In the past ten years, although Agamagan's soul has been imprisoned, he is at least conscious and knows how the so-called Dead Boar Man has risen.

To put it bluntly, these spiritistic boar people are the two devils raised by the warden, and they are more willing to obey the warden's orders than Agamagan.

In order to get the boar people's faith in Agamagan back on track, these two or five boys who have taken refuge in the Shadow Realm must not stay.

After instructing the honest Agamagan on how to handle the boar people, Sarean's mission is basically over.

While Agamagan, whose soul entity was gradually dissipating, was still lecturing the boarmen, Sareen reunited with Onexia and the others, who had rushed to hear the news.

"Oni, good job."

Salayan rubbed Onyxia's dragon horns a few times.

Onexia narrowed her eyes and smiled as she hit the snake with a stick, and threw herself into Sarren's arms under Valeera's gaze.

Stella Gosa smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to stand up and play a round: "Agamagan has also been rescued, where are you going next?" ”

Salian smiled and pointed to the eastern part of the Barrens, "Needless to say, let's take a trip to the Dust Swamp to visit old friends." ”

"But before that......"

Salaan patted Onexia on the head, "Anyway, we've all made use of a minotaur, let's go over and say hello to them first." ”

After all, Onexia had been at the mercy of Deathwing for thousands of years, and she didn't feel that she was wrong with her unscrupulous intrigue and intrigue still in her layout.

The Black Dragon Princess pursed her lips and finally stepped away from Sarjan's arms with Valeera's death gaze.

"As a result, they didn't lose anything."

"With Agamagan's warning, the boar people will no longer be a nuisance to the minotaurs for a long time to come."

Indeed it is.

Aga Magan gave a clear order to purge the Dead Whisper Clan.

With the obvious partiality of Calga Thorn over the years, the Dead Whisper Clan has grown into the second largest boar clan after the Razor Clan, and the entire Razor Heights is their territory.

The problem faced by the boar people today is that they are overpopulated, and the speed of obtaining resources cannot keep up with the growth of the population, so they can only continue to expand outward, trying to encroach on the land under the name of the minotaur.

For a long time to come, the boar people would be busy with civil war due to Agamagan's orders, greatly depleting their surplus population, reducing the need for resources, and avoiding further conflicts with the minotaurs in disguise.

If they can successfully exterminate the populous Dead Clan, their freed share of rations can be distributed to the newborns of other tribes.

Sarean didn't know how long this would last, but it did help the Minotaur not to worry about the Boar Man for some time to come.

And as Aga Magan himself said, he won't be away for long this time.

As long as the distance between the physical world and the many subplanes is forcibly narrowed by Enzos, who is hiding in the shadows, the demigods of the wilderness will be able to return to Azeroth one by one through the resurrection ritual.

Through Cataclysm, Enzos was able to gain the support of armies of fire and wind elements, but Azeroth also gained a lot in the process, and the return of the Wild Demigods was the biggest benefit.

Saleien was still hesitant to prevent the cataclysm, or...... Limit the scale of the cataclysm to what is acceptable to Azeroth.

"Long time no see, Duke of Deep Shadow."

Jon Stareye had seen Sarren during the Minotaur Migration a few years ago, and this time it was because Onexia had taken out Sarren's token that he resolutely chose to believe her.

Jon Stareye was still a little confused about the changes on the battlefield, but he could at least tell that the boarmen didn't seem to have any intention of fighting them any longer for a short time.

Sarjan smiled and patted Jon Stareye's sturdy arm: "It's true that I haven't seen each other for several years, Kane and Hamuel are okay?" ”

Jon Stareye smiled and scratched his head: "It's okay, although there are still occasional fights with Magatha, the atmosphere between the three clans is much better than before. ”

"That's good."

Saljan pointed to Agamagan, whose soul body was gradually dissipating, "That's Agamagan, the demigod of the wilderness that the boar people believe, who had been imprisoned in the Razor Swamp by traitors within his own clan. ”

"The whole process is too complicated to say, and as a result, at least for several years, or even more than ten years, the wild boar people should not take the initiative to invade the territory of the minotaurs."

This is the conclusion of Jon Stareye and others, he is not in charge of government affairs, he is not very clear about those complex international relations, he just needs to know the results.

Since Sarren assured that the Boar Man would be busy with infighting and flawless, Jon Stareye was willing to believe that he wouldn't be casual in his past kindness to the Minotaur in the spirit of Sarren's past kindness.

However, as is customary, Jon, as the leader of the front-line garrison, still has to bring the relevant report to the Great Chief of Thunder Bluff.

