Chapter 547: The Sound of the Gong Through the Millennium
According to Drunkenwind's previous plan, Angela's main battle would be completed in the form of an elite squad, with a truly elite squad overpowering Cthun and then finding a way to get the big guy to Draenor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The heavy forces were assembled to clear Cthun's minions and then provide fire support to the squad.
To be honest, Drunken Wind didn't know if she would succeed, or even if Cthun would be obedient, but she still made the decision.
This is the only way to completely solve the Elder Gods.
As for why do you have to deal with the Elder Gods?
It's a secret.
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It has been a thousand years since the last battle of quicksand, and the traces of the original battlefield have now been completely hidden under the rolling yellow sand, and only some lucky adventurers can occasionally find some badly corroded weapons and armor from the yellow sand when carrying the crystal dust.
In the Battle of Quicksand that year, the five-colored dragons did not unite, and only the threatened bronze dragons participated in the battle.
Malfurion hadn't been able to wake up from his dream at the timeβand in retrospect, there were indeed traces of Enzos' involvement.
The Night Elves, led by Vandal Deerhelm, launched an offensive against the ancient kingdom of Angela, with the result that the Zerg General Rajax ambushed Vandal Deerhelm's son, Warstein Deerhelm.
Vandal watched as his son was in front of him, caught in two by the wormman's massive claws, and then completely collapsed.
The leader's collapse caused the Night Elf army to lose control, and Angela's zergs pushed back - and the pursuing zergs attacked the bronze dragon to the death, and the dragons joined the battle.
Outside of Angela, the Wormmen are no match for the dragons, but similarly, dragons have difficulty easily entering Angela.
For Cthun and his Zerg legions, the dragons had no choice but to seal.
Under the yellow sand, the blue dragon, the red dragon, the green dragon, and the bronze dragon fought side by side, and the blue dragon Arregos (son of Malygos), the red dragon Kerestraz (son of Alexstrasa), and the green dragon Mai Lensera (daughter of Ysera) tightened their wings and fell into Angela like a cannonball, and then released almost all of their dragon essence.
Under the auspices of Anoclos, son of Nozdom, a majestic wall of beetles finally rises, trapping Cthun and his dark empire inside.
On the Wall of Beetles, Anoclos left behind a large gong and forged a quicksand scepter from the dragon's essence, and when the scepter struck the gong, Angela's gate would open again.
But Vandal, who had suffered the loss of his son, had destroyed the Scepter of Quicksand, and he never wanted to come to this damned place again, nor did he want to see the yellow sand again.
Vandal will never forget the pain of his son being caught in two in front of him, and he does not want to come to this sad place again.
Three full months of preparation, not only for the Alliance, Horde, and Oath troop movements, but also for the purpose of reforging the Scepter of Quicksand.
Now, everything is ready.
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Outside the Beetle Wall, Kui Feng took the recast quicksand scepter and looked at the dense army.
Royal Knights of Stormwind, Seventh Legion of Stormwind, Marines of Kul Tiras, Hill Troopers, Stormtrooper Nomorigan, Troopers of Kukaron, Warsong Wolf Cavalry, Sand Troll Militia, Voodoo Golems of Zandalara, Legion of the Five-Colored Dragons......
The best of Azeroth's forces gathered here, gathered outside the Beetle Wall, waiting for their instructions.
"The sands of Silysus never cease."
The loud lingua franca of the drunken wind clearly reached everyone's ears under the influence of true qi.
"Everyone knows who our enemy is this time."
"Cthun, the Demon of a Thousand Eyes, the one with the most subordinates among the Elder Gods."
"What are the Elder Gods? They are the moths of this world, the unspeakably filthy - the Troll Empire was torn apart by a battle with the minions of the Elder Gods; Countless Night Elves died in the last Battle of the Quicksands; At the end of his life, Soladin the Great died with the minions of the ancient gods; Tovir also lost his eternal life because of the flesh curse; The panda people also did not even dare to be sad under the influence of the ancient gods. β
"After crushing the Burning Legion's plot, Azeroth has been at peace for three years. In three years of peace, the Alliance, the Horde, and the Oath have welcomed countless new lives - the children's playground in Shining Gold is always overcrowded, countless young warriors in Durontar have started their first training, the young bullaurs of Mogoray can swim in Shiniu Lake with peace of mind, and the first Nomerrigan Children's Inventor Contest has come to a successful conclusion......"
"What is peace? Peace is the western wilderness where everyone lives and works in peace, peace is the hunt of the Stormfjord, peace is the annual increase in the trade volume of Kurtiras, peace is the drizzle of Gilneth that always nourishes new life. β
"But we must not forget the war - we must use the sharp blade in our hands to protect this hard-won peace!"
"We can never forget the land and sky that were once filled with gunsmoke, the brutal demons and the raging undead, and the relatives and comrades who lost their lives in the war."
"Today, we stand in front of this wall of beetles, about to face the minions of the Elder Gods."
"All we're going to do is take out those damn bugs, wipe out those terrible Faceless, and then finish Cthun once and for all!"
"The rulers of the old can only represent the past, and now Azeroth has made ours - in this world our relatives, our friends, our people, our everything."
"We will not allow anything to exist, to threaten everything we hold dear!"
"In this battle, we may die, but we will not back down!"
"All for Azeroth!"
When Drunken Wind raised the Scepter of Quicksand in his hand, everyone raised their weapons, whether it was the Alliance, the Horde, or the Oath.
"For Azeroth!"
The next moment, Drunken Wind used all his strength to ring the vicissitudes of the gong with the quicksand scepter that was recast in his hand.
"Whenβ"
This is the sound of a gong that has traveled through the millennia.
Angela's door is open!
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Angela is finally open!
In addition, in the past few days, Aunt Dianniang has come, and all kinds of convulsions ......