Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 373 The Queen’s Rejection

Tanaan Jungle and the Temple of Shanar have been reduced to ruins, and the terrain here has been permanently changed. The former highlands and jungles have been turned into huge craters by multiple orbital bombardments. with a charred land. However, the battle here is not over yet.

The collision between the dark green of evil energy and the golden-red anger is still going on.

The battle between Archimonde and Daza became more intense after he took the initiative to shrink himself in size. Terokk, Rokan and Yrel who had assisted Daza before had been killed the moment he shrunk. After he defeated and seriously injured these guys, Archimonde focused on the battle with Daza.

When Archimonde got serious, he turned into a flexible spell fort. His gray-green figure kept flashing on the scorched land. Every time he stayed for a short time, he would release dense and powerful evil secrets to attack Daza. Causing fatal trouble.

At this moment, Daza had tried his best and entered the violent state. The bright red anger all over his body turned into a golden red under the reflection of the pair of gauntlets on his arms specially made by Lula.

His speed also increased, and with his two legs he could keep up with Archimonde who used the flash technique.

A pair of light blades destroyed all incoming evil energy secrets.

"It's endless! Can't you, this mortal, die obediently?!"

As soon as Archimonde flashed, the scarlet lightning that had been accumulated for a long time was shot at Daza. This was the finger of death that he could use to kill a demigod with one blow.

The power should not be underestimated, but for Dasa, as long as it fails to hit, no matter how powerful it is, it will be just that.

Archimonde couldn't catch Daza because he was too fast, so he could only make a rough estimate of his position before fighting.

In a close combat, he was no match for this guy who was a pure warrior.

Only with magic can he have the advantage of being able to kill Dasa.

The gray-green figure flashed away with its front legs, and a golden-red light appeared on the spot, but it only flashed past before rushing to the next place.

The rain of evil fire formed again in Archimonde's hands, and dense arrows enveloped his rear. As long as Dasa dared to rush forward, he would be hit by this dense barrage.

"The barrage on the port side is too thin! Idiot!"

A golden-red figure suddenly appeared on the left side of Archimonde's body, and Dassan's pair of blazing sharp blades pointed directly at his neck.

But the blow was still in vain. The gray-green flash disappeared from the place and reappeared in the distance. At the same time, the temperature of the ground under Dasa's feet rose rapidly, and then a ball of scorching evil fire spewed out from the ground. And out.

The process of releasing this spell was still slow, and the golden-red figure had already left there and headed towards the gray figure.

"How long can you last in this state? Dasa."

Archimonde had noticed the special situation of Daza after fighting for so long. After reappearing, he not only threw an arrow of pain but also made a mocking comment.

"Until I kill you."

Daza appeared in front of Archimonde with a calm tone, and waved the golden-red light blade in his hand again.

"You are so arrogant. Even now, your arrogance still makes me feel sick!"

Archimonde blasted Daza away, who was about to scratch his neck, with an air explosion. Then he raised his hand again and summoned several green fel fires, which floated beside him. .

What spurted out from these demonic fires were streaks of evil flames, heading towards Dasa's location.

The golden-red anger dispersed the flames, and golden-red energy appeared in Dasana's golden eyes at this moment. He roared and rushed out of the evil flames and rushed towards Archimonde.

It's really like a stream of light.

In the deep universe, the orbit of Azeroth is much busier than it was ten thousand years ago.

The reconnaissance satellite Eye of Avina, located at Lagrange Point L3 between Azeroth and the White Lady, returned a message from distant deep space. This signal was actually mixed with arcane, death and holy light. strength.

"It's amazing. This kind of intelligence information is actually similar to the Salas language from ancient times."

Romans analyzed this piece of information from the depths of the distant universe, and he excitedly reported this piece of information to his mentor, Belovar Sarona.

"Really? Show me?"

Belovar, a tall night elf man wearing a violet and gold-trimmed scholar's robe, took the special light curtain from Rommath's hand and inspected it carefully.

"I think, Romance, you may have really received a message from an intelligent civilization deep in the universe, and coincidentally, the language of this message was conveyed in the ancient Saras language."

