Rise of the blood elves

582 [Neltharion’s doubts]

"How many years has it been standing?" Azshara suddenly interrupted Dath'Rema and asked softly.

Dath'Remar knew that the Queen was referring to Zin Aessalyn, and replied, "Your Majesty, two thousand and three hundred years."

Because it is located in the vast central plains, even if it is hundreds of kilometers away, with the night elves' excellent eyesight, they can still vaguely see the majestic capital city in the distance through the heavy rain.So far away, the towering spiers filled with raging fire looked as thick as a human hair.The billowing black smoke rose straight into the sky and gradually merged into the black rain clouds hanging above the ground, making it impossible to distinguish them from each other.

While he was speaking, two more "hairs" collapsed in the fire, kicking up dust all over the sky.

"It took us two thousand and three hundred years to build Zin Azshara. But the devil only used one day to destroy it..." Azshara gritted her silver teeth.

Dath'Remar understands the Queen's mood very well. The city was continuously expanded after it was built, and finally has the glorious city it is now. However, the proof of the kaldorei Empire's prosperous arcane civilization has been reduced to a piece of evil energy in just one day. Wasteland... Which night elf can remain calm at this time?

"Your Majesty, please forgive my presumption, but..." Dath'Rema hesitated, and after a few seconds he sighed and continued, "At this juncture, we really need a prophet. He not only understands demons, but also understands the Burning Legion. , and possesses unparalleled power, one person is worth thousands of troops. What on earth... happened between you and him? "

It was no secret in the palace that the Queen had a close relationship with the Prophet. The palace wizards and servants often saw the two traveling together like a close couple.If Her Majesty the Queen, who is dealing with government affairs, suddenly asks the ministers to do the work for her, and she leaves in an uncharacteristic hurry, needless to say, it must be to have a tryst with the prophet.

Dath'Remar was just confused. When the night elves and the queen were in disaster, why did the prophet never show up?

It has been two days. As the war situation continues to worsen, the mentality of all the officials who know the relationship between the prophet and the queen has changed from "Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask" at the beginning, to eager to seek answers. Even admonishing the Queen, why not seek help from a prophet?Because in people's eyes, if there is anyone in this world who can help the night elves resolve this disaster, it is undoubtedly the prophet.

"Ha... you don't want to know," Azshara laughed miserably, then straightened up her expression and walked into the rain, "The devil is attacking, be prepared, court mage."

Dath'Rema was stunned.

Before he could react, he saw a night saber rushing towards him through muddy water. Before he could stop, the messenger on top jumped over and didn't even bother to salute him, nor did he care that the muddy water splashed him. He was all dressed up and ran directly into the command camp.

"The demons are about to attack. The numbers are unprecedented. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the demons in the entire capital area will gather here..."

"What? Gather the troops now!"

Then, the low and long sound of the horn resounded throughout the military camp.The military camp, which had finally returned to calm during the intermission between battles, became noisy again.The officers shouted to summon the soldiers who were catching up on their sleep, and quickly gathered outside the military camp.

Dath'Rema then looked to the east.He saw that a dark cloud was moving here at an abnormal speed.After squinting his eyes slightly and taking a closer look, he realized that the dark cloud was made up of thousands of flying doomsday guards and magic bats, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In the previous two days of battle, these doomsday guards were organized into a team of one hundred, with magic bats mixed among them. They used their terrifying maneuverability to repeatedly launch attacks on the stalemate battlefield.

Whenever they appear, the balance of combat power in that area of ​​defense will tilt towards the demon side.More than one night elf army has been destroyed as a result.Therefore, these demonic air forces have always been the key investigation targets of the frontline command post. Through magical investigation regardless of consumption, their approximate number was finally determined.

And now, the only air force deployed by the devil in the capital area has all gathered on this battlefield.Although Dath'Remar doesn't understand strategy and tactics, he clearly understands that perhaps this shows that the demon has concentrated all its living forces in an attempt to decisively deal with the most tenacious night elf army in the capital's defense circle, and then turns around and uproots the scattered strongholds and strongholds one by one. Line of defense...

