Chapter 900: The Soul of the Old Days
Broken Isles, Wallasar Region, Crow Castle.
This huge ruined military fortress stands quietly by the sea, and the delicate patterns and reliefs on the towering walls that are obscured by a large amount of moss tell the glory of this fortress 10,000 years ago.
Raven Castle is the domain of Lord Ravenkes, and in the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the first elven rebellion was officially established in Ravenkes, with Lord Ravenkes as the first commander-in-chief.
Once imprisoned by the orc hero Brooks, it was once a favorite big city for the Furious Winds and Tyrande in their spare time, and a love-hate love triangle unfolded here.
With the death of Lord Ravenketh in battle, Crowsburg began to decline, and its former prosperity was no longer in existence.
The great schism that followed was a direct death sentence for the fortress city.
The Crowsburg drifted with the shattered lands to the southern seas of the Endless Sea, turning it into a desolate relic of the Broken Isles region.
Oh, and it wouldn't be accurate to say that it was deserted, the remains of the elves who didn't have time to flee at the time of the Great Schism were left here forever, and their wailing and confused souls were also bound to the Crow, forever free, repeating their pre-death actions over and over again.
"Why don't you elves build a resting place like our Oakington, if you just bury the bones and set the souls free, they will probably disappear forever. ”
A group of glamorous girls rode the Nightblade Leopard and the Thunder Elephant on the green forest path of Varsala.
Tulani of Light turned to look at Tyrande, who was walking side by side, chatting with her to pass the time.
For this operation to purify the Crow Castle, the Soul Bound Priest, who specializes in divine and precept spells, and the Moon Sisters are undoubtedly the best candidates.
Dark Tulani and her Soul Bound couldn't do this, after all, they were here to liberate and transcend those ancient souls, not to be beaten by a fire or a spiritual whip to dissipate them.
"We're in a different situation from your Draenei, after all, every elf will return to the World Tree after death and merge with the tree, maybe a new elf will be transformed from the soul of the past in a few years, so the Night Elves don't need a soul dwelling like Oakington, but it is clear that the World Tree does not accept those lost souls in the Black Crow Castle. ”
Along the way, from time to time, several cheetahs transformed by wild druids will shuttle through the forests on both sides of the road, both to protect and guide the way, after all, there is a god queen of His Majesty the God Emperor in the team.
However, the druids are also too worried, Tulani, who has the blessing of the artifact staff at all times, is a super big herself, plus a moon temple like Tyrande, and the stars fall to play with a hand, so if you want to attack this group of tough girls, please weigh your physique first.
Tyrande had come to the Shattered Isles with her dear husband Malfurion, who was currently commanding the real-world druids to storm the corrupted World Tree Sarada Hill, and his mentor, the forest demigod Cenarius, had entered the Emerald Dream Realm to confront the Nightmare in that dream world.
So out of boredom, Tyrande, who wanted to find something to do, volunteered to join Turani's purification team with the Moon Sisters who accompanied him.
On the other hand, the Green Dragon Queen Ysera is also a regular visitor to the Valsara region, and her obscuring dragon body roars through the vast ancient forest, looking for any traces of nightmare corruption, and she is undoubtedly precious to the forest closest to the Emerald Dream.
Towards evening, Isera, who had nothing to do and volunteered to go with her, accompanied the purification team out of the forest, and the Crow Castle in the distance could already be seen with the naked eye.
Then the Green Dragon Queen landed on the spot, waved open a portal, and ran back to Sulama City again.
Since the relationship with the father god Sarodar was restored, Ysera has reverted to the state of the former queen of sweepers, eating, living and sleeping in her own private estate in Sulamar City.
No one can say whether the relationship between the Titan Sarodar and the Green Dragon Queen is an ordinary friend or an ordinary friend with a physical relationship, well... No one dared to ask, so let this unsolved mystery drift away with the wind.
The weedy brick and stone road is so dilapidated that you can barely make out the road to Crowsburg.
There were more and more ruins around it, some of the houses that were still well preserved, the layers of cobwebs covered with them were simply terrifying, and the wails and screams of some wandering souls kept resounding in the black hole.
"I have not personally experienced the devastation and impact of that ancient war, but as long as I look at the ruins, I can feel the damage you suffered in that war. ”
Raising his staff, instantly purifying a mad geist who lunged towards the team, Tulani shook her head, and then watched as a small silver-white ball of light slowly floated from the wreckage of the ghost in front of her.
That's the elves, and they're going to return to the World Tree, Teldashir, after they've gone madness.
"Huh... This is to ask our good councillor, Ms. Ishara, who should have asked the Light of Light to come and see what she had done... But I don't think it makes sense, I don't think she's guilty and repentant. ”
Tyrande pursed her lips, apparently neither she nor her Luna forces were very fond of Azhara as the Light of Light.
The gates of the Crow Castle had long since been shattered, and the plaza inside the castle was filled with a large number of elven spirits, who repeated the last thing they had done in their lives, day after day: training.
The Wraith Soldiers have been training for more than 10,000 years, and they are still waiting for the latest orders that will never be received.
"Steady, the Sisters of the Moon will assist and protect you, and let's get moving. ”
Tulani nodded, rolled over and jumped off the thunderbolt, and walked into the castle with the artifact staff in hand.
A moment later, bursts of golden light flickered in the sky above the Black Crow Castle, and the Soul Bound Beings officially began their soul-transcending operation.
In the western part of the Broken Isles, another mess about souls also needs to be dealt with by the elves.
The upper elves from Surama made official contact with the spirit elves of the court of Pharodis, and when Prince Pharodis heard that Queen Ayshara was still alive and in the Night Empire, he immediately became emotional and asked to contact Aishara.
"The curse of Farodis? I remember that there seemed to be such a thing, let them die, the curse is irreversible. "Esala's languid voice was tantamount to a demon, and it sent Prince Pharodis directly to hell.
"Who let me not know that the Titan had secretly descended at that time, and I would not be merciful to the traitors of the royal court at that time, and you will also blame me for this, stupid upper elf?"
The upper elf in charge of contact smiled wryly, and then nodded apologetically at Prince Farodis.
"We're also very sorry about this result, Aishara and we haven't been on the same page, and we don't like their group of racist radicals of the Light in the Light. ”
Prince Pharydius was silent for a long time before he raised his head to look at the upper elf in front of him.
"Then, we ask to return to Surama, to be relegated to the High Elves, of course, in the present state of the spirits, I don't think it will bother you, and we will need the military assistance of Surama to reclaim the Academy of Assuna, where the library is a priceless treasure for our entire race. ”
The upper elves whispered for a moment.
"We'll report this matter to Mistress Elisandre right away, and she'll make a wise decision. ”
"Elisander... Is she the leader of Surama now, I always thought she was Darthrema* Sunseeker. ”
"The Sunstrider is another story, but for now, let's talk about the Night Elves in the next area. ”