Regardless of whether or when Valilla would come, Salaan would still act according to the original plan.

Valilla is mainly responsible for intelligence at home and abroad, and even if she rushes over, it is unlikely that she will follow the army to attack the Molten Heart, and frontal combat is not her thief's forte.

Valera will most likely team up with Onexia and infiltrate the Blackstone Tower to find clues about Nefarian's unusual behavior.

After penetrating deep into the desert under the unsheltered sun and wind and sand of the barren land, Sarayan placed the container that imprisoned Sunderland on a raised boulder and retreated about five steps back.

Stellagossa knowingly began to lift the seal that Ragnaros had placed on the vessel.

The construction of the seal itself is not complicated...... At least not too difficult for the erudite little star.

The runes that wrapped around the surface of the imprisoned skull gradually emerged, and as Stellagosa's spell of unraveling continued, the runic chains disintegrated one by one.

However, this operation alone did not revive Sunderland's soul, which was sleeping in the imprisoned skull.

In other words, in his current state of weakness, he simply cannot wake up on his own.

After completing this part of his work, Stella Gosa silently withdrew a few dozen meters.

She could already feel the wind direction and force around her, and the strong wind that was blowing incessantly over the endless desert was gathering artificially.

A small tornado was formed by the strong winds that gradually converged into a whirlpool centered on the imprisoned skull.

Often, naturally occurring tornadoes sweep the surrounding sand into it, and the entire tornado turns into an unsightly gray color.

This was not the case with the tornado that encircled the Imprisoned Skull, and under Sarren's precise control, the tornado actively expelled impurities, still maintaining a translucent blue hue.

Druyin is not a shaman, and cannot communicate directly with the wind elemental and obey his orders.

Sarean can only use the power of nature to forcibly gather the wind, and cannot manipulate the elements like a shaman.

Even so, for Sunderland, who were still asleep, this simple and crude way of operating was completely sufficient.

The Sunderland Soul Essence inside the Imprisoned Skull began to instinctively absorb the Pure Wind Elements around it.

Salian did not stop converging the wind spells, but the size of the tornado did not grow further, but even gradually decreased.

Most of the free wind elemental energy was sucked into the Imprisoned Skull, and the vessel that had locked Sunderland for thousands of years began to shake and become more and more violent.

When Sunderland's absorption of the wind element reached a critical point, Stella Gossa who was standing and observing from a distance clearly felt that the air flow around him had come to a standstill for a moment.

A violent wind blew in the immediate aftermath, and the tornado, which had been confined to the vicinity of the Imprisoned Skull, rapidly expanded, and began to inhale a large amount of sand and dust from the surrounding area.

"Card~"

As Sunderland's soul activity increased rapidly, mottled cracks appeared on the surface of the imprisoned skull that bound him, and it was still expanding little by little.

"Me! Free! ”

As the cheerful sound that seemed to drown out the howling of a thousand winds echoed over the desert, the wind elementals of the entire barren land seemed to be offering an ode to the owner of the sound.

"Smack~"

At the center of the tornado, the imprisoned skull finally couldn't withstand the pressure from the inside out, and simply shattered into countless pieces of different sizes.

Driven by strong winds, the fragments flew around like bullets that had been electromagnetically accelerated.

Saljan had stopped casting spells, knowing there was no need for that.

With dragon scales on the surface of his body, Salaen consciously stood in front of Stellagosa, blocking all the debris.

A humanoid wind elemental with a height of more than 10 meters towered over the original location of the Imprisoned Skull, looking up to the sky and letting out a hearty laugh.

Fortunately, Salian informed Muradin in advance, and such an obvious movement was felt even by the Rock Mordan and the Scorching Canyon next door.

Under Muradin's constraints, the Copperbeard Dwarves in the Fortress of Pain and the front-line camp did not come out to join in the fun, avoiding unnecessary injuries and misunderstandings.

After venting the anguish of thousands of years of captivity, Sunderland the Wind Chaser gradually calmed down.

Sunderland's upper body is humanoid, with clear arms, torso, and head, but his helmet does not have a humanoid face, but a dazzling ball of thunder.

In the theory of the elements passed down by the shaman, wind and thunder are inseparable, and thunder and lightning are only one of the most violent manifestations of the wind element.

Druyin can also use the power of nature to harness thunder and lightning, simulating the shaman's ability to call the wind and thunder to a certain extent.

The barrage gave Drewyn's evaluation of this profession very accurately - a panacea.

Talon Druyin is referenced from the thief, Guardian Druyin is referenced as a defensive warrior, and the balanced Druyin is fused with the strengths of all families, both nature and arcane blossom, and the restoration of Druyin also has good healing abilities.

