In ancient times, the Night Elves established a brilliant civilization near the Well of Eternity, and their cities spread throughout Azeroth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Asarin, Sulama, and Eresaras are the cities that are scattered like pearls in the realm of the elves, and the elven queen Aishshara rules Kadore with love, and the kingdom is thriving.

Queen Azhara is merciful, and after seeing the magical power of the Well of Eternity, she is determined to study the power of this magic for her people, and finally ...... This led to the invasion of the Burning Legion, and the entire world fell apart.

Most of the elves died in the turmoil, a few fled, and Queen Azhara and her most loyal servants were twisted by the power of the ancient god Enzos.

Transformed into a twisted creature, Naga.

Aishara looked at the sky quietly, now she was no longer the queen of the elves, but the queen of the Naga, the former elven empire was in ashes, and even her own subjects had long been torn apart. She obeyed Enzos's orders and sent out all the Nagas who were hiding in the sea, intending to completely occupy all of Azeroth.

Naga is a dependant of the ancient god Enzos. Azhara knew that very well, and she knew very well what the Elder Gods wanted to do in the end.

She walked slowly along the Black Sea, the smooth scales flowing unusually comfortably on the sand, and she looked back, a night elf city that had now been invaded by the Naga and turned into a dead city.

Ever since the Elder God Enzos was planning an all-out assault on Azeroth, most of the forces on the ground had lost the ability to fight back, and the Alliance and Horde had been attacked by both the Burning Legion and the Elder God, and now they had little ability to resist.

"Every time I look at this starry sky, it's like I looked at this sky tens of thousands of years ago." Azhara looked at the moon in the sky: "The world has given us the greatest hope again, and now after all disillusionment, only destruction remains. ”

A female Naga mage slowly wandered in front of Azhara: "Yes, my queen, this is also our fate. ”

Azhara nodded.

The place that was conquered by the ancient gods is called the Dark Empire, and the reason why this name is called the Dark Empire is not a simple name, but because the dark crystals on the ground will corrupt all living beings in the world to the greatest extent.

In ancient times, the Troll Empire, which once rivaled the Dark Empire, had long since disappeared, and many of the demigods of the Trolls had also become the help of the ancient god Enzos.

The fall of Azeroth is close at hand.

As she thought so, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on her hand, and then the burst of golden light spread out like fireflies, and a harp appeared in Queen Azhara's hand, and she gently stroked it with her hand, slowly closed her eyes, and sang softly.

"Harness the light, ride the light of the sun."

"Children of the Stars."

"The enemy is destroying all the way."

"Children of the Stars"

"Harnessing the light."

"Fall, son of the stars."

The quiet moonlight sprinkled on the level of the endless sea not far away, rippling layers of water waves. The melodious singing echoes in the quiet night, making people feel a sense of tranquility.

But what is reflected in the layers of water is no longer a noble and elegant elven queen, but a twisted and deformed Naga.

The song was beautiful, but there was no one around to celebrate and cheer, for the city on the West Coast had become a dead city.

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Storm Cliffs

Once an iceberg, it's now a world of the undead, and Ebon Fortress floats in the sky, filled with gargoyles and frost dragons.

The trail is full of necromancers and ghouls, and Abomination also walks the trail.

Locke patrolled his territory, and since the death of Deathwing, Locke had a hunch that Enzos's massive assault would not last long. He knew very well in his heart that the reason why Enzos had made Deathwing commit suicide was because the ancient god Enzos believed that there were no other creatures in this world that could affect him.

Locke clenched his fists: "Enzos, I will definitely make you pay for your arrogance. ”

He looked at the psychic tower not far away, where several necromancers were chatting.

"How long can we survive."

"I guess it won't be long, and even if we become lichs, we won't be able to exist for long."

"The Elder Gods may be able to destroy this world with ease."

The necromancers began to discuss softly, much to Locke's upset.

He walked to the door of the Psychic Tower, "Vivica, how is the recent work on the Abomination production. ”

Locke walked into the hall and saw this Salein shake his head slightly: "The flesh golem production industry is too long, it is impossible to have a large number of flesh golems, and ordinary abomination, I am afraid that these undead will not be able to resist the army of Enzos." ”

Locke frowned slightly: "Then, if we go all out to catch up with the flesh puppet, how many can be made in a week." ”

Vivica hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Thirty heads at most." ”

Locke snorted coldly, he had never thought that the Scourge Legion only had this little war potential now, in order to further understand the current combat strength of the Scourge Legion, he continued to ask, "How many Death Knights do we still have. ”

Vivica said, "50 Death Knights, most of whom are to be commanded by the undead, and cannot be used in a centralized manner. ”

Locke sighed, then said slowly, "Then we don't need to be chasing flesh golems. ”

Vivica was stunned, and after a moment said, "If we don't make flesh golems, how are we going to fight the army of Enzos?" ”

Locke said, "At Storm Crags, I've heard of a creature called the Storm Giants, and if the Scourge can annihilate the Storm Giants, we'll be able to get a lot of heavy forces. ”

"The cycle of making flesh golems is too long, but it only takes a short time to transform corpses." Locke looked at the dark sky not far away: "We must hurry up, I have a hunch that Enzos will soon descend on Azeroth." ”

"The entrance to that polluted emerald dream is near."

Not long after Locke stepped out of the tower, a burst of snow appeared on the ground, and then a huge beetle emerged from the dirt: "I'm Anubrak, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Lich King." ”

This beetle king suddenly appeared in front of Locke, which made Locke feel a burst of surprise.