Azeroth.

The realm of the Night Elf Empire.

Nestled in the heart of the dense forest, the main city of Asarin, the king of the forest, Cenarius, wanders through deep forest paths, surrounded by beautiful buildings engraved with magical runes and flowing magical energy, imbued with the aesthetic of the Night Elves.

The Night Elves are a group of elegant, natural, magical creatures similar to the elves of the Great Ring.

Cenarius guided the Night Elves in establishing a natural civilization and witnessed the development of this race from weakness to its glory today.

Three-quarters of the land in Azeroth is ruled by the Night Elves and is part of the Night Empire.

And this is thanks to the most powerful elven queen of all time - Azhara.

The Night Elf Queen is extremely beautiful and intelligent, and has a great magical talent, and her strength is comparable to that of Cenarius, the ancient demigod guardian.

It was also under her leadership that the territory of the Night Empire expanded to an unprecedented extent.

The entire race of Night Elves has reached a high level of respect for their queen, even going so far as to rename the main city to Essharin, meaning the glory of Azhara.

Prior to this, the Night Empire's main city was called Eludis - meaning Eye of Elune.

Elune is one of the most feared gods in this world, revered as the god of the moon, and temples of the moon god can be found everywhere in Azeroth.

Many rumors have it that Cenarius, the king of the forest, was the child of the moon god.

The King of the Forest appears to be a half-human, half-deer creature.

He was about three meters tall, supported by four legs with raw hooves, a pair of golden, intelligent eyes, long hair like green moss that hung down from his head to his shoulders, leaves and twigs that represented the harmony of nature in his hair and beard, and a pair of large and prominent antlers on the top of his head.

Walk in front of a beautiful, light gauze pavilion fluttering around.

The King of the Forest frowned slightly at a graceful figure looming inside, and said, "Azhara, you have been experimenting with the Well of Eternity too often, and if anything happens, it will put the whole of Azeroth in danger. ”

The Well of Eternity, a mysterious, magical lake, is considered the source of magic in Azeroth.

The establishment and thriving of the Night Empire is inseparable from the fact that the Night Elves discovered the Well of Eternity in ancient times and settled nearby.

In the gazebo, a soft voice came.

"Father Sen, you are my most respected elder, and when I was a child, you taught me the idea of living in harmony with nature."

"To this day, I still endorse your ideas."

"Because of this, I want to dig deeper into the energy of the Well of Eternity, so that the different races of creatures in Azeroth no longer have to fight over various resources, and the Night Empire will be immortalized."

Just a little energy on the surface of the Well of Eternity has made the Night Empire the behemoth it is today.

Not content with this, the most powerful queen of all time is more ambitious, constantly experimenting with the Well of Eternity, eager to gain more power through it.

"Azhara, I can see your growing ambitions."

"You have forgotten the idea of harmony with nature, and you are immersed in power and power, and if you do not come to your senses, sooner or later you will brew a great disaster."

Shaking his head in disappointment, the King of the Forest said slowly.

"Father Sen, I still respect you, despite your humiliation and distrust of me."

The Elven Queen's voice was flat and heard in the wind.

"But I also want you to respect me."

"My guards told me that you saved two humans who broke into the Imperial Forest, and I forgive you for this trespassing, but I hope you will remember that it is not your duty to interfere in the operation of the Night Empire."

The disappointment in the eyes of the king of the forest was even more obvious.

"When you are rooted in the Well of Eternity, it is I who teach you how to live, how to live in harmony with nature."

"And now, you think it's unnecessary interference."

After saying that, the figure of the king of the forest gradually became illusory, and he left from here disappointed.

"Father Sen. I will prove to you that I am right. ”

"The Well of Eternity will make Azeroth's rule in the Night Empire, under my rule, a heavenly kingdom of eternal harmony."

In the gazebo, the queen's unmoved whisper was heard.

She then sent an order down for the elves to intensify their efforts and continue their experiments on the Well of Eternity.

At this time.

Cenarius, the king of the forest who had left the main elven city, appeared in a jungle on the outskirts of the main city.

"The Coming Calamity: The Night Elves' Misuse of the Well of Eternity"

"If it's true, there may be some connection between the two."

The reason why he saved two strange humans was because the king of the forest was a little uneasy, and he felt that an invisible threat was approaching, so he saved two humans who said that a disaster was about to befall after 10,000 years.

He used his abilities to create a ring of flowers from which the two could not leave.

After talking to the elven queen and realizing that the other party was too obsessed with the power of the Well of Eternity, and was already a little obsessed, the king of the forest was even more worried.

"Let's ask more carefully."

"In case they really come from 10,000 years later."

"In case it is indeed a disaster caused by the Well of Eternity, I will ask Azhara to stop experimenting with the Well of Eternity no matter what."

The King of the Forest's gentle gaze showed a sharp edge, whispering inwardly.