Under the dark clouds, on the invisible horizon, there might be an army of demons coming like a tide.

With the decline shown by the night elves, such a decisive battle is bound to come.But Dath'Remar never imagined that it would come so quickly.

Against the background of frightening dark clouds, Queen Azshara's robes, filled with boiling magic power, fluttered like a rising bright moon, shining brightly on every soldier below.

"Prætorian Guards, prepare to fight!"

Dath'Rema let out a sigh of relief, sent out a magic message to summon all the court mages, and then followed a small team to the battlefield.

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"Interesting, so interesting. He is obviously just a mortal, but he possesses the majestic power of order that mortals cannot control. Now I understand why he can gain the favor of the Well of Eternity. And... he seems to understand this better than us. World. God, when he was talking, I really wanted to overturn those statements about 'historical changes' and 'the titan Sargeras fell and killed all his kind', but I just couldn't find a loophole. What a shame No Zdom is not here, and he would be very surprised if he knew that there is an outsider who understands the nature of the timeline better than the Bronze Dragon."

In the Wyrmrest Temple, the Blue Dragon King Malygos finally met the "Prophet", his eyes sparkling with joy, as if he had discovered something new that made him feel happy.The conversation just now made this Aspect Dragon, who especially likes to explore unknown things, become deeply curious about Angmar.

Under the guidance of Alexstrasza, Queen of the Red Dragon, Angmar came to Wyrmrest Temple and told the five guardian dragons about his origins - of course, those words were already well thought out and half-truths. Going back to ancient times is to find variables that can be changed, so that the world can have more powerful power, and the small things can make up the big things to compete with the final moment that is coming.

It is also said that the Old Gods have also noticed this change, and are unwilling to sit back and let the returning high-level guardians restart the guardian system of Azeroth. They are preparing to assemble the corrupted Titans while the attention of the mortal world is attracted by the Burning Legion. Creation and the Dark Empire have launched a new war.

However, Angmar did not mention a word about Neltharion's corruption, showing an illusion of knowing nothing about it.

Now that the conversation was over, Angmar was led to the upper room of Wyrmrest Temple to rest, while the five guardian dragons stayed in the bottom temple, exchanging the astonishing information they had obtained with each other.

"Malygos, this is not the time to talk about this." Ysera reminded kindly, interrupting Malygos's chatter.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm just...curious, you know. To me, that mortal and everything he said seems to be an unknown mystery that needs to be explored. It's so fascinating." Malygos used The huge dragon tail scratched his head and said apologetically.

The Blue Dragon King has always been like this, and the guardian dragons have long been accustomed to it.Even though so many thousands of years have passed and he is so old that it is difficult to measure time in mortal cognition, he is still the same, extremely optimistic and cheerful, and his curiosity about the world has never diminished in the slightest.

This is the character of Malygos. Compared with the solemn and majestic Neltharion, he doesn't even look like an Aspect at all.But everyone knows that this side will only show up when Malygos faces his friends.In his own tribe, he is still the blue dragon king who is always awake and always rational.

"You don't really believe him, right? Just based on these one-sided words? He is very powerful. Yes, he also has the ability to travel through time lines. But who can be sure whether he has other intentions?" At this moment, Nai Salio glanced at the compatriots one by one and expressed his dissent.

Malygos reassured, "Don't worry, old friend. I understand your suspicion, and we should also question such a mortal. But if he really contacted High Guardian Rai as he said, wait a little longer and we This will prove all this.”

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a wide portal suddenly opened in the lower temple.After seeing the familiar figure walking out of it, all the guardian dragons were still surprised even though they were mentally prepared. Only Neltharion's eyes flashed a strange color that was difficult to detect.

"High Guardian, Rai." The Aspect Dragons nodded slightly and faced the giant giant who appeared in Wyrmrest Temple. He once led the power of Aman'Thul to Azeroth and blessed the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu. 's guardians showed the necessary respect.