The upper elves, the chosen servants of Queen Azhara, were nobles in the Night Elf society 10,000 years ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs aristocrats, they don't look down on those Night Elf civilians who are born in mud. And the current Night Elves were all civilians 10,000 years ago.

In the Battle of the Ancients, the heavens and the earth shattered, large chunks of land sank into the deep sea, and one of the upper elves was twisted and mutated into today's Naga.

In Sulama, a group led by Elisandr who were also the upper elves, has undergone some kind of change. Children of the Night.

Eresaras, commonly known as the Hammer of Doom, also has an upper elf that continues to this day. They are Sindra.

Darth Rema. The Sunstriders crossed the Endless Sea with their followers to the Eastern Kingdoms, where they established Quel'Thalas, elves who called themselves the High Elves.

"High Elves?!"

"Humph! Even if 10,000 years have passed, these high-ranking nobles, they are still so pretentious?! ”

These elven warriors all showed deep disdain, 'You are high-level? What are we?! ’

"Ha, it seems that these guys who think they are superior are being bullied by the undead."

Tyrande and Mavi were also unhappy, but they didn't show much of it.

"Well, anyway, this is our former people...... They are also the creatures of the world of Azeroth, and the undead are the enemies of the world. I don't want to see anyone gloating there. All the warriors obey the order, and join me in destroying the evil spirits. ”

It is everyone's responsibility to destroy the undead.

The Priestess of the Moon gave the order, and all the sentinels moved quickly. Nasha and the Watchmen stayed put. No matter how awesome you are the high priest of the moon god, Lao Tzu is not under your control. They looked at Mavi silently, waiting for their mistress's orders.

"No, wait, Tyrande." Mavi stopped the Priestess of the Luna, "We don't have much time right now to help these former compatriots fight against the undead. Besides, 10,000 years have passed, they are them, and we are us. Now, the most important thing is to find the trail of Illidan. ”

"Mavi, Illidan is in the ruins of Dalaran, there can't be anything wrong with that."

"Hmph, Kazik, I don't trust you much now."

Unreliable labels will always be with Kazik.

"Well, it's important to find Illidan." Tyrande still insisted on his opinion. "We can help with these ...... High Elves, let them help us find Illidan...... Well, find that Dalaran Ruins. ”

Well, there is still Tyrande who believes what Kazik says.

"Then you don't need to go out with the whole army." Mavi muttered, seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, and if she didn't want to act separately from the Sentinels, she could only agree to the proposal of the High Priest of the Moon God.

Although she felt that the traverser was unreliable, Mavi knew that the land they were in now must be very dangerous, and it was full of undead disasters and dangerous bushes. Kazik won't talk nonsense on this, it's a matter of life.

Huddling is the best option.

Surrounded by a large horde of undead, this High Elf force is in a critical situation.

This undead army has a large number of skeletons and zombies, as well as a very small number of banshees and necromancers, and there are only a few huge abominations, which can be summed up as a small number of elites plus a vast number of miscellaneous soldiers, and the standard Skull Sea tactics.

With the mana of the Well of the Sun, these High Elf mage forces could quickly sweep away the undead troops. The High Elves' mage troops are very high-end combat power.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs. The Well of the Sun was destroyed by the invasion of Arthas, and the High Elves lost their source of magic.

I don't know how many tribulations await them, and these mage teams don't dare to unleash their magic unscrupulously. You know, the mage of the empty blue is nothing.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince Kael'thas there are so many undead that they seem to have popped up out of nowhere. I'm sorry, but I wasn't able to spot the undead in time, as my negligence put the whole team in danger. ”

"Don't worry," said an unusually handsome elf, who was the prince of Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas. The Sunchaser, this is the last bloodline of the Sunseeker Dynasty.

"The sudden appearance of so many undead was something none of us expected. This should not be your responsibility alone. ”

"Your Royal Highness, please leave quickly, we will fight to stop these undead."

"No, I'm not leaving. I was not there when Arthas ravaged Silvermoon City, and it was my eternal regret and pain that I could not stop that villain from destroying his kingdom. I will not leave my people behind and escape alone. ”

The more he hesitated, the more undead came from all directions.

Seeing that this High Elf team was about to suffer a catastrophe, a large group of Night Elf troops rushed out from the rear of the undead. Mavi, Tyrande, and Kazik, they arrived.

"Sentinel troops, attack!" Tyrande rode on the White Tiger, and she was the first to charge at the undead on the opposite side.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The Priestess of the Moon opened her longbow and shot out arrows blessed by the magic of fire.

Bang, bang, bang

The arrow exploded, tearing the undead directly apart, and more skeletons were swept away by the scorching air wave.

Tyrande was followed by her sentinels.

"Nasha, don't rush too far ahead, watch your safety."

