After receiving the news that Thrall was seriously injured, Warsong Chief Garrosh rushed back from the Stonetalon Mountains as quickly as possible, looking very tired.
He rushed into the chief's hall and saw that several of his brothers had rushed back. Dranosh was sitting on the side, talking to Yolin, while Vol'jin was squatting on the side, using the secret method of the trolls to concoct...
With some weird medicinal herbs.
Several old shamans from Orgrimmar City are surrounding Thrall who is sitting on the chief's throne, using their own elemental power to regulate the power in Thrall's body, while Thrall himself is sitting on a chair with a pale face.
, just like a serious illness.
Upon hearing Garrosh's inquiry, Vol'jin, who was preparing the medicine, raised his head. The young troll night hunter said to the orc:
"It's the restlessness of the elements... Thrall has a huge talent in listening to the elements. The vibration of elemental power from outside the world casts the illusion of power in Thrall's mind. That kind of endless shaking power hurts
Thrall's body also made his soul weak...but this is a good thing!"
"I heard that he vomited blood. Is this a good thing?"
Garrosh walked to Thrall, who gave him a weak smile with difficulty:
"Yes, this is a good thing. Vol'jin is right, Garrosh, you don't need to worry about me..."
While Thrall spoke slowly to Garrosh, he caught the strange herbs brought by Vol'jin. The pungent smell made Thrall frown, but he still took the black herbs bit by bit.
Drink the herbs slowly.
"Well...this is so painful!"
Thrall grinned and said to Vol'jin:
"Like the bile of wild beasts."
"But it is very useful. This is the oldest medicinal material inherited by the Darkspear clan. It is a precious medicine given to us by Loa. Thrall, drink the medicine and then sleep, Loa will bless you and restore your health."
Troll Vol'jin said something in a persuasive manner, then put away his weird herbs and gave the conversation space to Thrall and several other young orcs.
"So, what's going on? Why are you suddenly injured? Are you disgusted by the elements?"
Garrosh sat on the side. Dranosh thoughtfully helped Thrall get an animal skin blanket and covered him. Yolin also sat on the side. Obviously these young people were very concerned about Thrall's experience.
Very interested.
Faced with the concern of his friends, Sal, who looked a little pale, shook his head. In the warmth brought by the blazing braziers placed around the chief's hall, the sleepy Sal whispered:
"That's not the case, Garrosh, my friends, I just really heard the call of the elements. I don't know how to use words to describe it all, but I can clearly feel the elements whispering in my ears. I
I can even feel them cheering as my thoughts dance, that sound, that vibration is so clear, the elements are embracing me... Garrosh."
"They like me, but unfortunately...my spirit is too weak to support this kind of soul exchange...They gave me new power, Garrosh, friends...Elements, elements began to seep into us
world, it is no longer a concept...The elements have begun to change the world, and they are celebrating their return..."
"We must be ready! We must..."
Thrall's statement was confusing, like a dazed patient with a high fever. He grabbed the hands of Garrosh and Dranosh and repeatedly said some words that the two warriors could not understand. As a warlock,
Yolin sat aside, stroking his chin thoughtfully. Under the hypnotic effect of Woking's herbs, Thrall finally fell asleep. The remaining young people looked at each other, and then quietly
walked out of the chief's hall.
"What Thrall described should be some strange scenes caused by the recent magic tide."
Yolin and his two brothers shared the cigars brought back from Dalaran. Several young people were puffing away and discussing the matter with their own understanding:
"A few days ago, the great warlock Kel'Thuzad summoned us. He told us that an unprecedented tide of magic will sweep across the entire world. By that time, all kinds of magic in Azeroth will become extremely active. He
Tell us to prepare in advance, the Black Scythe Council may carry out a really big plan after the magic tide starts!"
