Rise of the blood elves

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In the north of the Eastern Kingdom continent, on the highest peak of the Alterac Mountains, a space rift emerged, and the white-haired Angmar walked out of it.

The majestic spiritual power swept across the northern border, crossing the vast land of Lordaeron and reaching the golden Eversong Forest.

The reconstruction of Silver Moon City has been completed, and it has regained its former glory. There are many spiers in Silvery Moon City. The towers and city walls made of white stone are shining in the light of the rising sun.

In the northeast, griffins soared freely in the sky of the Hinterlands, passing through the vast forests and heading to the distant beyond.

To the east, the Arathi Highlands teem with life.The refugees from Lordaeron who fled to this lost kingdom built a lot of construction and reclaimed the wasteland for planting. The walls of Thoradin, which had been in disrepair for a long time, were also lined with cranes lifting huge stones.

To the southeast, the Hillsbrad Hills, covered with rolling hills, extend to the coastline.Warships from the Kingdom of Stormwind and Kul Tiras were parked outside Nanhai Town. Dock workers piled boxes of military supplies into the storage area and handed them over to the freight wagon convoy to transport them to the ruins of Dalaran.

To the north, Lake Lordamre is like a bright gem, embedded in the devastated and infected land.The ruins of the Royal Capital of Lordaeron still tell the story of the past glory of this great army.It seems that the Forsaken forces that were born before Angmar left have defeated the Scourge and completely occupied the city under the leadership of Sylvanas.

At the foot of the eastern Alterac Mountains, a large military camp is located on the east side of the ruins of Dalaran.Blood elves, humans, dwarves, and dwarf soldiers of all races wearing uniforms from various countries came and went.

Although, the land ravaged by the plague is really an eyesore, like the devastation on the earth.but

This is his home, the northern part of the eastern continent where Quel'Thalas is located.The strait under the Sador Bridge is a geographical landmark that separates this land from the areas to the south.The residents living here call it "Northern Territory".

Angmar closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the dry and cold air, and murmured: "Azeroth, I'm back."

He felt the shadow energy gathering, and when he turned around, it was Xal'atath.She stood there with a happy smile on her lips, as if she had known Angmar would return at this time.

"Welcome back."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and then hugged each other tightly.Before truly stepping into the realm of time and understanding the mysteries of time, Angmar would not have experienced such a close feeling from Xal'atath as he does now.

Vice versa, the same is true for Xal'atath.She felt that the Angmar she once was was back.In other words, Angmar is no different from the Angmar in another timeline that he loves deeply.

She finally waited for this day.

A long time ago, Angmar stripped out the original memories and sealed them in the power of time. In this way, regardless of his memory of the history between the War of the Ancients and his return to the ancient times, what happened to the two people's actions? changes, and I can detect most of the subtle changes.

Of course, not all.

But as he embraced Xal'atas, bits and pieces of these 1 years gradually appeared in his mind.He knew what efforts Xalatath and Azshara had made in the past 1 years to correct the messed up timeline that he had made on his behalf.

"I have worked hard for you for these 1 years."

"How many years have you spent there?" Xal'atath asked, gently holding his hand.Two people who knew each other very well spoke in a calm manner, as if they could understand everything with just one look at each other.

"Probably" Angmar's eyes couldn't help but reveal the meaning of vicissitudes of life, "more than 120 million years."

“Why so long?”

"Well, I have been in the universe close to the void realm for many years, where the speed of time is ten thousand times faster." Angmar nodded.

A look of distress appeared in Xal'atath's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to caress his face, "Researching the void is not everything right now. You don't have to do this."

"No, it's not about studying the void, it's about studying the past between me and you, studying you. The time barrier there is somewhat weaker." Angmar looked into the other person's eyes and said in a serious tone.

"You" Xal'atas didn't know what to say, and finally gave him a peck on the face, took two steps back and asked seriously: "What are you going to do when you come back this time?"

Angmar replied: "Just do what you have to do. But I need to understand the situation first."

According to the time stated by Xalatas, it is now the fifth month since "he" disappeared.

All he knew was that not long after he disappeared, the Kingdom of Stormwind joined the coalition of nations.However, under the influence of Onyxia, the coalition forces not only failed to take advantage of the opportunity of the Scourge being severely damaged by the Eye of Sargeras to take advantage of the opportunity of the Northern Expedition, but instead became at war with the Forsaken who originally tried to join the coalition forces in the Northern Expedition.

Even if we put aside the indelible boundary between the living and the dead, as long as the Forsaken occupy the land of Lordaeron, the remnants of Lordaeron will not be able to live in peace with them for a day.

But things have to be prioritized. As early as in ancient times, after listening to Luo Ning who had traveled through time and space to tell him all this, he was worried that after the coalition forces and the Forsaken fought, they would miss a good opportunity to deal with the Scourge Legion.

But right now, none of that matters anymore.I came back just to solve the problem.First deal with Onyxia, then settle the Forsaken, and eradicate the Scourge at the same time.

"You'd better find out for yourself, what Onyxia's little female dragon does will definitely make you laugh," Xal'atath smiled, "I'll leave first, please wait for Azshara. , she is also rushing here."

"Stay with me some more, we haven't seen each other in more than a million years." Angmar persuaded her.

Xalatas rolled his eyes at him, "Do you want to stay here and watch you and your second wife make love to each other?"

This sentence is in Chinese, Chinese that Xal'atath learned from Angmar in another timeline.Angmar couldn't help but laugh.

"Then I'm leaving. We have established a secret sanctuary in Suramar City. After you finish your work here, come and take a look. Elisande is also waiting for you."

"it is good."

After sending Xal'atath away, Azshara appeared in teleportation magic.With tears in his eyes, he rushed forward and hugged Angmar. He kept sobbing. He cried and laughed happily. He was about to say something, but when he looked up, he saw his head full of white hair. , and started crying again, without any of the majesty of the former Kaldorei Queen, just like a little girl who had no reservations in front of her lover.

"Okay, okay, I'm not back." Angmar gently stroked Azshara's back and stroked her hair with the other hand.

Suddenly, he found a white hair among the long silver hair. It was difficult for ordinary people to see the difference, but to him it was very different.This is an old white color, completely different from silver, curly, frizzy, and slightly yellowish.

Looking at this hair, Angmar was full of emotion, "You are old, Azshara, we are all old. But why am I covered with white hair, but you are still so beautiful."

Azshara burst into tears and smiled, gently hitting his shoulder.

Angmar looked at her golden eyes very seriously and said sincerely: "Do you know, during countless lonely years, whenever I think of your face, I feel a ray of moonlight shining into my heart. It gave me the strength to persevere.”