Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 303 The giant sword falling from the sky

Jaina was very dissatisfied with this result. But it was not time to turn the table. Since you insist on going deep into the Broken Isles, I will not accompany you. Taelan once warned her not to go deep into the Broken Isles. The right way is to clear it out bit by bit.

"I will lead Naxxramas to find the legendary artifact, Salamani. It can provide us with additional help." Then she raised the Soulbinder Staff, and a huge Azerite crystal circled around her. The purple arcane light flashed and disappeared.

The staff slammed lightly on the ground. Many figures in the conference room became blurred.

Sylvanas Windrunner nodded slightly to King Kael'thas. Then her figure became blurred and she followed Jaina's teleportation.

The veins on Khadgar's forehead bulged, but he still controlled his emotions.

"Group teleportation? Doesn't it require advance positioning?"

"This is not a mass teleportation spell, this is Azerite Recall." Kael'thas explained:

"Lady Jaina Proudmoore is the wife of the demigod Taelan Fordring, a member of the Council of Ten, the Lord of Naxxramas, and the Great Apothecary. She is also the Archmage of Transmutation. It was she who improved the mass teleportation spell."

"She and her apprentices founded the study of Azerite crystals and arrays. It was because of her discovery that the Alliance was able to use the aura generated by crystals for precise teleportation."

As Jaina teleported away, the entire conference room fell into awkwardness.

Archmage Angela Dusatus, Archbishop Demetia, Archmage Pamela Redpath, Archdruid Fandral Staghelm were all teleported away, and Tauren Meera Gaoling gently touched her chest. She also became transparent and disappeared.

There are parties outside the party, factions within the party, and no factions within the party. There are all kinds of things. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The world of Azeroth is no exception.

The prestige that Tyran Fording had built up over the years had given him a lot of supporters in the Alliance. This was still a political issue. If it was in the military, there wouldn't be many people left. This was also thanks to the fact that Queen Caria wasn't around. Otherwise, some people would have been exiled by the Queen.

The special situation of the alliance determines that the queen has no good opinion of the great nobles. She hopes to have more small nobles who are easy to control and ordinary people who are loyal to her, rather than the great nobles who are difficult to deal with. Calia's authority is based on Menethil's political legacy and the strong support of Tyran Fordring.

Khadgar looked at the large number of empty seats and felt a little angry, but he also understood the current situation of the Alliance. Taelan Fordring had a large number of supporters and a very high prestige.

Even if He is not present, with His main followers at the front, His wife can use His prestige to take away more than half of the archmages and high-ranking priests.

The experience of many years of rough life taught him that not all the people who stayed were his supporters, such as the high elf with three purple arcane orbs hanging above his head.

He sat there, twisting his body from time to time, as if there were nails growing on the chair. He even looked at several high elf wizards and a little girl being teleported away with envy. But he was a king, and things had to be resolved. He couldn't leave.

The Tauren Druid stared up at the ceiling, saying nothing. The Broken Shaman had fallen asleep. But he didn't want to ask him why.

Because he could guess what he would say:
“I’m communicating a new world!”

He is a shaman, the only pure shaman in the Alliance. He has a great responsibility, and Taelan Fordring once had a sincere conversation with him.

"The Alliance does not have its own shamans. Master, you must take responsibility. Try to train enough shamans for our common world. Holy Light and ancestor worship will be important beliefs of the Alliance."

“Only by worshipping our ancestors can we build a complete civilization that can last forever. Only by worshipping our ancestors can we preserve our roots.”

The oldest races of the Alliance are the night elves and the draenei, but to this day, some night elves don't even know that their ancestors once defeated the Burning Legion. Some fallen guys even turned to the devil, such as Xavius.

History refers to the past events and activities of a society composed of intelligent life, as well as the systematic recording, research and interpretation of these events and behaviors. History is the past of a race. History is also the future of a race.

It is precisely because of the historical gap that we cannot find our roots and cannot establish a sense of national honor. The entire nation lacks cohesion. Shaman priests can communicate with the souls of their ancestors. They are the best people to undertake this task.

