The largest desperate escape Azeroth has ever had begun.

All races and creatures, everyone is running for their lives.

The earth is shattering, the continents are being torn apart, and the Well of Eternity has become a giant maelstrom, and the vast energy is churning the endless sea, forming a massive tsunami with wave after wave.

The sky was dark, and the capital city of Aisaline had completely turned into an ocean at the moment, and the tsunami mixed with tornadoes and hurricanes spread in all directions, looking like the sky was falling apart.

The commandos sat on the dragon's back, watching all this sadly from the sky.

Everything he was familiar with, the old home he loved, was speeding away from him at this moment.

But then the crowd was interrupted by a loud roar, and looked up to see a huge city slowly rising from the distant earthquake and floating into the sky.

The hemispherical purple arcane energy shield reflected the sunlight, and the towering mage towers could be faintly seen in the city, and this giant sky city looked extremely conspicuous and shocking at the moment.

"Surama... It floated up ... ”

Everyone stared blankly at the lair of the upper elves.

Although Elisander, Crassus, and Ronin had known about this for a long time, they were still shocked at the moment.

"Okay guys, let's go to Sulama City to rest first, and then go to join the resistance coalition forces, I guess they will have to run for a while. Boss Hu smiled and said at this time.

Sulama, a feast of great silence took place in a small square on the edge of the city.

Everyone leaned against the guardrail at the edge of the city, looking at the land below that was still shattering and tearing, without saying a word.

The Kalimdor continent has been split into several pieces, which can be clearly seen in the sky at this moment, and these continents are slowly drifting in four directions, south, east, west, and west, driven by the energy diffusion of the maelstrom and the giant tsunami.

The inner region of Kalimdor, which everyone is very familiar with, is now drifting to the west.

The other half of Kalimdor's continent is moving further and further to the east.

"That is the most primitive Eastern Kingdom continent ... God, I'd love to get a video crystal and record it, and I'm sure I'll be able to make a splash in Dalaran. Luo Ning said as he stared at the continent to the east.

Crassus, on the other hand, watched with sorrow as another continent went away.

It was the Northrend region, which was drifting far north at the moment, and the snow and ice would soon cover the land.

"Where is that? It's disappearing!"

Malfurion shouted as he pointed to a small piece of land.

The region of Pandaria, completely shrouded in mist, is now drifting aimlessly on the endless sea, and is gradually disappearing from everyone's eyes.

The fog shelters the pandaren's land, but at the same time completely isolates them from this world.

However, the eyes of most of the elves were on the shattered archipelago at the moment.

The land not far from the Essaren region is now fragmented and destroyed into a large archipelago area, and at this moment this broken archipelago is moving towards the south of the endless sea.

"We have lost the Raven Castle in Valsara... Lost the Farrodis Court Academy in Asuna... Also lost the Supreme Ridge ... Wait, that's the loss of the Minotaur. ”

Obviously, the group of Minotaurs who came to fight under the leadership of Hun Kaolin will never be able to return to their homeland of Supreme Gaoling, and they need to find a new home to live and work in peace.

The city of Sulama slowly continued to sail towards the continent of Kalimdor to the west.

According to the information obtained by the Communication Crystal, the Resistance Coalition of the Night Elves has now escaped from the area affected by the Great Split, and is currently stationed in a remote area known as the Ash Valley, and after a full rest, they plan to go to the nearby area of the Hyjal Mountains, which is quite high, and there is no need to worry about being hit again by a tsunami that may return at any time.

The former command of the Black Crows is now ruined, and with the shattered continent drifting to the far and unknown southern seas, the elves must find a suitable area to rebuild their home.

A sound of footsteps came from behind Hu Feng, and Darth Rema* Sunchaser slowly walked over, and then bowed solemnly.

"It's the first time we've met in such a long time, and I salute you, Titan, I know that the great god of magic will not abandon his loyal followers. ”

Hearing this, Hu Feng turned around and stared at Darth Lema for a moment, then smiled.

"I'm afraid you're coming to me this time, not just to meet, let me guess... You think I've taken complete control of all of Sulama City, so the Sunseeker family, which was once in the dominant position, is now in an awkward position, right?"

Darth Rema smiled as well, then nodded.

"That's right, Lord God, but please don't get me wrong, I came this time to say that you saved the city of Surama, restored the image of the upper elves in the hearts of your people, and I believe that Surama will be revived in your hands. ”

Speaking of this, Darth Lema showed a helpless look.

"The High Elves of Surama fought alongside the Resistance, so they are heroes to be honored and remembered ... As for us, the Night Elves will not accept us court mages, so I have decided to leave the continent of Kalimdor with my family, cross the Endless Sea, and go to the New World on the other side to find a new home of our own. ”

Hu Feng looked at Darth Lema with some surprise when he heard this.

"Do you know this is self-exile, the continent across the ocean is now a new and unknown place, and you could all die there. ”

The latter nodded firmly: "Rather than being restrained and suspected, we would rather give it a go." ”

Seeing this, Hu Feng didn't say anything more, and nodded lightly.

"Well, bless you, as long as you still believe in me and still remember the bond of the elven race, we will lend a helping hand in times of danger. ”

Soon, a fleet of improvised ships created by the Arcane Golems was dropped into the sea below the city of Sulama, and Darth Rema led the Sunstrider family and all the court mages to board and leave, heading for the already distant Eastern Kingdoms.

For the early departure of the Sunstrider family, Crassus and Ronin were no stranger.

Lord Divine Venerable has changed so many established fates, and now there is this one more, so it is not unusual.

The Sun-Chasers will endure hardships and hardships to forge ahead for the new home in their hearts.

As the fleet sailed, Darth Lema gave a new name to their group of voluntary exiles, the old name of the High Elves was gone, the glory of Surama was a thing of the past, and the power and status of the Queen's court were no longer tied to them.

Now, they are uncompromising voluntary exiles.

They are High Elves.