At this time, a bright point of light obviously appeared in the clouds, and the virtual godhead of the moon shadow encountered the power of thunder and began to absorb it frantically as if it were nectar in a drought, and it kept condensing. The frantic tearing force even affected the flow of air, and the cyclone stopped spinning. began to slowly calm down, and the force formed by the natural force of heaven and earth was completely controlled by him.

Finally Moon Shadow opened his eyes, and thunder runes flashed in his eyes. Countless powers from the void were absorbed by him as a god, and he clenched his fists and sighed a little, it was an unforgettable experience to be re-transformed from a demigod to a mortal. It was an indescribable pain that he definitely didn't want to feel again, and that mysterious black shadow, and even now Moon Shadow couldn't guess what it was. He thought of himself as a terrifying presence in Azeroth, a monster that left him defenseless.

Moon Shadow froze, and a green vortex of energy appeared next to him. Moon Shadow is extremely familiar with the breath of the Emerald Dream Realm, and with the quality of this energy and the size of the choice, it is estimated that there is only one person. Ysera, Queen of the Green Dragon. Sure enough, as he expected, the whirlpool gradually expanded, and a green dragon flew out of it, although many people saw that the dragon clan basically looked similar in color, but the dragon king would definitely not be mistaken, their size was the biggest identity.

Ysera slowly transformed into a human form and floated not far from the shadow of the moon, a green glow like a new leaf around her. Although Moon Shadow and Ysera were very familiar with him in the original timeline, it was obviously impossible for the Queen to know him as the green dragon of this timeline. Ysera stared at Moon Shadow and her eyes shifted to the cloak on his back, and she could clearly feel the power of her and Emerald Dreams in that cloak.

"I've seen the Dragon King." Moon Shadow watched as Ysera performed a standard upper-class elven salute. Lunaris has a lot of respect for several dragon kings, especially Ysera, who is the first guardian she has officially communicated with. And because of Cenarius, she takes great care of the entire elven race, and the birth of the World Tree mainly depends on these dragon kings.

"Have I seen you? You have the breath of a dragon in you, and it feels familiar... Alexstasa and Malygos, and Nozdom. Moreover, the pattern on your magic robe is very ancient, because it should belong to a civilization that disappeared 10,000 years ago. Ysera frowned, looking at Moon Shadow as if she couldn't figure it out.

"This is the first time we've met in this timeline. I'm from Cadore. Moon Shadow looked up at Ysera, who had to look up to him if he had turned into a human form, and who had to look up to him if he wanted to talk to him. From this angle, you can clearly feel Ysera's beautiful figure and perfect appearance. Thinking about the first few dragon kings, he didn't dare to look directly at them like this. Dragons like to transform into humanoids when doing intimate love skin-to-skin contact, because the skin is smooth and sensitive, not rough and scaly feel. For the most part, the Red Dragons prefer to become High Elves, the Green Dragons are Night Elves, the Blue Dragons are humans, and the Bronze Dragons are gnomes; However, turning into humanoid creatures also reduces their strength to the level of mortals, so it is risky.

"So you're from another timeline? So, talk about Nozdom..." Isera narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously surprised.

Moon Shadow shook her head and continued, "No, I came here by accident, not the Time Keeper. Moonshadow paused, "But I'm looking for him right now, hoping he can send me back." ”

"It's hard, I haven't added Nozdom in a long time." Ysera shook her head, a look of suspicion on her face. She was curious who could send a person from one timeline to another except Nozdom.

"・・・・・・・・・・・" Moon Shadow frowned slightly, he originally thought that Isera, who was also a guardian, could give him some information, but he didn't expect that she didn't know, which inevitably made Moon Shadow a little disappointed.

"You can try your luck at the Cave of Time, and the heirs of Nozdorm may have some information for you. And congratulations on your promotion to demigod. Ysera said as she glanced at the cloak on Moon Shadow before disappearing into thin air. She didn't want to ask Moon Shadow any more questions, and the Emerald Dream would give her the answers.

"It seems that the Creator still cares for Quel'Thalas, and there will be enough time for me to get back there." Moon Shadow breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and turned her head in one direction.

Sylvanas Windranger, the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, took a deep breath to calm herself, poured water on her hot cheeks, took a large sip, and then stood up and put the uninjured elves and the walking wounded in place for what would undoubtedly be their final battle.

Less than three days after Moonshade left, Arthas reorganized his army and launched an assault on Quel'Thalas, leaving the Eastern Plaguelands with a large number of dead bodies. The meat grinder collects them and transforms them into new Scourge soldiers after being transformed by the power of Frost Grief, and the stench of dead corpses fills the fairyland-like Eternal Song Forest.

"I've seen the undead," Sylvanas said, narrowing her eyes slightly. The ranger next to him nodded. "Ready, quick."

The rangers moved quickly, this is war, everything is about the survival of the High Elves, and they are very desperate. The Eagle Knight rushed south towards the attacking enemy. The archers and melee breakers also set off at the same time as the first line of defense. The best archers run up the spiral tower steps, while the rest are deployed at the bottom of the building.

Even though Quel'Thalas stood for a thousand years, the number was still small. Although the last time Moon Shadow helped to keep this going for a few more days, a large number of High Mages were still present in Danaran. And the envoy has not been withdrawn until now, and the operation of the higher-ups Sylvanas has always been annoying. Silvermoon City has reached a life-and-death juncture, and the elders of the Silvermoon Council are still thinking about their calculations.

It's strange to think about this thing, Sylvanas thought with a hint of dark humor. At the time of this death, an old song echoed in her mind; A song that she and her siblings loved to sing, when the world was still beautiful and they were not separated, Aurelia, Winlesa, and her brother Liras, in the twilight of dusk, when the soft lavender shadows spread their soft cloaks, and the sweet scent of the sea and flowers carried through the earth.

Unconsciously, her hand gently grasped the necklace hanging from her slender neck. It was a gift from her eldest sister, Aurelia, who had not been given it herself, but had been handed over by her lieutenant, Captain Van Rena. By then, Aurelia had already left, disappearing into the Dark Gate to stop the Horde from invading Azeroth again

Aurelia is gone. She melted the necklace her parents had passed down to her into three, and used three gems to represent the three Windranger sisters, and Sylvanas' one sapphire. The inscription on it was deeply imprinted in her heart: Give Sylvanas, and love you Aurelia forever.

At this time, she couldn't help but remember that she had seen that elven mage a few days ago, and if she wanted to say hope, she really hoped that the male elf could be here now. He was powerful, handsome, with an old aristocratic air, and to be honest, she had never seen a man like that. Tula Yang, whom the eldest sister is crazy about, is only a low-class and ugly human who does not live for a hundred years, and even if the men in the High Elf clan are very handsome, she has never looked sideways at a male.

Sylvanas shook his head, and finally the guy was gone. He didn't want to protect the country, he was just a coward. She waited, clenching her necklace, feeling the connection with her dead sister as usual, but then, reluctantly, she slowly removed her hand. Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted, "Attack!" For Quel'Salas! ”

"Boom"

At this moment, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, instantly crushing a group of natural disaster soldiers who rushed up. Then the clouds began to gather in the sky, and soon the wind began to howl.

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