Then the wind and clouds surged, and then the thunder and lightning roared.

The dense interweaving of power grids has turned the entire Crystal Valley into a world of thunder and lightning.

Countless winds, responding from farther away, swarming towards this side.

The entire wall of the sky is recounting his legend, and now he is finally waiting for his return.

At this moment, the Aeolian Throne of the Wall of the Sky, the Wind Elemental Lord Orakir was furious.

And the four lords of the Council of the Wind were also panicked at this moment.

But no matter how angry they were, no matter how panicked, it didn't matter.

Because they couldn't leave the wall of the sky and come to the world of Azeroth.

The Firewall of Azeroth, which sealed them in the wall of the sky, instead brought them to this world, Prince Sunderland, was resurrected in this world and possessed power beyond the legend.

If they come, they can only descend to high-level legendary-level power, how can they be the opponents of the Prince of Sunderland?

Sunderland's proclamation was not just a declaration of their own return, but a declaration of war.

He accepted the pact made between Jiang Zheng and the Wind Elementals, and declared war on Orakir.

From this point on, the Sky Wall was on guard against Sunderland's attack.

"You shouldn't be, Sunderland."

Ahir lowered his head and looked at the Wind Sword, with a slight reproach in his voice: "Orakir is on guard, I can't bring you back to life!" You know that although you can be resurrected in this world, only if you are resurrected in the wall of the sky, and only when you have the authority of the wind, will you have the ability to challenge Oraquire! ”

"There's nothing in this world that escapes Olakill's watch, Ahir. Even if I don't declare war, he knows that I have been resurrected. So don't want me to come back to life in the Sky Wall. ”

Sunderland's voice sounded: "In the years I have been sealed, I have watched from the sidelines and seen everything clearly!" I have witnessed the fall of the Fire Demon King once again, and the power of the Elder Gods has swept over my soul! The wind is free, and the wind is never a slave! Ehil, I should ...... Truly resurrected! ”

The Wind Sword, out of Ashel's hands.

It floated thousands of meters above Jiang Zheng's head and floated to the center of the tornado.

The endless winds converged towards the wind sword, and all the thunder coalesced into the form of the prince of Sunderland.

A wind elemental demigod more than twenty meters tall appeared in the sky.

All the wind elementals stopped the commotion and surrendered to the wind god.

So the wind stopped, and so the tornado disappeared, and so the dust settled, and the whole Crystal Valley returned to calm.

So, a sword, falling from the sky.

Jiang Zai raised his hand with doubts, and the sword fell into his hand.

It's the Wind Sword.

The sword was restored to its original shape, only about two meters and a half long—

Still not suitable for most humans, but perhaps the best weapon for some special people, or special beings.

And for Jiang Zai, it is also a rare good thing.

Yes, Jiang Zai likes this sword.

But he did not understand why the Prince of Sunderland gave up the sword and gave it to himself.

Although this sword has lost its soul and is no longer as powerful as it was just now, it is still a rare legendary weapon, and there are few in the whole world.

Why?

"Because it's not really Thunder's Fury."

Prince Sunderland fell from the sky, stood with Ahir, stood in front of Jiang Zheng, and quickly shrunk, shrinking to seven or eight meters high.

He stretched out his right hand, and another wind sword appeared in his hand.

On the surface, the two swords are exactly the same.

But if you look closely, you can see the difference.

The wind sword in Jiang Zao's hand was made of precious alloy, and the power of wind and thunder and lightning was full of it.

And the wind sword in the hands of the Prince of Sunderland is forged by wind and thunder, and it is integrated with the Prince of Sunderland.

In other words, this sword is an extension of Prince Sunderland's power, the embodiment of power.

The wind sword in the hands of Prince Sunderland is the real divine sword.

"Thank you for saving me from Ragnaros, a small reward for you, young human."

The wind sword in the hand of the Prince of Sunderland disappeared, and in its place was a flowing pure wind: "This is the second reward for you." I've seen everything about you during this time. Are you condensing the Wind Elemental Body? You also have an Ancient Wind Spirit? These Pure Winds will help you raise them to the High Legend level. ”

Pure wind.

This is the essence of the wind element condensed by the Prince of Sunderland himself.

He was originally the second most powerful wind elemental in the Sky Wall, and he also had some wind elemental authority.

Although he was resurrected in Azeroth, not the Sky Wall, and he didn't even recover his full strength, it was nothing to just summon these wind elemental energies from the Sky Wall and condense them into this pure wind.

Jiang Zai smiled.

This is the reward he deserves.

The previous covenant was beneficial to both parties and was not considered a reward.

The Pure Wind fused into Jiang Zheng's body, enhancing the essence of the Wind Elemental Clone and the Ancient Wind Spirit Gale, both of them to the high-level Legendary level.

Subsequently, the wind sword also burrowed into the body and floated around the light and dark Taiji.

The wind elemental clone stretched out his hand, and the wind sword fell into his hand.

Then, the ancient wind spirit galley drilled into the wind sword.

This sword has a soul again.

In this way, the wind and wind elements merge into one.

The sum of their powers is infinitely close to the demigod level.

Holding the wind sword, even if the wind element clone appears alone, it is still in this world, second only to the wind element of the Prince of Sunderland and the wind kiss elf, ranking third steadily.

The Wind Elemental Clone used to be the weakest, but now it has become the strongest.

Miss Saratas pouted.

The power of the four elephants has increased again, and the suppression of her has become stronger, and freedom has been farther away from him.

The Prince of Sunderland is really generous.

And that's not the end of it.

"I hear the wind, are you going to attack Angela?"

Prince Sunderland's voice sounded again: "In the depths of Angela is the prison of the ancient god Cthun, and the Zerg of Qila is its servant. Now that we have formed an alliance, then this battle, I will participate! ”

Jiang Zheng's eyes finally lit up!

It was a bonus.

He was still thinking about how to persuade the Prince of Sunderland to help, but he didn't expect that the Prince of Sunderland actually took the initiative to speak!

How strong are Sunderland?

Although he failed to return to his full state, he was still a demigod-level existence, and he was probably no worse than those in the Council of Winds.

And the wind elements under his command are tens of millions, and they are innumerable.

And the help of the windkiss elves.

With their help, it's much easier to deal with Angela!

After the joy, regain your composure.

"So, what do I have to give?" Jiang Zai asked.

"Orakire's power is beyond your imagination! The Wind Elemental Lord is older than this world, and trying to challenge it is not as simple as you think. ”

Prince Sunderland said: "After the battle of Angela, go to Odum!" I need you to muster the best forces you can muster to help me defeat Orakir and help me become the new Wind Elemental Lord! Remember, Orakiel and the Council of the Winds are my enemies, and that battle will be tougher than you think! ”

Is that so?

Oh Adam, I'm going to go too!

After the Battle of Angela?

It's almost time.

So, what's the point of promising you?

"For one year."

Jiang Zheng said: "After the battle of Angela, within a year, I will help you defeat Orakir and become the new Wind Elemental Lord!" ”

"Then, may you have a love that you will not regret." The Prince of Sunderland sent his blessing.

"Thank you for your blessings, Sunderland."

Jiang Zai chuckled and remembered Fenna: "I already have it." ”

"Really? Is that the little girl named 'Fenna'? She's remarkable, she's been empowered by Tyr and Azadas. ”

The Prince of Sunderland and the Windkiss Elf faded away, merging with the wind: "Well, may you have a wonderful journey!" ”