28. The New Era of Demigods (Part 1) - Happy New Year's Day, brothers!
The majestic World Tree has nurtured the Kaldorei civilization for ten thousand years. It should have continued to support this civilization, but unfortunately, this tree that seems to support the world has fallen into some kind of tragic disease. It needs
An "operation", otherwise, the internal lesions will pull the World Tree and the entire Kaldorei civilization into the most terrifying abyss.
The good news is that the World Tree has welcomed two "doctors" with extraordinary skills.
The bad news is that both doctors intend to adopt the most brutal and fatal treatment methods...
But there was only one patient, so the two doctors decided to compete in front of the operating table first, and then the winner would perform the surgery...
Beside the roots of the World Tree, by the lake rippling with magic, the Lord of the Dark Blade is leaning on the Ashbringer. The ground around him is covered with the cold corpses of the Moon God Priests, and in this stained
On the other side of the bloody earth, Queen Azshara looked at him with a calm look with a hint of resentment.
"You guys are supposed to be bullying those unworthy frost trolls in Northrend... Why are you here?"
Azshara asked with a queen-like momentum:
"And why do you want to hinder my punishment of the betrayers? Are the night elves good to you? Do you have to work so hard to save them? Are they worth it? Or...that little bitch of Tyrande promised you something
Weird promise?”
A trace of disdain flashed across Azshara's face:
"Did she give herself to you? You are as dead as a madman!"
"save?"
Tyrion shook his head and explained to Azshara seriously:
"This is not a rescue. Like you, I am here to punish the night elves... But it is a pity that you and your army messed up the grand debut of the Dark Blade Legion. My subordinates responded with a little "enthusiasm"
I don’t think it’s a big problem to protest... As for our participation in this war..."
The high lord casually flicked his fingers without looking into Azshara's eyes:
"We represent the death of the balance of all things, madam, we will go wherever we want! Of course you can try to stop us, there is no problem, as long as you can afford the price..."
"Then get out of the way! Descendants of the Dawn Blade family!"
Azshara twisted her body and moved forward. She whispered:
"For the sake of your ancestors who have served me, I say one last time...don't block my way!"
"bass"
The Ashbringer made a sound, and the heavy sword blocked Azshara's path forward. Tyrion looked back at the World Tree behind him, and he shook his head at Queen Azshara with some regret:
"This tree is useful to me!"
"Um?"
Azshara's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, her four hands stretched out, and touches of dangerous arcane magic began to gather. She looked at Tyrion:
"You are useful...what does this have to do with me?"
"Buzz"
The cold power of death began to gather rapidly on Tyrion's body, and the evil ghost warrior form wrapped up the body of Lord Darkblade bit by bit. At this moment, Tyrion's voice became cold, and in the coldness
With the death gathered, his cold voice even overlapped, as if thousands of voices sounded at the same time:
"Your revenge? What does it have to do with me?"
"Azshara... the forbidden lady of N'Zoth, let me give you a piece of advice..."
"Go back to where you came from!"
"boom"
The violet arcane energy exploded like a storm at this moment. The battle between the most powerful woman in the world and the most powerful man in the world came with a disaster from the beginning. In Azshara
Under the control of the magic power, those crazy magics are like sharp blades, smoothly cutting through the temples under the World Tree, whether it is the wooden buildings built by the druids, or the stone buildings of the Temple of the Moon, and the suffering
The earth nourished by the World Tree... was easily torn apart at this moment.
Just like a sweeping hurricane sweeping across the land, among the ruins and scattered vegetation, the Holy Land of Mount Hyjal seemed to be thrown into the destruction of the end of the world.
"My appetite is quite big."
Azshara's deep voice sounded in the arcane storm, with a hint of sarcasm:
"I don't know how strong it is... Archimonde doesn't dare to speak like that in front of me!"
"Shua"
Two swords several meters long, made of pure cold death, cut Azshara's arcane storm to the left and right, and in a staggered manner, the pure arcana gathered at this moment easily
Chop it to pieces, just like a god cutting through the storm to calm down the anger. In the blink of an eye, the frenzied magic power set off by Azshara was completely suppressed.
