Sunderland the Wind Chaser had a great reputation in the Sky Wall of the Wind Elemental Realm, and before he was defeated and disappeared, there were even faint signs of surpassing his father, Orakir the Wind Rider.

Although Sunderland and Olakiel are biological father and son, their political views are completely different.

Like Ragnaros, Orakir the Wind Rider is a hardcore Old God who is hell-bent on restoring the glory of the Dark Empire.

As a new generation of representatives of the wind element, Sunderland has no interest in the old dark empire.

Times have changed, and the Old Gods were thrown into the sewers by the Titans and their creations tens of thousands of years ago, and continuing to follow them brainlessly will only drag the Wind Elemental Clan into the bottomless abyss.

In light of this, Sunderland are interested in going a different path with Olakyl.

Not to mention joining the Defenders of Azeroth with a clear banner like Nepturon, at least learn from Therazan to take a neutral stance.

Before the war with the Fire Elemental, Sunderland's plan for active neutrality was carried out fairly smoothly, and Ragnaros caught him by surprise when he was unexpected.

In retrospect, Sunderland realised that there was something wrong with that raid.

The route of his secret march was known only to a few close to him, but it was exposed to Ragnaros and he was taken away by him in a wave of elites, clearly prepared in advance.

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, in fact, Sunderland already had an answer to who was the inner ghost in his heart.

"Olakill?!"

After seeing Sunderland leave, Salaan turned into a griffon and flew in the direction of Uldaman.

Uldaman's back door is located near the Dustwind Canyon in the middle of the Badlands, so it's more convenient to fly over than waste time and effort trying to get the little star to locate the coordinates.

Nothing happened, and on the way, Sarayan told Little Star about her speculation about the truth behind the ambush that year, and as expected, she shouted in surprise.

"This ...... Aren't Olakiel and Sunderland biological father and son? As the saying goes, tigers don't eat their children, even if the concept is not in agreement, is it really necessary to achieve this level? ”

"Heh~" Sarian sneered and said, "Who knows, maybe the elemental creatures' understanding of family affection is not the same as that of us flesh and blood creatures." ”

"The only one who can accurately grasp the route of Sunderland's march and have the channel to quickly inform Ragnaros is Orakir, the king of the wind element."

Both are in the camp of the ancient gods, and although the wind element and the fire element often have friction, they are consistent in the general direction.

In order to facilitate the communication between these two powerful men, the Elder Gods will inevitably set up a direct channel for the two elemental kings, Orakir and Ragnaros.

"I venture to speculate that before Sunderland's disappearance, his prestige had gradually overshadowed Olaquil's, who was still pursuing an old-fashioned policy."

"In order not to be forced to abdicate by his son's gradual loss of power, Orakir chose to strike first, secretly working with his ally Ragnaros to behead the leader of the emerging faction, the Wind Chaser."

"Facts have proved that this move to kill relatives is indeed very effective."

Sarjan told Little Star what he had heard from Nepturon: "Since Sunderland's disappearance, the new faction that supported him to change his stance on the wind elemental has been mired in infighting, with Orakire's men behind it. ”

"Having lost the leaders of the various forces within the unification faction, the new faction has suffered serious internal strife in recent millennia, and can no longer threaten the throne of Olakyr."

Stella Gossa frowned, "After all these years, can Sunderland still command those wind elements who followed him earlier?" ”

Salian shook his head: "I don't know, we are not parties after all, we can only wait for Sunderland's performance." ”

"But I can be sure of one thing, Olakyl's despicable act of being a black hand in disregard of family affection will inevitably cut off the last scruples in Sunderland's heart."

"As long as Sunderland can return to the wall of the sky with the exploit of defeating Ragnaros's clone and breaking the Molten Heart, a great drama of father's love and filial piety is inevitable."

Stella Gosa suddenly showed a sudden expression: "No wonder he took the initiative to recruit the wind element to join the team of the Raiders Molten Heart, it turned out that there was a plan to reshape his influence behind it. ”

Sunderland had been missing for years, and he didn't dare to guarantee how much influence he had left in the Sky Wall.

