Ever since the Forge of Origins restarted for unknown reasons, Loken once thought it was the return of the long-lost Great Guardian Raiden. funeral

Loken knew better than anyone the crimes he had committed over the years, and he worried that Raiden would return to Ulduar to hold him accountable.

After thinking about it, he simply closed the gate of Ulduar, and the engine of the Creator was completely sealed, pretending that the storm cliff has been abandoned for a long time, and I don't know anything.

Loken hoped to paralyze Raiden with this, and when he entered Ulduar in a daze, Loken would join forces with Yogg-Saron to ambush Raiden to get rid of one of his biggest heart problems... one of them.

However, Loken, who was fighting wits and bravery with the air, waited and waited for Raiden's questioning.

A few years later, the Furnace of Origin is still in an ambiguous state of half-activation and half-dormant. The person who started it seems to have no intention...or does not know how to mobilize the huge energy of the Furnace of Origin.

Both the Furnace of Origin and the Furnace of Will are important equipment used to assist the growth of star souls. From Loken's current standpoint, he certainly does not want the star souls of Azeroth to mature.

While Sharlayan was busy running between the two worlds, Loken sent several groups of scouts across long distances to Uldum to investigate the situation. funeral

Under the strict defense of the reunited tol'vir, Loken's scouts did not even enter the door of the Hall of Origination.

However, the variables are also born from this.

One of the waves of scouts failed to detect and the entire army was not wiped out. One Iron Vrykul narrowly escaped the joint siege of the tol'vir and Anubisath.

On the way back to Draenor, the ship that the Iron Vrykul was on sank due to a storm at sea, and the Iron Vrykul at that time had automatically shut down and hibernated because of its heavy injuries.

After a lapse of half a year, the Iron Vrykul who woke up leisurely at the bottom of the sea embarked on a return journey

However, due to being soaked in seawater for a long time, the scout's navigation system had problems. Own the lake.

The stray scout was quickly spotted and killed by the rock mogu staying behind in Wintergrasp, but before he was destroyed he activated the warning system Loken had installed on him. funeral

The fleeting scout warning signal actually appeared in Northrend, under my nose, Loken, who has been very nervous in recent years, subconsciously thought there was a ghost in it.

He hysterically dispatched a large number of armed scouts to charge towards the location of the signal, and unexpectedly bumped into the terrifying scene that scared Loken and almost stopped him automatically.

Titan-forged, a large number of titan-forged, has been hidden in Wintergrasp not far from Ulduar.

Loken, who was not in a normal state of mind, thought about it a bit, and he thought that these Titan creations, obviously from the engine of Nalaksha, were prepared by Raiden to counterattack Ulduar.

The situation has developed to this point (I think), Loken no longer has any luck.

In order to save his own life from Raiden's men, Loken frantically ordered to restart the creation engine at full power, and ordered the steel creations all over Northrend to do their best to collect the metal ore needed by the stormtroopers.

"Is that so?"

After personally coming to Wintergrasp Lake to understand the situation, Sharlayan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He thought that Yogg-Saron had discovered something through the tentacles all over the Northrend continent, but he didn't expect this ridiculous development.

"Forget it."

Sharlayan shook his head helplessly in the face of repeated apologies from Arkavon, the keeper of the treasure house in Wintergrasp.

"The matter has come to this point, we can only play our cards."

"Alkavon, there should be equipment in the treasure house you guard to communicate with other Titan strongholds, right?"

Archavon, the guardian of the rock, nodded hastily: "Yes, agent of the Great Guardian, please order."

The trend of accumulating a large number of Titan creations in Wintergrasp Lake will of course alarm Alkavon and others who guard the treasure house.

As early as a few years ago, Sharlayan relied on the authority given by Raiden to personally lead the Titan creations into the treasury and communicate with the four guardians headed by Alkavon (physically).

The authority of the Great Guardian is not forged. Although the defeated Alkavon still had doubts about the betrayal of Loken, the King of Wisdom that Sharlayan said, Sharlayan's fist was even bigger. In the end, he decided to obey the Great Guardian. instructions from the agent.

By the way, there were indeed treasures in Alkavon's treasury, but as early as many years ago, Loken sent people to move all the artifacts stored in the treasury into Ulduar.

