Chapter 29 Section 26

Malfurion thought he had outwitted Harveys, but the young night elf had done something stupid again.Why do you think the Counselor will be looking for him in the stairs and corridors when he will be returning to the tower to complete his task? This will be his last mistake.Harveys is a gifted wizard who possesses powers from the well.Malfurion Already learned a great deal from his teacher, but not yet seemed enough to deal with such a deadly foe. And Harveys is also aware of this. However, a voice appeared in Malfurion's head...not from the entrance, but from the mysterious Krasus, whom Malfurion had not thought of for a long time.

Malfurion...our strength is yours...as you did in the crystal, draw on the love and friendship of all who know you...seek determination from those like me. The night elves didn't perceive everything he said, but the essence was still very clear.What he perceives now is not only Tyrande and Krasus, but also Brox.These three opened their hearts, their souls, to Malfurion, giving him whatever power he needed. You are a druid, Malfurion, perhaps the first of your kind.You draw your strength from the world and nature, aren't we part of both...so take it from us too... Malfurion obeyed the order...but just couldn't do so in time.

Harveys cast a spell. Few traces of Malfurion's dreams left.The young night elf raised his hands to ward off the evil attack, but he did not hope that his power would now be fully manifested.Participating in previous attacks had left him very weak.But the spell didn't hit him once.Attacks were easily dodged, like Malfurion swiping away an insect in front of him. stand up!Krasus urged him to stand up and do what should be done! He didn't let Malfurion fight the counselor.It is dangerous to waste time.The night elf should do what he's already started to do. Malfurion tried to break the talisman shield.

Amulet shields have been reordered.The two Highborne were hastily adjusting it, but the ground beneath their feet gave way suddenly, and the stones seemed to lose their natural properties, no longer firm, as Malfurion had requested.With a scream, the two Highborne disappeared from sight. Harveys hit Malfurion angrily, trapping some kind of steam in Malfurion's body, trying to oppress him.At first Malfurion struggled, but then he combined the powers of Tyrande, Brox, and Krasus to strengthen himself again, and quickly called a gust of wind to disperse the steam. But while Malfurion was dealing with the steam, Harveys took the opportunity to rearrange the order of the talisman shields.Then turning to his opponent, the intention after that is obvious.

Malfurion grew disappointed.Ultimately, he either fails or is forced to flee.Something has to change, and fast. He moved quickly, but not toward the talisman shield, nor toward Harveys. Instead, Malfurion now faced the entrance. He summoned the hurricane again, this time to dissipate more than just some steam.Malfurion looked at the Highborne with interest, and summoned the wind to show its power. Inside the sanctuary, the wizards suddenly found themselves hit by a gust of wind.Three of them were thrown across the room, hitting the wall hard.As they fell, another wizard was thrown and crashed into them.The rest of the wizards stooped to avoid being blown by the hurricane.However, while no more fell, it was clear that such a loss would have been a blow to the survivors, and the entrance had begun to glow and shrivel.Malfurion felt less evil.A pair of fiery hands suddenly grabbed Malfurion's neck from behind, choking him.Then they entered Malfurion's sleepwalking body, as if entering his flesh, which caused him to scream, though loudly, only audible to his assailants.

"The power of the Creator is with me!" the Queen's counselor roared in a contented tone, "You are no match for the two of us!" Malfurion felt the evil coming from the entrance again.Though the evil tried to throw him over to the highborne, it wasn't very forceful yet, adding to the counselor's already terrifying power.To resist such power, the power Malfurion obtained from the other three partners is still not enough. Tyrande... He didn't try to summon her, but he was afraid that he might never see her again, and he wouldn't be able to be by her side.

Krasus' voice filled his head again. Be brave, druids, here's another one waiting. A fourth appeared, and immediately used his strength to help Malfurion.Like Krasus, he is far more than just a night elf.He has inherent weaknesses, but such weaknesses are insignificant compared to those of Malfurion's kind.Strangely enough, the newcomer seemed to be Krasus's twin brother, for the differences between the two were so small that it was difficult even to tell them apart at first. Even the voice in Malfurion's head reminded him of Krasus.I'm Cleostrasz and I'll do my best.