Modera was very "clever" in criticizing Jaina.

"It's really unreasonable that she treated us like this!

She is defying the will of the parliament and must be punished."

However, the rest of the people were indifferent. They could make their own plans when Taelan Fording was away, but no one had the courage to challenge a demigod.

These were nobles, and their lives were precious. They would not use them to challenge a being who could crush an ancient god to death with his bare hands. But if someone else wanted to test the law, they would not care.

Modera reprimanded Jaina again. But it had no effect. Khadgar saw Modera's embarrassment. He had no choice but to stand up and rescue the only remaining Dalaran mage:

"It's understandable that young people are inconsiderate. Modera, let you and I do this operation!"

"Jaina, this...what? I'm going?"

But it was too late. There were only four spellcasters on the scene who could master space spells. The rest were not transformation spellcasters, not even mages. I couldn't say I was afraid of death, so I'd better let Has Shijiu try! If you want to smash some demons' heads, he's just right. Don't make it difficult for him to do this delicate job.

Modera was already in a difficult situation, and she had miscalculated this time. With her smartness, she shouldn't have made such a mistake. But Jaina walked too fast, and her insistence on what she did hit her sore spot.

The world has changed. The former status, prestige, and power are all yesterday's news. She is still the same, but Dalaran is no longer the same Dalaran. A new generation of leaders has grown up. Their ideas are completely different from the original ideas. In fact, everyone has a misunderstanding. In the human world of Azeroth, the most powerful secular forces belong to the king, religious leaders, nobles, and knights, followed by mages and officials. Only Dalaran is an exception. This is a city ruled by mages.

In the minds of the nobles, mages are the ones they hire. But Tyran Fording is different. He is the Archbishop of the Church of Holy Light and a noble who owns a fief. More importantly, he is a demigod. As a great lord and a powerful demigod, the nobles naturally obey him. So when he is around, they dare not do anything. Only when Tyran Fording leaves, will they stand up.

When the teleportation was over, everyone had already appeared in the magical world of Naxxramas. The core control space on the third floor occasionally lit up with purple arcane light. This was the secret laboratory of the flying fortress, where Jaina conducted some experiments on the Force.

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Jandice Barov said in an uneasy tone:

"Danger is approaching. Why are these people doing this? Don't they know what will happen to them if something happens to the great lord?"

Demetia said, "You have lost your noble position. That is why you cannot understand them at all. In their eyes, a noble is still a noble even if they change their master. Even if they become demons, they still have wings."

Jaina sighed: "It has become their instinct to take advantage of others' misfortunes. The alliance was established too recently."

Demetrius responded: “That’s a good thing.

The Grand Lord has already said that it will take another ten years for the first generation of the Alliance to be able to take on the responsibility. It takes ten years to grow a tree, and a hundred years to cultivate a person. "

“Besides, didn’t Bane, Pamela and the others already have some power in hand?
The literacy rate of ordinary people is too low. It is impossible for them to completely replace the nobles and make the alliance fully operational. Therefore, our hope lies in the second generation. They have received a new education and have a sense of identity with the alliance. In their minds, they have no fear or obedience to the old nobles. They know that they are the masters of the alliance.

So we have to wait. This is a good thing. Let them all come out, and then we can see their true colors.”

"I'm not worried about the Burning Legion. I think the High Lord has arranged everything. Instead, I'm worried about the High Lord himself."

After a pause, she didn't want to mention the so-called prophecy again. It was meaningless. But when she thought about the result of her prediction, she decided to speak it out. Because according to the usual development, the predictions she made were never accurate.

"The blue child is hanging high in the sky, welcoming his lover. Tens of thousands of years of waiting have finally paid off!
Those who should have gone home did not, and those who did not want to go home reached the end. There was no one on the burning throne.

The cold wind of Northrend takes away all regrets, and the curtain to the other world is about to open. Everything is the conspiracy of the Bound One. The entire universe is about to be reshaped. "

As Demetria's beautiful voice slowly became ethereal, her hair faded from golden to white. But her aura became stronger. The white holy light turned milky white. She completed her advancement, mastered the holy light force, and completed her legendary journey.

