However, Malfurion had a sound in his mind, not from the entrance, but from the mysterious Krasus, whom Malfurion had not thought of for a long time.
Malfurion, our strength is your strength, just as you do in the crystal. People who know you love friendship and seek determination from people like me.
He said that the night elves were not aware of it, but the essence was still very clear. He felt that it was not Tyrande Krasus but Blockx who opened their hearts to Malfurion, and their souls gave him the strength he needed.
You are a druid, Malfurion. Maybe you are the first member of your race. You get strength from the world. Aren’t we part of these two? We can also get it from us.
Malfurion obeyed orders but did so when he could not.
Havice cast a spell.
Malfurion’s dream has left few traces. The young night elf raised his hand to prevent evil attacks, but he had no hope. His strength is now fully demonstrated. The counselor’s previous attacks have made him very weak, but the spell has not hit him once. The attacks are easily hidden, just like Malfurion waved away the insects in front of him.
Get up. Krasus urged him to get up and do what he should do.
He didn’t let counselor Malfurion fight the waves. It was dangerous. The night elf should do what he had already done.
Malfurion tried to destroy the spell shield.
The spell shield has been changed, and the arrangement sequence of the two layers of elves is in a hurry to adjust it, but their feet and the ground suddenly collapse, and the stones seem to no longer hold them according to Malfurion’s request, but their properties are no longer firm. With a scream, the two layers of elves disappeared from sight.
Havice hit Malfurion angrily and attached some kind of steam to Malfurion in an attempt to oppress him. At first Malfurion struggled hard, and later he combined the strength of Tyrande Blockx and Krasus to be strong again and quickly summoned a gust of wind to disperse the steam.
But when Malfurion was dealing with steam, Havice took the opportunity to rearrange the order of spells and shields and then turned to his opponent, and his intention was obvious
Malfurion became disappointed, and eventually he either failed or was forced to escape. Something had to be changed and quickly.
He walked quickly, but neither toward the spell shield nor toward Havice.
Instead, Malfurion now faces the entrance.
He summoned the hurricane again, and this time it was not some steam to disperse. Malfurion looked strangely at the layer elves calling for the wind to show its power
When the holy wizards suddenly found that they had been attacked by a gust of wind, three of them were thrown into the room and slammed into the wall on the other side. When they fell, another wizard was thrown over and hit them. The rest of the wizards bent down and were blown by the hurricane. However, although no more people fell, the loss was already a blow to the survival. Malfurion felt that the evil had diminished. After a pair of hot hands suddenly grabbed Malfurion’s neck from the back and pinched him, they entered Malfurion’s sleepwalking body as if they had entered his body, which caused him to scream, although screaming loudly, but attacked.
Creator power, I’m with the queen, counselor. You’re no match for us.
Malfurion felt that the entrance was evil again. Although the evil tried to throw him at the level elves, it was not very powerful, but it strengthened the counselor’s already terrible power. It was not enough for Malfurion to get strength from the other three partners to resist such power.
Tyrande, he didn’t try to summon her because he was afraid that he might never see her again and he couldn’t be with her again.
Crassus sounds filled his mind again. Be brave, druids. Now there’s another one waiting for verse 26.
The fourth one showed his strength to help Malfurion Krasus at once. He is far from being a night elf. But his weakness is insignificant compared with Malfurion’s peers. Strangely, this one is new. It’s like being the twin brother of Krasus. Because the difference between them is so small, it’s even difficult to distinguish them.
Even the sound left in Malfurion’s mind reminds him of Krasus. I’m cleo Straz and I’ll do my best.
They were born with a gift, but cleo Straz has strengthened Malfurion’s will a hundred times and given him hope that he never had before.
You are a druid. Krasus wakes up again. The whole world is your strength.
Malfurion felt his spirit doubled. He now felt not only distant friends, but also rocks, clouds, soil, trees and things. Malfurion was now almost offended by the world’s anger, the evil spirits and demons.
I promise I will do my best, he said to them, give me strength.
For Malfurion, it seemed like eternity, but when he finally took a look at Havice, it was at most a few seconds. The counselor stood there stiffly and showed that he was preparing. He tried to finally destroy his ghostly opponent with the help of his master behind him.