For a moment, the ruins destroyed by magic were calm.
The fully formed demon warrior completed a perfect magic cutoff. Under the control of Tyrion's will, this huge death warrior carried the sword on his shoulder, and pointed the other sword diagonally at the Naga standing in front of it.
Queen, in the center of that tall figure, Tyrion looked down at the queen in front of him, and he said softly:
"I'm sorry, but Archimonde, who was afraid of you, is dead..."
"It was killed by me myself. By the way, do you want to know what Archimonde said before he died? My Queen Azshara."
The queen was choked by Tyrion's words and couldn't speak. She had also seen how Archimonde was killed by Tyrion, who was still weak at the time, through conspiracy, but this did not make Azshara fear him.
The most powerful woman in Azeroth, no man can make her feel afraid, at least in this world... She is not afraid to be an enemy to anyone.
The queen swung her fingers in the air, and streams of shocking magic power flowed out from her fingertips. The huge arcane magic power distorted the surrounding space. Obviously, the blow just now made the queen interested in fighting.
She's going to take it seriously.
As Tyrion watched, huge water flows grew in the twisted space. Under Azshara's very rough manipulation, the water flows were forcibly aggregated into a super large water ice element, which was summoned by ordinary mages.
Different from the water element, the thing summoned by Queen Azshara has very human-like hands and upper body, and on its head is a chaotic face composed of high-speed water flow, and behind this giant element,
The ferocious ice sticks out of the body like bone spurs, making this alien element look even more fierce.
As soon as this thing appeared, it covered the surrounding temples and ruins destroyed by the magic storm with a thick layer of frost. It was even given a certain amount of wisdom by Azshara. It roared at the evil ghost warrior who was as tall as it.
As it stood, the frozen paws were waving, like roaring glaciers, and like loyal and fierce hounds.
Azshara stood on top of the ancient glacier water element. She looked arrogantly at Tyrion opposite. An icy war bow appeared on her fingertips, and the halo of silver sand was like a battle armor.
Shrouded in the Queen's body, it is arcane magic compressed to the extreme, and it is the strongest energy shield in Azeroth. The Queen plucked the bowstring, and in the light sound, she said playfully:
"Ha, you ignorant man... Your power comes from the same source as that madman Hela, and it's not even as good as her, so let me tell you a secret..."
"Hela once tried to enslave my deep sea empire to provide enough souls for her madman's war, but in the several encounters I had with her, she... never defeated me!"
"What...what are your chances of winning?"
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While several parties were fighting in Mount Hyjal, in the dark mountainous area of Drustvar in Kul Tiras, the highest holy land of the Wither Cult, the Wither Druids were engaged in a project called "
"Great" cause.
The demigods Anzu and Rukhmar, as well as the awakened ones who were supposed to rescue Mount Hyjal, and Ysera, the green dragon queen, all stayed in the center of the Emerald Holy Land, which was "cut" from the Emerald Dream in ten thousand years.
The small Dream Holy Land that came down was perfectly maintained by the powerful Witherrs. In addition, the vitality of the Seed of Life was continuously replenished into this Holy Land, allowing this small Emerald Dream to grow in the past few years.
Expanded a bit.
The most important thing is that in the main plane of the Emerald Dream, the Nightmare War has occupied and destroyed the order of most of the plane, but in these cut-off dream fragments, everything is still running perfectly, and as long as they just
Appear, the forest elf warriors guarding the holy land day and night will immediately issue a warning.
These plant lives that were born directly from the seeds of life have no concept of "dream" at all. These guys are special existences that can enter the Emerald Dream as entities. They can't dream, and naturally they won't be captured by nightmares. They are the most suitable.
The dream guardian.
"So, you plan to resurrect three demigods at once?"
Ysera, who had just returned from the world of Draenor, looked at the busy wither druids in front of her with some surprise. She looked at the demigod Anzu, who seemed to have become very honest recently, and asked:
"Can the natural roots that the Withered believe in can withstand such a supply of life force?"
"Very reluctantly..."