However, advancement did not bring her joy, but fear. It turned out that the new holy light would also bring prophecies. She spent almost all of her life force to make this prophecy. If she was not in Azeroth and was not a priest of Azeroth, she would probably have died of old age in an instant. Just like Khadgar.

For a powerful wizard, it is easy to live hundreds of years old. Khadgar, who is only a few dozen years old, looks like a hundred years old. It was the fel magic that made him old. This prophecy also made Demetria old. Fortunately, the Titans helped her recover. But the white hair will accompany her for the rest of her life.

The people around her looked at her in surprise. When the new holy light was generated, everyone began to congratulate her again. She had completed the journey from hero to legend in a leap. As long as she practiced hard, it was possible to become a demigod.

She smiled helplessly: "I think this incident indicates a great crisis. Archmage Khadgar's plan is too dangerous. He has the same mentality as when he made the decision to enter the Dark Portal. He is willing to sacrifice his own life and move forward courageously, considering the mission as everything else without considering the consequences."

"When he succeeded, he used himself as a bargaining chip. The choice this time is the same as last time. It's just that the Dark Portal has become Stormheim, and the orcs have become the Burning Legion."

At this time Pamela suddenly said: "This time he used the Godfather's life as a bargaining chip."

"All the risks are placed on the Godfather. Once the summoning is successful, he will face the siege of the entire demon army alone."

Archmage Angela Dusatus has served in the army for many years as a soldier. Although she is not a particularly powerful general, she has seen a lot and experienced a lot. And who can become an archmage?
"The Battle of the Dark Gate was fought in the enemy's country. All they had to do was blow up the Dark Gate. They were just generals of the army. But this time it's on home soil, and blowing up the portal doesn't guarantee victory. The High Lord is different. He is the supreme leader of the Alliance. If something unexpected happens to him in front of everyone, the consequences will be disastrous."

Demetria dared not speak again, but she knew what Dusatus was trying to say. The Alliance would be demoralized and torn apart. No one would be able to stand up to Kil'jaeden and his Burning Legion, and everything would be meaningless. And the High Lord had made a great mistake.

He forgot one person, that is the Time Dragon King Nozdormu who has never appeared. She guessed that Chromie is not Nozdormu's opponent now. In the past, it was Nozdormu who was fighting with his other side, but now it is very likely that it has been completely controlled.

Its offspring Anachronos was killed, and although its spouse Solidormi did not reconcile with Chromie, she also left Nozdormu. She was very disappointed with the dragon king whom she had never seen, so she chose to hide with the few dragons of the Bronze Dragon Legion.

Although Nozdormu was particularly strong and stubborn, the blow of his wife and children being separated was enough to drive him crazy. At this critical moment, the real person behind the scenes would definitely make him do something. In fact, there was a prophecy that she didn't say. A huge sword would be inserted into Nazmir. As for whose weapon it was and who made it, she didn't know. She only saw a huge sword burning with blazing flames falling from the sky and piercing Nazmir. Then there were screams that made people collapse, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of burning fire.

Anyone who could do such a thing must be a great being, most likely a Titan, or the Eternals as mentioned by Taelan Fordring.

This will inevitably be a long war, and many people will be sacrificed, including myself and Taelan Fording.

At this moment, a tall and slender figure appeared at the door. He pushed the door open and walked in. He was wearing strange clothes, more like a craftsman than a professional soldier, the new king of thieves in the Alliance. As Lillian Voss gradually stepped behind the scenes, he took over the organization.

He is different from Lillian Voss. Lillian Voss acted for justice in her heart and the commission of the assassin Rohan. But this Edwin VanCleef acted purely out of gratitude. So his actions were more efficient and ruthless.

"Lady Jaina, Khadgar and Modera have set out with a force. General Malran has returned to his post. She has adjusted the deployment of the coalition forces."

"The Kul Tiras navy has been moved to the east, and the general has ordered the fleet to keep an eye on Zandalar. The general believes that something big is going to happen there."

(End of this chapter)