Valimathras went out, full of fear and confusion, and now only I, Anveena, and Sylvanas, who was still in shock, were left in the entire hall.
After calming down a bit, Cirvanas' gaze calmed down again, those eyes that were shining with a strange red light looked at me quietly, as if trying to see through me.
Even though he knew that the "human" in front of him was not as simple as he had imagined, and he just saw an unbelievable confrontation, Cirvanas still asked calmly: "Who are you? ?”
"What do you think?" I smiled slightly, then nodded to An Weena who was standing quietly beside me, "There is something I want to show you before that."
An Weena nodded, and then opened her portable space.
Seeing Anveena open his portable space, although Cirvanas was surprised for a moment, he quickly calmed down. Although space magic can only be mastered by a relatively small number of powerful mages, some small space equipment is relatively small. Common, although it is also an expensive luxury, but considering the unheard-of powerful power just shown by the mysterious human being in front of him, it is estimated that it is not too difficult for him to equip his followers with space equipment.
Cirvanas never thought that the little girl in front of him, who was no different from ordinary ghosts except for brightness, would have her own personal space, but thought that the other party carried some kind of space equipment with her.
Under Cirvanas' curious gaze, Anveena rummaged for a while, and then took out... a rag...
Thunder bursts, thunder rolls...
Is there no one under my command who can not lose the chain at a critical moment!
Under the puzzled gazes of me, 囧囧youshen and Cirvanas, Anwena, who possesses the "Maid's Soul" who can be calm in any situation, did not show embarrassment at all, but looked at the girl as usual. The rag was retracted into his personal space, and he rummaged through it again.
Praise to all the gods that I know and know me, Anveena did not lose the chain this time, accompanied by a holy white halo, a pure white feather was taken out by her, the soft light on the feather is not very strong, but Miraculously, this faint halo filled the entire hall in an instant. When the feather appeared, the entire dimly lit meeting hall was filled with a soft and holy white light. The white light was like a lover's gentle caress. , making people's heart calm down instantly.
Of course, this is just my feeling. For Cirvanas, this feeling is not so good. She is a pure undead, and she has not undergone the transformation of the holy light like Anveena. The white halo filling the hall is not very cold. Although the sacred energy emanating from the angel feathers is not enough to cause any substantial damage to a strong person like her, the ubiquitous sense of oppression and the feeling that it will be crushed at any time The sense of crisis completely destroyed by the storm of the holy light is absolutely uncomfortable.
Although I have a friendly attitude toward Cirvanas, I am quite aware that it is impossible to accomplish anything without something deterrent.
"What is that!?" A gray-black fog of death suddenly rose from Cirvanas' body, shielding all the surrounding holy energy from it, and then watched the white feather in Anveena's hand with vigilant eyes, While asking me in this questioning tone, I guess, as long as I make a slight change now, she will call all the guards outside without hesitation—of course, the premise is that her order can pass through my spirit The force shield was conveyed to the nearly rotten ears of the guards.
"I don't know how the Forsaken's intelligence work is, but it seems that you don't have a complete intelligence network. It is estimated that you will not be able to get news about what happened in Kalimdor, but a few days ago , A major event happened in Stormwind City, which is also in the Eastern Continent, so you must have gotten the news."
The red light in Cirvanas' eyes flashed away, "You mean the rumor that the god descended?"
The gods come? My sister's handwriting is really big enough.
Before we set off, we had already agreed on the sequence of actions, and the first one to start the action would naturally be the magic stick group that would have the greatest impact... Ahem, that is Alaya, who is going to come again in Stormwind City to build momentum Team, we need to use the huge public opinion impact of the envoy's arrival to lay the foundation for future actions. It's a pity that there are no TV and Baidu gods in this world, so the spread of news will naturally be slower, and it is estimated that even if this news spreads, it can Only people like the leaders of the big forces can get the information in time. Ordinary people can get a seriously deformed version of rumors in dialects with added fuel and vinegar. A few days ago, the frontier-class disguised as a battleship of the gods had landed in Stormwind City, but only Sylvanas and a small number of leaders of the Forsaken knew the news. The undead didn't even know the news of the arrival of the so-called savior. Of course, this may also be because Cirvanas deliberately suppressed relevant information. After all, for the undead creatures, the appearance of an angel is definitely a great disaster...
