Chapter 1218 The Power of the Tide Stone
"Your Majesty, they are coming!"
A Naga general with the upper body of a Naga and the lower body of a lobster came to Queen Azshara's bedroom and reported the news of the enemy invasion.
This special naga, who looks similar to Fal'dorei, is named Sivara.
As the Abyssal Commander of the Naga Empire, Sivara is a master of martial arts and magic. She is cruel and ruthless, and has led Azshara's vanguard to countless victories.
In recent years, after suppressing the water elemental territory, the Naga Empire has been lurking in the deep sea. After returning from the front line, Sivara has been serving as the highest garrison officer of Nazjatar and guarding the gate of the Eternal Palace!
At this moment, Queen Azshara was still facing the waterfall created by the constant water curtain, admiring her still beautiful and delicate face.
"It's so beautiful."
The queen's fingers gently stroked her face, her tone still unhurried, with an insolent look.
If you ignore the three extra pairs of eyes on her forehead, the hair that had turned into poisonous snakes, and the octopus-like tentacles coiled around her lower body, Azshara still retains some of her pre-ancient beauty.
"Go prepare the troops, okay?"
As Azshara finished her words, Sivara retreated respectfully, leaving Azshara alone in the huge palace.
She put her face close to the water again: "Really nervous, huh?"
A black mist spread out from the walls surrounding the palace and rushed towards Azshara.
"You must be very sad, being locked up for so long and still unable to do anything."
The black mist was turbulent, and finally a black tentacle stretched out and came in front of Azshara.
"It's almost there, don't worry!"
Azshara stopped looking at the water curtain and turned around, stretching out her hand and facing the black tentacles from a distance.
"We have waited too long, but finally you will see what I am best at..."
The black mist was very satisfied. It slowly retreated and returned to the wall again.
On the sea, Garin's flagship, the Flying Stormtrooper, was already suspended in the air.
This flagship has lived up to its name and really has taken flight.
What enables the Flying Torrentman to hover in the air are the eight huge vertical turbines installed on both sides of the hull, allowing it to perfectly switch between sea and air use, truly turning it into an aerospace battleship.
At this moment, a secret door at the bottom of the cabin opened. Elisande, Farondis, Thranduil, and Tottedrin, four of Azeroth's top spellcasters, stood at the four directions of the secret door, overlooking the sea below.
A complex magic circle was drawn on the deck where they were standing. As they input magic power into the magic circle, the entire circle began to operate.
Farondis activated the Tidestone, sending it flying, facing the sea below.
"Now!"
Prince Farondis roared, and everyone gathered all their mental strength to assist him and control the energy output of the Tidestone together.
The rotating drop of essence of the Well of Eternity in the center of the Tidestone emitted white electric light, and then a dazzling light burst out directly at the sea surface!
Boom!
As the laser came into contact with the sea surface, a huge explosion occurred, accompanied by splashes of water all over the sky.
The sea surface centered on the laser began to sink, forming a circular deep pit!
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters.
The pit is still expanding.
Such a big commotion caused the situation in this sea area to change dramatically. The other warships in the fleet were all swaying in the rolling waves, and as the seawater poured into the deep pit, the fleet was about to be pulled in!
"Report to His Majesty, our other warships are about to get out of control!"
The commander on the flagship hurried over and reported the emergency to Garin.
It was a wrong decision. In his previous life, Garin had seen the power of the Tide Stone and had already retreated the fleet in advance.
However, the Tide Stone of that time and space was shattered and then reassembled, and most of its power had been lost. Now this Tide Stone is complete, and the power contained in it is extremely huge, and the commotion it causes is much greater!
"The fleet retreats another fifty nautical miles!"
Following Garin's order, the sailors pulled the sails with all their might, and the auxiliary shaman Water Sage on the ship used all his strength to cast spells to pry the sails to achieve an emergency turn.
After some emergency operations, except for the flagship hovering in place as steady as a rock, the fleet had already moved away from the deep pit.
After a long time, the tide stones had separated the sea water for nearly a hundred kilometers, revealing the dark seabed, on which one could vaguely see coral forests of various shapes and indescribable deep-sea creatures.
"I saw the ruins of Zin-Azshari, to the northeast!"
As a noble who once stayed in the capital, Thranduil discovered the ruins of the city where he once stayed.
Garen smiled slightly. “Nazjatar is where the imperial capital used to be. In these ruins, our ‘beloved’ queen rebuilt a city of her own. I’m afraid she is now waiting for our arrival in the palace.”
"As arrogant as ever."
"Who says it isn't?"
"Then let's go and have an audience with Her Majesty the Queen!"
