Time: 2009-2- 22 10:58:14 Words: 2647
" As our strength grew, Achilles began to teach us more advanced combat skills. The weapons we could choose from were daggers, bows, and arrows at the beginning, and then longswords, scimitars, moonblades, and a series of applications of these weapons. There were also stealth, concealment, reconnaissance, tracking, and various other abilities. These skills were gradually mastered by us. As time passed, and we used these skills... Gradually, these abilities were integrated into our bodies like instincts.
I should be glad that because I had learned a new profound technique, I had broken through the bottleneck that had always troubled me and entered a new realm. As I broke through the bottleneck, I knew that I could easily defeat my peers, including my genius brother. It was just that whenever I competed, I would always hide my strength because I knew how unwise it was to expose my strength to the enemy. Even though Malfurion and I are not enemies yet, we will meet in battle one day. I should be prepared! Even though I had the power to easily defeat my brother, I was still not satisfied with my current power. I knew that this bit of power was nothing compared to the terrifying Arthas. I had to make myself stronger as soon as possible. My first adventure was approaching, so I should prepare.
However, there was still some free time during this period. Thus, I took advantage of the breakthrough to look for Jarod to practice my techniques. This was because I had created many techniques that I had never dared to think of before. Of course, these techniques needed to be verified urgently. Thus, the unlucky Jarod was targeted by me. This time, without a doubt, Jarod was beaten up badly by me. This feeling was too good. Now, I finally believed in an old saying from my previous life on Earth. Building one's happiness on the pain of others was indeed a very happy thing! (An author popped up: It's indeed a violent elf!) Illidan was speechless.
Under my hellish training, Jarod had finally found his own fighting style. I had also benefited greatly, gaining a large amount of actual combat experience. Based on some of my memories from my previous life and the techniques I had learned now, as well as my countless combat experiences, I began to ponder over some of the techniques that I specialized in. Assault was to suddenly increase one's speed to 200%, relying on powerful momentum and extremely fast speed to deal a fatal blow to the enemy, achieving the effect of instant killing. Unfortunately, this skill could only be used in a straight line, and it was very easy to be seen through, so it could only be used for sneak attacks. As for the Brilliant Dance Slash, I have already modified it. Because Brilliant Dance's attack is very strong, but it doesn't have any mobility, it's very easy to be attacked from a distance. Therefore, I combined it with Illusory Steps. This way, Brilliant Dance has the ability to confuse and move at high speed. This way, the power of Brilliant Dance will be fully displayed. In the end, it has become an improved version of Brilliant Dance Slash-- There were also all kinds of skills, but I won't explain them one by one.
However, I still felt that these skills were not enough to make me comparable to Arthas. I needed strength…
Although I needed power, I knew that power needed to be accumulated by myself, so I continued to strengthen myself. Unknowingly, I had been born in the world of Azeroth as a night elf for more than 1,000 years. As time passed, we began to come into contact with advanced magic. In order to obtain great power that I was satisfied with, I had no choice but to spend half of my time practicing combat techniques to practice advanced magic.
As someone who was born with a strong spiritual power, it was much easier for me to learn profound arcane magic than others. Therefore, I could easily detect the invisible elements in the air, and I could feel and summon them. Therefore, I developed a rather strong interest in arcane magic. However, I would not crazily pursue arcane power like Illidan in the " history ", because that would be stupid and would easily lose my own nature.
Malfurion believed that arcana could make people degenerate, so he rejected everything related to arcana. However, I didn't think so. Arcana was very powerful, but the key was how to control and use it. It was like having a knife. The knife was a lethal weapon, but if a kind-hearted person used the knife to kill the jackals, tigers, and leopards on the mountain, would you say that the knife was good or bad? So I think Malfurion's idea is too absolute.
Although I had a strong interest in arcana, I didn't want to become one of those High Elves who would lose their power without the Well of Eternity. Even if I had always coveted the power of the Well of Eternity, the best way was to become an existence similar to the Well of Eternity. But how could that be easy? I can't even get close to him now, so how can I become such an existence? What a headache!
He could only find another way! Helplessly, I recalled the messy novels I had read in my previous life. There were many ways to increase my magic power. The fastest shortcut was to rely on powerful equipment. Not bad, this was a very good method, but this method would not last long. I could not rely on equipment forever! Therefore, I still have to strengthen myself.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Power? I've thought of it! What was the Night Elves 'greatest advantage? Even if I increase my magic power by a little every day, I can still kill a giant dragon in a few thousand years! If he meditated, he might be able to…If he purified the mana and compressed it…Oh! Oh my god, I don't dare to imagine it!
"As expected! Haste makes waste!" I shook my head and suppressed this tempting thought. The only thing I should do now was: He had no choice but to use meditation to strengthen his mana. He had very little mana now, and although he had more than his peers, the only place where he could increase his mana was the Well of Eternity. However, there were Moon Guards and High Elves there, so it was impossible for him to get the water of the Well of Eternity!
Sigh ~! There was no other way! Try it!
So, other than practicing with Jarod, I spend the rest of my time sleeping in a tree? (Meditation) Then, after waking up, he would think of a way to purify his magic power. Then, he would compress it! The final result of the compression shocked me. The color of the compressed mana was similar to the color of the Well of Eternity's water, and it emitted the same energy! Thus, I boldly guessed that because the food I consumed every day contained various elements, there would definitely be a portion of the energy that couldn't be converted and would be mixed with my mana, causing my mana to become impure. However, after I expelled the impure energy from my body, what remained was pure energy, which was similar to the color of the well water. The Well of Eternity itself represented the purest energy in this world. If my guess was correct... Then I will find the answer to the question that has been bothering me.
I began to be ecstatic because I discovered a secret that no one knew.
As I meditated, purified, and compressed every day, the energy similar to the Well of Eternity in my body increased bit by bit. At the same time, that energy was constantly strengthening my body and meridians. Although there wasn't much energy now, there would be more one day, right?
Just like that, the days passed one after another. I lived each day in peace and contentment, quietly waiting for the time to travel. I thought that my days would be peaceful, but the birth of an elf completely shattered my peace.
On this day, the name of a newborn elf was spread in the village. In fact, it was not a big deal. After all, countless elves had been born in the past thousand years. The name did not mean much to everyone now, but it broke the stillness of the heart. It was a name that my brother Malfurion and all the elves would remember in the future.
Tyrande Whisperwind.
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