These dragons are none other than the Storm Dragons of Hedeniel, who have traveled long distances. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Why did Heidnir (and the sons of Hodir) run away to the Soracha Basin?

This is a sad story.

At Mograine's suggestion, in order to avoid the pursuit of Loken's minions, the sons of Heidenier and Hodir began to move westward, and in Mograini's opinion, he could find support by bypassing Locan's roundup.

And this line of thinking was theoretically correct, and it was true that Lorcan did not react for a while - but Lorcan's master, Yogsaron, did.

Yogsaron's perception of Northrend was long since he was confined to the Stormcrags, and after the sons of Hednir and Hodir entered Icecrown, Yugsaron noticed that something was wrong.

Lorcan was called back to Ulduar, and then sprayed with a dog's head by a thousand mouths.

Just think about it, the Yugsaron squirting is terrifying, that's a thousand mouths!

Poor Loken, after being sprayed, sprang into action, leaving a part of his Loken legion on the alert, and on the other hand, he began to search for Mograine on Icecrown.

……………………

By this time, Alsace had already fallen asleep - well, just woken up.

Long after killing Uther, Arthas's soul had been plunged into absolute darkness.

After the last of his humanity had been extinguished, Arthas began to merge with Naozu in his slumber.

Beneath Icecrown, a place of "absolute safety", Arthas is in the final stages of its fusion under the auspices of the undead.

But there is a group of Avengers operating beneath Icecrown.

Eldraine-Nirub people.

After being betrayed by the Undead Scourge and devastated by the Scourge of the Dead, these Zerg unexpectedly discover the first treasures of their race and begin a journey of revival.

Of course, while revival, they have not forgotten the painful memories brought by the Scourge of the Dead, and they have begun to consciously do things under the Icecrown Glacier, once they find the traces of the Lich King, they may be avenged!

As a result, the fusion of Arthas was successfully interfered with - coincidentally, as Mograine was advancing westward, Alsace was discovered by several burrowing Eldraine-Nirub people.

When the Eldraine-Nirub men dug into the Lich King's hideout, the scene was awkward, and both sides were half scared to death.

Although the unlucky ones were quickly wiped out, Arthas had to temporarily abandon the fusion and hastily transfer.

To be honest, the current Lich King is really a bit miserable, and under the interference of the drunken wind, he doesn't have so many undead soldiers, and even a large part of his men are mammoths that Vargri forcibly pulls up - you know, in the original timeline, this kind of goods were used as stitching monsters.

But it can't be helped!

If the primitive accumulation of the undead is not completed, the Scourge Legion may be permanently short of major generals......

After all, the idea of the undead scourge is to take a large number of undead by surprise and then snowball.

And this time, the boss's evolution has been interrupted, and Wagri has also been put in a nest, and it is predictable that the undead disaster is really not very good.

However, just as Arthas was in a hurry to transfer, he heard a peculiar voice.

"Despair—your ambitions are about to come to naught!"

"Give it up - there's no room for you to turn the tables around!"

“……”

“……”

The sensation was terrifying, and Arthas at first thought it was nothing more than a hallucination from a failed fusion, but as the voice grew clearer, he finally realized that something didn't seem right.

So, with the attitude of giving it a try, Arthas began to try to communicate with the voice.

Of course, the owner of this voice is Yugsaron.

After Mograini fled to Icecrown, Yugsaron turned his attention and discovered Alsace hiding underground.

Also negative energy, Yogsaron is very contagious to Arthas, and because he is underground, without the help of the Frozen Throne, it is difficult for Arthas to resist the whispers of the Elder Gods.

Under the lure of Yogsaron, Arthas has fallen again - or rather, Arthas is no longer the prince who represents the glory of Lordaeron, he is the mercenary Lich King.

In desperation, Arthas, who had lost his humanity, became a believer in the ancient gods.

The Undead Legion began the excavation work, and their goal was not to dig up Yugsaron (the Titan's seal is still there, and it can't be dug up), but to dig up Yugsaron's followers.

A large number of Faceless Beings have been excavated from the seals underground, and they have begun to help Lorcan find Mograine.

Mograini, the sons of Heidnir and Hodir, are in the vast snowfields of Icecrown Glacier, struggling to the west.

It didn't take long to get rid of the Lorcan's coalition before they encountered the Faceless One.

Thankfully, these Faceless Ones were small in size, and with Mograine there, they couldn't stop the two Guardian Creations who were bent on fleeing for their lives.

But as time passed, the situation for Mograine and the sons of Heidenier and Hodir became more and more difficult.

Food is scarce and physical strength is insufficient.

After a long trek, even the Viku and the Frost Giants began to lose their hold, and they were forced to slow down and hunt as necessary.

But this is Icecrown!

In order to expand his army of undead scourges, Arthas killed almost all living creatures, not even the reindeer......

Under the threat of hunger and fatigue, the sons of Heidenier and Hodir were severely attritional.

But no one retreated.

Knowing that both Thorim and Hodir were in great danger, the Guardian Creators finally decided to use their own power to save their gods.

To the west, to the west, to the west!

Brave the snow and the cold wind, the former enemies now support each other, looking for a way to get rid of the minions of the ancient gods and find reinforcements.

This westward journey took nearly half a year.

The sons of Hednier and Hodir traversed the Storm Crags and Icecrown to the westernmost edge of Icecrown.

In front of the peak, looking at the steep cliffs, Mograini bordered on despair.

Fighting his last spirits, Mograine climbed the back of the Storm Dragon and climbed over the steep peaks.

Unexpectedly, on the other side of the mountain is a paradise.

Moreover, Mograini also saw a strange and familiar fellow.

Danas Tolbairn!

Excited, Mograine directly spread his wings of light and jumped off the back of the storm dragon.

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After a long time, the holes in Northrend have finally been basically filled.