After carefully reading the message decoded by Romans, Beloir's expression became excited.

"But how did you judge it?"

Romance was confused. He didn't know much about the ancient Saras language, and he was not as knowledgeable as his mentor. After all, he was too young compared to his mentor.

"Look at these words! Rommath, this means the God of Death, and Bwonsamdi, this word refers to him; and the word Zandalar, you always understand the history! And this is the most crucial The word, Dasa! That is what the emperor means. I have to go back and look through the ancient books. I have deciphered your paragraph, but the sentences still need to be sorted out. I have to find those elders."

Beloir said, excitedly holding the light curtain and preparing to walk out of the room.

"Teacher, can I go with you?"

Young Romans looked at Beloir, his eyes full of expectation.

"You still have to be on duty today, Rommath. I have to go to Quel'Danas in the side 3 area, so I'm sorry, Rommath."

Beloir smiled and patted his most promising student on the shoulder, turned around and left the duty room.

"Ah~ I really want to go there too."

Romance looked at his mentor with some disappointment.

"There will be a chance, Rommath; you're still young."

After speaking, Beloir turned and left.

Side3 Quel'Danas is located at the Lagrange L2 point of the Azeroth Earth-Moon system. It is also the perilunar point and is located behind Ms. White.

The floating island in the universe where Rommath and Belovar are located is located at the far moon point of the Earth-Moon system of Azeroth, and its name is Quel'lins.

After Beloir left this elf-style tower, he walked on the road paved with smooth cobblestones. He could see the starry sky above his head, and a layer of violet energy shield protected this floating building. A floating island in the universe.

When he arrived at the teleportation hall, he simply explained his itinerary, and was then arranged to travel through space teleportation to side 3 Quel'Danas, which is located diagonally between the earth and the moon.

Unlike Quel'Linth, which is full of violet, Quel'Danas' main colors are gold, red, and white. The manager of this floating island in the universe is an ancient elf noble family, the Sun Chaser family.

As one of the few ancient elves blessed by the guardians of Azeroth, Dath'Remar Sunstrider is the elder Belovar wants to visit.

After Dasrema heard about the reason for Belovar's visit from the housekeeper, he went out to greet him personally. His attitude made Belovar who came to visit felt flattered, and even his son Anasteria Both he and his grandson Kael'thas felt puzzled.

Dath'Rema didn't explain much about this. He just welcomed Belovar into his study, then closed the door and had a long conversation.

As for the content of the conversation, no one knew about the existence of the sound barrier. Kael'thas only remembered that when Dath'Rema walked out of the study with Belovar, his expression was solemn, as if the two were discussing. A big deal.

"Then, I will go back first, elder."

Belovar saluted Dath'Remar.

"Go and get ready. A war that is still not over will end completely in the hands of our generation. The fear that Azeroth has suffered should end here."

Dathrema patted Belovar on the shoulder with a solemn expression, then sent the scholar out of the mansion.

All the information on the light screen has been deciphered. The content is very simple. A planet named Draenor has been invaded by the Burning Legion and reinforcements are continuing to help.

What's more important is that the First Emperor of the Azeroth Empire, the legendary first-generation God-King, is currently leading the natives of that planet to fight against the Burning Legion there.

As a survivor who had personally experienced the ancient war, Dath'Rema always firmly believed that His Majesty Dazar, who drove his ship through the portal and crashed into the Fel Titan, was still alive.

And now, this request for help from the depths of the universe seems to prove this.

After sending Belovar away, Dath'Remar immediately asked the butler to prepare a car and prepare to go to Side 1 Na located at Lagrange Point L1 between Azeroth and Ms. White in the Earth-Moon System of Azeroth. Sha'tar, where is now the seat of the Supreme Council of Azeroth, and where the Imperial Queen Azshara's palace in space is located.

"Father, grandpa, what did he mean by getting ready to go to war?"

After Kael'thas watched Dasremar leave the mansion, he looked at his father Anasteria with some confusion.

"It literally means that a grand expedition is about to begin."

