For the next few days, Shilomar heard the sound of movement under the scattered wormholes, but on the mainland, not a single bug was seen. A terrible thought spread through Shilomar's body, and her skin began to tingle: why hadn't the owner of the bugs shown up yet? She knew that Vandal was worried about the same thing, and for the past two days, he had been waiting for his son's return every day.

At noon on the third day, the Bug Legion reappeared, and the number was even more staggering, and the sound of wings vibrating stirred the entire sky. Endless forces of bugs began to pour out of the horizon, and the sky was obscured by a large shadow.

The Night Legion quickly formed a line, with Vandalhua at the head of the group, and the druids transforming into bear form, staring intently ahead. After a while, the sea of worms suddenly branched off, and the clumsy General Chira finally appeared in front of everyone, his claws holding Wastann high, slowly walking towards the front line.

The uneasiness spread throughout the team, and Shilomah's heart fell. Vandal stood at the front of the line without saying a word, knowing that the village of Southwind had fallen and that his son was likely dead. He began to curse his bad decisions, and his heart was chilled with fear, anger, and frustration. Vastein, in the claws of General Rajax, began to struggle, speaking to his father. Vandal immediately stopped casting spells and led the Night Legion towards the general, but the distance was so far away...... Even if Rajax didn't make a move, Shiloma knew they wouldn't have time to save Wastein.

Rajax raised his other hand, plunged into Wastann's bloody body, and began to squeeze hard...... In the end, the young Night Elf general was torn in half.

Vandal stopped, trembling to his knees. The enraged Night Legion passed by Vandal's side and flocked to the Sea of Worms, and the two sides engaged in a bloody battle. The sandstorm to the east gave off a dazzling glow, and the air was suffocating and dreary. The wind blocked Shilomar's movements, and she did her best to close her eyes, the sound of the wind vibrating her eardrums strongly, dragging out the sounds of battle and the dying roars of her comrades.

After the confusion, she saw the huge figure of General Rajax. Not far from her, the bodies of the Night Elves were slashed through the bodies of the Night Elves like a harvester. Then she heard Vandal's terrible voice drown out the sound of the storm, and ordered a partial retreat. What happened next was very fast, though it was also several days: Vandal led the Night Force to evacuate Silisus. Retreat to the Angora Ring Mountain. The troops did not cross the Angora Ring Mountain, they felt a primordial force protecting the land, and they could not settle here.

A strange thing happened in the central region of the Angola Circle: it was rumored that when the Night Elf forces passed through the rim of the Circle, the Zerg retreated to Silisus. The Grand Druid gathered the remnants of his forces in the middle of the Circumference Mountain to guard them. Eventually, the war ceased, and the Night Elves suffered a great defeat. Vandal Deer Helmet became very depressed as a result.

Shilomar looked at Vandal who was standing guard on the Fire Feather Mountain, and the Great Druid was looking into the distance, the steam of the crater erupting from behind him from time to time, and the orange lava light illuminated his old face, but the mask of fortitude could no longer hide the great pain in his heart—when parents lost their dearest children.

Shilomar was still puzzled by the sudden retreat of the Zerg. She believed it more because of the ancient legend that the Circumferential Mountain was the work of the creator gods of ancient times, maybe they were still watching over the land, maybe their blessings were still surrounding the area. In any case, one thing is certain: if you don't make a plan, the pace of the Zerg will not stop after all...... Kalimdor will fall forever.

The Battle of Quicksand lasted a long and bitter few months. Shilomar managed to save the situation after the defeat, but the Night Elves were only on the defensive, and the enemy forces grew in number, and they were knocked back again and again.

In desperation, Vandal Deerhelm appealed to the elusive Bronze Dragon Legion for help, but was refused. The turning point came when the Zerg spread wildly and began to attack the Cave of Time, the home of the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm.

Anaklos, the son of Nozdorm, promised to call the Bronze Dragon Legion against the rampant marauders. So all the strongest Night Elf warriors and the Bronze Dragon Legion came together and launched a counterattack against Silishus.

Even if the mighty dragons join the war, the truth is always cruel: the number of the Zerg determines that they are invincible. Anakenos continues to summon his dragon allies to join the war: Merinthra, son of Isera, the green dragon king of Emerald Dreams, Kerestraz, son of Alexstrasza, the red dragon queen, and Arregos, son of Malygos, the blue dragon king.

