind him, which was already on the verge of eruption, and looked helplessly at Tyrande who seemed to be in deep thought, "Grandma Tai, what the **** is she standing here thinking about at this time. '

Seeing that the portal had become a little unstable under the interference of the violent energy of the Well of Eternity, Charlemagne simply stepped forward and turned Tyrande around, and kicked her tall buttocks, knocking the distracted big The priest was sent into the portal.

Before entering the portal, Tyrande turned around and looked at Charlemagne, and said anxiously, "Kieran! You..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, Charlemagne threw the Blue Dragon's Throat in her hand into the arms of Tyrande, who was bewildered. "Take it as a souvenir, maybe I can get it back from you in the future."

After saying this sentence, he closed the portal, blocking the second half of Tyrande's unfinished sentence at the other end of the portal.

"Hoo..."

Charlemagne breathed a sigh of relief, "Why do you say so much at a critical moment... If you don't leave, I will really be blown to death."

At this moment, the violent energy emanating from the Well of Eternity has just begun to tear the earth, and Charlemagne clearly felt that various energies in the entire area began to create chaos.

Taking advantage of this last chance, he decisively activated Nozdormu's engraving, and was drawn into the space-time channel amidst the intense dizziness of his brain.

"Ah... I remembered, and I have to go through this time-space channel that makes people want to die again." These are the last words left by Charlemagne, who looks hopeless in life, in this era.

Not long after he left, the entire Well of Eternity erupted with terrifying destructive power, forming a maelstrom centered on the hole blasted by Charlemagne with the Dragon Soul.

The entire ancient Kalimdor continent was divided into large and small plates under the impact of the Well of Eternity's big explosion. The raging sea roared and poured into the hole formed by the explosion, and the ruins of Golden Azshaline were completely submerged. in the midst of the sea.

The night elves who were sent back to Mount Hyjal by the Highborne led by Dath'Remar watched their original homeland being submerged by the rushing sea water, and many of them fell to their knees and shed sad tears.

Malfurion stood on the top of the Nordrassil tree, feeling the slightly trembling ground under his feet, and sighed softly, "It's finally over, although the price is very heavy."

He turned his head and looked at his chattering younger brother and Tyrande who was in a daze behind him, "An unsung hero...?"

At this time, Tyrande completely ignored Illidan's boasting, and stared blankly at the one-handed staff that seemed to still have a trace of warmth in her hand. Thinking of what Kieran said just before parting, she couldn't help but hold it tightly. Holding the stick handle, a very complicated expression appeared on his face.

"The Highborne are indeed cunning liars..."