At the moment when the angel fell off the platform, Robbie took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
The strength of the divine envoy is quite good and can be described as unfathomable, but after all, he is old and has been sleeping in a dark tomb for many years. His reactions are far less sensitive than when he was alive.
He clearly sensed a sneak attack, but the envoy did not hide away. In the moment before he fell into coma, he thought of the false envoy pretending to be himself.
After the angel woke up, he found that the orc disguise had disappeared. He was lying in the scalding boiling water, surrounded by the corpses of the night elves. His body was limp and powerless. This body had lost its magic power.
Thrall's roar came to my ears:
"Saurfang, you idiot, who asked you to process the bodies of the night elves here? You are not a stupid logistics officer. Why don't you take advantage of the chaos to attack Nordrassil, the world tree, before the night elves do not doubt us?
?”
Saurfang was a violent orc and retorted loudly: "Damn Saur, if you hadn't delivered a speech against the night elves on the high platform and exposed the conspiracy in advance, the World Tree would have been burning."
Thrall knew that he was bewitched by magic, so he spoke his mind, but he refused to admit the truth, otherwise he would be regarded as incompetent, and was ridiculed by Saurfang. He defended loudly:
"Saurfang, you idiot, that was to intimidate the night elves and make them lose their resistance due to fear. Look at the corpses in the spring, you should understand how wise my decision must be."
"What is that? Strange, why is there a human corpse!" Saurfang exclaimed and found a different corpse in the spring.
"The Legion launched an attack before Theramore's human army arrived. How could there be humans on Mount Hyjal?" Thrall realized something was wrong and sent an orc soldier to hook the divine envoy up.
The divine envoy was unable to move, let alone resist, as the boiling water rich in magic power had boiled his body to a pulp.
"I haven't eaten humans for a long time since I came out of Lordaeron." Thrall tore off the arm of the divine envoy, took a hard bite, and immediately spat it out: "It's not delicious. This meat is harder to chew than old tree bark.
, strange, not human smell.”
Saurfang also tried to taste it, spit it out immediately, and said in surprise: "Could it be the carrion of the undead? I understand. This is the spy planted by the Scourge into Mount Hyjal."
Orcs never waste money, and Thrall rewarded low-level soldiers with the corpses of the angels.
Dozens of hungry orcs gathered around and devoured the envoy in an instant, leaving no bones behind.
The divine envoy secretly regretted that after losing this body, he would have to spend some time to activate the next body.
The Three Kilns of Cunning Rabbit, the Envoy of God has many bodies all over Azeroth, all hidden in dark ancient tombs. The owners of these tombs are all prominent. The tomb of King Thoradin of Stromgard during the Dark Tide era is just
One of them.
The loss of this body is nothing, but there will be a period of weakness after resurrection. I am afraid that I will miss the battle of Mount Hyjal and suffer punishment from the moon god Elune.
The envoy thought of a person who could take charge of the situation for him.
Guardian Medivh.
"Damn Thrall, he actually let the orcs eat me. It's time for Medivh to teach him a lesson."
The angel's consciousness fell into darkness.
The Tyrande couple finally arrived at the foot of Nordrassil, the world tree, before dawn.
Nordrassil, the world tree, is located in the deepest part of Mount Hyjal, surrounded by continuous mountains. The night elves took advantage of the dangerous terrain to build dozens of solid fortresses.
Ten thousand years ago, Aman'Thul separated a ray of soul to impersonate Illidan, and used the Titan's profound knowledge to create three bottles of black liquid rich in magic. The night elves believed that it was the water of the Well of Eternity.
These three bottles of liquid were poured into the lake of Mount Hyjal in order to dilute the magic within them.
However, the Titan's knowledge is so profound. The three bottles of water he created are very terrifying. They continue to draw magic power from the void, and this lake will become the second Well of Eternity.
In order to prevent the night elves from coming into contact with magic again and the emergence of a second Queen Azshara, threatening their status as gods, the moon god Elune threw an oak seed into the lake to absorb the magic in the lake.
The seed took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree, Nordrassil, the World Tree.
Because it has absorbed terrifying magic power, it is more luxuriant than the other two World Trees, and is naturally protected by powerful magic power.
Archimonde didn't know a series of reasons, but he just noticed that Nordrassil was different. He dreamed of absorbing the mysterious power of Nordrassil to take his strength to the next level.
The hellfire of the Legion fell from the sky and ignited the entire Mount Hyjal, but Nordrassil and the area covered by the tree canopy were safe and sound, and the terrifying magic protected this area from harm.
Tyrande and Malfurion rushed to Nordrassil's forward fortress and saw the panicked night elf generals.
A general said with an exaggerated expression: "Tylande and Lord Malfurion, it's great that you are safe. I thought you were torn into pieces and eaten by Thrall."
"Sal?"
Tyrande didn't know how to evaluate this orc. In her speech, she also praised Thrall as a great savior.
"It's a pity for those noble Moon God Priests." Another general looked at Tyrande's expression and said with regret: "I saw them torn to pieces by the orcs led by Thrall and eaten alive, with no bones left.
.”
Only then did Tyrande notice that among the many moon priests beside the podium, she was the only one to escape.
"Moon God Elune, she has not given up on the night elves. Along the way, I saw many people were saved." Tyrande said piously.
Everyone was silent. Many people witnessed the miracles in the flames, which could only be attributed to the greatness of the Moon God.
Malfurion felt the atmosphere was strange. He noticed that the generals were celebrating the two's escape on the surface, but in fact they were extremely regretful. They probably hoped that Tyrande and his wife would also be eaten by the orcs.
"As long as the moon god Elune still supports Tyrande, our position will be stable. Hum, no matter how good you are and how many achievements you have made, you can never replace our position."
Malfurion secretly made up his mind. Although the moon god Elune had harmed the night elves and resulted in the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people, he had to maintain the moon god's faith in order to maintain his leadership position.
"Your Majesty, the great moon god Elune, this is a test for the night elves."
With a pious look on his face, Malfurion looked around at the generals present and said in a cadence:
"During these ten thousand years, the moon god Elune has saved the night elves countless times, but our people do not know how to repent and have wavered in their faith. Some bad elements dare to doubt the moon god. The moon god is kind.
She did not directly bring down the thunder and fury, but used the hands of the Burning Legion to eradicate the scum among the tribe. Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen died, but it did not matter. They were just heretics who did not have strong faith. Our tribe was more united.
.”
It was such wonderful nonsense. All the generals in the dark night admired Malfurion's eloquence, but the moon god Elune had just shown a miracle, and no one dared to raise a objection.
"The Moon God rescued our people, where are they?" asked a general.