The Hammer Dwarves seem to be an ally in Shane who doesn't talk a word, and two words can go to the edge of the sky. Dwarves don't like to beat around the bush, they don't have an interest in arcane magic, and they have a surprisingly good attitude towards elven rangers. A small group of griffon knights joins the group, and the team heads to the mountain path leading to Hillsbrad.

Along the way, from time to time, rangers would appear from the forests or even cliffs on the side of the road, report on the road situation, and then guide the army for a certain distance. Aurelia did everything the Ranger Vanguard was supposed to do perfectly. It is precisely because of his ability that he feels that Sean feels very tricky.

The wind that blew in from the mountain pass silenced Shane. The arcane energy from the south has been corroded by another kind of energy and seems to have lost its vitality. It shows that the xenomorph energy is not lower than the Acanon under the rules of the world. The sense of wind and earth is also dulled, and only the death divinity is active, but it is also deviating in the direction of chaos. The clash of order and chaos has caused more serious changes to the world than imagined.

Thinking accompanied Shane to the human realm.

"Ahead, human army, visible distance," the scout reported. Aurelia instructed the trumpet to be sounded. A humming and muffled voice echoed back and forth through the canyon, and soon a horn sounded on the human side in response.

Turning the corner of the mountain, the human army lined up in front of the mountain pass, and it was the Iron Horse Brotherhood by the flag, but Lothar's personal flag was not inside. The first few humans on horseback ran out of the ranks and met Shane's army.

"Marshal of the Alliance, Commander-in-Chief, Duke of Lothar, welcomes the reinforcements of Quel'Salas with the utmost sincerity, and thanks Quel'Sala for the great help he has given to the Alliance at another critical moment."

It was a young knight who spoke the scene, meticulously groomed in appearance, with an impassioned voice and a tone full of hope and energy.

"That guy is special," Wen Lesa was beside Shane, and she could tell at a glance that the young knight was very good. "It's not very strong, but there's something indescribable." Wen Leisha thought for a moment and continued.

"It's infectious," Shane glanced at the young man a few more times, and the young knight gave him the feeling of being like the protagonist of a traditional European knight, high-spirited, energetic, and full of hope. If he also has the label of being born lowly, through hard work and adventures to be appreciated by the big people, and finally to gain fame, status, extraordinary strength and beauty, then he is a typical protagonist.

"What's your name?" the guard didn't need to be reminded, just because the lord was interested, he immediately asked.

"In the figure below"

"Lucky, your name has been memorized by the master" The guard poked his head out from the puppet: "Lead the way!" Then he went back to his post.

"Elves, like the legend, are not easy to get along with" The knights looked at each other a few times, then turned their horses' heads and led the way for Shane on the sticky side

The army passed through the mountain pass, and Shane met the generalissimo of the League, the Duke of Lothar, at the gate of Dunholdburg.

Sean looked down at the golem, losing focus for a moment. The Duke gave Shane a stronger feeling than when he first met him in the Stormwind Kingdom, but in the divine realm, he was still a mortal. In essence, he is not extraordinary, but under the favor of the world, he has reached the peak of mortality.

Lothar was also down there and saw Shane: 'He's farther away from me. Lothar wasn't thinking about the disparity in strength, but about the instinctive feeling of the creatures.

"Lothar, the old man of the wilderness of Stormwind, welcomes you from the bottom of my heart." Lothar said

"I've fulfilled the thousand-year covenant, so I'm here to see you," Shane replied.

"Then please come in"

Lothar rode his horse and personally led the elven legion to the station, and the relationship between humans and elves was only that.

The elven legions all entered the barracks, and Shane looked around and immediately ordered the mages to build a position. Several mages formed a formation to teach and cast spells, and the ground rose up into a hill with the spells, and the other side taught to build a portal. It wasn't long before the elven legions connected to Quel'Thalas. The moment the White Tower's engineering team opened the teleportation passage, it was immediately led through the passage by Tallonikus. According to the plan, the construction of a temporary mage tower will be set up, which will serve as the forward position and retreat of the elven legions.

Sean stood on the golem, staring at his men busy.

Later, Lothar sent someone to invite Shane and his men to the castle to strengthen the friendship of the coalition forces, which was a social process, so Shane rightly declined the invitation, and the elves under his command did not like dirty humans for dinner. After all, the elves who don't like humans are the majority.

The messenger Tullayan was stunned, and in a few moments he was back at the elven camp.

"The Duke of Lothar has invited His Excellency Shane to attend a military council."

"Yes, my lieutenants Aurelia - Windranger, Winresa - Windranger, Haduron - Bright Wing will be on my behalf."

Tulayan looked at the three elves standing beside Shane and nodded solemnly: "Understood, please come with me." ”

Humanity has long investigated the interpersonal relationships of the leader Sean through the elves who serve in their own country. Aurelia is Shane's fiancée, and Winresa and Shane are in love with each other. Thinking of this, Tulayan's jealousy couldn't help but give birth, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart, feeling that he had lost something important.

'The important thing is whether the worldline has changed here as well' Shane has his own big thoughts, and he won't let the worldline correct itself.

Close family and subordinates left, leaving Sean alone. The other subordinates did not dare to come over and speak, and some did not even dare to look up at him. Sean leaned back in his chair and meditated silently, reviewing his spells again and again. At this time, the mind gradually magnified, without the mountains to block it, the chaotic energy blowing from the south was as thick as fog, and the arcane energy was weakened to a certain extent. Some trees and plants are breathing in this chaotic energy as if they were absorbing air. It felt as if chaos had joined the cycle of Azeroth, fixed there.

"The situation is worse than expected." Shane's brain was constantly running, supporting him to practice spells in general, while reasoning logically: "The Otherworldly Portal is like a wound in Azeroth, bringing with it the otherworldly rules of a bunch of bacteria and viruses. Azeroth was not without the power to resist, as the wound healed as it absorbed the rules of the Otherworld, and the immune system began to react. Dragons are considered antibodies left behind by the Titans, and Azeroth's own immune bodies are presumably those beloved by Fate. Then a fight decides the fate of the world. ”