Little by little, time passed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn the Eastern Kingdom Continent, the primitive race of humans rose step by step, and the lord of Riptide Castle, Soladin, led his army to sweep away all human tribes, and unified under the banner of Riptide Castle, a huge empire was born.

The Arathas Empire was the first and most powerful empire in human history, thriving under the rule of Soladin the Great.

The Night Elves and the High Elves also got the news of this, and the High Elves were the first to get the news because their Kingdom of Quel'Thalas was very close to the Arathor Human Empire. The Night Elves are slower, and since the last time the High Elf adventurer left, Hu Feng ordered to send many elite rangers to travel across the ocean to the Eastern Kingdom with directional teleportation scrolls, scattered everywhere to act as eyes and ears.

When the Elven Ranger of the Arathor Empire received the news, he used the scroll to teleport back to Darnassus, and informed the Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande.

It is worth mentioning that now that the internal affairs of the Night Elves are completely handled by Tyrande, his dear husband, Grand Druid Malfurion, has once again fallen into a deep sleep and gone to play happily in the Emerald Dream Realm. However, with the help of the high-level elf advisors, Tyrande, who was a little immature in handling internal affairs, quickly grew up and gradually became an excellent leader.

Different from the original history, the Night Elves have the participation of the god envoy Hu Feng, and the behavior of the entire race has become a little aggressive, building fortresses and walls to stabilize their territory, and sending a large number of rangers and scouts to explore the world.

For the strong rise of the Arathso Empire, although the Night Elves on the other side of the ocean are interested, but it is only there, the victory of the Ancient War, the favor of the god of magic and the eternal blessing of the four-colored dragon make the Night Elves have a sense of superiority, and for the mortal race humans, deep down they should not be a threat.

But then something happened that made the Night Elves decide to step in. Those exiles, former compatriots who call themselves the High Elves, their kingdom of Quel'Salas is under all-out assault from the Amani trolls.

Although the former troll empire has fallen apart, the various troll tribes left behind by these splits still have a lot of power. The war between the trolls and the High Elves has been going on for a long time, and now that the High Elves are losing ground, the High Elves have turned to the help of the human empire Arathor.

Emperor Soladin expressed his willingness to send troops and form an alliance with the High Elves, but the requirement was that the High Elves send a group of mages to discover and teach the gifted children of the human race, so that they could become mages as well.

After a little consideration, the High Elves agreed, human beings have a short lifespan, and there is no previous magical culture, so letting them accept the power of magic will not pose much threat to the elves.

However, they then learned that their fellow Night Elves on another continent had gotten the news out of nowhere, and decided to join in. This surprised the High Elves, who knew a lot about the virtues of their own people, and how they could have become so nosy.

The capital of the Araso Empire, Fort Riptide.

A hundred High Elf mages met their former compatriots at the grand welcome banquet, the same hundred High Elf mages, fifty High Elves to be exact, and fifty Children of the Night.

The High Elves were really shocked, they thought that the upper elves must have fallen under the influence of the mainstream consciousness, and then turned to the arms of the druids. But looking at these fifty children of the night now, it is clear that they have fully accepted the transformation of arcane magic and have turned into the form of a magical symbiote, which is something that Quel'Salas would not dare to think of.

But then they found the answer, a young man in a black robe, a huge rune disc floating behind him, and two arcane flames inlaid on his shoulder armor were talking happily with Soladin the Great, and the proud Soladin was now unusually respectful, like a courtier who spoke with the emperor.

When they saw the two-meter-long one in the young man's hand, with a huge rune crystal inlaid on the top, four small crystals spinning around, a magic eye floating on the top of the crystal, and a gorgeous artifact staff that exuded an unusually huge amount of energy around it, the High Elves immediately knew the identity of this person: the divine envoy of the God of Magic, Hu Feng!

The High Elves instantly became excited, this Lord is the national idol of the Elves!

In the War of the Ancients, he first saved the city of Sulama, and then faced the existence of the Dark Titan. It's a pity that they chose to self-exile, thinking that they would never see the oracle again, but they didn't expect to appear here!

Emperor Soladin is too happy to find the north at the moment, he never expected that just by uniting with the High Elves, he would lead to the Night Elves, a group of oracs of death and magic! Emperor Soladin has known the ancient war thousands of times in various ancient books and records, although he is extremely proud, but in the face of an oracle of a Titan god, he is still very self-aware.

The atmosphere of the banquet immediately became hot, the upper elves did not dislike the high elves, these former members, the Sun Chaser family was also a noble high-level elf ruler a long time ago, and they talked in twos and threes when they met at this moment.

