It's been an unknown amount of time since the last arrival of the Deerhelm, and the Fallen have forgotten the concept of time in this small space.

Year after year, day after day, what time is it today?

"Get out of the way!" An angry voice rang out from the crypt, and it was something familiar. But for so long, she forgot who it was.

Bang, with a loud bang. A brown figure smashed into the walls of the beast's den, the sudden glare that made the demon's eyes tingle.

"What's going on?"

"Lady Shendola, we're here to rescue you!"

"Who are you? Bear monsters. "The eyes of the fallen have finally recovered. She looked at the bear monster in front of her, and inexplicably felt a little familiar. But it was not in the plan to rush someone to save him.

"My ancestors, fought alongside you 10,000 years ago. Do you remember the name of the wooden throat? The bear monster snorted, which is what they do when they are nervous.

"Wood Throat... Of course I remember. His sacrifice to save his companions was before my eyes. Sadora remembered the battle 10,000 years ago, when everyone was confident to save the world, but they lost two companions in succession. It was also the battle in which Wood Throat sacrificed that made her what she is now.

"Please do not feel guilty that my ancestors died for their companions. Born in glory, died in honor. ”

"Your name, child, what's your name?"

"When our tribe reaches adulthood, the most powerful will inherit the name of the Wood Throat. Always remember the glory of our ancestors. ”

The new generation of Wood Throat is full of pride, and he is proud that he has inherited the name of his ancestors.

"Alright then, Little Woodthroat. Now tell me, what happened to your crypt? ”

Nedora finally noticed what was going on in the place where she had been held for 10,000 years, and the bear monster had smashed the wall directly from the position of the gate to her own position.

？？？ Black question mark face

Is it so reckless?

"Sorry ma'am, we're in a hurry. The Burning Legion has returned. ”

"Shirt Dora !!" A loud shout came from the Demon Hunter, and Illidan rushed straight to Cindora, trying to reach out and touch her face, but feeling that it would upset her.

Ten thousand years has made Illidan think a lot, and he will not give up any more opportunities.

"Illidan, you're still so hairy." The female demon didn't realize that the child in front of her had really grown up, and she still caressed the top of Illidan's head in the same way she once cared for the child.

"Illidan, it's time to take care of your hair, look at your hairline. Are you going bald? ”

emmm… The people who came in were speechless.

"Ms. Sadora. Illidan has grown up, he has long since become an adult. Malfurion, who came later, was really helpless to the lady who had taught and raised her brother. Illidan was so obvious, why couldn't she understand it.

Shendora didn't hear the point of adulthood in Brother Furywind's words.

She looked up at Malfurion, Tyrande, and Cagad.

"It's great that the Legion is finally here. The things between me and Akmund are going to be cleared up this time. ”

"That's what we're here for. Ma'am, it's time to wash away the stigma you've been carrying for thousands of years. "Today's Kaga is more majestic. Having led his armies against the swarm of 6,000 years ago, Kagard has transformed himself into a confident and majestic general and leader.

General Kadore took out a fragment from his bosom, which was supposed to be a fragment of a gem. Its incision is smooth and clearly artificially machined.

Malfurion and Tyrande also took out the same gem shards.

Three diamond-shaped gemstones are perfectly combined to form a perfect combination. Red, green, and silver rays of light entangled and rushed towards the demon.

Red fell on the wreath on the head of Shodora, and the budding flower bones that had been in bloom for 10,000 years. The small white flowers became more and more vivid, and eventually withered and fell off. The wreath withered and fell from the demon's head.

The green light melted into the chains of the demon's hands, and the chains were as if they had been formed. The water that melts into green seems to be real but not real. Slowly seep through the air and disappear, from where to go back and forth.

Elune's gaze lingered over Nedora's anklet, as if hesitating for something, and the light slowly condensed into a needle. The needle began to re-engrave the divine pattern on the anklet. The pattern slowly changed, and the demon felt the change in his feet. She stood up and walked a few steps, softly admiring

"Thank you, Mother Moon."

