Chapter 307 [Azeroth's Dynasty History]
The scene ended quickly.
Vaschi was Elune's head maid back then, and she was also a high-ranking presence among the upper elves.
Most of the High Elves volunteered to serve by Azhara's side, and many powerful and glorious High Elves at that time were proud to be able to get close to Queen Azhara.
Azhara was still popular when she was a light in the light, and was invincible in Kadore. The upper elves love her, and the lower elves love her, and the whole race is completely obsessed with her.
Probably it is this kind of blind infatuation, no matter what she does, that everyone loves her the same, which will make Essara develop a character like "no matter what you do, everyone will forgive the concubine~".
In the end, she made a mistake, and she was extremely proud, and embarked on the pursuit of a higher existence.
The high-level elves who were able to get close to Azhara back then were all extremely high-status or extremely outstanding elites in the group.
Vasqi was able to stand out from the elite of the elves who were willing to be slaves and become the head maid of Azhara.
In addition to Aishara's closeness, it must also have something to do with her status and ability. Without status and ability, she may not even be qualified to be close to the queen in the ethnic group at that time.
For example, Tyrande and the Fury Wind brothers were not qualified to be near the queen in the first place. In the end, it was Illidan's outstanding talent and the brothers' amber eyes that brought Azhara to their attention.
Of course, by that time, Malfurion had become the first mortal druid, and Tyrande had become a high-ranking Elune priest.
And Illidan back then was able to attract the favor of Vasqi, who was very strong in the seat under the queen.
How outstanding his demeanor and ability were at that time - as an ordinary elf, he could be favored by the elite of the upper elves!
Time passes.
After 10,000 years, everything has long been different.
The pride of the sky became a blind old man and became a prisoner.
Back then, the light in the light made a mistake and fell to the bottom of the sea and became a half-elf monster.
Ordinary civilians back then have now become the leaders of the race and the future of the planet.
Everything is up to their own choice, and they can't blame the elves or the demons.
If the Light in the Light hadn't been overly arrogant at that time, and felt that the whole Ai Star did not exist to act as her mate, she would have to go to the universe to pursue it.
She wouldn't have met Sargeras, she wouldn't have been what she was.
In fact, Tonatiu has always felt that at its peak, when the Kadore Empire was just established in Aisaline, the glorious Arcane Civilization Empire had every chance to get out of Ai Xing and carry out interstellar colonization.
At that time, the Cadore Empire was also the most powerful and outstanding empire in the history of Azeroth, and the empire of trolls and the empire of bugs could not be compared at all.
If Queen Aishara at that time used Aishara as a ship and traveled through the universe to colonize, as long as she didn't meet Sargeras herself, she could have pushed all the way through the universe.
At that time, the Burning Legion and the Void Air Regiment will face the children of the strongest Titans who have not yet awakened, who are so powerful that they can even fight against them!
But if it's just if, everything is in the past, and the choices of the past have all become history.
The glorious Cadore Empire is now only the last vestige left, and this afterglow is still gradually extinguishing.
Finally, the tree burns the remnants of the clan.
The Cadores can only become one of the better races among the vast number of Ai Xing.
Kingship does not last forever.
The hegemony and civilization of the race cannot be eternal.
The Elemental Dynasty, the Dark Empire, the Age of Trolls, and the Elven Empire, these are the four most dominant eras Azeroth has ever experienced.
However, they have all dissipated.
Tonatiu is now confronted with the elite of the upper aristocracy after the fall of the last ruling dynasty.
And beside him stood representatives of the plebeian class who overthrew the rule of these upper aristocratic elites.
He himself is a descendant of the former dynasty of this glorious dynasty, and the elite after 10,000 years.
Firas, the confrontation on the island of terror.
It can also be seen as a representative of the era of weakened trolls, a descendant of the elven empire after confronting the same decline.
After making remarks about Illidan's disdain, Vasqi didn't ramble again.
Although Tonatiu was still screaming: "I really know where he is!" Illidan Furywind! Don't you want to know where he is now?! ”
Vasqi still grimaced, brandishing her huge, ice-white trident-shaped staff.
"Lightning and ice will devour you!"
A terrifying fork of lightning energy was released from her body. The dense water vapor gathered around her and turned into the largest glacial spikes, one the size of Tonatiu's body.
My magic will tear them apart, just like the pariahs and rebels she once killed.