Hu Feng didn't know when he ended his conversation with Soladin the Great, got up and stood on the high platform and coughed, and everyone in the banquet hall immediately fell silent, waiting for Hu Feng's speech.

"It is a great pleasure to see your former compatriots, the gods of magic have been watching you since you left, and I am immensely impressed by your tenacity and current prosperity. ”

Hu Feng bowed to the audience, and the High Elves immediately cheered, and some of the excited ones burst into tears. "So, God sees your predicament. So, God sent down an oracle. So, here I am, I have crossed the Endless Sea with the Council of Truth to help you, fellow believers in the God of Magic. ”

Hu Feng paused slightly at this moment, and looked at the high elves below with a smile. "Of course, I have also seen the tenacious and powerful race of humans, and their desire for magic, so here I order, all the elves, tomorrow to start the selection of human mages immediately, and then they will study in the magical holy land of Sulama City, and when the time is right, they will attack those savage Amani trolls in an all-out way, raze their city, and kill them all!"

At this moment, Hu Feng raised the artifact staff in his hand, and the magic eye at the top of the staff emitted a pillar of light that soared into the sky, and the roof of the banquet hall began to crumble, slowly cracking into countless pieces, and annihilating in the storm formed by the arcane energy.

However, no one cared that Hu Feng had destroyed the palace, everyone looked up at the sky blankly, and Emperor Soladin was even more sluggish.

An unusually large, boundless floating city is slowly emerging, the city is surrounded by purple arcane light, and the countless sharp and towering mage towers in the city are shining with various lights, and the magical holy city of Sulama directly crosses the distant space, and the magic jumps to the sky above Riptide Castle.

Pillars of energy light shot from the city to the floor of the open-air banquet hall, the energy dissipated, and a large group of upper-level elves appeared in place, and the archmage led by Elisandr smiled charmingly at Hu Feng. Emperor Soladin was speechless in shock at the moment, and his heart was full of fire, this is the ancient race, the darling of the gods, the night elves!

That's the power of magic!

He sensed the huge gap between humans and elves, but then he immediately calmed down, and humans would soon have this kind of power!

However, Hu Feng's body was also trembling slightly at the moment, using himself as a leap signpost, the magic power required by the huge Sulama City could be said to be an astronomical amount. Even if a titan avatar like Hu Feng has done all this, he feels that his body has been emptied, and this kind of pretending behavior is better to play less in the future.

Because the world of Azeroth is special, the Titans of the Pantheon have teamed up to create a firewall before leaving, and the more powerful the creature wants to descend or teleport to Azeroth, the more difficult it will be, unless the creature is willing to give up most of its power and come in a mortal body or in a state of extreme weakness.

For example, the Dark Titan Sargeras, who is unwilling to give up his power and has to come to this world, can only summon a group of natives of Azeroth to build a near-miraculous teleportation for him, and slowly break or bypass the firewall to achieve the purpose of coming.

But the process was long and fragile, and the victory in the War of the Ancients captured that. Hu Feng's situation is a bit special, and the subtle influence on Azeroth over the years has made Hu Feng recognized by the world of Azeroth as an ally and his own person.

But the rules can't be broken, so Hu Feng can only use mortal incarnations to come to Azeroth, but it is easy to do things, Azeroth has opened a back door for Hu Feng, and he can always connect to the Titan body that is being born inside the planet Sarodar. In this way, Hu Feng is equivalent to having an infinite capacity, and he can quickly restore the incarnation spirit, mana, and even the vitality channel at all times. If Hu Feng unfortunately dies, then the divine consciousness contained in his mortal incarnation will automatically return to the Titan itself. Of course, it would take a lot of effort to condense into such a perfect mortal body again.

The banquet continued, and the seemingly vanished roof seemed to be more emotional in the eyes of everyone, but most of the people looked up at the magic city that was quietly floating in the sky from time to time, and sighed at the splendor of the arcane.

A large group of High Elves surrounded Elisandr, who was the chief archmage of Sulamar City before the War of the Ancients, and this genius girl unearthed by the Sunstrider family had been managing Sulama, the lair of the upper elves, since Darthrema* Sunstrider went to the capital city of Asarin, until Hu Feng came.

However, the topic has nothing to do with politics or magic, and the High Elves are more gossipy about the "adultery" between the Divine Envoy and Elisander.

Under Elisandre's description, a heavenly magical kingdom took shape in the minds of the High Elves, who were both excited and gloomy, and they could not go to the kingdom of the god of magic after death, because they were not blessed by the gods, and the source of their power was the Well of the Sun, not the magic network circuit of the god of magic, which was directly connected to the kingdom of the gods.