"Not only that, every region of the magic world now has the altars of elves, giant dragons, gnomes, and other races. But when it comes to our magic spirit world, you are the only altar. Once you are in danger, our magic spirit world will be completely out of contact with the magic world."
Kel'thuzad said seriously.
Hearing this, all the people present stared at Mike with burning eyes.
At this moment, Mike finally realized how important he was to the magic spirit world and his subordinates.
The magic world was like a colosseum, and Mike was the only admission ticket for the magic spirit world. Without this admission ticket, the door of the magic world would always be closed to the magic spirit world.
"I've already understood the importance of the situation, but now the top priority is to find a way to attack the ancient war tree of the elf race. What do you know about the altar? For example, is there any limit on the number and strength of the forces it summons?"