The birth rate of the Nightborne is similar to that of the High Elves, and slightly higher than that of the Night Elves, the immortal race.

A full 10,000 years have passed, and mindless Withers can be seen wandering across the outskirts of Suramar.

Due to excessive accumulation, some withered were even squeezed into the adjacent Azsuna.

"Well... there are too many, it's hard to handle."

According to the information provided by the blue dragons such as Stellagosa, the number of withered in Azsuna is far less than that of Suramar.

However, due to absorbing the original magic power overflowing from the nodes of the chaotic magic net, they are far more violent and aggressive than their compatriots next door.

When Fei was observing over the ruins of the Zahnar magic net, Sharlayan and Valeera saw the directly exposed magic net nodes.

Countless Withered gathered around the node, eagerly sucking the raw magic power overflowing from the node.

"That magic net node... looks dangerous."

After observing the status of the nodes, Sharlayan's brows gradually frowned.

Due to a large amount of energy being extracted for a long time, the status of the magic net node is very unstable, and it seems that collapse may occur at any time.

Arcane art represents the order in the six origins of the universe, but this kind of power is not easy to control, and a little carelessness may open the portal to other dimensions uncontrollably.

The history books of Quel'Thalas recorded more than one similar situation. The reckless spellcaster was thrown to some corner of the universe and never appeared again.

"Think about it from another angle."

Valeera looked at the unstable magic net node thoughtfully: "Can we actively trigger node collapse? Suck all the withered into the hole at once."

"no."

Stellagosa said decisively: "Don't forget, our ultimate goal is to restore the operation of the magic net in the Azsuna area."

"Once the collapse occurs, it is so easy to repair it afterwards, and the difficulty of the task will increase geometrically."

"huh~"

Valeera asked in displeasure: "Then you come to think of a way, don't just talk about it."

"This…"

Stella Gosa, who was eloquent and eloquent, suddenly got stuck. If she knew, she wouldn't have to wait until today to solve it.

Sharlayan was a little puzzled by the natural antagonism between the two women. Ever since they started acting together, they would often look for opportunities to hurt each other.

‘Heh~ childish. '

Sharlayan instinctively thought that this was just pure same-sex repulsion, but the barrage seen by the onlookers had already seen through everything, and one by one moved the benches and prepared to watch the show.

"Don't make noise, let's change our mind."

Sharlayan looked at the Withered below and muttered, "Since the Withered will be attracted by magic, we might as well arrange a magic bait to lure them into a trap and kill them all at once."

"It doesn't work either."

Stellagosa said with a wry smile: "We have tried it before, and it is difficult for the man-made magic bait to divert the attention of the withered from the magic net node."

"That being the case." Sharlayan's eyes flashed: "We simply use real people as bait, I don't believe that these mindless things can't be fooled."

…

The unlucky one chosen as the bait was a male young dragon. He fidgeted and circled around the trap, and suggested more than one change.

In the words of sand sculpture netizens, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, and none of the other young dragons who survived the catastrophe are willing to sacrifice themselves.

The substitution plan proposed by the poor bait was ignored, and everyone was busy with their own work.

Except for the dragonmen who stayed in the habitat, Stellagosa brought out all the young dragons this time, and she made up her mind to fight to the death.

After the trap was ready, under the weeping expression of the bait, the young dragons gave him part of their magic power, making him the brightest star in the night sky.

More than a dozen arcane light beams were transmitted to the decoy, his scales became brighter and brighter, and the energy fluctuations emitted became stronger and stronger, finally attracting the attention of some withered.

Valeera, who was in charge of the lookout, sneaked up beside Sharlayan: "It's coming, get ready."

Sharlayan nodded solemnly: "Check it one last time to make sure that there are no links that you are responsible for."

To deal with a brainless enemy like the withered, it doesn't take much thought to set up a situation.

Due to Senegos' extremely conservative strategy, Stellagosa had never brought so many compatriots together before.

