The twin moons of Azeroth were gradually rising from the summit of the sacred mountain of Hyjal, the greater of which had risen first tonight, and now she hung in the night sky, illuminating the stars with its silvery moonlight. Under this soft moonlight, the whole land is decorated. The Night Elves believe that the larger Silver Moon is the moon god Elune, while the smaller one glows blue is Elune's younger brother, the Blue Child. The twin moons rise at the same time, arguably the most beautiful scenery in Kalimdor at night.

Malfurion's eyes were on Esaline in the distance, Malfurion wasn't just worried about the precarious future of the army, Moonshadow was better than him in this regard. There was another thing on his mind, Tyrande had been captured by Harvey and he had not been able to find his brother Illidan - he could not let go of it for a long time.

The Night Elves have a knack for rejuvenating their faces, and the aging process is unusually slow, but young Malfurion looks much older than he really is. Among the Night Elves, he was of average height - about seven feet tall, with a slender build and a dark purple face, not much like the other elves. His silver eyes, which had no pupils, were a little skewed, giving him a sense of maturity and melancholy, which most Night Elves did not have. In addition, Malfurion's face was fierce and terrifying compared to his kind, which could only be compared to his younger brother.

"Relax man, no matter how much you bother, it won't help. Besides, I've heard that the demigods are coming, and I've lobbied some other races to join us these days. I think we'll be able to attack Esaline soon, and you'll be able to rescue them then. Luo Ning persuaded beside him.

Malfurion glanced back at his companion without showing any surprise, as most of the army would often stare at the newcomer viciously, as there was no such thing as Ronin on the continent of Kalimdor. Everyone will be wary of unknown food.

He wears a hood and a dark blue robe with a shirt and pants of the same color. Ronin wasn't tall, and Malfurion was a head taller than him when he took off his boots. However, it was neither his height nor his clothing that attracted the attention and discussion of the elves, but the long shoulder-length red hair that flowed out of his hood, his full, slightly pale countenance, and especially his slightly tilted nose, which seemed to have been injured. His eyes were particularly terrifying, they were bright green, and with their dark pupils, they looked bright.

Ronin is much stronger than Malfurion. He was able to control himself in battle, an ability that was unusual for a man who was proficient in spells. Luo Ning said that he belonged to the "human", but he had never seen or heard of this race, the Night Elves. But if humans were all red-haired mages, Malfurion would have liked to have more people like him in the army. The Night Elves' spells relied too much on the Well of Eternity, and as a result, they no longer had aura, and even the Archmage's Moon Shadow had become much weaker as a result. Luo Ning, on the other hand, wielded his spells freely, as if he were the heir of a demigod.

Malfurion shook his head, he knew Ronin was comforting himself.

"Elune will protect her," Ronin said firmly, "she seems to be the darling of the Moon Goddess." ”

"Ronin is right, you should relax old friend. They are all my friends, and I am as anxious as you, but we need to be calm to have a way to save them. With the opening of a door of light, Moon Shadow slowly walked out of the door of light.

Malfurion had no objection to this. Tyrande did not serve the Moon Goddess for long. However, the arrival of the Burning Legion seemed to hasten her ascension, her mana became stronger, and her status in the temple also rose rapidly.

"Have they arrived? I'm here to greet you, and you bring your friends. Moon Shadow turned to look at Ronin.

"Yes, my lord. However, it took too little time to convince a total of three races. Ronin nodded.

Several figures faintly appeared in the direction of Ronin's walk, and seeing this scene, Malfurion temporarily forgot the distress in his heart. It soon became clear to him that these people were not from the same race, some were much larger than the Night Elves in height and size, while others were shorter, even a few points shorter than Ronin. The shadows strode towards the two of them, their intent determined and the feeling of bravery, which Malfurion had to admit that his fellow citizens had just discovered.