Vaschi confidently wields her staff, masterfully wielding the arcane arts, manipulating her spells to attack the untouchables and savage monsters beneath the pit.
Rumble!
Forked lightning slammed into the pit, and the largest glacier spikes slammed down from the air with a sharp wind whistle.
"Elune, I hope you ...... with me"
Long before she made a move, Santis had already begun to pray very decisively, a faint layer of moonlight sprinkled on her body, but the thunder and ice spikes could not penetrate the thin layer of moonlight.
Vaski's teeth itched with hatred, and she looked at Elune, who was covered by her own spell, "Humph! That's how the white candle sheltered the untouchable. Is this the case again? But I've got a way to deal with white candles! ”
The White Candle is a contemptuous name given to the Moon Lady by the upper elves who have fallen into the sea.
Elune chose to shelter most of the Cadore civilians, abandoning most of the upper elves who also believed in him.
From then on, whether it was the upper elves who fell to the bottom of the sea, or the descendants of the elves who migrated to another continent, their attitude towards the moon was with contempt.
Naga called Elune "White Candle", and Quel'Salas is said to have called it an elf.
Vaski began to prepare some kind of spell that she was sure of would be able to penetrate Elune's shelter.
While concentrating on casting spells, Vaskey took the moment to glance at the tall troll standing not far from Santis.
"My spells can shred the mightiest of trolls. Savage monsters can only be turned into meat sauce, and that is their final destination! Before looking at it, Vasqi thought to herself.
After looking at it, she couldn't help but blink her eyes, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"How is that possible? Magic and arcane annihilation around him?! Vasqi opened her small mouth full of fangs in shock, and because of her lack of concentration, she was almost eaten back in the process of justice.
This is an unusual savage monster, and he may be the hero of the trolls.
Kill him.
It can make yourself more happy.
After confirming this, Vasqi turned his head and smashed the blasphemous spell that almost failed due to lack of concentration on the "savage monster" that made her feel even more disgusting.
Santis and Tonatiu, if you have to pick one that Vaschi is more annoying, it should be Tonatiu.
Santis Feather Moon is a pariah and a traitor in Vasqui's heart. But she is also a former member of the same race, and for Vasqi, who occasionally reminisces about the elf life of the past when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she feels a little bit there.
But the elves of the upper class looked at the Troll Empire back then, which was how Europeans in the colonial era looked at the indigenous Africans......
One is a pariahish rebel of the same race, and the other is an alien monster that he doesn't look down on at all, and Vaschi prefers to kill the latter.
The spell she cast again was completely different from the arcane just now.
The evil aura violently spread through the air, and the powerful Naga warriors who were besieging Santis and Tonatiu even trembled under the influence of this aura. There was an inexplicable smell in the air, as if it came from the deep sea, with a long history of decay and corrosion.
A gray, somewhat dark mist struggled and twisted into an incomprehensible image.
It slowly pounced on Tonatiu, who had been smashed by lightning and ice spikes, but was unscathed.
Because of its coming, the lightning and the ice retreated. Even with Vasqui's control, the elementals still fear it, just as their reign was ended by darkness in ancient times.
Such a power, a power that even the elements fear and retreat, what else could it be in Azeroth?
This is not the Endless Void Universe!
"The power of the Ancient Cultists!" Santis, who was sheltered by Elune, couldn't help but cry out when she saw this scene, and she reminded Tonatiu loudly: "Please be careful, that is the power of the evil gods of the deep sea!" It has a very strong ......"
"Ha~ It's too late!" After casting the spell, Vasqi sneered, "No one can be ...... How can it be? ”
Two women of the same race, their words sounded almost at the same moment, and they were interrupted or changed almost at the same moment.
Because of the gray-black mist, the mist that even the lightning and ice were afraid to disappear, when it floated to the head of Tonatiu, it was swallowed up most of it at once!
What made Vasqui's cat-like eyes almost fall out was the gray-black mist that she didn't even want to touch, and they seemed to be afraid.
"They...... Avoiding him?! How is it possible, the power of the Elder Gods! Vasqui's cat-like eyes widened in shock, even after becoming a Naga.
Santis's eyes widened as well.
They were right, the troll was indeed chasing the gray-black mist, and the mist was dodging him.
To be exact, it was the troll holding a black dagger that chased the mist like a black hole......
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