"You should be very clear in your heart, that's not a rumor." A lot of thoughts turned in my mind, but on the surface I still kept my... inscrutable smile, "The aborigines of Azeroth call us saviors, but We prefer to call ourselves apostles."
"Are you... one of 'them'? Do you have evidence?" Hearing what I said, Cirvanas' first reaction was of course disbelief. When such a legendary existence appears, which one is not earth-shattering? For example, the huge battleship of the gods that landed in Stormwind City described in the intelligence, that is the scene that the angels should have when they arrive, and the two people in front of them... were spotted by a skeleton scout while wandering in the Tirisfal Forest, Then they followed the mine to the front of themselves, and now they call themselves the envoys of the gods... How can this process be full of funny meaning that makes the corners of the mouth twitch, this guy is the envoy of the gods? Who believes it? !
Not to mention that one of the two of them is an undead creature, and the other walks on the street, as if he has the words "Passerby" on his face, which is a super ordinary public face. Could it be that it has become popular these days to bluff and deceive everyone under the name of a god envoy?
But despite thinking this way in his heart, Cirvanas still couldn't help feeling a little bit convinced by the words of the person in front of him. There were many reasons, one of which was that the man who seemed to have no power on the surface had just relied on A single thought caused a leader-level demon like Valimathras to lose all of his strength, and he had to escape from this hall in embarrassment. No matter what this mysterious power is, such a powerful existence should not Did you come here to make a silly joke with yourself
Of course, I was mentally prepared for my doubts about Cirvanas. In fact, I also prepared a very cool campaign plan at the beginning, but the problem is that there is only one Alaya here who has a strong enough power. Mystical energy, and she doesn't know anything about other energies except holy energy. It's probably not a good idea to have a holy light-enhanced god descend on the land of the undead, so in the end I had to give up the descending in Tirisfal Planning, and then under the bewitching of some troublesome aggregate with ulterior motives, I gave up taking the troop carrier and chose to walk all the way...
Alas, when I think of myself being fooled by that guy Lin Xue and sucking up miasma for a long time in that ghostly place in Tirisfal Glades, I feel that this world is so cruel...
, digressing so far, now back to Xi.
"This is an angel's feather," I said lightly, "it is also our evidence. I know what you are doubting, but you must also know the sensitivity of undead creatures to the power of holy light. The battleship of God descended on Tiris If you leave the French region, it will definitely have a devastating blow to your people."
Angel feathers!
Cirvanas exclaimed in his heart, but he was more or less convinced by my words. Although no one had seen the angel feathers before, the feathers in the ghost girl's hand exuded more power than the most powerful paladins. The pure power of holy light cannot be faked. Even if this feather does not come from an angel, it is at least a holy weapon of the same level based on this holy energy. Just putting it in front of you can give you such With a huge sense of oppression, Cirvanas has no doubts, if this feather is thrown at him as a weapon, he might be seriously injured in an instant with his own strength!
As for why Anveena, as an undead creature, was able to touch the angel's feathers, Cirvanas no longer cared about it.
At this time, I patted Anveena's shoulder again, bringing back the little ghost who had been distracted for some time. In Cirvanas's widening eyes, Anveena, the little ghost's A pair of huge white wings slowly spread out from behind.
Of course, it is impossible for this pair of wings to be compared with Alaya's wings that have been condensed into a solid body. Although Alaya taught very carefully, Anveena is not a real angel after all. She can use her holy light energy to simulate A pair of illusory energy wings is already the limit, but this pair of illusory giant wings of light is enough to prove our identity!