The war between the dragons and the flying insects has obscured the skies of Silisus. All of the Night Elf soldiers have also gathered in Silishus to fight for ground supremacy, but despite this, the number of its Zerg never seems to be decreasing. Shilomar heard the whispers of dragons in the sky, and a steady stream of bugs was pouring out of the ancient city south of Silisus. A qiē seems to imply that there is a more primitive and terrifying force behind the sea of worms.

This is also a sign for the Dragons and Vandal. They eventually came up with a plan to fight against the odds: build a sturdy barrier at the edge of the ancient city and seal the Zerg inside until there was a better way to destroy the Zerg.

With the help of the four dragons, the final advance was launched. Shilomar followed closely behind Vandal as she dodged the worm corpses that fell from the sky. The alliance of the dragons temporarily gained air superiority, pushing back the bugs to the ancient city of Angela. The Coalition formed a moving wall at the Angela entrance. The insect wave did not stop attacking, more species and numbers of insects began to attack, and the situation fell into crisis again. At this time, Merinthra, Kerestraz and Aregos are determined to join forces to advance into Angela in order to give Anakennos, Shilomar, and the druids more time to complete the magical barrier.

So the Green Dragon Army, the Red Dragon Army, and the Blue Dragon Army, led by the sons of the three dragon kings, rushed into Angela without hesitation, and rushed into the vast sea of insects, sacrificing in exchange for the hope of victory.

Outside the gates, Vandal and his druids began to concentrate their energies, and Anakenos began to summon a magical barrier. Within the barrier, the three descendants of the dragon kings and their dragons were eventually overwhelmed by the sea of worms. The magical barrier begins to spread and eventually takes shape, and the priestess Hiloma concentrates all her energy and calls for the blessings of the moon goddess Elune. The earth began to tremble, and rocks, reefs, and tree roots continued to pour out from under the quicksand and twist together, forming a huge wall that was impenetrable. Even those winged insects will still be blocked by magical barriers that they can't see at the highest altitudes.

The remaining Zerg were quickly defeated. The corpses of the Zerg, Night Elves, and Dragons were scattered throughout the desert, blood staining the quicksand......

Anakennoth's feet began to glow with the scales of a scarab, slowly spreading throughout his body, solidifying and finally flattening until he turned into a metal bell. The stones beneath the bell also began to emerge and eventually form a platform.

The dragons' sacrifices paid for the success of the plan, and Anakennoth's spell caused his limbs to deform and transform into quicksand staffs. The son of the bronze dragon told Sù Vandal that any mortal who wanted to open the wall of scarabs must strike the bell with a scepter, which he finally gave to Vandal. Vandall's gaze drooped, his face distorted with shame. "I will never do anything for Silishus, its Angie, and the cursed dragons again!" He angrily threw the scepter at the wall, and the scepter spun and flew over, crisply splitting into pieces.

You want to break our covenant of honor?" The dragon asked.

Vandal shot back, "My son, he will not take any solace from this hypocritical victory, dragon, I want him back, even if it is for thousands of years, I only want my son!" With that, Vandal turned and left Hiloma......

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Even now, those qiē that happened thousands of years ago are still vivid, as if they all happened yesterday.

All the faces from Kalimdor were watching Shilomar, silently waiting. She walked through humans, minotaurs, gnomes, dwarves, and even the trolls she had fought before, slowly stepping onto the platform. On this day, the threat of its pull must end.

Shilomar's steps grew closer to the bell, and she took a deep breath. At the top of the platform, she was melancholy for a second—just for a second. After that, she raised the quicksand scepter and swung it forward with all her strength, and the grievances of thousands of years were concentrated in the scepter. The Scepter of Quicksand made a beautiful arc in the air and landed heavily on the ancient bell.

Dreams, dreams again, Lin Yue was already about to be driven crazy by the dreams of the past two days. No, after much thought, he decided to ask Medivan for advice. Now he is the only one who can answer this continuous strange dream for Lin Yue.

After leaving a message for the Shi brothers and asking them to wait for them in Immortal Spirit City, Lin Yue greeted the rising sun and set off to find Medivan. (To be continued.) )