Naturally, there is a peaceful side, but there is also a thunderstorm and a violent side.

When the time comes, the King of the Forest, who has always been gentle and kind, will also resort to the necessary violent means.

The Elven Queen is backed by the Night Empire, supported by countless elves, and has surpassed Cenarius in majesty, but the king of the forest also has his own companions, a group of god guardians whose life forms are similar to his.

Meanwhile.

The towering and luxuriant ancient trees beside him suddenly shook slightly, and the leaves on them lit up with a verdant, hazy luster like a dream.

The Green Dragon Queen, the guardian of the Emerald Dream Realm revered by the King of the Forest, her voice resounded in the heart of the King of the Forest.

"Cenarius, I have an important friend, an alien dragon who has just arrived in Azeroth, and will help you distinguish between other dragons and fakes."

"Please be your guide, too, to help him get to know Azeroth as a newcomer."

"Okay, let him come, Azeroth welcomes him."

Cenarius smiled.

At the same time, the hazy green light converged to form a halo.

Call!

With a strong wind, a huge dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters flew out of it, and its figure stopped above the dense forest, taller and more majestic than the ancient trees.

In the shadows cast by the other party blocking the day.

The king of the forest, who is only about three meters tall, looks insignificant.

"Hello, alien dragon."

"My name is Cenarius, Guardian of the Forest, and I'm glad to meet you, and I'll be your guide to Azeroth, and you can tell me anything you don't understand."

After calming his breath, the King of the Forest said kindly and gently.

He was already keen on mentoring, otherwise he wouldn't have helped the Night Elves establish natural order.

Alien dragons? This is the first time Cenarius has encountered it, and the genes of being a good teacher have moved.

"My name is Hyperion, and the world respects me as the dragon of the sun and the dragon of gold."

"Guardian of the Forest, thank you in advance for your help, I am equally happy for this encounter."

Sachar still used a false identity.

If you say your real name and say the title of Emperor Yan, it is estimated that the first meeting with the Queen of the Green Dragon will not be so harmonious.

Names like the Golden Dragon, the Dragon of the Sun, sound more positive.

A newcomer, and as a passerby, Sachar is more of a wait-and-see mentality about the world.

The edge that belonged to the Emperor of the Final Yan was thus reined in.

When Sachar does not show the temperament of being a living person, he tends to be trusted and favored by the creatures around him, just like a normal large ring golden dragon, and Isaac's appearance will surprise even non-dragon creatures, and it is easier to be trusted.

"Take me to what you said to the Green Dragon Queen, in front of two humans from 10,000 years later."

"I'm curious about them, too."

The golden dragon said calmly.

"Please come with me."

The King of the Forest nodded.

With a wave of his arm, a blue-green vine burst out of the earth, tangled together and stretched into the sky, high above the woods, forming a green road, on which the half-man, half-deer king of the forest moved his four hooves and galloped at great speed.

Saga flicked his wings, controlled his speed, and followed the king of the forest.

In the process, the presence of the two came into the eyes of some Night Elf patrol guards, and the Nightblade Leopard beneath the seat let out a low cry of fear and uneasiness, and when the dragon's wings swept across the sky, revealing a brilliant scale light, no matter how driven by their owners, they did not dare to stand up with a whimper when the figure of the golden dragon disappeared into the sky.

"A golden dragon. Looking at the form, it is almost only under the five guardian dragons. ”

"I've never heard of such a golden dragon."

"With it is the Great King of the Forest."

Although the relationship with the Night Elf Queen is a bit stiff, Cenarius, the king of the forest, still has a good position in the Night Empire.

"Report this to the Captain of the Guard."

For these ordinary Night Elves, Sachar didn't care.

He sensed the presence of the Night Elves around him, as well as some strange creatures, similar to some of the races of the Great Circle, but with some distinctly different creatures.

As for the Night Elves.

At first glance, the appearance of these elves resembles the drow of the Great Ring, or Fallen Elves.

However, they are beings who obey the natural order and are not inherently evil creatures.

"Dragons, elves, in this huge territory, I also perceive the existence of giants."

"It's obviously a different multiverse, but very similar, or even basically the same species will be born."

"The reasons for this are worth pondering."

Sachar thought silently.

"Cenarius, how did you meet a human who said he was from 10,000 years later? They came straight to you? ”

Reining in his divergent thoughts, Saga asked.

The wind flew with the long moss-like hair of the king of the forest, and he thought for a moment and said:

"No, they appeared directly in the hinterland of the Night Empire with a clear wave of energy, and then were captured by the surrounding guards."

"I also felt an anomalous energy, and quietly arrived, taking them away before the guards took them into the cell."

The current king of the forest, whose trust in the elven queen no longer exists, is also full of disappointment in the Night Empire that he has witnessed all the way to the rise, so he will do this kind of thing.

"It's unusual for them to appear."

