Chapter 305: The Fallen Warbringer, Azhara

A wave of extremely strong energy enveloped the Well of Eternity.

The well is churning and raging, and although the divine blood of Azeroth has long since left the Titan itself, it still contains unimaginable power, just like the Azeroth ore in the future time of the predetermined fate.

The energy contracted to an extremely dense pole, and then exploded violently.

The demons of the Burning Legion are being sucked back, Azeroth is not their world, they are being forcibly kicked back to the world of Argus one by one.

Akmund held out the longest, the High Lord of Ereda standing firmly on the ground, as if he were heading head-on against a typhoon, trying to close the distance to the Well of Eternity.

"No, no, no, no, no! The world will burn to the ground, the elven ants, the legion will return again! The next time will be your end... ”

In the end, Meng Dejun still couldn't resist the rejection from the world, and was helplessly sucked into the air, like a trapeze, and plunged into the collapsed portal, and put a few cruel words before parting, indicating his position on revenge.

The portal exploded, and the well water was still churning, tearing apart the surrounding ground, and the waters of the Endless Sea were filling the torn area, sinking everything to the bottom of the sea.

This is the power of nature.

The Great Schism came, and all the living beings used their strength to feed and fled for their lives.

The capital, Asarin, has been transformed into a maelstrom in the depths of the sea, devouring everything around it.

Some people's fates have been changed, and some have no intention of running for their lives.

In the Queen's Palace, Vaschi looks as if she has taken a nap and then wakes up leisurely, the Queen of Darkness, Aishara, forcing herself to calm down.

The one in front of him is not the queen to whom he should be allegiated, and the one in front of him exudes an extremely uncomfortable atmosphere, and the mean and arrogant look on his face is fully revealed.

This is the embodiment of negative emotions and evil spirits, and there is not the slightest good thought in her heart, only the kind of darkness and negative energy in the hearts of living beings.

"Vaschi, what are you doing standing stupidly? Ask Savis if everything went well with the arrival of the High Deity? I've been waiting too long, even a god should know how to respect a lady, right?"

"Also, why is my palace shaking? What's going on, what a bunch of shit. ”

Vaschi bowed as usual, and then slowly retreated out of the door, as if dragging his feet, waiting for something to come.

The chief maid soon waited, and that was the beginning of disaster and new life.

An even more violent earthquake struck, and the Well of Eternity rumbled violently.

The whole palace immediately began to tilt and collapse, and the dark sea water rushed in in an instant.

The feeling of suffocation, this is the only feeling of every elf left in the court.

The frenzied whispers of the ancients rang out, and the dark Queen of Azhara accepted his gift, and her body began to twist.

Vasqi also felt it, the pain of suffocation disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to have grown gill organs, and his originally silky skin was becoming stiff.

Now, she is Lady Vaschi, the chief general of Queen Azhara, who assists her in ruling the Naga tribe.

All you have to do is wait.

Kalimdor continent, Black Coast region.

Aishara's mental state was still a little stunned.

She saw the image of the Great Split, the scene of the day falling apart, lingering in her mind.

The Burning Legion has failed, and its empire is gone...

Boss Hu, who was standing in front of her, waved his hand and opened the door of the secret dungeon, then turned to look at Aishara and motioned for her to follow.

"Look at the good things you have done, if it weren't for the desperate struggle of the Resistance Alliance, the world would have ended up in that kind of collapse. ”

Azhara opened her mouth when she heard this, but she didn't defend herself.

And what is there to justify?

Didn't you anticipate such a similar situation?

Didn't you think that the so-called Celestial Soldier might be an evil creature?

But for the sake of desire, I still made a choice, so there is nothing to excuse or excuse, is it?

Esshara is an incompetent queen who is obsessed with more power and higher status, but it is undeniable that she at least dares to act and does not blame anyone else for all this.

yes, that's what I did, anyway.

So in some ways, this old lady is still quite social, and she can be regarded as a ruthless stubble.

Follow the main corridor of the underground palace, all the way to the deepest part, at this moment the rooms on both sides of the corridor have been closed, and the palace elves loyal to Aishara are sleeping inside, and there are even a group of demon troops who have been completely brainwashed by Aishara.

Don't overlook the Queen's individual strength, even if it's overshadowed by the identity of the Light of the Light.

With her political tactics and charisma, as well as her incomparably skilled manipulation skills, these demonic soldiers loyal to her have long since broken away from the Burning Legion.

Deeper in the dungeon, the rooms on both sides of this place are full of all kinds of military supplies and supplies, as well as mountains of gold coins from the Well of Eternity period.

Oh, of course, and Her Majesty's vast array of luxuries, as well as a sprawling, extravagant mobile throne platform around which the two dozen or so Royal Nightblade Leopards were slumbering.

These royal pure-blooded Nightblade leopards will also be considered extinct in the future, and they were buried with the capital city of Aisaline during the Great Schism.

All in all, no matter how it ends, the pomp and circumstance of the light in the light can never be lost, which is Aisara's greatest insistence.

Aishara also gathered a large number of royal craftsmen, and prepared to build a palace worthy of her identity again in the coming period.

"Alright, it's time for you to sleep, lie down. ”

Standing in the deepest hall of the underground palace, Boss Hu pouted, and Aishara immediately looked at the soft and delicate big bed in the center of the hall.

Everything in the room perfectly replicates the private quarters of your own palace, except for the absence of windows and terraces.

"In 10,000 years or so, I will come and wake you up, and always remember who you are, my divine servant... If you can't satisfy me in the future, I think I'll create a few more new tricks of torture for you. ”

Hearing this, Aishara trembled a few times, quickly nodded her head to show that she understood, and then obediently lay down on the big bed.

Soon, a surging drowsiness flooded into her mind, and Aishara felt that her spirit could no longer hold on, and she was rapidly falling.

She took one last look at the terrible Titan god standing beside the bed, and asked a question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"At the beginning... Why don't you answer my prayers, but only those upper elves?"

Boss Hu was stunned, and then laughed.

"Because I don't like you, it's as simple as that. ”

Azhara wanted to say something, but the endless sleepiness completely swept over her spirit, and the queen fell into an eternal slumber that lasted for more than 10,000 years.

Hu Feng turned around and walked out, closing the queen's bedroom.

After a circle in the dungeon, he walked out of the dungeon and returned to the ground.

The gate of the underground palace was completely sealed with divine power, and a towering tree was also spawned by divine power and pressed on the gate of the underground palace, and no one wanted to discover the secret here except himself.

The Eternal Dragon Lord Ionus had already manifested his form, turned into a human form and waited quietly aside, and when he saw the Titan approaching, he immediately bowed and saluted.

"Lord Shenzun, can I go back now?"

Hu Feng nodded, and finally sensed the situation in the center of the distant continent.

The Great Schism has begun, the city of Surama has risen from the ground and floated high in the sky, and the Elven Resistance Coalition is desperately retreating in the direction of the Black Sea, everything continues to roll forward according to the historical direction of its own timeline.

"Let's go, go home. ”