Their talents are innate, given to them by nature.The presence of Cleostrasz strengthened Malfurion's will a hundredfold, giving him hope that he never had. You are a druid member.Krasus reminded him again that the whole world is your power. Malfurion felt refreshed.He now perceives not only distant friends, but also rocks, wind, clouds, soil, trees...all things.Malfurion is now almost possessed by the wrath of the world.All the evil of the Highborne and Daemons offends nature like never before. I promise I will do my best, he said to them, give me strength! It seemed like an eternity to Malfurion, but when he took one last look at Harveys, it was a few seconds at most.The Counselor stood stiffly, with a blunt expression showing that he was preparing to use the power of his master behind him to finally destroy his ghostly opponent.

Malfurion smiled at the absurdity of the other night elves.He raised his hands, covering the sky, and summoning its power.Thunder and lightning roared outside.Both the Highborne and the army near the entrance fell again, knowing it wasn't part of their mission, and even Harveys frowned. Suddenly, the palace shook - and exploded. Varothen knelt in front of Azshara, with his helmet on his arm: "You summoned me, my queen of glory?" Two of Azshara's servants were brushing her hair, something that had to be repeated several times a day to keep her luxurious locks smooth and perfect.While the servants were combing her hair, she herself was taking pleasure in sniffing the exotic spices that the caravans had recently brought back.

"Yes, Captain. I wonder what noise is coming from above. It sounds like it's coming from the tower. Is there a problem that hasn't been reported to me?" The night elf shrugged. "I don't think so, Empress. Perhaps this is the prelude to the arrival of the great Sargeras." "You think so?" Her eyes lit up. "It's amazing!" She waved him back. "So I should prepare myself! This is a big deal for us!" "As you said, this is the glory of our nation." Captain Varosen stood up and put on his helmet.He hesitated. "Do you want me to investigate, just to confirm?"

"No, I'm sure you're right! Don't bother Harveys anyway!" Azshara sniffed another small bottle.The smell quickened her blood and eased her mood.Maybe she should take this with her when she meets God. "After all, I trust the counselor to take everything into his own hands." The upper part of the shrine in the tower was destroyed, and the lightning that fell from the sky split it and sent the roof down the black well. Several huge stones smashed into the room, killing two Highborne and driving away the remaining Highborne.The talisman shield and portal still stand...but both are badly damaged. The wind screamed inside.A wizard who had been thrown to the side of the room by the hurricane mistakenly stood up.The wind grabbed his robes and dragged him back. With a sharp wail, he fell from the tower into the well. A violent storm battered the survivors, and the Highborne fell to the ground, still protecting their spell shields.In fact, it was useless, the storm was too strong. Only the bodies of two people were not blown by the storm.One was Malfurion, whose sleepwalking body sent rain and wind through him.And there was Harveys, protected not only by the power drawn from the well, but by the evil that was trying to seep from the black vortex. "Enough!" cried the Counselor. "It's all useless in the end, my young friend! You have the power you got from the well, but I have the power God gave me!" Malfurion smiled at his words.The counselor didn't realize who he was fighting with now.He thought he was still only facing a skilled wizard. "No, my lord," said the night elf, "to you, only the power of the well and the power of demons can be considered divine! To me, the power of the whole world will help me!" Harveys sneered, "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." Malfurion felt himself gaining unprecedented power from the well.This shocked him for a moment, but when these powers were used by him, it made him feel at ease. "I must tell you to stop," he cried to the counselor, "you and the master you serve must stop." Whatever spell Harveth wanted to cast, Malfurion would know in advance.Before the Counselor finished chanting the spell, the storm would hit him.Lightning struck Harveys again and again, burning him inside and out.His skin turned black and peeled off, but he wasn't down yet.The rain turned into a rushing stream, pouring all its strength on Harveys.Harveys seemed to dissolve before the young night elf's eyes, body and muscle beginning to fall off - but the counselor struggled to get closer to Malfurion. Then came the thunder, so loud that the remains of the tower were shaken, and at the same time sent another Highborne into the dark well.The thunder shook Malfurion himself, and even Harveys, and shattered the Queen's highest counselor, the Highborne commander. When he exploded, he barked like a hell beast in hell, and the barking continued until he was reduced to pieces in the air.That puff of dust was at one point the scurrying, pissed-off Counselor Harveys...