Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 350, Section 40: Saving the Underachiever Imira (×) My Mystic Academy Never Submits to Anyone (√) - Bonus Chapter [25]

(Bonus chapter for "Huo Zheng Ting Hao" [2/5])
"Distinguished guest, Your Highness, has arrived."

A servant came to report, prompting Kael'thas Sunstrider, who was meditating, to rise and greet him.

Before long, Diakum led the twins into the luxurious mage tower. Kael'thas, whose face was still slightly pale, looked at the three of them in surprise. The residual magic of time magic enveloped the three of them. Judging from the exaggerated extent of the magic dissipation, the three of them had just experienced at least an hour of time reversal.

"We encountered a mischievous bronze dragon on the way, and calming down that 'dragon' took up a little of my sister's and my time."

Saloras, her face flushed, coughed a few times, offered an explanation, and then asked:

"When can we leave?"

"Anytime is fine. I have a teleportation stone that can take me directly to the Nassaras Magic Academy."

The handsome prince answered perfectly:
"I've prepared a late-night snack. Would the three of you like to rest for a while? You all look a bit tired?"

“The Holy Light Walker is not afraid of fatigue, and Imira’s condition cannot be delayed any longer.”

Diakum invoked the Holy Light, inspiring the three and allowing them to recover quickly. He said to Kael'thas:
"On the contrary, has your addiction completely subsided?"

"It's not that easy."

When this was mentioned, Kael'thas sighed and said:
"Without drawing on magic, I can only rely on willpower to expel those evil thoughts. This is the first time I have fought against the greed within me. It is really difficult. I overestimated my courage and underestimated how the addiction to magic would erode my willpower."

I finally truly understand why the Star Soul Lord was so disappointed in the elves. Such a terrifying hidden danger meant that the High Elves and Quel'dorei had no foundation to develop a powerful civilization. It was a shadow hanging over the hearts of the people.

But I will definitely drive it away! It's my duty.

"This means you will be involved in the conflicts among the Highborne on the Broken Isles, where only the fruit of the Tree of Arcandor can cure your magic addiction."

Dick reminded him:
"If you've made up your mind, then I hope you're prepared to face yet another 'elven civil war.' This is your business, and I can't get involved, but if needed, I'm always willing to offer any help I can."

Kai nodded.

He believed in the sincerity of this alien saint in this regard, and then without wasting any time, he activated the teleportation stone. A portal to the Broken Isles stood, and the prince was the first to enter, followed by the three of them.

Once the slight discomfort caused by the long-distance teleportation technique subsided, what came into view for the three of them was a very majestic academy.

In this timeline, Queen Azshara did not shatter the Tide Stones and unleash a terrible curse on Azsuna, so this core territory of the elven empire still maintains the prosperous landscape of more than ten thousand years ago.

The luxurious, towering palace complex stands atop a magically fertile plain, yet it is not without the embellishment of forests.

In the harmonious landscape of "man and nature", the magnificent stone palaces in the forest are illuminated by magical lights at night, and the radiant magical flow specially created by the elven mages is like a gentle veil of light that surrounds these pavilions and towers, so that the darkness of this area can be illuminated without the need for artificial lights.

It was exceptionally peaceful and exceptionally luxurious.

As night fell, some melancholy Highborne elves strolled through the palace, and ancient songs echoed to the accompaniment of lyres.

The elves' singing was indeed beautiful, but the lyrics, filled with nostalgia for the prosperity of the elven empire and the wonderful era ten thousand years ago, gave this dreamlike elven land a "decadent" feel.

Governor Torsedrin's gryphon riders patrolled in the night, while on the ground, driven arcane golems moved along fixed paths. Dangerous arcane elementals, tamed by mages as servants, roamed the palace walls in droves, bringing their masters various delicacies.

This is what an empire looks like.

Time seems to have stood still here for ten thousand years, preserving the scenery of the Azshara era.

Suramar, home to the Nightborne, may be the last luxurious elven city remaining in Azeroth, but under Governor Torsedrin's rule, the scenery of the rest of Azsuna was no less magnificent than Suramar's nightscape. It's no wonder that the elves of Nathanas did not recognize Elisande's so-called "orthodoxy" and had every right to despise the "nouveau riche" style established by the Quel'dorei after their eastward migration.

