Azeroth’s Death Track

What exactly is going on?

Upon receiving the news that Thrall was seriously injured, Warsong chieftain Garrosh, who rushed back from the Stonetalon Mountains at the fastest speed, looked dusty.

He rushed into the chief's hall, and saw that several of his brothers had rushed back. Dranosh was sitting on the side, talking with Jolin, while Vol'jin was squatting on the side, using the secret method of trolls, concocting With some strange herbs.

Several old shamans from Orgrimmar City are surrounding Thrall sitting on the chieftain's throne, using their elemental power to adjust the restlessness in Thrall's body, while Thrall himself is sitting on the chair with a pale face , like a serious illness.

Hearing Garrosh's inquiry, Vol'jin of Compatible Medicine looked up, and the young troll night hunter said to the orc:

It's the restlessness of the elements... Thrall has great talent in listening to the elements. The shock of elemental power from outside the world casts an illusion of power in Thrall's mind. The constant shock hurts Thrall's body also weakens his soul... But, this is a good thing!

I heard he vomited blood, is that a good thing?

Garrosh walked up to Thrall, who gave him a weak smile with difficulty:

Yes, that's a good thing, Vol'jin was right, Garrosh, you don't need to worry about me...

Thrall was talking to Garrosh slowly, while catching the strange herb brought by Vol'jin, the pungent smell made Thrall frowned, but he still took the black herb little by little. The herbs are drunk slowly.

Well... this is really hard!

Thrall grinned and said to Vol'jin:

Like the bile of wild animals.

But it is very useful. This is the oldest medicinal material passed down by the Darkspear clan. It is a precious medicine given to us by the Loa. Thrall, drink the medicine and then sleep, and the Loa will bless you to recover.

The troll Vol'jin spoke a word in a persuasive manner, then packed up his strange herbs, and gave Thrall and several other young orcs the space to talk.

So, what's going on here? How did you suddenly get hurt? Are you disgusted by the elements?

Garrosh sat on one side, and Dranosh kindly helped Thrall get an animal skin blanket and covered him. Jorin also sat on the side. Obviously, these young people were very concerned about what happened to Thrall. very interested.

Faced with the concerns of his friends, Thrall, who was pale, shook his head. In the warmth brought by the blazing braziers placed around the Hall of Chiefs, the sleepy Thrall whispered:

That's not true, Garrosh, my friends, I just really heard the call of the elements, I don't know how to describe it all in words, but I can clearly feel the whispers of the elements in my ears, I Could even feel them cheering at the beating of my thoughts, the sound, the vibrations so clear, the elements hugging me...Garrosh.

They like me, unfortunately...my spirit is too weak to support this kind of soul communication...they have given me new powers, Garrosh, friends...elements, elements are beginning to infiltrate us The world is gone, it is no longer a concept... The elements are starting to change the world, and they are celebrating their return...

We have to be ready! We have to...

Thrall's statement was inconsequential, like a patient with a high fever and in a daze, he firmly held the hands of Garrosh and Dranosh, and repeatedly said some words that the two warriors could not understand, but as a warlock Yolin sat on the side, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Under the hypnotic effect of Wojin's medicinal herbs, Thrall finally fell into a deep sleep. The remaining young people looked at each other, and then quietly out of the Hall of Chiefs.

What Thrall described should be some weird scenes caused by the recent magic tide.

Yorin and his two brothers shared the cigars they brought back from Dalaran, and the young men discussed this matter with their own understanding while puffing:

A few days ago, Lord Kel'Thuzad, the great warlock, summoned us. He told us that an unprecedented tide of magic power will sweep the entire world. At that time, all kinds of magic power in Azeroth will become extremely active. He Tell us to prepare in advance, the Black Sickle Council may carry out a really big plan after the magic tide opens!

Yolin Dead Eye, who is already the warlock lord of the Black Sickle Council, lowered his voice and said to his brothers:

And those orthodox mages seem to have discovered this. Recently, they have held various meetings frequently and sent battle mages to all corners of the world to collect fragments of magic power. I heard from the tavern that some mages who went deep into the northern border of the eastern continent even Some samples of extinct magical creatures have been collected... This world is about to change! What happened to Thrall also proves this!

When you said that, I remembered it too!

Garrosh took a sharp puff of smoke, scratched his scalp, and said to Dranosh:

Did the Thunder King clan awaken more shamans recently?

Dranosh nodded:

Well, there are indeed many, but Nora and I think that should be a normal phenomenon. After all, we have just been freed from the torment of the blood disease. Maybe this is the proof that our blood has become pure again.

No! Not a natural phenomenon!

Garrosh shook his head, and he said with certainty:

The Warsong clan has added more than 50 new shamans in the past two weeks. This is definitely not a natural phenomenon. Thrall said that the elements are re-entering this world, and they are returning. Maybe it is because of this reason... Shamans are born A great soul that lives in symbiosis with the elements, since the power of the elements has increased in the world, it is also expected that the number of shamans will increase.

Then what shall we do?

Dranosh asked:

Just let it go? Or make some interference?

This is a good opportunity, Dranosh!

A gleam flashed in Garrosh's eye, and he said aloud:

The old chiefs have always been committed to bringing the ancient heritage of the orcs back to our clan. Now this is the best opportunity. Since the power of the elements is improving, we should seize this opportunity and bring the way of shamans to our clan. Spread it to all our clans! When the shamanism begins to rise again, the orcs' lack of spellcasters will be reversed!

Our friends tauren and trolls have shamanic heritage! We can bring them along.

Thal will definitely agree with our idea, let's do it now!

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Ah! It's uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable!

