The 16th year of the Dark Portal was destined to be a turbulent one.
Before winter was over, the Alliance launched a large-scale attack on the Lordaeron Continent and reclaimed Lordaeron, which had fallen and changed hands twice.
On the 12th of August, the Alliance received a piece of bad news. Of the six powerhouses who participated in Nozdormu's secret operation, only four returned.
The old Beastman, Brock, died in battle. The tribe did not announce the exact cause of his death. They only announced that he died in the hands of the Burning Legion in a secret operation that could not be announced to the public. Thrall and Grom led the elders of the tribe to attend Brock's state funeral.
The other was Duque, the former leader of the Alliance. Even though he was cursed by Kil 'jaeden, he forcefully reversed the curse and banished the power of darkness. He was a great hero who went missing in a secret mission.
Although it was not the first time Duque went missing, his disappearance this time caused an even bigger uproar.
Because the four survivors said that a Bronze Dragon stopped Duque, the reaction of several major countries in the Alliance was extremely intense.
Queen Sylvanas of the Sin 'dorei Kingdom.
Queen Gianna of Kul 'Tiras.
Queen Kalia of Lordaeron.
The heroines of the Alliance, Aurelia and Sasha, as well as Ilusia, who had great influence in the South Sea City-State, all sent the sternest questions to the Bronze Dragons.
Nozdormu could ignore these mortal forces, but the problem was that his big sister, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, had personally come to his doorstep and almost destroyed his nest.
Also, the Moon Goddess Elune had descended a few times. Nozdormu was getting a headache.
Time passed day by day. Aurelia and the other women waited day by day, but they were disappointed every day.
"We should be at ease. Duque might have gone to 'that person' to fool around!" Aurelia smiled bitterly.
Vanessa had already reported to her on the first day she returned.
However, 'that person' had a strange reaction as well. He firmly denied Aurelia and the others' indirect inquiries. However, the Alliance and the Night Elves weren't really allies. The five women of the Duque Family couldn't find a better reason to bother them.
In any case, the Moon God Shrine just dealt with them indifferently.
In fact, the leader of a country was very busy. In this day and age, there wasn't a king who was lucky enough to be a human stamping machine. Every family has its own troubles.
Sin 'dorei and Kul' Tiras were busy rebuilding, and Ilusia also needed to use the power of the South Sea City State and the Marcus Family's merchant fleet to help these two families.
In the end, the only ones who were free were the Windrunner's eldest sister and third sister.
Tyrande would visit Aurelia or Sasha whenever she had the time. She didn't have the time to leave them hanging.
The days of the Night Elves were really not good. On one hand, they had to provide disaster relief from the explosion of Mount Hyjal, and on the other hand, they had to face all kinds of threats.
Sentries must be sent to the eastern Azshara to keep an eye on the new Naga and Satyrs.
Although the south had once joined forces with the Horde to fight against the Burning Legion, the Horde's continuous requests for logging made the Night Elves very unhappy. In fact, in the Stonetalon Mountains, the two races also had border conflicts.
On the western shore of the Black Sea, a large number of Night Elves who had lost their homes were waiting for ships to cross the sea. This was because in Teldrassil, Fandral Staghelm advocated to plant a second World Tree there. At the same time, he tried his best to negotiate with the Dragon's Slumber Shrine, attempting to get the three Dragon Kings to continue to give blessings like the World Tree, Nordrassil. In other words, the Night Elves would lose their eternal life and youth. Many Elves felt a sense of crisis.
In the northern Winterspring Valley, they were invaded by the Undead who claimed to be the Forsaken.
In the central Felwood Forest and Grey Valley, the remaining demons of the Burning Legion were still doing evil.
Tyrande's claim that they were busy was definitely reasonable.
After being repeatedly rejected, Aurelia and her sister rarely came to Teldrassil.
Time passed like this, and in the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the seventeenth year of the Dark Portal.
The construction of the Horde's main city, Orgrimmar, was announced. At the same time, the Horde's territory had expanded a lot. In the north, they basically reached the edge of the Night Elves' territory, and in the south, Theramore was also bordering Theramore.
In view of this, after some discussion, the Alliance decided to agree to the peace treaty proposed by Thrall during the King's Conference when the Night Elves were still unwilling to accept the Alliance's olive branch.
In June of the same year, as the new Alliance Leader, Varian Wrynn, personally crossed the Endless Sea and came to Theramore to meet with Thrall to sign the peace treaty between the Alliance and the Horde.
In the end, Varian unexpectedly disappeared, and when he came back, he was completely muddle-headed.
The Alliance suspected that it was a conspiracy by the Horde, and there were even conspiracy theorists who directly accused the Horde's Wizards and Warlocks of doing this.
Thrall could not defend himself, and the relationship between the Alliance and the Horde suddenly froze …
Time continued to pass …
Who knew how many days, months, or years had passed.
Suddenly, a huge ripple appeared in the thick clouds in the night sky. A comet fell from the sky, streaking across the sky with a long tail of flames, and crashed into the surface of a huge lake.
"Boom!"
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples!
The huge waves caused chaos on the beautiful shore of the lake. After a short but intense wave that was like a tsunami crashing into the shore, it was a mess everywhere.
A human body that looked like a salted fish was washed to the shore.
"Am I … dead?" In a daze, the human body only saw a pair of white boots with golden embroidery standing in his blurry vision, and then he lost consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Duque woke up.
The moment he regained consciousness, Duque felt that something was wrong!
Because he found himself tied to an execution rack, and his eyes were blindfolded.
Not good, not good! This is definitely not good!
Duque suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
If it was not a hostile force, he would never be tied up like this. Who knew how many seals were placed on his body to forcibly suppress the circulation of the magic circuit in his body.
It would be better if the system elf was operating normally, but after passing through the time barrier, the system elf seemed to be temporarily down.
Who was it? Which faction was it?
Logically speaking, in Azeroth, it was probably the Forsaken who hated him so much, right?
What the hell, am I really that unlucky? Did I suddenly fall into the hands of those skeletons?
Or did history change drastically again, and I came to a time when the situation is collapsing?
Suddenly! A deliberately suppressed voice sounded in Duque's ear. It was a hoarse voice, and other than judging that it should be a female voice, Duque could not tell anything else.
"Duke Marcus! Do you know what sin you have committed? "Accompanied by a sharp rebuke was the sound of a long whip hitting the ground.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