Salian smiled and said to him, "I won't go to Thunder Cliff for the time being, I have other important things to visit in the Dust Swamp, so say hello to Kane and Hamuel on my behalf." ”

After all, Agamagan was still in soul form, and without the interference of external forces, he could not move outside the Emerald Dream Realm for a long time.

After babbling and explaining all the things he was worried about, Agamagan's soul body gradually dissipated from the same place, and was pulled back to the dream plane by the Jade Dream Realm to continue cultivating.

Separated from Agamagan again, many of the boar people showed a look of amazement.

Led by the newly elected leader of Agamagan, the boars of the Razor Clan immediately returned to their nests, intending to clean up the Razormarsh once more and eradicate the remnants of Calga Thorn's Ribs.

Next, the two clans that occupy Razorbog and Razorland respectively will officially start a civil war.

With the full support of other small and medium-sized clans who fanatically believe in Agamagan, there is actually no suspense about the outcome of this civil war, it is only a difference in the length of time.

Jon Stareye breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the Boar Men leave, and he also led the Minotaur to turn around and return to the Taurazu camp, where he needed to explain what was going on here to the envoy of the High Chief of Kane.

After saying goodbye to Jon and the others, Sarean and his party also embarked on the journey again.

The entrance to the Dust Swamp is just a short distance to the northeast of the Razor Swamp.

Due to the harsh living environment in the swamp area, to this day, except for a group of stone mallet ogres who came out of nowhere, there is no second intelligent race in the dust swamp of Notda.

Onexia had planned to build a nest in the Dust Swamp as a retreat, but as Sarian changed her fate, that plan fell through.

Now that Onexia has made Unicorn City her new home, she has no plans to leave her husband and sisters to set up another nest.

As for Theramore...... Gianna was still chattering beside Sarren, and in the foreseeable future, she probably didn't have the energy and plans to come here to run the territory.

One thing to say, even though Egwene has a portable house that folds space, Saljan still wonders why she would choose such a shabby place where birds don't poop to live in seclusion.

Gianna gave her own explanation for this: "I guess I want to use this as a punishment for myself." ”

"I've been studying with Egwene for a while, and she's always blamed herself for not being cautious enough to bring in Sargeras's possession."

As a young man, Egwene lived a passionate life, and since the Council of Tirisfa passed on the power of the Guardian to her, Egwene has swelled like a pufferfish.

However, at that time, Egwene had been forcibly empowered into a demigod mage, and few people in the whole of Azeroth could restrain her behavior.

In hindsight, Egwen himself was ashamed and speechless about his second year of secondary school.

Apparently she had read a lot of books and absorbed a lot of knowledge about demons when she was studying at the Council of Tiris, so why did she think that she could defeat Sargeras's clone with her own strength? And there was no suspicion afterwards.

It was precisely because of Egwen's expansion that Sargeras's soul took the opportunity to enter the body of her only son, Medivan, who was born to Neras Elam.

The Demon King's possession affected Medivan throughout the first half of his life, causing him to bear a heavy burden of sin.

A few years ago, with the help of Sarjan's connections, Medivan's soul that was still wandering in the twisted void was pulled back by Egwene in a resurrection ritual.

Since then, in order to let Medivan, who has lost the power of the Guardian, recover his strength as much as possible, the mother and son continue to live in seclusion in the dust swamp to recuperate.

Even without the blessing of the power of the Guardians, Medivan, a genius of the sky, is one of the top mages in Azeroth.

With her experience as a demigod mage, Medivan even has the potential to break through the boundaries of mortals once again to become the new demigod.

But that takes time, and what Medivan lacks most now is time.

Having been pulled back from the Twisted Void back to the physical world, Mediven has been anxious about the Burning Legion's imminent invasion.

However, with his reputation as a traitor to Azeroth, even trying to do something for Azeroth is likely to backfire.

After a few years of seclusion in the Dust Swamp, Medivan has regained the strength she had without the power of the Guardian and has become an archmage again.

Although Egwen repeatedly dissuaded Medivan from thinking twice, Medivan, who had been dormant for several years to recover, could not sit still.

When Sarren's party uses the guidance of Egwen's named apprentice, Gianna, to find the portable hut where they have moved several times, a quiet argument breaks out between Medivan and Egwene.

Yes, quiet.

The mother and son, who also served as guardians of Tirisfa, were both sane and calm people, and even if they quarreled, they would not shout at each other, but would try to convince each other by quoting scriptures.

"Gianna, you've come just in time."

After opening the door of the hut and welcoming the group of six into the house, Egwen rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and helplessly pointed to Medivan, who still looked calm behind him.

"Come and help me convince this stubborn donkey, who insists on re-entering the WTO, and personally convincing the nations to unite against the Burning Legion."