If we're talking about the true lineage of the Elven Empire, this well-protected Elven kingdom is the real successor to the Azshara era. It's said that when Dath'Remar Sunstrider left Kalimdor with the Quel'dorei, the Broken Isles invited them to establish a city here, but Farondis refused, believing that this land, rife with conflict, could not find peace.

As it turns out, Farondis's judgment was correct; there were indeed many conflicts on the Broken Islands.

Diakum looked up and saw towering magic towers placed along the edge of the Azsuna land, with one tower standing at every stretch of coastline.

They are connected to form a rather special magical ritual, the effects of which cover the entirety of Azsuna.

"Those are defensive towers built by Governor Torsedrin and his mages during the cataclysmic events of the War of the Ancients. It was because of these towers that the catastrophe of the Great Sundering did not destroy Azsuna."

Kael'thas, who had studied here for many years and knew Azsuna very well, acted as their guide, introducing the three of them as follows:

"This is a more extravagant defensive ritual than the Bantinorel Barrier in Quel'Thalas. Its energy consumption is far beyond what mortals can imagine. When it is fully activated, it requires the Tidestone, the Pillar of Creation, as its energy source."

The sacred relic was kept in a secret chamber of Nassaras Academy, personally guarded by Dean Blue Moon.

That is a treasure of Azsuna, and the barrier before you is the inspiration for the Banti Norrel ritual. As you can see, demons invade everywhere, but they cannot enter Azsuna because this ritual is in effect.

"The Tide Stone is a sacred relic used by 'Roarer' Gogonath to shape the marine environment of Azeroth."

Diakum explained to the twins:

"The Hammer of Khaz'goroth is still preserved among the Highmountain tribe of the Broken Isles. It is a sacred artifact used by Khaz'goroth the Shaper to shape the continental shelf of the world. There are five Pillars of Creation, each of which is a cosmic wonder. Perhaps it was fate that kept them all in these islands."

Although called an archipelago, this area actually covers two-thirds of the continent of Draenor, making it quite a small continent.

"This world is too vast and too prosperous. Even the known area of ​​Azeroth is larger than the territory of Argus."

Saloras remarked:
"The relic you mentioned would be enough to stop the Burning Legion's invasion in other worlds, but Azeroth has five of them, which are kept in this archipelago and little known to the public. There must be many other similar relics in this world, which is why the Dark Titans are so obsessed with this place."

"But having relics alone is useless. I think the current situation in Azeroth is quite bad. There is no unity or determination among the World's Chosen."

Aurecis offered a rather harsh assessment:
"They completely failed to understand the various crises facing this world. Perhaps it was because the Star Soul Lord was too kind and took too good care of them, completely lacking the unity and will to fight that the Eredar people had back then."

"A doting mother often spoils her son"—this is a truth coined by Xinghai.

Kael'thas remained silent, for these three were all old foxes with over 20,000 years of experience, far surpassing his own.

He led the three of them into the Nasralas Academy.

This is a comprehensive academy comparable in size to Stormwind City, divided into several campuses, with mage towers of varying heights everywhere. However, unlike human mage towers, these mage towers are true towers, each equivalent to a small palace.

Such was the tradition of the Elven Empire, which shows the noble status of spellcasters in that era.

They are not only the force that protects the country, but also the "lords" recognized by Queen Azshara. The grassroots system of the Elven Empire is supported by these powerful spellcasters. In their time, although Elune's faith has been accepted by the people, it is not the mainstream of the empire's upper echelons.

“Each Grand Mage Tower is presided over by a Grand Magister.”

Kael'thas whispered:
“If we only consider the Nassaras Magic Academy, there are six demigods here, each presiding over a different grade and subject. Of course, research-oriented spellcasters are not good at combat, but the strength of demigods is real.”

We're going to the Grand Mage Tower of Dean Blue Moon; Junior Sister Imira should be studying there.

Is that a library?

Saloras pointed curiously to a brightly lit palace and said:
"Why are some rooms dark? The students at Nassaras Academy are so lazy! How can they show their diligence if they don't study until the early hours of the morning?"

No wonder I heard the graduation rate here is very low.

Such a lax learning atmosphere is not what a good academy should have! Whether one can learn is one thing, but whether one is willing to learn is a matter of attitude.

"that is!"

