Rise of the blood elves

Angmar stood on the towering city wall of Silvermoon City, looking at the endless vast forest to the south.

It was like a green screen was covering our eyes. Not only did the clear blue sky turn light green, but the Yonge Forest, whose main color was golden, also changed its color, giving it a different kind of exuberance that had never been seen before.

Suddenly, an abnormal black energy rose from the end of the field of vision and struck quickly.Corruption followed like a shadow, and Yonge Forest was no longer alive in an instant.

Terrifying reptile creatures that looked like materialized nightmares burst out of the ground covered with black moss, swarmed in with wildly dancing tentacles, climbed up the city walls effortlessly, and slaughtered the stubbornly resisting blood elves.

At this time, disaster occurred again, with countless undead pouring in from the other direction, stitch monsters swarming in groups, and gargoyles covering the sky, slowly gathering in the distance.The white-haired man holding the magic blade stood in front of the formation and waved coldly, and the undead roared and rushed towards the city wall.

"Time is never an either/or contradiction, so just take care of yourself."

Maddie Vincent's cold voice rang in his mind.

Angmar suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly, breathing heavily.He touched his chest, and his underwear was all wet with cold sweat.

Just a nightmare

Comforting himself in this way, he walked barefoot to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp. His frightened mood did not calm down, but became more and more anxious.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the gap in the curtains and illuminated the dim room.The ink-shaped curved wall on the table focused the sunlight into a small spot of light, which happened to fall on the open page of Bandinore's book next to it.

Looking at the history of the world of Azeroth, no race or civilization can build a giant magic barrier that can protect hundreds of kilometers of long borders like the high elves.It has been devoted to the endless efforts of generations of magisters, and represents the highest achievement of high elves' arcane research.The three moon crystals located in the three magic network node temples of Anteras, Andalos and Anoverion play a key role in energy transmission centers.Unmeasurable magic power was transported into the Bandinore barrier, making it

unbreakable.

Angmar's eyes stayed on the page for a while, and after a while he sighed quietly, "The strongest fortress is always breached from the inside."

The traitor Dar'Kan betrayed Bandinor's secrets.He closed the three magic temples that maintained the operation of the barrier, and also tampered with the Sunwell, making it impossible for the magisters to use the energy of the well to restore the energy supply of the barrier.Arthas was able to march straight in and destroy the glorious kingdom of Quel'Thalas with an unstoppable force.

He closed the heavy books, put away the research notes that he had not finished sorting out until the early hours of the morning, and went to fetch water to wash up.

Work is going great these days.

Reports came back from various places that the magic network that had been thrown into chaos due to the Sunwell explosion earlier had returned to stability.The sacred tree Sath'ala, which grows at the hub of the Magic Network on Quel'Danas Island, actually stabilizes all the Magic Networks that intersect here. This is good news that makes everyone excited, especially the night elf druid leader. Excited because the connection between the Holy Tree and the Emerald Dream has been restored.

The several magic temples in the Eversong Forest have finally played their due role. Many magisters, including Angmar, believe that this opportunity should be taken to rebuild the Bandinor Barrier.Although without the energy-conducting artifact Moon Crystal, Bandinore cannot compete with the original, but with Silver Moon City covered, the feasibility should still be very high.

Prince Kael'thas agreed to the plan.At present, all the remaining magisters are working hard in this direction.

More than 8000 heroic blood elf soldiers, led by Salorian Morningseekers and other military commanders, pushed the battle line to the Arendal River, eliminated countless remaining undead, and were almost on the verge of completely regaining the Eversong Forest.

Safety has been restored outside the city. Except for the tens of thousands of civilians still living in the western area of ​​Silver Moon City, the remaining population has basically been resettled in the villages from Yangfan Port, Qingfeng Village to Darthweisse Magic Academy.

The large-scale construction of Quel'Danas Island is also in full swing.In order to fight for the right to live next to the Sunwell, a large number of civilians enthusiastically signed up every day and came by boat to participate in the construction work.

In addition, all the teachers from all magic academies were concentrated on Sunchaser Island, and they united to form an academy alliance led by Fasselin Royal Academy of Magic.Future magic research and training of new mages will be conducted there.

Due to a serious lack of sleep time, the cold water could not awaken Angmar's spirit. After washing, he made a cup of refreshing tea, sat on the window sill with the tea cup, sipped the hot tea, and looked at Ran Ran The rising sun is enchanting.

The blood elves in desperate situations showed their tenacious will and resilience. Only a few months after the destruction of the kingdom, everything was on the right track, regaining the lost land and rebuilding their homeland.

The prince had issued an order yesterday, asking all magisters to prepare to go south.The blood elves, who have eliminated their troubles, will fully support the coalition forces of all races and join forces in Dalaran to fight against the great enemy of all races in the north: the Scourge and the demon masters behind them.

Cleostraz flapped his wings and flew in the biting cold wind carrying goose feather snow in the Dragonbone Wilds.

Dragonblight is the burial place of dragons and their final destination.

All the five-color dragons who are nearing the end of their lifespan, or who are seriously injured or dying, will try their best to fly here, find a comfortable place on the snow-covered tundra, and lie there quietly waiting for death to come.

It has been like this for many years, ever since the Five-Colored Dragon Clan accepted the Titan's blessing and evolved from Yuanlong into what it is now.

This is the cemetery of the Dragon Clan.

Thinking of this, Cleostraz couldn't help but exhaled angrily, and the white mist sprayed out of his nostrils quickly dissipated in the oncoming strong wind.

Now even this cemetery will be desecrated by the dead.

The Scourge in Icecrown Glacier in the northwest is getting stronger and stronger, and any red dragon will hate those undead creatures that violate the essence of life.

He assumed the alias "Krassus", contacted and observed mortal races as a high elf, and lived in Dalaran for many years.

Until a few years ago, Ronin destroyed the Demon Soul and rescued his lover Alexstrasza, the Queen of the Red Dragon Clan, the Oath-Binder of Life, and the Aspect Dragon who was enslaved by the orcs.She needed time to recover from the shock of being enslaved and having her children turned into tools of evil war, and she needed him even more.

So after that, he left Dalaran and stayed with his lover every step of the way.

When the natural disaster war broke out, he returned to Dalaran to check the situation. While shocked, he also learned a terrible truth: the Scourge Legion was just a tool for the Burning Legion to invade and clear the way forward.

Cleostrasz immediately reported the matter to Alexstrasza and summoned the four-color dragon clan except the black dragon to perform their mission and defend Azeroth.

The blue dragon clan, which was almost wiped out by Deathwing using Demon Souls, was far from recovering even after 1 years of recuperation.Malygos, the King of Blue Dragons, is sometimes crazy and sometimes sober.

It is impossible for a blue dragon to answer the call.

The green dragon and the bronze dragon also encountered some kind of trouble and were unable to respond in a short time.

In fact, not only the other dragon clans, but also the red dragon clan has become weaker than ever before.The orcs holding the Demon Soul threatened Alexstrasza and her dragon eggs and forced a large number of red dragons to fight for them. Many young but outstanding red dragons died in that battle.

The huge dragon head shook, and there was a hint of pain in its vertical pupils.

All he could say was that the Burning Legion had seized the best opportunity to invade.

Cleostraz was very fast, and soon he saw the Dragon Sleeping Temple that went straight into the sky.Except for the black dragon, this holy land that the five-color dragon clan shares the same heart with has been standing on the snowy field for a long time.

The Book of Medivh was stored in the secret room at the bottom of the tower by Cleostrasz.