Chapter 760: The Ten Thousand Years Layout of the Red Dragon Clan I
In Gul'dan's memory, he served many powerful creatures from the void.
These magical beings are attracted to the incarnation of the Tomb of Sargeras. Because of the game of forces between all parties, a relatively stable balance is formed to jointly develop the secrets of the incarnation.
The image of a powerful creature in the void evokes the thoughts of the monster.
Boundless nebulae appeared in his memory, capable of containing countless worlds of Azeroth; terrifying interstellar whirlpools, even Titans would be torn into pieces; and the fragmentation of time and space caused by the collision of two huge galaxies.
, a gamma ray burst that can destroy everything...
In front of the vast power of the universe, Titans are as helpless as tiny ants.
The monster let out a long sigh. He didn't understand why there were all kinds of wonders in the universe in his memory, which were so clear and complete, as if he had seen them with his own eyes.
"The incarnation of the Tomb of Sargeras?"
A familiar feeling emerged from the monster, and he couldn't wait to learn this secret. The monster spread its wings, made a crisp whistling sound, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Tichondrius fell, and "Illidan" who defeated him left. The corrosion was still continuing. The Timbermaw furbolgs cautiously walked out of the fortress, looking at their corrupted homeland and being helpless.
"Illidan" entered the Tomb of Sargeras, and the news spread to Karazhan.
Medivh was elated. Years of preparation had finally come to fruition. At the same time, Tyrande successfully obtained the prophecy from the Moon God, and things were developing in the planned direction.
"If Gul'dan hadn't left with half of the orc army, how would he have encountered so many twists and turns. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. All he needs to do next is to seduce a smart reptile, Alexstrasza, Queen of the Red Dragon."
Medivh looked at the high mountains of the Deadwind Pass and secretly counted the time. The Red Dragon Queen should take action.
Mount Hyjal.
These days, the Burning Legion's camp has been peaceful, and Archimonde seems to have forgotten about attacking Nordrassil.
In the night elf fortress, behind the calm was an undercurrent. Tyrande successfully persuaded the elders of Mount Hyjal and tried their best to restore the faith of the moon god.
Although Mount Hyjal has lost millions of night elves, the dead cannot speak after all. Tyrande and the elders used their imaginations and tried their best to defend the moon god.
The tit-for-tat confrontation was the military force led by Staghelm. Staghelm did not want to interfere with Tyrande's desire to restore the belief in the moon god, but Tyrande's hands were too long. She teamed up with Malfurion and accused Deer
Helm's decision was wrong.
The elders went too far, slandering Staghelm for offending the moon god Elune, which resulted in the loss of millions of night elves from Mount Hyjal. Staghelm was the sinner of the night elves.
Faced with the domineering power of Tyrande and the Elders, Staghelm only firmly controlled the military power in his hands. He believed that in the face of absolute strength, all rumors and slander were useless.
Unable to endure the situation, Staghelm used his power appropriately. He secretly ordered some soldiers to drive Tyrande and Malfurion out of the fortress in the name of revenge for their compatriots on Mount Hyjal.
The couple had no choice but to return to Darnassus, and Staghelm found an excuse to seize the elders' property for military use, leaving them isolated and helpless.
Staghelm thought everything was calm, but he didn't expect that this was just a prelude to the coming storm.
It was a late night as usual, with the moonlight shining brightly. Under the auspices of Staghelm, the night elves developed a mobile war fortress by referring to the dwarves' steam tanks and using the lake water of Mount Hyjal as power.
The war fortress has strong firepower, can install multiple artillery pieces, and has strong magic armor.
If it can be mass-produced, it can make up for the lack of ancient war trees. Lu Helmet named it the Tree Hole King.
The Tree Hole King conducted its third test firing, and Staghelit discussed technical problems with the technicians. At this moment, the starry sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, as if there was a thick cloud covering Mount Hyjal.
sky.
The night elves raised their heads in surprise and saw a dense darkness above the sky. Only when they got closer could they see clearly that they were countless red dragons, slowly descending towards the fortress.
Over the past ten thousand years, the black dragons have gradually left Azeroth and entered the new world. The number of the blue dragons has dropped sharply, the green dragons have withered away, and the bronze dragons have remained the same, with few numbers. Only the red dragons have doubled in number.
There are now more than 10,000 red dragons in Azeroth, most of which are adult red dragons. This is a very scary number. Generally, ten adult red dragons can destroy a country. Ten thousand red dragons are enough to conquer ten
Azeroth.
Staghelm's palms were covered with sweat. He saw Alexstrasza, the leader of the Red Dragon Tribe and Queen of the Red Dragons. On her back were Tyrande and Malfurion. Tyrande was filled with pride and her eyes were filled with joy.
A provocative look.
"Stupid Tyrande, you have no idea what a mistake you made."
Staghelm's eyes were dim, and he knew that everything was over, and the end of the night elves was coming.
Originally, the night elves were not afraid of the dragons.
Mount Hyjal is protected by the Fire King, which renders the most powerful weapon of the red dragon clan, the flame dragon breath, useless. There are countless ancient war trees hidden in the dense forest. As long as the dragon clan enters the forest, they are destined to never return.
But now, everything is lost. What can the night elves do to compete with the red dragons?
Facing doomed failure, Staghelm knew that sacrifice was meaningless and wisely chose to escape. He quietly hid his figure. At the same time, Maiev Shadowsong saw the situation clearly and led the Watchers to retreat from the secret passage.
Exit the fortress.
In front of ten thousand red dragons, the magic shield of the fortress was ineffective. Before the red dragons could forcefully attack, Tyrande's intelligence had already opened the shield to welcome the arrival of the red dragon army.
Ten thousand red dragons entered the fortress, and Tyrande jumped off the back of the Red Dragon Queen. At this moment, she was so proud that she stood at the highest point of the fortress and gave an excited speech:
"The Burning Legion has invaded, and Azeroth is facing life and death. Only by uniting all forces can we fight against the terrifying legion. The moon god Elune has not given up on us. Now we have a reliable ally, the Red Dragon Clan. The army of the Burning Legion will definitely defeat the Red Dragon."
The flames of the dragon are annihilated. Where is Fandral and Staghelm? Let him come out to me."
Thousands of red dragons fell into the fortress. On the towers, city walls, and in the open space of the fortress, these huge creatures were everywhere. The night elves were squeezed into the gaps, looking so small, like a group of pitiful reptiles.
An elder from Mount Hyjal said angrily: "The coward Staghelm has escaped."
Tyrande was a little disappointed, glanced at everyone with her beautiful eyes, and said regretfully:
"Staghhelm hasn't realized his mistake yet. His insistence will only arouse the resentment of the moon god and plunge the night elves into the abyss of darkness. Fortunately, with the allies of the red dragon tribe, all problems can be solved."
The Red Dragon Queen climbed to the top of the city, and her huge and bloated body crushed a section of the city wall:
"Night elves, for ten thousand years, you have worked hard to protect Azeroth. Now you can rest. The safety of Azeroth is left to us, the Red Dragon Clan. From today on, Azeroth will usher in a new era.