If someone can train Druyin's four-line talents to the extreme, they will inevitably grow into a hexagonal warrior with no shortcomings.

That's right, it's you, Malfurion.

Malfurion's talent is not bad, it can even be said to be outstanding.

What makes Sarian more strange is that he advanced to the legendary level as early as 10,000 years ago during the Battle of the Ancients, and there is no reason why he has been stuck in the bottleneck of the peak of the legend for 10,000 years.

There should be some hidden information behind this matter that Sarren does not know about for the time being, but Malfurion should not easily tell outsiders about this kind of private matter.

'Breaking through the bottleneck of mortal limits, not even Malfurion can take this last step?' Or...... What's the catch? ’

Salajan's distraction lasted only a moment, and when Sunderland's attention was focused on him and Stellagosa, Sarean immediately came back to his senses.

Sunderland stood still for the time being, as if examining the two strangers at her feet.

However, his body lacked eyes, and Saléan was not sure if his guess was correct, perhaps he was just wandering.

Seeing that Sarjan and Stellagosa had no intention of explaining the situation, Sunderland took the initiative to ask, "Mortal, did you liberate me from the confinement of Ragnaros?" ”

The other party took the initiative to ask, and Salian naturally would not let go of this opportunity to get closer.

"That's right, I'm the Marquis of Quel'Thalas, the High Elf Kingdom, the High Advisor to the Sun King, Sarean Deepshadow, and this is my companion, Stella Gosa."

"Not long ago, we happened to obtain two sealing containers during our attack on the Molten Heart, and after some investigation, we learned that these two containers contain the soul of Sunderland, the prince of the wind elementals."

Sunderland raised his hand and grabbed his helmet in confusion: "Molten Heart? What is that? ”

It has been thousands of years since Sunderland the Wind Chaser was sealed by Ragnaros, and the Battle of the Three Hammers that summoned Ragnaros' clone was more than 200 years ago, and it was normal for Sunderland not to know about the Molten Heart.

Sarean briefly told Sunderland about the great things that Ragnaros had led the fire elementals to do in the thousands of years he had been sealed.

"Hah!" After listening to Sarren's story, Sunderland laughed angrily: "Ragnaros, thousands of years later, that guy still wants to revive the Dark Empire?" ”

"Good! Old things, new hatreds and old hatreds, we just count them together! ”

The angry Sunderland's words were filled with the sound of wind and thunder: "What he wants to do, I, Sunderland, will never let him succeed!" ”

"Mortals, I am willing to help you break through the Molten Heart and make Ragnaros's plans for more than 200 years come to naught, but ......"

Sunderland's momentum retreated: "In my current unarmed state, I'm afraid I'm not the opponent of Ragnaros with an artifact." ”

"I need to regroup my followers and rebuild my weapons."

"I'm solely responsible for gathering the manpower, and I'll give you a copy of the artifact forging blueprint as a reward, hoping that you can help me gather enough materials to find a good blacksmith to craft my unique weapon, the Sword of Thunder."

Artifact forging drawings are not something that anyone can handle, most of the existing artifacts in Azeroth are left over from ancient times, and among the contemporary mortal blacksmiths, none of them have ever made a serious artifact.

With the guidance of drawings, you can avoid many detours when building an artifact, and you can even use this to bypass the class, so that the forging technique can be further improved.

The first thing that came to Saljan's mind was Azadas, the Guardian of the Earth, the chief craftsman of the Titan Guardians, with a skill in forging that far surpassed that of mortals.

If he wasn't in a hurry, Salian would have preferred to hand over the drawings to a top mere blacksmith like Magni, so that he could go one step further.

After all, you can't just run to Azadas every time you need to forge it.

After all, Azadas is the Guardian of the Titans, and now he is in the Distress stage, unable to act at will, and has plenty of time to help Sarren craft things.

But there will always be a day when Azadas will return to Ulduar, and he will be overwhelmed by the backlog of things that have been piled up for years.

Rather than come back to train mortal blacksmiths at that time, it is better to start preparing in advance.

With this drawing, Sarayan believes that with Magni's talent for forging, he should soon have a chance to break through.

"Okay, we'll make up our minds."

Sallian solemnly stroked his chest and saluted Sunderland: "We will find the materials and blacksmiths you need according to the requirements on the drawings to complete the forging task." ”

"I hope that Your Excellency the Wind Chaser will keep his promise and help us kill Ragnaros's clone together and destroy his bridgehead for invading the physical world, the Molten Heart."