More than 10,000 kilometers away, Miran Island, Essoda.

"Uh" With a low snort, the supreme leader of the Delaney, the sage Veron, who has the title of "Prophet", covered his left eye and staggered back a few steps, thanks to Marshal Delaney beside him, Delaney Marshal Dena, who reached out in time to help him so as not to fall.

Gasping for a moment, Velen straightened up.

"As the intelligence says, Bin Grovefe, has returned. Veron's face was calm, and his bloodshot left eye showed that it was not easy for him to release his magic before: "The evil power below Silisus has now been transferred to him. ”

Hearing this news, the three Moon God Emissaries standing in front of Wei Lun shook their bodies violently.

Whether it is the Night Elves or the Draenei, they are all races with long lives, and the passage of five hundred years has not left a mark on them, and the five powerhouses present look exactly the same as before.

"Thank you for your help, Sage. The Luna Emissary "Aging" spoke.

After nearly 400 years of cultivation, the right arm lost by "Despair" after the Great War, as well as the serious internal injuries of "Madness", have finally recovered intact, but their strength is much inferior to that of their companions.

The ranking of the five Moon God Emissaries is related to their strength.

In addition to the "betrayal" of the first messenger of the moon god Elune, the other four moon god messengers are already the third generation of moon god messengers, and whoever has the strongest power before them will have a great increase in their right to speak.

So in recent centuries, as long as the "betrayal" is not there. It's all "aging" as a representative to speak to the outside world.

"For hundreds of years, the Draenei and the Night Elves have had a great time. Wei Lun smiled politely, his face showing weakness after the overdraft: "And I'm not helping for free, the Moon God Emissaries don't need to be polite." ”

Every time Velon's power of foreknowledge is used, it will cause some damage to himself.

For five hundred years, every time the Night Elf's Moon Emissary came to ask him to use the power of foreknowledge, it was because the world of Azeroth was under terrible threats, and he relied on his ability to survive the difficulties.

"The agreed supplies. There will be another two percent. The luna messenger smiled and opened the portal.

This time Velen wasn't talking. He just nodded his head in thanks, and waited until the three Luna Emissaries walked into the portal one by one and left, before they showed real fatigue. Sitting on the ground without caring for his manners. Wet with cold sweat all over his body.

"Prophet. You" Dana was shocked.

Since the Holy War, Veron has used the ability to foresee the future three times to help the world of Azeroth. Killed Illidan Fury in the Outlands, nearly destroying Azeroth's Deathwing and Garrosh Hellroar.

It seems that the bad luck that will change the future and make the future worse no longer exists.

However, Wei Lun had a premonition that after the Holy War, he could not safely change the future, but an unimaginable catastrophe that had already begun to be generated, and would come as soon as the time came.

At that point, everything will be gone.

"It's him, I feel it. ”

Since the time when Planet Ereda was occupied by the Burning Legion, Velen, who no longer had the slightest fear, was like an ordinary person who was overly frightened at this moment, and his whole body was constantly trembling: "The disaster that was planted five hundred years ago has come!"

"What?!" Dana's heart fluttered, he understood what Velen meant.

"The world will soon be destroyed. Veron took a few deep breaths, calmed his mind a little, and then turned his head to look at his loyal subordinates solemnly: "For the sake of the continuation of the Draenei race, it is time for us to carry out the plan of 10,000 years ago. ”

Dana didn't say anything this time, and fell to his knees with red eyes.

On the other side, the Night Elf capital, Darnassus.

"Do you really want to do this?" Tyrande-Yufeng frowned, stared at the Moon God Emissary "Desperately" for a few seconds, and said uncertainly, "Gathering the powerhouses of other kingdoms above the super rank, our race will have to pay a lot of price. ”

As the Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande-Wind's status is above all Night Elves.

Except for the first Moon God Emissary "betrayal", even the other four Moon God Emissaries had a much lower status in front of Tyrande-Yufeng, and could only admonish and propose, and could not influence the decision of the Moon Maiden.

"We had to do this, my love. Malfurion-Fury chimed in.

About ten minutes ago, the Moon Emissary "Despair" and "Grand Druid" Malfurion Wind, came to the Temple of the Moon to meet with the Priestess of the Moon and asked her to send a message to gather the powerful men of the other kingdoms to participate in an ambush against a powerful enemy.

According to the proposal of "Despair", if you can, it is better for all the powerhouses above the super level to be present.

The strong people within the Night Elves can say that as long as the Priestess of the Moon gives an order, then everyone will fight with all their might, but to gather the strong people of other kingdoms, what needs to be paid is very precious.

"Bin Grofe, who was exiled five hundred years ago, has been swallowed up by the Elder God through the prophecy of the Draenei prophet Veron, and now he or it is an ancient evil that has broken free from its shackles, and the entire world of Azeroth will suffer if it is left unchecked. ”

The Moon God Messenger was a little impatient, but he still whispered according to his emotions.

"The Ancient God, the legendary Ancient Evil God suppressed by the Titans, does it really exist?" Seeing that her husband also spoke out in agreement, Tyrande's tone was much softer, but he still didn't make a decision: "The Moon God has not made a will. ”

"This information is known only to us, and to the Great Druid. The Luna Emissary "Despair" said immediately.

"The existence of the Elder Gods causes unnecessary panic, so it has always been a top secret, and it has been passed down by word of mouth among the Moon God Messenger and the Grand Druid Leader, and it is normal that you don't know, my love. Malfurion Fury said.

Tyrande-The style of speech is not unwise, but her duty must be made to be cautious.

Therefore, despite the two of them's efforts, she still did not make a decision, silently thinking about the trade-offs, and asking one or two questions from time to time, but she did not agree to their request for a long time, but she did not mean to deny it.

Whew

A portal with silver light suddenly opened in the Moon Temple, and a long-horned deer that seemed to be only half a meter tall and faintly transparent floated out of the portal and came straight to the three strong men.

"Lord Malloyn. The three of them looked at the longhorn deer and bent down respectfully.

As the original ancient creature of the world of Azeroth, Malloy is known as the god of nature, and because it is said to be the companion of the moon god Elune, she gave birth to a group of jungle guardians led by the demigod Cenarius, and has been revered by all Night Elves.

"Malfurion was right, with the priestess. Malonen said bluntly, "We have to do this." ”

The phantom at the height of half a meter at the moment was just a shadow of Malone, but it represented its own will, which made the doubts in Tyrande-Yufeng's heart dissipate, and finally made a final decision.

"In that case, I immediately send an invitation to the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Kingdom of Kazmodan. The Priestess of the Moon said solemnly.

"The Red Dragon Queen, I'll contact you. Malfurion-Fury nodded, giving Tyrande a deep look, and his body changed into a jackdaw in a flash, and flew out of the Moon Temple towards the north.

A smile appeared on the face of the Moon God Emissary "Despair": "The Moon God Emissary will also be ready." ”

"Naturally, our ancient spirits will call for it. Malloy spoke, shaking the horns on her head, and flew back into the portal with a drifting step, returning to the Sacred Mountain of Hyjal to summon her companions.

After the Moon Emissary informed him of the plans and left, the Temple of the Moon God was quiet again.

"In the Tirisfal Glades, an ambush?"

Tyrande-Whisper recalled the words of the Moon Emissary, and sat in the shadow of the throne of the Moon Temple, his face slightly confused, and silently prayed in his heart, "Is it really the right thing for us to do? Great Goddess Elune!"

(To be continued......)