Yolin, who was already the Warlock Lord of the Black Scythe Council, lowered his voice and said to his brothers:
"And those orthodox mages seem to have discovered this. Recently, they have frequently held various meetings and sent battle mages to all corners of the world to collect magic fragments. I heard from the tavern that some mages who went deep into the northern border of the eastern continent even
Samples of some extinct magical creatures were collected... The world is about to change! Thrall's experience also proves this!"
"When you said that, I also remembered it!"
Garrosh took a deep breath of smoke, scratched his scalp, and said to Dranosh:
"Have there been more shamans awakened in the Thunder King Clan recently?"
Dranosh nodded:
"Well, it is indeed more, but Nora and I think that it should be a normal phenomenon. After all, we have just been freed from the torture of demonic blood. Maybe this is proof that our bloodline has become pure again."
"No! It's not a natural phenomenon!"
Garrosh shook his head and said firmly:
"The Warsong clan has had more than 50 new shamans in the past half month. This is definitely not a natural phenomenon. Thrall said that the elements are re-entering the world and they are returning. Maybe it is for this reason... Shamans are born
The great souls that live in symbiosis with the elements. Since the power of the elements has increased around the world, it is expected that the number of shamans will increase."
"Then what should we do?"
Delanoche asked:
"Just let it go? Or make some interference?"
"This is a good opportunity, Delanoche!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Garrosh's eyes, and he said loudly:
"The old chiefs have been working hard to bring the ancient heritage of the orcs back to our clan. Now this is the best opportunity. Since the power of the elements is increasing, we should seize this opportunity to bring the shaman's way
Spread to all our clans! When the shamanic way begins to rise again, the orcs' disadvantage of lacking spellcasters will be reversed!"
"Our friends the tauren and trolls all have shamanic heritage! We can bring them with us."
"Thal will definitely agree with our idea, let's start doing it now!"
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"Ah! It's uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable!"
On the other side of the endless sea, in the dark temple suspended above the northern night sky, Dornan held his ears, rolled over and over on his bed, and screamed.
"Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking! I don't want to hear! I don't want to hear! Shut up!"
This little girl is in pain, which can be seen from the sweat on her forehead, her twisted cheeks, and the elemental power that is constantly rolling on her slender body and is so violent that it is almost out of control.
While several other helpless girls were busy chattering, Vanessa grabbed a handkerchief and kept trying to wipe Dornan's sweat, while Taelia suppressed Dornan on the bed with both hands to prevent her from being hurt.
Own.
Beside the bed, a nervous little Anduin's hands were filled with the light of the Holy Light, trying to use this warm energy to help his sister Dornan ease her pain, but this time the Holy Light in Anduin's hands came into contact with many people.
Ernan's body, the violent elemental power will fight back crazily. In the splash of lightning, Anduin's golden hair stands on end, his little face is covered with black ash, and the whole person screams and falls
It flew out and knocked Sarantia standing behind him to the ground.
This movement alarmed Yuna, who was sleeping soundly in the realm of death. The ghost of Holy Light wearing flowery pajamas rushed out from the shadows with bare feet. She rubbed her eyes in confusion, and when she saw Dornan screaming in pain
After that, Yuna’s eyes widened and she asked loudly:
"What's the matter with Dornan? Is she hungry?"
"Her elemental power is out of control!"
Taelia, who was suppressing Dornan, turned her head and shouted to Yuna who looked confused:
"Little Yuna, go find Tyrion! Go quickly!"
"Oh! Oh...I know!"
Yuna saw the tension on the always calm Taelia's face, and the little ghost also became nervous. She turned around and rushed into the dead world in a panic. A few minutes later, under the leadership of the yelling Yuna
Next, the Tyrion couple in pajamas also returned to the living world from the dead world, but in just a few minutes, the elemental power in Dornan's body expanded at an unimaginable speed.
Taelia can no longer suppress Dornan simply with the power of her body. The elemental power on the unconscious little hoof girl has been transformed into an energy phenomenon visible to the naked eye. The constantly rolling force will destroy Dornan's slender body.