Aurecis also said with a harsh sneer:
"The Grand Library of the Mystic Academy is always full, and students need to make reservations months in advance to study there. Moreover, I've noticed that there's a lack of practical training grounds here. So, do your students only focus on theoretical learning and not on practical application? You should know that under Dean Archimonde's reforms, every student at the Mystic Academy needs to get a perfect score in practical courses to be allowed to graduate, and only students who can persist for thirty minutes under the Dean's assessment can be awarded the qualification of 'Outstanding Graduate'."

So, the Nassaras Magic Academy is actually just a bunch of bookworms?

"You two."

Kael'thas's face was filled with shock.

Seriously, girl!

Students at this academy who don't graduate have to switch to lich training to continue their studies. They're already this demanding, and you're still not satisfied? They're already exhausted from studying for twenty hours a day, and you still want them to take time out for practical training?
Chao, what kind of devils are you Eredars?

“We Argus have our own national conditions.”

Diakum shrugged, took out his badge as the gymnastics teacher of the Mystic Academy and pinned it to his chest. With his hands behind his back, he gave a stern assessment:
"Focusing solely on the dissemination of knowledge while neglecting the physical health of students is certainly not the proper conduct expected of a qualified higher education institution! As an educator with over thirty years of teaching experience, I believe that the teaching methods at Nasaras Magic Academy have serious problems."

By the way, are there any physical education teachers in this college?
As the only faculty member still serving at the Mysterious Academy, I feel it is necessary for me to engage in a serious academic discussion on this matter with my colleagues.

"Snapped"

Kael'thas covered his eyes.

The kind-hearted man had genuinely believed that these three guys had come to "rescue" their companion, but now, seeing their eager posture, he realized that the Vigilant and his two apprentices were clearly there to "challenge" the Mystic Academy!

Good heavens, does the Holy Light and the Force also produce entertainers like you?
But...
"Ah, the ancient tradition in the Star Sea has sent its envoy to visit us. Nasaras Magic Academy is truly honored!"

I've heard many fascinating tales about the Academy of Arcane Arts from Imira, and I long to travel back in time to Argus 25,000 years ago, to visit the Academy in its heyday and hear the wisdom of Argus.

Amidst a familiar voice, Dean Blue Moon appeared before the three in the light of a teleportation spell.

She welcomed the distinguished guest with an elegant imperial gesture, then glanced at the educator's badge on Diakum's chest and said with interest:

"Inter-academy exchanges, clashes of wisdom, debates of truth—interesting! Very interesting! Kael'thas, my disciple, what are you waiting for? Go and invite the heads of other disciplines from the academy over so they can have a good exchange with our colleagues."

Kael'thas sighed.

That's what he's afraid of!
Dean Blue Moon is an extremely strict educator. She has dedicated almost everything to Nassaras Magic Academy and cannot stand hearing anyone speak ill of the academy.

The fact that people from the Mysterious Academy have come to challenge us is understandable, but it's not easy to handle the situation if things get out of hand like this.

"It's been a long time, Lady Blue Moon."

Diakum bowed to Dean Blue Moon and pointed to the twins behind him, saying:

"These two were outstanding graduates of the last class of the Academy of Arcane Arts. Because of the tragedy of Argus, they, like Imira, were unable to complete their studies. Although they have become leaders of the Holy Light Legion, not having a graduation certificate is still a regret in the hearts of the twins."

After I heard that my disciple Imira had received secondary education here, I brought them here to visit you.

Since you're teaching one anyway, and pushing three is the same either way, please also assess whether the twins are qualified to study under you in the Sea of ​​Arcane Arts.

Oh, my friend, Lord Margok, has also arrived in Azeroth.

It is currently studying day and night in the tower of Karazhan, awaiting the end of this demonic invasion. Once that is done, it will come to the Nassaras Academy of Magic to complete its advanced arcane studies. Please look after it then.

"As a teacher, I am of course happy to see outstanding talents enter my college, but the necessary procedures must be followed."

Dean Blue Moon looked the twins up and down.

Her brief encounter with these two powerful spellcaster demigods in Silithus last time didn't allow her to learn much about them, but seeing them today gave her a rather peculiar feeling.

Compared to before, these two have now clearly embarked on a new path. They no longer seek truth solely from the Holy Light; the Shadow has also become a source of their wisdom.

