This battle axe has a close connection with Malfurion, he originally thought that it would be in the hands of the red dragon Crassus, but he did not expect the red dragon to turn into an orc shaman a few years ago and give this battle axe to the high chief Thrall, who in turn passed the tomahawk to Brooks Higa's niece, Sora. Sarufar.

The Sarufar family also had three brothers, the eldest being Brook Shiga and the second being Warok, who led the Battle of Angela. King Sarufar, the third oldest is rarely known, and he left only one daughter, the orc female warrior Sora. Sarufar.

Malfurion instilled in the other party the impression that she was her enemy, and that the orcs were going to hack themselves to death with an oak battle axe!

Using hatred as an excuse, he deceived his mastermind in the face of a negative dream, and succeeded in transmitting the illusion to Sora, who would be able to get out of it if the oak battle axe could be cut down on the dead tree that trapped him.

Malfurion was planning to save himself, while the Dream relied on his natural power as a remedial, and began to spread throughout Azeroth at a rapid pace.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you, evil kobolds! Necromancer! Come on! Du Han, the sheriff of Shining Gold Town, who had a relationship with Vanessa, shouted loudly, his consciousness sank into a dream, and his body subconsciously shouted, but the cry that could spread across half the town did not arouse anyone's doubts, because at this time, the entire Shining Gold Town was surrounded by dreams.

"Dalin! Come back and don't leave me! We live together as a family forever! Gianna's mother, Catherine. Prodmore fell into a dream.

"My skin? Am I alive? How is this possible? In the dream, the vampire queen Lannather, who had just fled to Orgrimmar for refuge, returned to her former form, and everywhere she went, she seemed to be the hero of Quel'Salas again.

"Deathwing? Stop it! I will not allow you to use the Dragon's Soul! Crassus, the red dragon, also fell asleep in his abode.

For a time, the whole of Azeroth was affected by dreams everywhere, from weak goblins, to powerful dragons, from undead who could not sleep to all kinds of evil creatures, dreams did not distinguish between friend and foe, and the fear, hatred, and anger in the hearts of intelligent beings were all absorbed by dreams, and as negative emotions piled up more and more, dreams were rapidly transforming into nightmares.

The faster the transformation, the more energy is absorbed, and the more intelligent beings can be dragged into the dream.

The dream realm gives priority to those outstanding people, and the higher the level of Azeroth, the more horrors you know, and the greater the dark side of your heart.

Archbishop Benedictas dreamed that his Twilight followers were once again baptized in blood, and the old man was so angry that while he slept, he spewed out a mouthful of old blood like a fountain.

Vanessa was a druid and a king, and she was sleeping in the dormitory, also swept up in a dream.

"Arthas? The Lich King? Looking at the tall figure covered in cold in front of her, she was a little confused, where did this thing come from? Didn't this guy get killed on his own?

Vanessa was not afraid of the Lich King, never from the beginning.

She was very calm: "Say, are you going to single out a group of us, or are we a group of people beating you up?" With a slight movement of her mind, a large number of figures appeared behind her, and the Lich King was alone on his side......

Seeing that she was really not afraid, Dream Realm hurriedly adjusted her plan.

Flames surged, the earth cracked, and a pitch-black dragon flew out of the magma.

"What's the situation? Deathwing!? There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Give me the power of Kazgros! Suffer death! ”

In her dreams, her power was almost infinite, and she slashed Deathwing to death with a single sword, and then held the dragon's head in her arms to absorb the power that the Titans had bestowed on the guardian dragon.

The power of the same origin was combined into one, absorbing that part of the power of Kazgros, and she was already invincible in Azeroth, punching Thrall, kicking Azhara, and the guardian dragon bowing when he saw her, a nightmare that she had made into a sweet dream.

The manipulator behind the dream was speechless, and the woman felt too good about herself.

He hurriedly mobilized the image of the Elder God to pollute Vanessa, thinking that she Hope I was also a character who had seen strong winds and waves, and she was not afraid to face Yugsaron, such an image was afraid of a fart, the two sides fought a draw in the third round, two wins and one draw, and she successfully got rid of the control of the dream.

"What's going on?" When she woke up in the palace, she wiped her mouth and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the dream.

Gianna's communication then rang out, and the old lady Catherine had been asleep for two days, and the priest of Kul Tiras could not find out why.

Vanessa hurriedly went out of the palace to investigate, and found that a large number of generals, nobles, and commoners in Lordaeron were also pulled into a dream, and at this time, without exception, all fell into a deep sleep, and they couldn't wake up no matter how they screamed.

The Alliance believes that it is a conspiracy of the Tribal Warlocks, and the Horde believes that it is all the work of the Alliance Mages.

Elemental riots, dreams erosion, for a moment, it seemed as if all of Azeroth had been pulled into some bottomless vortex.

Before, whether it was the Burning Legion or the Undead Legion, they were both enemies that could be seen and touched, with swords, magic, and sacrifices, they could all be defeated, but now this combination of natural disasters and dreams stunned the Alliance and the Horde at once.

Tyrande turned to the Alliance for help.

There were not many alliance leaders present, and Ironforge Fort was also affected by the elemental riots, the snow-capped mountains collapsed, and the underground magma erupted from time to time, which made the dwarves of Kazmodan suffer deeply, plus the dwarves and elves were naturally a little incompatible, and there was indeed something in their own family, so Kazmodan politely declined this invitation.

The same goes for the gnomes, whose master craftsman, Mercatok, is preparing to retake the dwarf city and is currently unable to support the Night Elves.

Gianna is taking care of the old lady, Luo Ning is maintaining Dalaran's floating magic enchantment, there are too many sleeping mages, and if you don't maintain it, Dalaran will crash.

On Gilneth's side, the king is asleep, the country is in chaos, and now Liam. Prince Greymane was in charge, and he didn't have time to help Night. As for the blood elves? Now, although the Blood Elves and the Night Elves both belong to the Alliance, they have a bit of a king but not a king to each other.

It was Vanessa and Varian, the two human leaders in attendance.

"I heard that Thrall went to find the cause of the elemental riot, and I invited the two of you to Darnassus this time because of the dream."

At the Temple of the Moon in Darnassus, Tyrande talks to Vanessa and Varian about the true purpose of the invitation.

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