Since he had entered the material world in his own form, Sunderland took the opportunity to summon his henchmen to Azeroth.

Since you're in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me Sunderland for being the fifteenth.

Thousands of years ago, Sunderland described his followers as conservative, wanting nothing more than to remain neutral between the two powers, the Old Gods and the Defenders of Azeroth.

Orakir's bottomless deeds infuriated Sunderland, and the moment he regained his freedom, he made up his mind to fight to the end on Azeroth's side like Neptulon.

Sunderland was not convinced by the defeat and decided to recover the account from the two instigators of the conspiracy.

Orakir is far away in the Sky Wall of the Wind Elemental Realm, and it is rare to be able to operate in Azeroth, and Sunderland does not want to go back for the time being.

And with his current state of poverty with no long things and no followers, it is appropriate to return to the wall of the sky in a hurry.

Having just come out of trouble, Sunderland's physical form is still far from its prime, and it is certainly no match for Ragnaros itself.

Coincidentally, the mortals who freed him from his imprisonment also happened to have a grudge against the fire elemental.

I can't beat your body, and with the help of a large number of mortal elites, can't I still beat your doppelgangers and lackeys?

As long as they can take the Molten Heart and Ragnaros clones, Sunderland will be able to regain their prestige, recruit their former followers, and stand up to Orakil.

Sunderland was determined that one day he would lead the supporting wind elemental army back to the Sky Wall and take back what was rightfully his own from his despicable father.

But...... That's at least not now.

……

There is a saying in the barrage that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Even against Ragnaros's doppelganger, Sunderland's current state is not certain.

As the Wind Elemental Prince who had crossed the threshold of demigods early, Sunderland knew that only he could withstand Ragnaros's frontal attack.

Sunderland's eyes were poisonous, and he could see at a glance the true race of Saren and Stellagosa, the dragons.

If it's an adult dragon, Sunderland can rest assured that they will be in charge of the main attack.

Unfortunately, these two little ones are still young dragons and can't compete with Ragnaros head-on.

Sunderland can only take over the main attack position as a reckless, and other mortal heroes who are strong enough to play on the side.

In that desperate ambush that year, Sunderland's weapons were unfortunately damaged, and he didn't plan to fight Ragnaros with his bare hands, weapons were a must.

As the wind elemental prince who lives in the elemental world for many years, Sunderland is not familiar with the material world, so he can only entrust the task of collecting materials to the blacksmith to forge weapons, two earth snakes, Sarren and Stella Gosa.

He himself intends to use secret channels to try to contact the Sky Wall, reconnect with his hardcore followers, and summon them to Azeroth as much as possible.

Time is of the essence, Neptulon may be defeated away at any time, and the division of labor is the most efficient way to do it at the moment.

Since he had to rush for time, Saljan could only give up his plan to let Magni forge the artifact and practice his hands, and head straight to the Uldaman Underground Palace.

When Sarren landed in front of Uldaman's back door and turned back into his human form, several copperbearded dwarves hiding in the shadows suddenly jumped out and surrounded the two of them.

Judging from the position and the weapons in the hands, the career distribution of this 5-person squad is very reasonable.

With a shield warrior at the front, a weapon warrior with a two-handed hammer in the center, a thief sneaking into the shadows, and two spellcasters, a mage and a priest, protected behind them by two front rows.

"Stop!"

The lead shield warrior had a serious expression on his face, stopping Sarean and Little Star from moving on.

"Who are you? Why trespass on private property? ”

The female priest seemed to recognize Sarren, and hurriedly leaned over to the captain's ear and whispered a few words, which soon made the captain's face appear abrupt, and hurriedly ordered the siege to be dispersed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Sarren Deepshadow, Marshal Muradin and Lord Azadas have long ordered us that you and your companions can enter and leave Uldaman freely, please forgive me for being rude."

Sarayan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't blame yourself, you are also dutiful." ”

"I have something important to discuss with Azadas, is he free now?"