A smell of mirage wafted through Malfurion's nose, and his whole body tensed. A furry guy with a cloth wrapped around his waist stopped abruptly, a large spear in his hand, and looked down at Malfurion. The big creature let out a heavy snort, the air coming out of his nose made the nasal ring make a slight clanging sound, his muzzle was more than a foot long, and his head was embedded with two deep-set eyes, black eyes that glittered with a determined gaze. His rough forehead was wrinkled, and on the top of his head stood a pair of terrible sharp horns, with protrusions above the mouth and nose.

A Minotaur ......

Malfurion and Lunaris are no strangers to this race, having once seen their fellow citizens in the Moonlight Glades. Several of Cenarius' disciples were minotaurs.

"This is—"

"Horn Alpine, Minotaur." Ronin was ready to speak. The minotaur raised his spear high and said his name himself. The sharp, curved spearhead resembles an eagle's call, and where the metal spearhead meets the hilt, a piece of skin is tightly tied with the words of the Minotaur. Moon Shadow was no stranger to the Minotaurs, and he knew that the leather recorded the history of the spear, from the beginning of its forging to the heroic feats of its master. Although his appearance is very rude, the tone of his speech is very gentle. Cenarius said that the Minotaurs were a peace-loving race, and that they had lived a nomadic life for generations and never attacked other races.

"Horn, he represents all the tribes that have gathered here." Luo Ning continued.

Horn nodded politely, his clothes had more than two dozen braids, most of which hung around his chin. Each braid represents one of his opponents he killed in battle. To the right of the minotaur stood a man, muscular, stocky, and snorting. Vaguely, he looked like Luo Ning's kind, at least a little similar in appearance. His skin was unusually rough, like gray marble, and some of his slanted eyes were bright and sparkling with diamonds. His bushy beard under his jaw is actually made up of complex mineral segments that give him a sense of old age. Despite being stone, the dwarf was dressed in a hooded coat, broad flat boots, and the shirt and trousers worn by miners. On his back hung a plate axe, almost the size of him, with an incredibly sharp blade.

"Dhornard, I speak for the earth spirit," he said plainly, the stone man had never been a man of few words. However, some people call them dwarves or gnomes.

He didn't say much, but one of the guys behind him roared first, and the monster strode forward with its thick legs. It resembles a giant bear, but walks more like a human. Seeing it, Moon Shadow immediately remembered the behind-the-scenes bear monster tribe on the way to the Moonlight Glade. It wears a hazel fig leaf around its waist and a necklace strung with sharp claws on its chest. The monster had three toes, one hand holding up a large stick, and the other, with four fingers, clenched into a fist.

This guy obviously didn't know elven language, and Moon Shadow recited a spell lightly, and a purple light suddenly covered everyone's body. In the case of language barriers, the mage's "Arcane Radiance" is obviously very convenient. With Arcane, Radiant Moon Shadow quickly understood what he meant. He was saying that his name was Yog Ark, representing the Bear Monster Clan.

There were some other monsters standing behind them, but they didn't choose to come forward at this time. Moon Shadow nodded, "Crassus is right, you're a good diplomat!" Ronin. ”

"Thank you, Lord, for the compliment, Blox and I worked together, mainly to Crassus." Luo Ning shook his head modestly, and Moon Shadow turned his head to look at Brooks, this orc had a tired face, but he looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, it was really difficult to change his nature. Brooks has been through all kinds of battles, and he has survived all his life, and he is a true warrior. He has a pair of long fangs in his mouth and is covered in scars from battle. He also had wrestling matches with the Minotaurs. Moon Shadow nodded at him, and he scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

"I am the leader of the Elven Resistance, and I welcome you all on behalf of the Elves. Hopefully, with the efforts of all of us, we will be able to drive those demons out of our homes as soon as possible. Save Karimdo's fate. Moon Shadow propped her left hand on her chest and made a sincere elven salute. Although he would rather have some demigods or other high-level combat power to join, but the recent heavy casualties of elves and the addition of these races have undoubtedly solved his urgent need. This will also make the casualties of the elves smaller.