"So you feel like what they say is most likely true, but it's not entirely certain yet."

Hearing Sachar's words, the King of the Forest bowed slightly.

It didn't take long for the two to appear on the other side of the forest.

Beside a meandering river, two humans sat cross-legged, anxious and looking around.

One of them tried to break out of the flower ring.

But as soon as they crossed the line, the flowers on the ground grew, their petals opened, and they became huge, devouring the trespassers in one gulp, and then spitting them back into the ring.

Flowing water, all in one go.

"Crassus, I shouldn't have listened to you."

"If it weren't for you, I would be holding the beautiful elf wife I just married, lying on the soft silk bed, talking intimate and ambiguous private words, instead of inexplicably coming to 10,000 years ago, losing all my mana, and being imprisoned and sealed by a circle of broken flowers."

The speaker was dressed in tattered lilac robes, with faint magical fluctuations flowing around him.

This is a human mage named Ronin.

Opposite him was a human with distinct features and a handsome appearance, which was what he called Crassus.

Crassus was about to speak, when suddenly his face froze, and then he looked up at the horizon.

In the field of vision, a golden dragon shadow was rapidly magnifying.

It has a piece of shining bright, diamond-like dragon scales, bathed in the sun, refracting a dreamlike luster, three pairs of dragon horns like a crown on the top of the head are meandering, exuding a mysterious and extraordinary temperament, dragon wings, tails, etc. and the proportion of the body is also just right, extremely perfect.

"What a handsome golden dragon."

Crassus was amazed.

In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon descended along with the king of the forest to the river, descending in front of the two humans.

The king of the forest raised his forefoot and gently stepped on the ground.

The wreath that held the two humans in captivity shrank into the ground and disappeared, allowing them to move.

"That's them."

"From 10,000 years later, Ronin, and the dragon who can't turn back into a dragon, in human form, Crassus."

Sachar nodded slightly, then stared at the two humans.

In the body of the mage Ronin, Saga felt a weak, but very potential magic, this human was at least a legendary spellcaster, but for some reason became very weak.

And another person

Saga sniffed his nose and smelled a very obvious dragon breath on the other party.

"What kind of dragon species do you belong to?"

Zachar's eyes lit up with a spiritual light that pointed directly at the heart.

"Red Dragon, real name is Coresterez, and Crassus is the name I often use when I was in human form."

Realizing that the other party was here to discern the truth of his words, and in today's era, only dragons can compete with the impending calamity, and the golden dragon in front of him also felt extremely powerful, not like an ordinary character, so Crassus replied very seriously.

"You say you're from 10,000 years later, and I'll assume you're telling the truth."

"So, why are you here? How did you get 10,000 years ago? ”

Sagar's voice was low, calm as watery as a question.

"I'm passionate about magic, and during a magic experiment, I heard the pained cries of the Lord of Time, and the other party sensed my presence and directed me to a location."

Noz Domsaga, the Lord of Time, was thoughtful.

He had heard of this being from the mouth of the Green Dragon Queen.

Nozdorm is one of the world's five guardian dragons, the Guardian of Time, the Bronze Dragon King.

"The guardian dragon is just a demigod, and it certainly can't compare to the dragon of eternity and time that can cross the timeline at will, but it also has some power over time."

Sachar pondered silently as she continued to listen to the other man's words.

"As a fellow dragon, I couldn't bear to guard the dragon to be tormented by pain, so I responded to its guidance."

"After arriving at the location guided by the Lord of Time, an inexplicable force formed a time vortex, swept us all in, and then threw us all here."

"Due to the influence of distorted time, my body was temporarily frozen to my current human form, unable to return to dragon form, greatly reduced strength, and lost some important memories."

Saga waved his claws and said:

"You say there is a great calamity coming, but what is it? Where is the source? ”

Crassus shook his head and said helplessly: "Maybe it's because of the self-correcting power in the timeline, or maybe it's just a coincidence, I just lost the most crucial memory, how the catastrophe happened. ”

There was a pause, under the gaze of Zachar and the King of the Forest.

Crassus's expression became solemn, and he said seriously:

"Still, I remember what the scourge was."

"A Scourge legion of demons, named, the Burning Legion."

"In the 10,000th generation, we will call this invasion of the Burning Legion the War of the Ancients, a war of great mercicity that has engulfed all of Azeroth."

Sachar:.

The Demon Legion, the Battle of the Ancients, this is not a small-scale battle.

The spark cannot be used continuously for a short period of time, and now the spark is still wilting, and if this war breaks out, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay out of it."

"Everywhere I went, danger and war were always there, and I was just a teenager."

Saga shook his head slightly.

However, thinking like this, deep down he actually didn't resist.

The reason why he can grow and become strong so quickly is inseparable from the fact that he is like a black hole, always able to attract all kinds of troublesome and dangerous physiques.

And in Zachar's eyes, danger often comes with opportunity.

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