The flames of war - a war never seen before of any mortal race, ignited in the Night Elf Empire.

The demons seemed to have come out of the ground, and they were everywhere in the forest, and wherever they passed, evil energy eroded the ground, and the flames scorched the branches of grass and trees.

The Night Elves, cut off from the Well of Eternity, crushed in the face of demonic armies, countless villages were ruthlessly destroyed, and refugees continued to converge on the city of Sulama.

Ravenketh didn't cower in the Crows, the valiant warlike lord knew they couldn't wait here passively, or else they would perish.

The Burning Legion has taken control of the Well of Eternity, and its vast power is being used for it, and the demons use the energy of the Well of Eternity to open portals and send their own soldiers into the world. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for the Night Elves, and indeed for Azeroth as a whole.

Ravenketh gathered almost all of the military forces of Sulamar City and Crow Castle and headed straight for Asaline. The Raven Crown Lord was almost in the mood for failure, and many officials in the management opposed it, even advocating negotiations with the Burning Legion, fantasizing that the Burning Legion would be able to share the Well of Eternity with them......

This idiotic idea was crucified by Ravenkeys, and what the demons did in Etharyn, even the little children, had already made it clear to the elves with even the slightest insight that these invaders did not want to dominate them, but to destroy!

The sound of thunder in the sky was heard like a clear sky.

The figures of Karl and Crassus appeared in front of Ravenketh before the soldiers could see them.

The mount under the Lord of Crowcastle was startled by the sudden appearance of Karl, and he bowed down and jumped back, and his instantaneous reaction was like a cloud.

"Can't you just keep a low profile, Carl?"

Ronin grumbled to his 'fellow' look, and the similarly overreaction of his downward Nightblade Leopard nearly knocked him off his back.

"Don't you know what I'm like when I'm on a high profile? And--" Karl put Crassus on the ground, "aren't you happy to be reunited?" ”

"I'm very happy."

Luo Ning looked very serious.

After a while, he finally couldn't hold back his tense face, smiled suddenly, rolled over from the Nightblade Leopard, and hugged Crassus.

"I thought you were being given a taste of what they did."

"I thought you had been planted by Cenarius."

The two let go of each other, laughed unceremoniously, looked at each other, and laughed again.

Carl shook his head, bothered to pay attention to the good friends, and walked up to Ravenkeys.

"Are you going to fight against the odds?"

"We have no other choice, Starbringer!"

"You'd better call me Carl." Karl rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid that your little strength alone won't be enough to break into the Well of Eternity and destroy those portals." ”

Ravenketh looked at the team behind him, most of them were warriors and knights from civilian backgrounds, and there were also many mages who were not afraid of sacrifice, even if they lost the power of magic, they were still willing to fight for their queen.

"yes, there's little hope." Ravenketh sighed, "But it's worth a try." The apprentice of the Druid named Malfurion, the King of the Forest, may not let us down. ”

"Malfurion?"

"Yes." Ravenketh nodded, "I'm ashamed to say that this Cenarius apprentice once came to Castle Crow alone and told me that he was dreaming - oh, it is said that Cenarius taught him a spell, an energy spell that is different from magic. He described the sight he had seen in his dreams of demons pouring out of portals, and the brutal murder of Asaline's comrades......"

Ravencrown let out a long sigh, only he knew that he had wanted to believe the words of the young druid, but ......

"Everything that Malfurion had seen had come true, and he had asked to enter the Temple of the Moon, where there would be a quiet and undisturbed ashram to cast spells on him. He prepares to enter the dream again, trying to destroy the demon's barrier from another angle. May Elune bless him with success! ”

Carl thought to himself, could it be that Malfurion had already begun to enter the dream realm to destroy Harvis's barrier?

"So, Brooks did the right thing?!"

Karl teased at the silent old orc, Brocks's nightblade leopard has a strange axe hanging on its back, not the knockoff 'Dragon Avenger' that Carl took from the treasure trove of Ravenkes, if nothing else, this axe is an oak axe made for Blox by Malfurion, and then blessed by the demigod Cenarius himself.

It was this seemingly fragile and blunt axe that gave the demon king Sargeras a humiliating wound.

"I owe her!"

Blox glanced at Carl and said, then stopped talking.

"This is in the past, Carl. Brooks is a formidable warrior who shares our deep hatred for the Burning Legion, and I believe that more demons must have died under his axe than our elven warriors. ”

Karl nodded.

Crassus, Ronin, Brooks, plus themselves. Except for Onexia, who is still missing, the five people who were sent back to 10,000 years by the bronze dragon king Nozdorm have basically gathered here.

"This is Crassus, the emissary of the Red Dragons."

Crassus and Ronin finally put an end to their heartfelt 'confiding' and came here, and Carl took the opportunity to introduce Ravenkeys.

"Welcome, Lord Crassus." Although he was a little puzzled by Crassus's resemblance to the Night Elves, the identity of the Red Dragon Emissary also surprised Ravenkes slightly, he knew very well that the dragon was the true overlord of this world. It's just that they seem to have some kind of duty, so they don't have the idea of ruling the world, otherwise......

"With all due respect, I wonder if the dragon will send troops to support Esawang Lin?"

Crassus shook his head, and the bright eyes of the Lord of Crow's castle dimmed again: "The Dragon Legion is not ready to enter the war yet, but it is only a matter of time before it joins the war. Therefore, I advise Your Excellency that if the attack fails, be sure to retain the living forces, this is a long war, and we need to have enough follow-up strength. ”

"I'll seriously consider your suggestion, Great, Mage."

Ravencies could see Crassus' weakness, and he thought it was because he had severed his connection to the Well of Eternity, and the Moon Guardian and the Crow Castle mages were almost as listless.

Crassus mounted the Nightblade Leopard, which the Night Elf soldiers had brought over, and looked at the tall Blox beside him, Karl had not mentioned the other to him, and now it seemed that the situation of Nozdorm was even worse - even such an old orc had been captured by him.

"Hmph—"

Blox, sensing Crassus's strange gaze, snorted coldly. He already knew that Ronin and the High Elf mage in front of him were the people Thrall had ordered him to investigate and track, and they were also the culprits who had drawn him into the vortex of time and space.

His mind was not stupid, and the scout reported seeing a man and a dragon descend into the valley, and he never doubted that the warriors of the tribe would lie. Then, looking at the familiar and affectionate performance of this high elf and Luo Ning, then his identity is about to be revealed.

The old orcs are not arrogant enough to take on a dragon alone.

Besides, now they are also comrades-in-arms. Orcs won't attack their robes!

"Then move on." Believing that Ravenketh was far more experienced than himself, Carl looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky, "May Elune be with you." ”

"May Elune be with you!" (To be continued.) )