All the year round, they only deal with the brainless withered in the Azsuna area. The blue dragons in the blue wing habitat have relatively simple ideas, and they don't have so many ghosts like the well-traveled and well-informed Sharlayan and Valeera.

Again, compared to brainstorming, the Dragon Clan prefers to overwhelm people with force, and this is what they are best at.

But unfortunately, due to lack of energy, the blue dragon in the blue wing habitat cannot crush the enemy in terms of strength.

Coupled with Senegos' conservative strategy of restraining his hands, they had a shameful 50-50 match with the Withered.

Including Stellagosa, the young young dragons have long been dissatisfied with the status quo, and now that they finally have the right to move freely, all of them are very excited.

...Of course, to rule out the unlucky bait who lost in the boxing game, he felt that he had no game experience.

The Withered have no discipline whatsoever, attacking in swarms and retreating indiscriminately.

The fastest-running group of withered ones rushed to the bait first, frantically beating the solid arcane shield protecting the young dragon with their hands.

Some of the withered also tried to absorb magic power from the shield, trying to defeat the shield from the inside.

But Sharlayan had already considered this point, and specially ordered Stellagosa and the others to make some adjustments to the structure of the shield.

After sacrificing part of its strength, the stability of the arcane shield was greatly improved, and the withered could not absorb any energy from it at all.

Looking at the cracks on the surface of the shield, the decoy dragon's face gradually showed panic, and it looked at the hiding place of other people more than once for help.

Stellagosa couldn't help but wanted to rush out to save someone, but Salayan held her shoulder at this moment.

"Don't be impulsive, the shield can last for a while, we have to attract all the withered as much as possible."

As Sharlayan said, although the cracks on the surface are constantly increasing, this seemingly thin shield is actually very stable.

Withered all over the mountains and plains surrounded the poor young dragon, Sharlayan used Eagle Eye to confirm it.

There were only dozens of Withered left near the ruins of Zahnar's magic net, and most of them were lured to climb to the top platform of this mountain.

"It's now!"

After receiving the order, Stellagosa, who couldn't wait for a long time, jumped up, and transformed back into the prototype of a young dragon in mid-air, and the other blue dragons followed suit.

The blue dragons were neatly divided into two rows.

The moment the shield was shattered, the linkage trap arranged on the scene was triggered, and all the withered were numb from the thick electric arc emerging from the ground, temporarily unable to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the poor bait immediately spread its wings and took off, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"hold head high!"

The first row of blue dragons arrived at the sky above the scene, and they breathed out the dragon's breath downward in unison, and the blue dragon's breath flame instantly illuminated the night sky.

Before the withered who regained their ability to move could escape, the second wave of dragon's breath followed closely.

The piled withered were unable to fight back against such a large-scale air attack, and the hoarse screams that did not resemble human voices rang through the forests of Azsuna.

The ghost of the night watchman far away in the court of Farondis also heard the howling roar, and subconsciously looked up at the place where the sound came from.

At this time, Farondis had followed Sharlayan's plan~lightnovelpub.net~ and told the ins and outs of his resistance to Queen Azshara, as well as the culprit that led to the failure of the plan.

After 10,000 years, no matter how naive a person is, he should understand what happened to the demonic invasion back then.

Losing the fan filter, these night watchmen gradually recognized Azshara's true nature.

As soon as the matter was discussed, the leader of the Night Watchman forgave Farondis logically, and re-enshrined him as the Lord of the Night Watchman, which is also the status Farondis should have been.

Prince Farondis looked thoughtfully at the mountains of arcane light in the distance.

"Could it be Sharlayan and the others?"

Azsuna has been peaceful for 10,000 years. The recent changes all started after Sharlayan and Valeera entered this area. It is no wonder that Farondis immediately suspected them.

"Forget it, don't worry about it so much."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Farondis asked the night watchmen: "Have you found the whereabouts of Jarod Shadowsong?"