Anastria carefully recalled the conversation between Dath'Rema and Belovar, as well as his solemn face before setting off, and knew that something big was definitely going to happen.

With the gradual in-depth study of the six forces of the universe in modern times, various spells that facilitate life have become extremely popular throughout the Azeroth Empire. Seemingly far away, for the people of the empire who have mastered space spells, It's just a matter of teleportation array.

Nazjatar, as the seat of the Supreme Council of Azeroth and the palace of the empire's supreme head of state, Queen Azshara, has very strict inspections of visitors.

As a member of the Supreme Council, Dath'Remar has not escaped this close scrutiny.

"I salute you, Lord Supreme Councilor Dath'Remar."

After the security personnel completed their inspection of Dath'Rema, they saluted him and let him leave the teleportation hall.

Nazjatar, this floating island in the universe, has a legendary origin. It is said that after Queen Azshara fought with the evil god sealed deep in the holy well, she relied on her powerful magic to remove the ancient city belonging to the evil god from the holy well. Rising from the depths of the well, it rose and was banished from Azeroth.

The prototype of this space floating island was born. After many years of construction, Nazjatar, the first space floating island in the history of Azeroth for space development, was born.

A huge tree with a huge crown reaching the top of the sky grows in the center of this floating island in the universe. This is a giant tree that has been blessed by the guardians of Azeroth.

Its name is Nordrassil.

The palace of the Supreme Council of Azeroth and Queen Azshara was built in the canopy of this giant tree.

"How many years has it been since we had such an emergency meeting? The last time was when we were dealing with that ancient god."

As the contemporary highest priest of the Sisters of Elune, Tyrande was wearing a mooncloth priest robe, sitting on a chair and looking at Archdruid Malfurion beside him.

"This emergency meeting was started by Dath'Rema. I heard it was about the Burning Legion."

Unlike Tyrande who still didn't know what was going on, Malfurion had already learned about the emergency meeting from his mentor, the demigod Cenarius.

After Malfurion said this, the top councilors who were still asking each other why they were holding this emergency meeting all started to get excited.

And when Dath'Rema entered the Supreme Council Chamber with the deciphered information, the scene became even more lively. He had no intention of hiding any information at this moment, and told everything he knew in one go. All the top commentators present.

Just as the relevant discussions were getting more intense, the gorgeous door representing the Supreme Head of State suddenly opened, and Azshara arrived.

"Commonsmen, I have heard new news about the First Emperor and the Burning Legion. Can you also tell me about it?"

Azshara's bright face was full of majesty at this moment. Unlike the innocent and ignorant girl she was ten thousand years ago, she was now a completely experienced leader.

"Your Majesty, please take a look. This is the latest relevant news we have received."

Dath'Rema said and handed the deciphered document to Azshara.

"Where is the original version before it was deciphered? Give it to me together."

Azshara took the document from Dath'Rema and asked Dath'Rema to give her the original document.

Dath'Remar did not hesitate and handed Azshara the crystal that recorded the signal for help from Draenor. The other party just played with the crystal for a while and then poured his own magic into it.

Then a clear projection picture shot out from it.

That was the last scene that took place on the observatory of Karabor Temple, where Velen, Ner'zhul, Khadgar, and Jaina sent messages for help.

These did not attract the Supreme Council present, only the burning sky filled with hellfire attracted them. Malfurion, Tyrande, and Dath'Remar stood up from their chairs on the spot.

This scene was all too familiar to them. It was the same in Azeroth thousands of years ago.

The burning sky, the hellfire falling all over the sky.

Yes, the Burning Legion still exists, and the demons are still raging. The empire cannot ignore the message for help from the unknown planet.

"Launch the Eye of Avina and go directly to the star coordinates. We need to determine the situation first, and then start mobilizing preparations for war. Everyone! The time for revenge has come! For Azeroth!"

Azshara's last words became the final decision for the entire empire of Azeroth.

This interstellar civilization empire, which has been preparing for more than ten thousand years, is finally about to begin its great expedition.

(End of this chapter)