On the other side of the endless sea, in the dark temple floating above the night sky in northern Xinjiang, Dornan folded his ears, rolling over and over on his bed, screaming.

Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it! Shut up!

This little girl is in pain, as can be seen from the sweat oozing from her forehead, her distorted cheeks, and the constant rolling on her slender body, which is almost out of control.

While the other girls who were ignorant were chattering and busy, Vanessa grabbed the handkerchief and kept trying to wipe off Dornan's sweat, while Taelia pressed Dornan on the bed with both hands, so that she would not hurt him. Own.

Beside the bed, the little Anduin with a tense face was filled with holy light in his hands, trying to use this warm energy to help his sister Dornan relieve the pain, but this time the holy light in Anduin's hand came into contact with many people. In Ernan's body, the irritable elemental power would fight back crazily. Amidst the splash of thunder, Anduin's golden hair stood on end, his small face was covered with black and gray, and he screamed and fell down. He flew out and knocked Sarantia standing behind him to the ground.

This movement alarmed Yuna, who was sleeping soundly in the realm of the dead. The ghost of holy light in a flowery pajamas rushed out of the shadows with bare feet. She rubbed her eyes in a daze, and saw Dornan screaming in pain After that, Yuna widened her eyes and asked loudly:

What's the matter with Dornan? Has she had a bad stomach?

Her elemental power is out of control!

Tailia, who was suppressing Dornan, turned her head and shouted to Yuna who looked confused:

Little Yuna, go find Tyrion! Go!

Oh! Oh...I know!

Yuna saw the tension on Taelia's face, which has always been calm, and this little ghost also became nervous. She turned her head and rushed into the world of death in a panic. Next, the Tyrion couple in pajamas also returned from the dead world to the present world, but in just a few minutes, the elemental power in Dornan's body swelled at an unimaginable speed.

Taelia can no longer suppress Dornan simply with the power of her body. The elemental power of this comatose little hoof girl has been transformed into an energy phenomenon visible to the naked eye. Lifted into the air, the erratic elements are constantly switching back and forth in the gestures of flame, water, earth, and thunder. All the books and small toys in Dornan's room are rolled into the air and crushed bit by bit.

The light and shadow changes brought about by that horrible scene are like a super-real horror movie.

Seeing the appearance of the Tyrion couple with ugly faces, the panicked children seemed to have found their backbone. Alleria grabbed Vanessa's wrist, and she asked:

When did Dornan show this abnormality?

Vanessa, who will turn 18 in a few days, replied in a panic:

There were signs of this a few days ago, but Dornan didn't want us to tell you, she didn't want you to worry... She said that she can rely on herself to master the rising elemental power.

She obviously can't.

She's talented, but she lacks the experience to deal with this situation.

Tyrion breathed a sigh of relief, the great lord ignored the crazily flowing elemental power in front of him, he took a few steps forward, and the storm of elements whizzed and blew his long gray hair, but as long as those elements were close to the body of the great lord, they would It would be completely frozen by the icy power of death. The moment the high lord stretched out his hand, the whistling element seemed to feel threatened. It roared and turned into an electric snake, biting down on the high lord fiercely.

boom

Tyrion pointed like a sword and swiped lightly. The noisy thunder light was completely submerged by a silent withering power as if it had never appeared before. After a few seconds, Dornan's violent elements all over his body The power was suppressed by the great lord in a brutal way that did not hurt his daughter. He hugged his poor daughter who had finally calmed down, and looked at Dornan's pale face and hair wet with sweat.

The great lord turned around and shrugged at the worried Alleria and the other children:

It seems that we are going to visit the Throne of Elements, I hope those shamans have a solution to this problem...

Don't worry, children, Dornan will be fine. Her change should be just a part of the promotion of power in this world. You will also go through this process, so prepare in advance.

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Cack! Cack! It's on fire! Cack!

In the dense forest in the dark mountains of Drustvar, with a sound like a flame burning, Anzu's earth-shattering scream tore through the silence of the night.

plop

The demigod of the storm jumped out of Rukhmar's and himself's lair in a state of embarrassment. Its beautiful tail feathers were burning with dazzling flames. The pain of being ignited made Anzu scream like a ghost, The raven flapped its wings crazily, and plunged headlong into the lake in the Drustvar Mountains amidst the black smoke. After flailing wildly for several seconds, it extinguished the flame on its tail.

By the lake, Rukhmar was standing there with a tangled face. The beautiful Yangyan Raven said awkwardly to his boyfriend:

Uh, I didn't mean to, Ansu, the elemental fire got out of control just now... don't scare you?

This joke is not funny! Rukhmar!

Ansu, whose whole body feathers were wet, raised his head from the water, looked at his girlfriend with a hint of anger, and screamed:

You don't want kids so we don't! But don't play this dangerous game! It's going to scare me! I'm not you and I can't stand being set on fire...

I really didn't mean to!

Rukhmar opened its flaming wings, the flames on its body were burning in a strange way, and it didn't have the beautiful posture like the flame feathers before. Yangyan Raven explained to Ansu who jumped angrily:

Look! This elemental fire... It's starting to get out of my control, do you understand? The power of elements is increasing rapidly in this world, and I need time to get used to this concentration of elements...and, what are you Where did you learn those nasty tricks! That's kind of exciting...damn, I don't like that!

Rukhmar's complaint made Ansu very embarrassed for a while, the cunning raven rolled his eyes, and then explained to his angry girlfriend:

Uh...uh, this... this, that... ah, I remember, Tyrion taught me! That dead man's bone, very bad! You have to believe me, Rukhmar, I am What a pure raven, I won't take the initiative to learn those obscene tricks... But, but when will the flame on your body return to normal?

I want to have a perfect night, is it so difficult?