Vanessa didn't want to fight Azhara in the depths.

She quickly examines the battlefield.

Looking at the dragon corpses scattered within a radius of one kilometer due to blood repulsion around her, she was a little big.

She was sure that Deathwing was indeed dead, all seven heads had been cut off, one heart had been pierced by the dragon's soul, and the other had stopped beating because of the aging effects of the sand.

But how can she clean up this battlefield full of parts?

The void energy and evil energy in Deathwing's body erupted one after another, and a large amount of his flesh and blood disappeared, turning into a slimy glue-like substance, and some of his flesh and blood were burned into charcoal by the evil energy flames, and many parts of the dragon's blood, dragon bones, dragon tendons, and dragon skins were contaminated.

Vanessa held her breath as she picked up trash in the deep sea, picking and picking up all the parts that she thought were still valuable, or could be resurrected by some Twilight cultist or Naga sea witch.

Thousands of dragon scales, more than a dozen claws, a head of Deathwing, a head of Cinestria, five heads of Cloromatus, a withered dragon heart, most of the vertebrae, two dragon wings, a fairly intact tail, and a bit of dragon lungs, gentian, etc., were all taken away by her as trophies.

"Huh? It's a good thing! She deliberately removed Deathwing's large chin made of essentia metal, which could be smelted for a lot of money.

"Let's go, man, just stay at the bottom of the sea." She manipulated the mud from the bottom of the sea, burying the shattered fragments of Deathwing's body into the depths, and she staggered to the surface.

An hour later, armed with Deathwing's iconic head and the other six dragon heads, Vanessa returned to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, exhausted.

This caused the morale of the dragon army to skyrocket in an instant, and Lordaeron's army in Northrend also went out of the city to support.

Three days later, when the last Naga retreated into the deep sea, the battle at the Temple of Dragon's Sleep was officially over.

This battle can be said to be a huge loss for the Dragon Legion.

The power of the Titans of the four guardian dragon kings could no longer be retrieved, and they destroyed the dragon's soul as soon as they saw the dragon head of Deathwing.

Many of the remaining adult dragons died.

The consort of the Red Dragon Queen and the teacher of the archmage Ronin, Clay Ostraz, the red dragon mage called Crassus by the blood elves, died heroically.

The Green Dragon Queen's consort, Illanicus, was also killed.

There were more than twenty adult dragons who died, more than 100 young dragons died in battle, and the losses of the dragonmen were innumerable.

The age of dragons is officially over, and these transcendent creatures can now announce their retirement from the stage, and it will be the age of mortals from now on.

"Sal, what are you going to do next?" Vanessa asked Sal.

The former Great Chieftain of the tribe was not injured, but his body was very worn, and it was the kind of permanent damage that he could never return to his peak.

"I'm going to find Agna, and we're going to lead the Ring of the Earth to restore Azeroth, and the first step is to go to the Deep Rock Continent, where the World Pillar is broken, and this repair will take a long time."

Vanessa pondered for a moment, "Then let nature guide your path, old friend." ”

She held out a hand to Sal, who was no longer the Grand Chief of the Tribe, so there was no conflict between them.

It's impossible to be a friend of life and death, but it's still okay to be an ordinary friend.

Vanessa admires Sal, a great person.

The two held hands together.

"Well, the elemental spirits are with you, and on the premise of defending Azeroth, our position is aligned."

Thrall left alone, followed by Vanessa, and finally the four-colored dragon, the Blue Dragon King took the head of Deathwing to pay tribute to his dead people, and the Green Dragon Queen returned to the Emerald Dream Realm, where she was going to find the soul of Illanicus and resurrect her spouse with the help of Vodasil.

The bronze dragons all disappeared under the leadership of Nozdorm, and no one knew where they had gone or where.

The Red Dragon Queen flew away alone with the memory of her spouse.

The age of dragons has come to an end.

Far away on the other side of the Endless Sea, due to poor information communication, it took several days for the Horde to learn that Deathwing had been killed.

The Ring of the Earth is an organization that gathers many shamans, but there are many more shamans in the tribe.

The shamans of the Warsong Clan discovered a startling fact.

Because of the destruction of Deathwing, the four small planes that were originally hidden in the depths of the world, respectively representing the four planes of the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind, the Deep Rock Continent, the Land of Fire, the Throat of the Abyss and the Wall of Sky are docking with Azeroth.

The Horde's war machine is in full swing, even as the Minotaurs leave Orgrimmar, Garrosh. Hellroar still gave the order for a general mobilization.

The Abyssal Throat, which represents the water element, and the Deep Rock Continent, which represents the earth element, one in the deep sea, and the other under the maelstrom, are not places that mortals can easily set foot in, only the Land of Fire and the Wall of Sky officially enter the sight of mortals, and both areas are in Kalimdor.

The main battle faction among the orcs saw the hope of victory, and they faced the huge pressure of the alliance, burst out with great enthusiasm for war, an elite of 30,000 people went north, they wanted to fight with the night elves for Mount Hyjal, for the land of fire, and a force of 20,000 people went south to Uldem, trying to monopolize the wall of the sky.

Mount Hyjal is a sanctuary of holy places for the Night Elves, and the Night Elves will never allow orcs to touch this area.

Malfurion and Tyrande, who had just been married, mobilized the resistance of the whole clan and sent messengers to the Alliance for help.

"Your Majesty!" Shantis. Hazuki personally rushed to the royal capital of Lordaeron to meet Vanessa, who had just returned.

"Darnassus needs help." At this time, many ministers of Lordaeron were present, generals of the military, high-ranking officials of the government, and after the departure of Galia, the newly appointed bishop of Lordaeron, as well as representatives of the remaining allies.

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen, and many people knew what that meant, and once Lordaeron agreed to send troops into battle, it would mean the end of the peace that the Alliance and the Horde had maintained for nearly a decade.

This time there is no room for turnaround, and it is impossible to fool the past in black and white like in the case of the forgotten.

Vanessa stood up, and all eyes were on her.

"Lordaeron will send reinforcements, and Lordaeron and Darnassus are with them."

Her voice wasn't high-pitched, but it was heard by all.

Many generals looked at each other, and they all knew one thing, the war had taken another step forward.

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