Elune compensated her for her 10,000 years of captivity, and the artifact that had once restrained her movement became a new holy artifact that continued to nourish her body and soul.

"Now, let's call up the army and the legion for a new start of the war!"

The tall Red Demon King walked out of the crypt, and she saw the watchman who had accompanied her for thousands of years.

Her face was obscured by iron armor, but Cindora was sure that her face was definitely not good now.

"Selin, I said it. Don't always be resentful, go and inform your leader. The real war began. ”

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"Illidan, the Legion has begun to move again in Felwood Forest. The woodland was too polluted. Take the Sentinels to kill all those monsters, but there may be a conspiracy in their strange behavior, so be careful yourself. ”

"Lord Malfurion, reconnect with the demigods. The re-advent of the Legion is not our own business. ”

"Ms. Tyrande, I heard that some visitors have come from another continent. Please go and talk to them, we need to unite all forces. ”

Kaga gave orders to everyone, and he himself led his army head-on against the monsters that had begun to cross the sea, the resurrected and the legions.

The general looked at the degenerate who was in a daze, and he also had a headache about how to arrange this powerful demigod.

Feeling Shadow Song's gaze, Shendora turned her head to look at him: "I think I should be able to be with you, I heard that the enemy this time likes to use crowd tactics." That's exactly what I'm best at dealing with. ”

Shadow Song suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but shudder, if that's the case... That's true.

After everyone separated, they immediately took action, they knew the so-called history, but the specific details were unimaginable.

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"This place stenges of demons, Sentinels, follow me to kill all these demons!"

As soon as Illidan arrived at the 10,000-year-old woodland of Felwood, he spotted the enemy. He couldn't wait to let his Aeginos drink the blood of the demons.

After a battle, the elven elite easily slaughtered all the demon's miscellaneous soldiers. But this is not normal, the demon army will definitely have a commander, but this demon army does not have a commander.

"Illidan... Illidan..."

A strange voice reached Illidan's ears. What is it? This feeling though. Hmph, it looks like there's a demon king eyeing me.

"You fix it here, I'll go ahead and investigate." The Demon Hunter ignored Hazuki's inquiry, he left his army and ran straight in the direction of the sound.

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"What the hell is going on here?" Blood and corpses all over the ground. Trees were cut down and there were traces of flames everywhere.

The Great Druid hurried along, noticing some strange creatures along the way.

"It's... Brox's people, red... It's the orcs! ”

Malfurion remembered exactly what a warrior had done 10,000 years ago, and he remembered the guilt he had spoken.

The Great Druid's face was gloomy, and he hurried towards his mentor's place. Halfway through, he found a polluted spring that had turned a fishy green from what had been clear. This is!

"Evil power! Demon's blood! ”

Malfurion suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

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"Assemble! Strangers are coming! Array! "Pink-skinned, round-eared are well-trained to assemble, and their posture is neither hostile nor friendly. If someone comes they can strike quickly, and if they are friends, they can become a guard of honor.

Tyrande looked appreciatively at the young race in front of him, these Ronin clansmen showed a face full of future.

"Human, we have no ill will. We are here for the common enemy. "The High Priest of the Moon God expressed his kindness, and the human language that he had learned from Ronin was useful.

"Spread out." A crisp female voice ordered the soldiers to disperse. The surviving elites of Lordaeron quickly dispersed.

A young girl in a blue robe walked out. Long blond hair, beautiful face, tall figure. Even Kadore must admit that she is a beautiful lady.

"Hello, kid. It looks like you're the owner of this camp. ”

"Hello, if I stepped on it well. You and the people behind you are the legendary Night Elves. ”

Tyrande chuckled, and Kadore, who was too tall for a human, stood in front of the mage. He whispered, "The legend is really ashamed, we were just born a long time ago. I am the High Priestess of the Moon God of the Cadore Empire, one of the leaders of the Cadore, and I have come to unite with you against a common enemy. ”

"I believe your words, but can you tell me. Why do you know human language. The elf's human language, which was distinctly familiar to Gianna, reminded her of a powerful red-haired mage.

"Of course, kid, we have a lot to talk about."