This is also the main reason why Loken has not paid attention to Lake Wintergrasp, because he knows that there is no value here long ago.

It is precisely because of the black inertial thinking under Loken's lamp that the secret of Wintergrasp can be hidden until now.

Sharlayan solemnly ordered to Alkavon: "Contact the Uldaman underground palace immediately, and inform the guardian of the earth, Azadas, to lead the spirit army to Northrend for reinforcements as soon as possible."

"In addition, secretly contact the Storm Guardian Thorim who sits in the Temple of Storms, and tell him Loken's intention to use all his troops to eradicate dissidents."

"yes!"

"However..." Alkavon scratched his head in distress: "You should also know Lord Thorim's temper. I'm not sure if he will listen to my side."

"Heh~" Sarlayan smiled meaningfully: "He will, you tell him that the wife-killing enemy he has been looking for these years has nothing to do with Hodir, and it is he who really hurt the killer. Loken as his elder brother."

"Ah this..."

Hearing this shocking secret suddenly, Alkavon obviously flinched.

"Are you sure that my small body can withstand the wrath of the Storm Guardian? Otherwise, you'd better sit in Lake Wintergrasp yourself. I'm worried that no one can control Lord Thorim's quick temper." Funeral

Sharlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "I have more important things to rush to Pandaria. In order to fight against the Creator Engine in Loken's hand, we must also fully launch the Engine of Nalak'sha."

"Before that, I need to convince a stubborn old man to disperse the mists covering Pandaria, so that the energy from the Forge of Origin can be directly sent to the Engine of Nalak'sha."

"I don't expect you to be able to persuade Thorim to calm down, just find an excuse to delay the time until Azadas arrives."

Alkavon agreed with a bitter face: "Okay, but I'm still worried..."

Sharlayan waved his hand impatiently: "Show some confidence! If Thorim really wants to make trouble, you can go to Wyrmrest Temple to rescue soldiers in my name. I don't believe that violent iron-headed boy can beat you Join forces with the four guardian dragons!"

Arkavon, who felt guilty in his heart, finally heaved a sigh of relief after receiving the guarantee from Salayan.

"Obey!"

…

After arranging all the affairs of Wintergrasp, Sharlayan didn't even have time to go to Drak'Tharon Fortress to ask Vereesa and Lylas about the frontline battle situation.

Came to Suramar again through the portal of New Sandara City, under the bewildered gaze of Elisande who rushed over after hearing the news~lightnovelpub.net~ Sharlayan waved his hand symbolically to say hello He launched the teleportation technique again and returned to the Lost Islands.

Elisande: "???"

"What the hell? Put me in this transit station?"

Since the reopening of Suramar, Elisande, who realized the limits of his abilities, no longer forced himself to govern himself.

She handed over most of the government affairs to Talisa, the chief arcanist who is more proficient in this field, and spent a lot of time almost entirely on rebuilding the Nazaras Academy. funeral

After several years of hard work by Elisande, Nazaras Academy has finally seen some improvement. Compatriots from various elf branch races have come here one after another to enter Nazaras Higher Arcane Academy for further study.

After being busy for a while, she was idle again, but Elisande was not used to it, and was thinking of finding something else to do.

Although he didn't know why Salayan came and left in such a hurry, Elisande still instinctively sensed that something big was happening.

After analyzing the space coordinates left by Sharlayan, who was not proficient in teleportation techniques, Elisande, who had already reached the peak of a mortal arcanist, followed the clues and teleported there.

Before he had time to look at the lush forests around him, Elisande was stunned to see a group of...birdmen who were also looking at him with surprised eyes?

Elisande: "???"

"Hiss~" funeral

Elisande, who was full of question marks, finally couldn't suppress the doubt and anxiety in his heart. He took a deep breath and shouted in a resonant voice.

"Sharlayan! What the **** are you doing? Where did these birdmen come from?!"

"…ha?"

Shen-zin Zi has not yet arrived, and Sharlayan has just turned on Rukhmar's incarnation, and is about to take off to the main island to see Rukhmar who is still soaking in the hot springs of the volcano.

"Great Magister? How did you know this place?"

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