Dean Lan Yue was very satisfied with this "open and inclusive" academic attitude. With a wave of her hand, two exam papers landed in front of the twins like butterflies.

"Ordinary students must pass a series of assessments before they can enroll in the 'Dean's Elite Class'."

Blue Moon explained:
"But since you are recommended by Saint Diakum and have the honor of being outstanding graduates of the Mystic Academy, I will make an exception for you. This is the entrance exam for the elite class. Complete it within thirty minutes. Is that alright?"

"Of course, no problem, Dean."

Saloras flashed the smile of a good student, flexed her fingers, then picked up the test paper, glanced at it, and shook her head with some regret, saying:

"You made a mistake on your third essay question."

Theories about the physical deformation and magical extension of arcane elements in the distortion of the three dimensions are outdated clichés, and the mainstream view in the field of Starsea Arcane Mages does not match the answer you expect.

Therefore, I refuse to answer this question.

Your perceived correct answer is wrong; therefore, even if I give the correct answer, you will still judge me to have lost.

Ms. Blue Moon raised an eyebrow, but before she could speak, Aurecis pointed to the last essay question on the exam paper and drawled as she spoke to Dean Blue Moon:
"What do you mean that the Dragon Breath spell's mana model only has three variations? Is the Elven Empire's research on fire magic limited to this level? If you'd like, I can demonstrate the nine variations of the Dragon Breath spell for you right now, and based on different elemental forces, these nine variations can also be extended further."

Forgive my bluntness, but while the teaching attitude of Nassaras Magic Academy may be adequate, the textbooks you use are outdated.

Even if Queen Azshara is a genius, she was still a person from ten thousand years ago. Not to mention compared with the top knowledge of the Starsea, even Prince Kael'thas should have mastered some magical theories that far exceeded the era of the Elven Empire, right?
He simply didn't intend to overturn the old teaching materials out of personal modesty and respect for tradition and you personally, but that's no excuse for you to be so conservative!

"cough cough"

Kael'thas coughed a few times.

I thought to myself, when you "gods" from the stars are fighting, can you please not drag a mortal like me into it?
I can't afford to offend either you or Dean Blue Moon!
"It seems that the Nassaras Magic Academy hasn't updated its textbooks for many years."

Diakum sighed, reached up and touched the "PE teacher badge" on his chest, and said with a sigh:
"But this isn't your fault. After all, the academic environment in Azeroth is very peaceful, without the oppressive pressure of war that you face in the Star Sea today, which makes you lack the motivation to improve and progress. In fact, when I discussed doctrine with the Moon God priests before, I found that the level of doctrine in the Moon God Kingdom was somewhat inferior to that of the Holy Light Legion."
Well, how should I put it?

There is still a lot of room for improvement.

The vigilant blinked, watching the deans of the various academies rushing over. He whispered to Dean Blue Moon:
"The Moon Priest is also a priest, and theoretically, the 'Twin of Light and Shadow' path that I walk also applies to them. I know that the Moon Priest also has the path of light and darkness of priests and watchers, but unfortunately, I have never seen any Kaldorei elf who can gather light and shadow in one person."

Furthermore, Nassaras Academy of Magic is known as the oldest academy, so why is there no theological seminary there?
Do you, a wise mage, also stubbornly believe that the truth of arcane magic and the power of faith cannot coexist?

But you clearly saw my disciple Imira, who is both an arcanist and a devout priest, proving that arcane magic and faith can coexist.

Dean Lan Yue understood the meaning.

She stared at Diakum, who seemed to have ill intentions, and said:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I've come to pick up my poor disciple who was imprisoned by you. On the way here, I discussed with the Twins that, as members of the Mystic Academy, we are all filled with regret over its fall."

Diakum gazed at the magnificent Nassaras Academy before him and murmured:

"We wish to rebuild the Academy of Arcane Arts so that scholars from the Eredar and other races can hear the ancient wisdom of Argus and engage in an academic exchange, Dean Bluemoon."

If the Nassaras Magic Academy wins, we will gladly present all the most cutting-edge magical heritage materials from the Starsea stored by the Arcane Scholars Clan.

If we are fortunate enough to win, we would like to request that you designate a district as the teaching area for the Academy of Arcane Arts in Azeroth. Wisdom and truth are never afraid to be spread and discussed. What do you say?

(End of this chapter)