Lifted into the air, the erratic elements kept changing back and forth in the postures of fire, water, earth, and lightning. All the books and small toys in Dornan's room were rolled into the air and crushed bit by bit.
The changes in light and shadow brought about by the terrifying scene are like a super-real horror movie.
Seeing the ugly-looking Tyrion couple appearing, the panicked children seemed to have found a backbone. Alleria grabbed Vanessa's wrist and asked:
"When did Dornan develop this abnormality?"
Vanessa, who will turn 18 in a few days, replied in a panic:
"There were signs of this a few days ago, but Dornan didn't let us tell you. She didn't want you to worry... She said she could control the increasing elemental power on her own."
"She obviously can't."
"She's very talented, but she lacks the experience to deal with this type of situation."
Tyrion breathed a sigh of relief. The high lord ignored the wildly flowing elemental power in front of him. He took a few steps forward. The storm of elements roared and blew against his long gray hair, but as long as those elements came close to the high lord's body, they would be destroyed.
It would be completely frozen by the cold power of death. The moment the big lord stretched out his hand, the whistling element seemed to feel the threat. It roared and turned into an electric snake, biting down hard on the big lord.
"Bang"
Tyrion pointed his fingers together like a sword, and with a slight stroke, the noisy thunder was as if it had never appeared before, and was completely drowned by a silent withering power. After a few seconds, Dornan's body was filled with rioting elements.
The power was suppressed by the great lord in a rough but not harmful way to his daughter. He held his poor daughter who finally calmed down and looked at Dornan's pale face and hair wet with sweat.
The high lord turned around and shrugged at Alleria and the other children who looked worried:
"It seems that we are going to the Throne of Elements. I hope those shamans have a way to solve this problem..."
"Don't worry, children, Dornan will be fine. Her changes should be just part of the promotion of power in this world. You will also experience this process, so be prepared in advance."
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"Quack! Quack! It's on fire! Quack!"
In the dense forest of the dark mountainous area of Drustvar, Ansu's earth-shattering scream, accompanied by a sound like burning fire, tore through the silence of the night.
"Plop"
The Storm Demigod sprang out of his and Rukhma's lair in an embarrassed manner. Its beautiful tail feathers were burning with dazzling flames. The pain of being ignited made Anzu scream like a ghost crying like a wolf,
The raven flapped its wings crazily, and amid the black smoke, it plunged into the lake in the Drustvar Mountains. After flapping wildly for several seconds, it extinguished the flames on its tail.
At the edge of the lake, Rukhma was standing there with a tangled look on his face. The beautiful Yang Yan Raven said to her boyfriend awkwardly:
"Uh, I didn't mean it, Ansu, the elemental fire just went out of control... Don't scare you, right?"
"This joke isn't funny! Rukhma!"
Ansu, whose feathers were all wet, raised his head from the water and looked at his girlfriend with a hint of anger. It screamed:
"If you don't want the child, we won't! But don't play such a dangerous game! It will scare me! I'm not you, I can't bear the feeling of being ignited by fire..."
"I really didn't mean it!"
Rukhma opened his blazing wings, and the flames on his body burned in a strange way. It was no longer as beautiful as the flame feathers before. Sunfire Raven explained to the angry Ansu:
"Look! This elemental fire... it is starting to be out of my control, do you understand? The power of the elements is increasing rapidly in this world, and I need time to adapt to this concentration of elements... And, what are you?
Where did you learn those dirty tricks? That's a bit too exciting... Damn, I don't like that!"
Rukhma's complaint made Ansu very embarrassed for a moment. The cunning raven rolled his eyes, and then explained to his angry girlfriend:
"Uh... uh, this... this, that... ah, I remembered what Tyrion taught me! That dead man's bones are very bad! You have to believe me, Rukhma, I am
What a pure raven, I will not take the initiative to learn those obscene tricks...but, when will the flames in your body return to normal?"
"I want to have a perfect night, is it so difficult?"
