Chapter 0196 Master Exchange (3/4) (1/3)
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The top space of the center of the mage tower.
Medivh is standing in the middle of the arcane magic spring. The arcane energy flows from bottom to top, into his body, and then flows down from the body, into the magic spring.
The washing up and down, back and forth, seems to be washing away the impurities in his body.
At this time, Medivh was not completely controlled by Sargeras. His mind had been struggling against Sargeras' will, and he never gave up his efforts to regain physical and mental freedom.
This seemingly endless tug of war has resulted in Medivh's cyclical character, sometimes calm and sober, sometimes crazy.
He sometimes makes an incomprehensible decision suddenly, and often completely overthrows his previous views and opinions on something.
When the battle between the two wills is too fierce, beyond the limits of the body, he will fall into a state of mental collapse and completely lose the ability to respond to the outside world.
His mind and will fought with Sagris, and he was extremely weak. With the help of his assistant Moros, he lay in the magic spring and recovered his mind.
At this time, Medivh was suppressing Sargeras in his body with the help of the power of the arcane magic spring.
Suddenly, Medivh's eyes opened.
His eyes were shining with pure light blue light, which was exactly the light from the escape of arcane energy.
"Moros, there is a guest coming, you go to pick it up."
As he spoke, Medivh's eyes gradually returned to normal, walked up from the magic spring, and slowly put on his clothes.
"I think it should be a happy thing. After all, it's too quiet here. It's always more lively when guests come."
Medivh nodded without speaking, but he had already picked up his wand, the legendary staff of Etyesh Guardian.
Moros is an old man. He walked down from the main tower of the mage tower, walked out of the tower door, and saw an eagle flying in the sky.
It was indeed an eagle, because the spread wings looked like a young dragon at first sight.
Haw!
With a loud cry of the eagle, the eagle seemed to see Moros. From top to bottom, the wings no longer vibrate, but glide and fall.
At this time, Moros saw a man standing on the eagle.
That was not an ordinary person, just like the Medivh he served, a powerful mage.
Such an impression suddenly emerged from the bottom of Moros' heart.