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In the course of a year, the plague of the plague has almost dissipated, the sky has returned to clearness, the trees have regained their vitality, and some of the nostalgic people of Lordaeron have returned to the cities of Stratholme and Andorhar to begin to rebuild their homes.

I believe that it will not be long before it will be back to normal.

In the space of a year, the Order of the Silver Hand was rebuilt, a large number of recruits underwent rigorous training, and hundreds of veteran paladins from every corner of Azeroth came to the Chapel of the Wish of Light to report to Old Fordin.

A new force is thriving.

The Knights of the Silver Hand has grown unprecedentedly, with the number of official members exceeding three thousand, and the number of reserve paladins even exceeding ten thousand!

Every official member of the Knights of the Silver Hand is a paladin of high rank or above.

Three thousand high-level and above-level paladins, what a huge force this is!

When this force unites with Sean's army of the undead, it will be time for even the icecap fortress, which is covered with snow all year round, to collapse.

For a year, Azeroth had not experienced a major war, and Stormwind, Ironforge, and even Thunder Bluff and Orgrimmar had all been given a chance to recuperate.

This year was a good year, the grains were abundant, the harvested grain was piled up in the granary, the huge tax revenue filled the vacancy of military supplies, and the logistics work was in place.

The dwarves of Ironforge have worked hard for a year to build a large number of weapons and equipment.

The gnome technicians produced hundreds of flying machines, as well as several large ships capable of holding thousands of people.

Everything is ready to go.

There is only one thing that needs to be addressed.

That's the Dark Temple.

Yes, the Viper Temple has been breached, and the ecosystem of the Zangar Swamp is slowly recovering;

Stormkeep is out of the Outlands, and it will be at least two or three months before it reaches Azeroth;

Gruel's lair has been destroyed by Sean's own hands, and the former Outlander King Matheriton has died;

The demons of Kil'Gardan's throne were almost slaughtered, and the orcs of the Hellfire Fortress were shattered.

Almost all the enemies in the Outlands have been destroyed, and only the Dark Temple remains.

The Dark Temple captured by Demon Hunter Illidan.

The blessing of Ysera, the queen of the green dragon, allowed Egwen to live for another seven days.

Sean stayed with Egwene for a whole day before being chased away by Egwen.

For the remaining six days, Mai Dean would be with her through the last days of her long life.

Merry Winterwind is gone, too.

Egwene could no longer guard the Temple of Angela, and a strong man was needed to guard it. Merry, who has been promoted to level 26 demigod sorcerer/necromancer, is naturally the best candidate.

Sean accompanies him to the Temple of Angela and sends the others away.

Subsequently, Sean sent the five Primordial Ancestor Beasts to five different areas.

Scorching Canyons, Burning Plains, Wastelands, Cursed Lands.

There are also upwind trails.

These Primordial Ancestor Beasts will use their innate abilities to slowly restore life to these barren and desolate areas. It won't be long before there will be trees and foliage, tigers and wolves, birds and flowers.

Maybe three years, maybe five years, one day.

In this way, Sean wants to heal the wounds on Azeroth's body, help it recover from its injuries and regain its vitality.

Sean went on another trip to the Wild West, to the town of the Golden Coast, and met Old Sardin.

In the past two years, Daddy Sardinia has taken care of the entire Golden Coast Town, and there are more and more things going on, and there are more and more smiles on his face.

The mayor of Gold Coast is Sean.

Sean's fame grew, and more and more residents came to settle in Gold Coast Town. The original plan was no longer enough, and Daddy Sardin had to find Rick and ask him to lead the members of the Stonemasons Guild to step up the expansion.

Rick designed a city directly.

Not a town, but a city.

A giant city no smaller than Stormwind.

It takes a lot of manpower and material resources, but it doesn't matter, Gold Coast has labor, and they all need this job to make ends meet, and Sean has money.

Enough to buy materials and pay for them.

Old Sardinia became the de facto decision-maker of Gold Coast Town, wielding great power. The once honest and zealous farmer has now become one of the most powerful people in Stormwind, and he enjoys it.

Well, it's good in all respects, the only bad thing is that the domestic sow "Princess" has become fat again.

She has weighed more than 1,000 kilograms, and she has become a sow king!

She walked sideways in Gold Coast Town, or even the entire Western Wilderness, and no one dared to mess with her.

In addition to being Sean's mount, but also because of her own strength, she has also become so strong.

This seemingly ordinary domestic sow, gifted, eats a lot, grows fast, has strong strength and speed, and now her creature level has exceeded level 11 and has entered the ranks of high-level creatures!

When she saw Sean again, she rushed straight over, wanting to have a close encounter with Sean, and then ...... He was carried out by Chromie with one hand.

The poor house-keeper looked at Chromie with fear in her eyes, as if she were looking at a dragon.

Chromie is not a dragon!

After leaving the Gold Coast, Sean went to the Twilight Forest and the Dawn Forest again.

The Elven Ancient Tree grew very fast, and now it has completely devoured the original giant tree and grown into an ancient tree.

The whole Dawn Forest is full of life, the trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant, and the moonlit grass is even more in patches, and the werewolves will chew the moonlit grass every day. As long as they don't leave this forest, they will never lose their minds.

Maybe if this continues, it won't be long before they leave the Forest of Dawn without worrying about turning into giant wolves and losing their minds.

Because the wildness in their body can already be perfectly controlled!

Sean nodded.

The Ancient Tree continued to grow, and Sean left the most powerful Primordial Thorn Beast here.

Sean's purpose is simple.

He wanted the Primordial Beast to use his innate power to give birth to the Ancient Tree until it became an Eternal Tree, even taller and stronger.

Perhaps in a few years, the ancient tree will grow into a new World Tree, with a dense canopy that envelops the entire Twilight Forest.

Take out the crystal bottle, and a drop of liquid everywhere will drip on the Ancient Tree.

This is the arcane energy essence condensed by Egwen, and it is also mixed with a small amount of the essence of the Eternal Water.

Back then, three bottles of eternal water could give birth to a single seed into the World Tree.

Now, this drop of liquid can also promote the growth of the Ancient Tree.

After doing all this, Sean came to the Moonlight Glade.

Here, he met Isera, Queen of the Green Dragon, Illanicus, Remloth, the Guardian, and Lord Tyrande. (To be continued.) )