Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Eldre'Thalas, a brilliant night elf city, was once just a remote town in the night elf empire ten thousand years ago, a library and collection of Queen Azshara.

Today, this city occupies the entire central part of the Feralas Forest, and the city's sphere of influence also radiates to the east and west areas.

It can be said that in the Felwood Forest, Eldre'Thalas is its master.

Since it was his own city, Garin took Onyxia and teleported directly to the lord's mansion of the city. The mansion, which had been vacant for ten thousand years, finally waited for its owner today.

Soon, the second white light descended. The person who came was Smegos in the appearance of Galinrema. He immediately removed his disguise and returned the Orb of Deception to Galinrema.

Garin put away his weapons and equipment, then changed into a set of dragon leather armor before he used his magic to activate the Orb of Deception. Garin transformed into a night elf with soft facial lines, somewhat similar to Kael'thas.

"Alas?"

Garin exclaimed: "This deception orb seems to be more perfect than before."

Smygos glanced at Garin and said, "I used the arcane talents of the blue dragon family to upgrade it. Now even if Malygos stands in front of you, he will not be able to see through your disguise."

"I didn't expect you to have made such great progress in these ten thousand years." Jialin exclaimed.

I left in a hurry at that time, and only had time to give this Nefarian wearing a blue dragon vest some authority over the Altar of Kings, the Ancient Tree of War, and the Ancient Tree of Lore, and left him three bottles of well water.

Now the blue dragon in front of you that has turned into a night elf is already a demigod.

"Out of three bottles of water from the Well of Eternity, I used one and a half bottles for my cultivation before I was able to break through to the initial stage of demigod." Smegos sighed. If it weren't for this well water, it would have been very difficult for him to break through. After all, he relied on the direct infusion of power from the Titans back then.

"I kept half of the remaining well water, and used the other half to strengthen my equipment. I poured half of it into the Orb of Deception, and used the other half to nourish this weapon." Smegos handed a sharp broadsword to Garin. "This weapon has become Garin's sword, the token of the High Lord of Eldre'Thalas."

"This is?"

Garin took the weapon and recognized it at a glance, then he glanced at Onyxia who was still looking around.

"Quel'Serrar? The sword of the Highborne?"

In his previous life, Garin once heard a saying: A warrior who has never held Quel'Serrar is not called a warrior.

This weapon is the symbol of MT.

This weapon is a sister sword to Quel'Delar held by Thalorian Dawnseeker of the high elves. Quel'Serrar and Quel'Delar are both the holy swords of the elves. In ancient times, the five-colored dragon legions that guarded Azeroth forged this pair of holy swords, and the red dragon queen Alexstrasza gave them to the elves.

Garin drew the sword from the scabbard and found that it had been tempered and sharpened, then he equipped Quel'Serrar.

After thinking about it, Jialin took out the wind sword that he had hidden until now and put it behind his back.

Ok.

Garin nodded with satisfaction.

After all, in the War of the Ancients, everyone knows that Galin'lemar went in and out of the demon army seven times with two swords in hand. Now I have the Wind Sword in one hand and Quel'Serrar in the other. Is that not too much?

"How's the Blue Dragon doing?"

"Now we, the Bluewing Roost, occupy the north of Azsuna and rule the area together with the city of Nar'thalas. Prince Farondis is a good man who has always remained neutral and has almost never fought with the world. As long as it is not a threat to Nar'thalas, he basically does not care."

"Now I have resurrected most of the blue dragons that died in the War of the Ancients... and that were killed by me... and Deathwing," Smygos noticed Onyxia's body trembling, but he temporarily suppressed his emotions. "Now, after the efforts of Sinda and I, the number of blue dragons has recovered to more than half of its heyday. If you add the blue dragons in Northrend Base Camp, I have basically made up for my past mistakes."

After hearing so much, Garin only noticed the key name "Sinda". If his guess was correct, then this Sinda should be the original blue dragon queen.

Sindragosa.

Hey hey hey.

Garin laughed unkindly in his heart. Smegos thought he was hiding well, but he forgot that he was a member of the Heart of Origin. At such a close distance, Garin could catch the accelerated beating of his dragon's heart.

You restored the number of blue dragons, which is indeed some compensation for Malygos, but at the same time, it seems that you also gave him a hat.

Onyxia was listening with great interest. Not only had her master extended her hands into the red dragon and black dragon legions, but now it seemed that most of the blue dragon legion was also controlled by the blue dragon in front of her.

Tsk tsk tsk, it seems like this five-colored dragon army will soon be named Trollbane.

Then the name Sinda appeared, which also shocked Onyxia. She knew all the secrets of the dragon clan, so she was not surprised that her master could revive the blue dragon. However, this Smygos...

He is a talented person and seems to be even more capable than his two brothers.

So she turned her gaze towards Smegos and observed him carefully.

Smygos continued to introduce: "Now the new generation of blue dragons has grown up. Senegos' granddaughter Stellagosa is gifted and is expected to become a demigod blue dragon."

"But recently there has been a small group of Nightborne from the northeast. They always try to seize the magic source of the Blue Wings' habitat, which makes us extremely angry."

There was a flash of annoyance in Smegos's eyes, and his brows furrowed.

This scene was captured by Onyxia.

The next moment, the body of the Golden Holy Dragon Princess trembled slightly, with a look of horror on her face.

Onyxia screamed and stood in front of Garin: "Father..."

"Be careful, Master!"

"Master Garin, he is my father in disguise!"

Oh no, I’ve been discovered.

Garin and Smygos looked at each other, then Garin patted Onyxia's still slightly trembling back to comfort this loyal and commendable lady.

"Don't worry, your father has been reborn."