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Sylvanas had imagined many ways for Ye Ting to take them to Quel'Danas Island, such as some kind of space magic, using magic props like flying carpets, or directly using levitation.

But she never thought that she would actually"ride" on this man's back and fly to the island of Quel'Danas.

That's right, riding on his back.

If she hadn't seen his transformation with her own eyes, Sylvanas would never have thought that the huge and graceful creature in front of her was the human mage she was familiar with - it was obviously a giant dragon.

"If I hadn't known Ms. Onyxia, I would have almost mistaken you for a dragon in the game world."

Riding between the thorns on the back of Ye Ting's neck, the Ranger General still looked at him with complicated eyes.

As one of the few high-ranking military officials among the high elves, Sylvanas still knew something about the legendary dragon clan, including There is a legend that a giant dragon will transform into a mortal race and mingle among mortals (I’m talking about you, Crassus!).

Speaking of which, Ye Ting’s powerful, handsome, and knowledgeable features are all very similar to the legendary dragon that transforms into a mortal. If If it weren't for the ironclad proof, she might really think that Ye Ting was a dragon.

After all, this was the first time she had seen a human being who could transform into a dragon.

Fortunately, Sylvanas and Ye Ting's"Dragon Maid" Onyxia knew Ye Ting, and she also knew something about Ye Ting's experience in Grim Batol - even the dragons themselves did not say that Ye Ting was of the same race, and his human identity was obvious.

As for the people on his back , Ye Ting felt helpless due to the entanglement of the elf girls.

"……Since you high elves were formerly night elves, you must know the druids, right?"

"Of course, it is recorded in many classics that it was precisely because those druids and moon priests gave up magic that our ancestors left Kalimdor and came to Quel'Thalas."

"That's good. In fact, you can think of this as a special druid spell"

"……Don't think that you can lie to me because you have read a lot. No druid can turn into a dragon!"

"That’s why I said it’s special……"

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At this time, there were four elves riding on Ye Ting's back, heading to the Island of Quel'Danas with him, namely the Windrunner sisters, and two paladins, Liadrin and her lieutenant, Dawn Slayer Lelora. (Appeared when conquering Zu'Aman), and Ye Ting have known each other for a long time. They are used to Ye Ting making big news and defeating him every three days, so he quickly accepted this setting.

During the chat, the elves' worries about the Sunwell eased slightly.

Until they came to the sky above Quel'Danas.

After all, Quel'Danas Island is not far from Silver Moon City, and Ye Ting's flying speed is not too slow. Soon the entire island comes into view.

If we say that as the capital of Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City is the head of this high elven kingdom, then the island of Quel'Danas with the Sunwell is the heart of Quel'Thalas.

The head determines the direction of the country, while the heart provides a steady stream of power to the entire country.

In the kingdom of high elves that believe in magic as power, the Sunwell is the most important source of power.

The status of this island is self-evident.

The original island of Quel'Danas was as majestic as Silvermoon City, and was even more tightly guarded than the Sunstrider Court. Not to mention the Sunwell Highlands where the Sunwell is placed, there are various magic towers surrounding the Sunwell Highlands. A large number of mages are stationed on the island, sharing the power of the Sunwell and exploring The mysteries of magic.

In addition, Quel'Danas is also stationed with elites such as the Morning Frontier Legion and the Spellbreaker Troops, and its most powerful guarding force is the Silver Moon Council.

The Council of Silver Moon is also the highest authority in Quel'Thalas under the Sunstrider royal family. The entire Silver Moon Council is composed of the seven most powerful mage lords. They not only represent the seven prominent families under the royal family of Quel'Thalas, but they are also the seven most powerful mages themselves - such them, usually At least half will be stationed on Quel'Danas.

It can be said that throughout the entire Eastern Kingdom continent, Quel'Danas Island is the most heavily guarded place. Even the Violet Castle in the magical country of Dalaran, the guardian's home base of Karazhan, or the palaces of various kingdoms, there is no One comparable to the Isle of Quel'Danas.

But now, this once magnificent and well-guarded magical holy land no longer exists. Everything here was destroyed by the conspiracy of the undead and the traitor.

Today, Quel'Danas has become a large ruin. A large number of buildings and magic towers collapsed under violent explosions. Countless mages and warriors were littered with corpses under this drastic change - even their own enemies were killed before they died. I didn't even see it - all I could see was flames and gunpowder smoke.

"……How could this happen here! ?"

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, the elves still couldn't believe the fact that Quel'Danas Island had been destroyed. Even if none of them were mage, they had all looked down on the behavior of those high-level mage masters in all aspects, but In their minds, the Island of Quel'Danas is still the indescribable pride of the high elves, the last fortress that will never be destroyed.

At this point, Ye Ting could not give them comfort, and could only silently lower the flight altitude, He found an open space to land near the Sunwell Highlands - even though Quel'Danas Island was destroyed like this, Ye Ting still maintained the most basic caution. Who knows if there might be any weird forbidden air magic in the core area? It was still operating.

Even though he had seen enough in the sky, it was not until he landed on the ground that Ye Ting truly understood what kind of tragedy had happened here.

In the garden of Sunwell Heights and in the long corridor There are corpses of high elves everywhere.

Judging by their attire, these people are almost all mages, and their levels are not low. There are basically no apprentices among them. The worst level can at least use fourth- and fifth-level spells. At this level Even in Dalaran, the mages are considered to be in the upper middle class - you know, among all the mages (at least human mages), more than 95% will not be able to learn a fourth-ring spell in their lifetime - but in Sun Well Heights is the most basic level...Sylvanas even recognized a few archmages among them.

However, just such a group of guys standing at the top of the crowd were killed in large numbers here. , killed in this holy land of magic.

And unlike those outside, most of the scars on their bodies come from sharp weapons, and a small amount comes from magic. The wounds from sharp weapons basically only have one or two, and they are all in vital parts - especially Behind the scenes.

Obviously, they did not die from the explosion, but from murder, from behind.

"This is not the method of the undead……"Looking at the scene in front of her, Sylvanas gritted her teeth in hatred,"They are traitors, traitors within us... These mages should have been standing on the battlefield against the undead, but they died in vain at the hands of traitors. Being stabbed in the back...this is unforgivable!"

"Judging from these traces, they should have all been alone...or were killed when they were lured into being alone by traitors. They didn't have much defense or struggle before they died. The traitors should be people within our ranks. Vereesa analyzed each corpse while inspecting:

"Judging from the degree of coagulation of the deceased's blood, the people further outside have been dead for a longer time, while the people closer to the inside have just died. It is obvious that the murderer's goal is the Sunwell, and it took him a lot of time to get here. He should have just entered not long ago. If we hurry in, we should still have time."

"Then go quickly."Liadrin, who has a strong sense of justice, urged:"I can't wait to give that guy a trial!"