As early as more than 10,000 years ago, the fallen titan Sargeras successfully used endless power as bait to draw Kil'jaeden and Archimonde from the three eredar giants in the world of Argus into his own camp, forming a
Burning Legion.
Among the three giants of the eredar, only Velen refused, because he had seen a scene in his future vision, in which the eredar people were transformed into terrible demons and participated in the destruction of the universe...
So, with the help of the energy creature Naaru, Velen gathered other like-minded eredar to escape from Argus. Much later, these breakaway people called themselves draenei, or "exiles."
The draenei who did not follow the crowd and followed the Burning Legion angered Kil'jaeden.
In order to retaliate against them, Kil'jaeden led the Burning Legion's army and relentlessly hunted the draenei throughout the universe. In the end, Velen and his besieged people evaded pursuit and found their way to a distant world.
Found a refuge, which they called Draenor.
There was a time when the draenei could coexist peacefully with Draenor's native shaman orc tribe.
After Kil'jaeden defeated Ner'zhul and launched a war between the orcs and the draenei, things became difficult for the draenei.
Although they were individually powerful and possessed the power of the Holy Light, they were faced with too many orcs. The consequence of losing the war was that the draenei were hunted down in Draenor.
Gul'dan once used a large number of draenei as living sacrifices, turned them into evil energy, opened the Dark Portal, and allowed the orcs to invade Azeroth.
Even in the era after the Big Explosion in Draenor, when multiple forces such as orcs, ogres, gronns, demons, and Illidan's men compete for hegemony in Draenor (Outland), the Draenei are still extremely weak.
status.
No one wants to see the draenei as outsiders.
After receiving Illidan's order, Astalor led his blood elves and some demon hunters to attack the draenei.
To be honest, there are not enough blood elves in Astalor's hands.
This style of painting is like a weak chicken beating up an even weaker chicken, and the scene is ugly.
The draenei, who had no choice, were led by Velen who had activated [Future Hook], set the interstellar coordinates, and flew to Azeroth.
Before they even entered the atmosphere, the Draenei almost peeed in fear.
Without it, a large number of dragons surrounded him, covering the sky and the sun.
For a moment, the Draenei thought they were going to play GG in joy.
But the green dragon at the head used a kind of spiritual power to repeatedly scan the draenei's spirit through the metal spacecraft shell.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Velen immediately shouted: "Don't resist! Open your heart. Use our hearts to tell them that we are not evil existences. We are here to resist the Burning Legion."
In space, countless subtle spiritual wavelengths are communicating with each other.
In fact, only a few seconds passed, and the draenei felt as if they had spent centuries in this darkness.
"Oh..." The huge green dragon gave an intriguing response.
In the void, after a long roar from the spiritual realm, the figures of the thousands of giant dragons surrounding them suddenly blurred.
They just disappeared into the void, as if they had never existed.
Without the obstruction of the dragon, the crescent moon in the distance seemed to flicker. Velen realized that his people had obtained permission to enter, and immediately ordered the Draenei airship, which had some mechanical problems, to start an emergency.
Descending procedure.
"Boom boom boom"
The huge spaceship broke into the atmosphere of Azeroth, cut through the sky, and fell diagonally to the earth.
The scene of the sky being torn apart immediately alarmed the night elves on Teldrassil Island near the planned crash site.
"Inform the Archdruid immediately!"
"No, Lord Staghelm has gone to the Outlands."
"Then inform the High Priest!"
In this life, Fandral's Twenty-Fifth Helm still pushed forward his plan for a new world tree. Since Nordrassil was still there, his plan received far less support than he expected.
The capital of the night elves is still Mount Hyjal, which leaves only Staghelm's Iron Bar nearby and less than a third of the night elves in the original history are near Teldrassil.
This sudden change made Staghelm's younger brothers panic.
Before the Alliance could react, the Draenei spaceship fell from the sky dome.
The spaceship crashed to the ground, and its huge hull swept away several hills in an instant. The entire Mystic Blue Island seemed to let out a painful groan at that moment, plowing a deep trace on the originally natural and simple island, not to mention the sudden drop zone.
The impact force spread in all directions, just like the theory of continental plate drift, and the extruded soil was piled aside layer by layer.
Just a few seconds away, the Exodar spaceship will rush out of the island and crash into the sea of mist.
After the news reached the Throne Council, Tyrande immediately found McDonald, who had not yet officially killed Outland, to explain the situation.
"Oh!?" McDonald was stunned.
He almost forgot about the hooves.
To be precise, I have forgotten, but not completely.
Just as the draenei were resisting the huge impact and were shaken to pieces, the Exodar's spacecraft warning system suddenly rang loudly.
"Not good! We were targeted by unknown weapons."
"Perceived the spiritual force field, the number is twenty...fifty...one hundred! So strong!"
"Prophet Velen, didn't you say that the technological level of this world is not high?"
Viren was speechless when asked by his younger brother.
Did the natives of Azeroth react too quickly? Or did he accidentally lead his younger brother into a den of thieves?
One by one, quite powerful thoughts were locked on the Exodar, and at the same time, a cold female voice came from the air. She repeatedly shouted in human common language, dwarven language, elven language, and orc language...
"This is the flagship of the Kalimdor Northern Fleet [Bismarck] belonging to the [Alliance] of Azeroth! Invaders of unknown origin, please report your affiliation and purpose! Do not take any hostile actions, otherwise
We will treat you as enemies and attack accordingly!"
When the Draenei first heard the Quel'dorei and Orcish languages of the elves, they were almost scared to death.
They were beaten by the blood elves and forced to flee their homes again, and the orcs brought them too much pain, and they were once killed to the point of almost annihilation.
Velen was relatively calm: "Don't panic, everyone, the language used by the first and second opponents is not the language of our enemy!"
Since the latter two languages are repeated, it means that the alliance is mostly accustomed to the first two languages. And the announcer's somewhat awkward accent seems to prove that the official language of the other party is not Elvish or Orc.
At this time, Viren showed his value as a magic stick.