Ansu combed his beautiful feathers with his beak, and he said calmly to Ysera:
"In order to undertake this fire-line rescue, the Seed of Life will provide a huge amount of life energy at once, which will directly drain all the power of the Seed at present, and it will also enter a dormant period due to weakness... However, wither and wild boar
Both humans and tauren have agreed that the original roots of the Seed of Life will be planted in barren lands and desolate places. After the incarnation of the Seed of Life takes root and sprouts in those two places, it will receive more nourishment from the earth.
It will recover quickly."
Ysera nodded. She had also heard about the Witherers' actions of transplanting their original roots, but she was more curious about another point:
"What will happen to the earth that has been planted with roots? Will it be drained of life force?"
"No!"
This time it was Rukhmar who answered her. The relationship between the Sunfire demigod and Ysera was not good. There was a fight between the two women. Rukhmar had also seen life in Draenor.
In order to cover the world with plants, Yang Yan Demigod stubbornly believed that the Seed of Life was dangerous, but considering that its resurrection was also powered by the Seed of Life, it ignored the danger of the Seed of Life.
Its short answer was:
"The Seed of Life is a mythical creature from Draenor. It does not extract the life force of the world to improve itself. On the contrary, any place shrouded by its power will be filled with natural energy in a short period of time. That energy will
Appearing in the form of trees and forests, the desolate and desolate place will become tree-lined..."
"Hmm... It sounds like this is a good thing?"
Ysera nodded doubtfully. She instinctively felt that there should be other factors influencing this matter, but now was not the time to consider these.
"Wow"
The figures of Staghelm and Moana appeared on the forest platform of the Emerald Holy Land in the fluctuation of natural light. These two powerful druids looked very tired, and their wooden armors still bore traces of battle.
"Most of the Emerald Dream has been destroyed by the Nightmare...The situation there is terrible, almost like a war zone in the real world."
While Staghelm changed into a set of robes with the help of his apprentice, he said to the others:
"Fortunately, the Dream Tower and the surrounding mountains have not fallen. The souls of the three demigods are already waiting... Start the resurrection ceremony immediately! That place will be occupied by nightmares at any time."
"Staghhelm! How are my Dream Legion?"
Ysela finally couldn't help the worry in her heart, her eyes shone with light, and she asked:
"Is there any news about Eranikus and those green dragons?"
This question made Staghelit's expression change slightly. He glanced at his daughter-in-law. Moyana's expression was also a little dark. The patriarch raised his head and said to Ysera:
"The Dream Tower has not fallen yet. Although the Dream Dragons have suffered heavy damage, they can still persist... But the King of Dreams has already..."
"What happened to my Eranikus?"
Ysera grabbed Moana's hand, and the latter said regretfully:
"Lord Eranikus was completely captured by the nightmare. A giant dragon had seen it above the battlefield, but it had transformed into another form. It is now called...the Nightmare Tyrant."
"I want to go back!"
Ysera heard the news of her lover's suffering, and the female's emotional thinking made the Green Dragon Queen unable to wait any longer. But as soon as she turned around, she was stopped by Staghelm and Rukhmar together. The Arch Druid said seriously
explain:
"You can't go back! Awakener, we have not stopped paying attention to the battle situation in the Emerald Dream. I can only say this... The nightmare trapping the last warrior in the dream tower is probably a trap. They are not satisfied with capturing the dream giant.
Dragon, the reason why they haven't launched the final attack yet is probably because they are waiting for you to step into a trap..."
"A guardian dragon corrupted by nightmares will become a disaster for the entire world!"
Compared to Staghelm's persuasion, Rukhmar's persuasion was simpler. Sunfire Demigod's whole body was wrapped with golden-red sun fire, and its eyes like sun gems flashed with eager light. It was straightforward.
explain:
"I was entrusted with keeping an eye on you! So if you want to leave here... just knock me down first!"
The fighting spirit between Ysera and Rukhmar was high, but just before the two women started to fight, Ansu's shout rang out:
"Quah! Stop making noise! They are coming!"
"Shua"
The eyes of Ysera and Rukhmar, shrouded in fire and rage, stared at Ansu at the same time. The storm demigod trembled instinctively. It swallowed and said with difficulty:
"What I mean is... pay more attention to your image, especially the two of you with your status..."
