I don't know how long later, in a dense forest devastated by the impact of the explosion, the monsoon that had withered on the ground woke up slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Dozens of deep and shallow impacts, torn wounds, and severe pain from the internal organs made the regained consciousness of the monsoon cough violently.

Feeling that his injuries had improved slightly, Monsoon staggered to his feet, looked around, and looked around, there were dense forest trees that covered the sky and the sun, and there was a passage between the jungles that had obviously just been "generated".

The broken branches, the broken old trees, the deep cracks in the ground, now unfolding in front of the monsoon, all reveal that a terrible earthquake had occurred not long ago, and that the only thing that could destroy such a woodland was probably the explosion of the Well of Eternity.

"I should still be in the area of the Elven Empire, by the way, the system should be able to determine my location."

Monsoon remembers that his last experience before he fell unconscious was to fight Acmund, and he also remembered that Akmund had "ignited" the magical source of the Well of Eternity by detonating himself, and now he could roughly tell that he should have been blasted out of the city of Etherine by the explosion of the Well of Eternity.

"The Broken Isles! North of Assuna. ”

Opening the map, Monsoon saw the text on the system panel, and to his unbelievable ability, he was bombed from the royal city of Aisaline to Asuna? It's thousands of miles in between, and it's unimaginable.

Kalimdor, Eastern Kingdoms, Northrend, Broken Isles, Pandaria.

"What is this?"

When Monsoon opened the map, the map was no longer "monolithic", the original intact Azeroth has now become the continent that Monsoon is familiar with, and now the royal city of Sin Asaline and a large territory with it have all been submerged to the bottom of the sea, and the original territory of the Elven Empire can be said to be one out of ten, and the world has changed.

"No, this should still be outside the city of King Sin Asaline, most of the grass and trees here are purple, not the yellow and green grass of Asuna, why does the map say that Asuna?" Monsoon looked at the violets and purple-green vegetation all around, and his heart couldn't help but be full of doubts. "I see, this is the royal city of Singh Asaline, but now that the empire of Aishshara has fallen, and now, Pharodis has become the de facto ruler of the Elven Empire, so the land of the original Asara royal court has all become the territory of the royal court of Assuna."

Slowly, the monsoon sorted it all out.

"The world has split into a world I know well, and it is imperative that I return to Pandaria as soon as possible, and I don't have to worry about anything else, with my current state, I should be able to recover in less than half a month."

Feeling his body carefully, except for the wounds on his skin that were slowly healing, there were no dark injuries and internal diseases, and Monsoon moved his wrists and ankles, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"......Phew, with the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the continental plate of Azeroth has completely fallen apart, according to the current situation, it is estimated that there will be no elven villages in the border area, if I want to return to Pandaria as soon as possible, I must go to the court of Pharodis, I must get the help of King Farodis, I need a giant ship that can pass through the endless sea and sail to Pandaria."

Thinking about it, Monsoon was hurrying through the dense forest, and now he had not fully recovered from his injuries, so he did not use his true qi to hurry, wielding the wind sword, he chopped through the dense forest all the way, and rushed in the direction of the royal city of Asuna.

At the court of Farodis, he could get supplies, he could get the ships he wanted, and it seemed to him that it would not be long before he could get everything he wanted.

Maybe it's because Akmund has fallen, Azeroth will usher in ten thousand years of peace, and the monsoon will no longer be stressed, or maybe it's because he is more relaxed in the dense forest, and no one disturbs him, at this moment, the monsoon feels very clear. As he went, he thought about the development of the Pandaren Empire, the elimination of the Thor Empire, and the further cooperation with the Alliance, and his expectations for the future made him not feel the passage of time at all.

When you are hungry, you can pick some wild fruits to eat, and when you are thirsty, you can drink mountain springs, and before you know it, the monsoon will come out of the dense forest.

It seemed to him unconsciously, but in fact, he had been walking for seven whole days, before, he was unconscious in the northern border of Assuna, and now he was in the area of Nodaniel, which was the location of a garrison camp in the royal court of Assuna, and when he came here, Monsoon couldn't wait to go to the elven coalition camp.

Just as Monsoon was heading towards the coalition camp in his memory, more than a dozen elven coalition troops in blue armor were fleeing in the direction he was in a panic.

And behind these coalition forces, there are hundreds of elven cavalry wearing red leather armor, chasing and killing these elven coalition forces, what's the situation?

When Monsoon found out about this from a high slope, he couldn't help but be puzzled.

"That's, how is that possible?"

Monsoon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed the flags behind the pursuers in red leather armor, which actually had the totemic imprint he was extremely familiar with.

Tribal Totem!

"That's obviously an elven army, how can they wear the armor of the tribe? Farodis betrayed the alliance and took refuge in Varian? No, it can't be, what the hell is going on? ”

Monsoon could not guess the truth, he believed in Farodis incomparably, and in the dark, he felt more that a terrible conspiracy was looming over Asuna, looming over the Union army, and that conspiracy must be related to the Horde.

After seven days in the jungle before, Monsoon's physical injuries had mostly recovered, and since he couldn't guess, he didn't bother to guess.

With a kick of his feet, he soared into the sky and rushed in the direction where the Union army was.

"Kill these traitors, and Queen Azhara will lead our elves back to glory! Long live the court of Surama! Long live the Queen! ”

"Farodis, this bastard, actually colluded with Savis to frame Her Majesty, and now that guy has been dealt with by the Queen, these remnants should also be beheaded. Kill! ”

"Long live the Queen! Long live the Horde! ”

When Monsoon arrived not far from the two camps, he heard words that made goosebumps blow up his body.

Is King Farodis dead? Queen Aishara actually re-established a new royal court? The Horde has received the allegiance of Queen Azhara?

All this is unimaginable.