She thought she would lose Nasha and her sisters who were trapped in the tomb of Sargeras, but to Mavi's surprise, her sisters were alive and well. Great luck. The Watchman didn't want to experience the despair of losing his close subordinates again.

After carefully admonishing him, Mavi's figure disappeared and quickly appeared in the sea of skeletons. Flashing.

Immediately after, the watchman's body spun violently, the thick cloak on his body opened, and a large number of stabbing blades shot out from under the cloak. Whirlwind Knife Array.

'Ha, it's a woman with thorns...... No, it's all about blades. ’

"Mistress, be careful." The Huntress sits on a Nightblade Leopard, swinging the Moonblade back and forth in her hand, quickly reaping the disgusting undead. Turning her head to look, Nasha saw the traverser silently playing soy sauce behind him.

"Don't go and help, Kazik!"

'Help?' The traverser swept across with a sword, slashing down a large mass of skeletons in front of him. Shun Chop.

Kazik is the Lord of the Rabbit and the Eagle, and he is still here to seize the Eye of Sargeras. Help those High Elf refugees? It's good to have a heart, and you can't be too involved. Not much good.

"Help!"

Kazik's body spun violently, and the whipper in his hand slashed hard in all directions, whirlwind slashing. "Look, I've done a lot."

"You!"

Tyrande shot the arrow in her hand again, and Nasha and Kazik were not far from her, and their arguing caught the attention of the priestess.

"Kazik? That weapon ......"

On the other side of the battlefield, Kael'thas and the others also spotted this group of strange troops who had suddenly intervened.

"Your Royal Highness, there are strangers. But it doesn't belong to any of the troops I know. ”

"Well, it looks like they're not Cursed cultists." Kael'thas was surrounded by three fiery fireballs, and with a wave of his arm, the fireballs struck out, and the flames instantly ignited a cursed cultist.

"Damn the dregs," it is these fallen sorcerers who have cast a shadow over the entire northern continent of the Eastern Kingdom, the death shadow of the undead plague. "Like that traitor in Darkan, you all deserve to die!"

Another fiery fireball flew out, a huge amount of magic surged, and a thick pillar of flame rose into the air, burning all the undead affected to ashes, a storm of flames.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The skeleton revenant felt no pain, only the miserable wails of some of the Cultists of the Damned.

"Wow, this does." Kazik slashed at the skeleton that had attempted to sneak up on him with a single sword, and he saw the flames rising from the battlefield.

"Is it Kael'thas?"

swish

Mavi. Shadow Song's figure suddenly appeared at Kazik's side, flickering. The watchman is always elusive.

"Just chop a few skeletons here? Kazik, hurry up and end this matter, we still need to search for traces of Illidan. ”

"Mavi, you should count how many skeletons I've knocked down. Do you know what the Sea of Skulls is? ”

Kazik is still like that, lazy. Although they are also fighting, a discerning person can know at a glance that the traverser has reservations. "As I said, Mavi, Illidan is in the ruins of Dalaran. Let these High Elves show us the way to Dalaran. Don't worry, Illidan can't run away. ”

"Preferably so, Mr. Prisoner."

"Hey, haven't I been free? Mavi, wouldn't it be better to change the name? ”

"Humph! Look at my mood. ”

The Night Elves here.

Tyrande. Whisper, Priestess of Elune.

Mavi. Shadow Song, the first watchman in history.

Nasha, Mavi's lieutenant and sister of the Moon.

The elven sentinels and the Warden Warden, plus the Traverser, are very strong.

On the High Elves' side, Prince Kael'thas is a powerful mage, a member of the Council of Six Kenrito, and many powerful men.

There are a lot of undead skeletons, but they lack high-end power.

For a time, the battle situation was stalemate.

"Tyrande, there are so many undead that we don't have much time to dwell on these skeletons. Let these filthy souls feel Elune's wrath. ”

Mavi's whirlwind blades continued to strike, killing many undead, but this was only a small part of the vast sea of skeletons. Even Kazik was asked by the watchmen to come with a large windmill, and the Storm of Blades didn't help much in the big picture. What is needed most now is a wide range of magic. Seeing that there was someone to help, the High Elf mage would not waste his precious magic power. It seems that only the Priestess of the Moon can do this.

"Well, I know what you mean, Mavi, it's the best option indeed."

Tyrande put away the longbow in his hand, his hands dancing, and his mouth was chanting the prayer of the ancient Night Elves, the prayer of the moon god Elune.

The gloomy sky suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling pillars of light broke through the shadows that enveloped the battlefield, spilling down on all the skeletons, the undead, the banshees, the wizards, and the abomination.

The bright moonlight directly scorched these evil souls.

"Ha, priestess, long live."

"Praise Elune!"

After 10,000 years, Kazik saw this rainy sky again, a meteor shower.