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Although in the eyes of Sharlayan and Stellagosa, there are many wind elements who responded to Sunderland's call, but the wind chasers knew it by themselves.

Compared with the peak period of the year, there are no wind elements willing to respond to his call now, and most of them are low-level wind elements with low strength.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation, Sunderland would definitely feel dissatisfied in his heart, but he also knew that it was human nature.

Today, Sunderland is poor and white, and there are only a few people who are willing to follow him from scratch.

After Sunderland disappeared, Al'Akir took the opportunity to consolidate his rule.

The three Lords of the Four Winds who had secretly turned to Sunderland were replaced one after another, and there were no followers of Sunderland among the upper echelons of the Sky Wall.

After thousands of years of hard work, I returned to before liberation.

Thinking of this, Sunderland became even more resentful towards Ragnaros and Al'Akir who caused all this.

But the food needs to be eaten in bites, and the road needs to be walked step by step. If you take too many steps, you may get stuck.

The total number of wind elements that came in response to the call was just over 1,000, which should be enough to assist the mortal army in attacking the Molten Core.

There was another thing that made Sunderland feel uneasy. His most trusted confidantes could not be contacted without exception.

Sunderland, who is far away in the material world, has no way of knowing the changes in the sky wall in the past few thousand years. He doesn't know whether those people are dead or betrayed, or there are other secrets. He plans to wait until this time to attack the Molten Core. Check it out in detail when you're done.

Basically confirming that no other wind elements would respond to the call, Sunderland waved away the wind wall blocking the entrance of the canyon.

As the famous wind chaser, one of the few demigod powerhouses of the wind elemental family, the wind is like an extension of Sunderland's body.

When Sharlayan landed under the influence of the Wall of Wind, Sunderland sensed that the two mortal friends who rescued him had rushed over to join him.

Sunderland was very surprised by this.

It has only been three days since we separated from the two descendants of the dragon clan. Originally, Sunderland thought that they would spend at least a month to complete the forging of the weapon, but he never expected that the efficiency would be so high.

"Or...they didn't forge the Thunder Sword well, but they just asked me to discuss something else?"

With limited anticipation, Sunderland arranged for a more familiar veteran of the wind element to purge the army instead of him, and he accelerated to float to the entrance of the canyon to join Sharlayan and the two.

"Why are you here so soon? What happened?"

Sharlayan shook his head in puzzlement: "It's nothing, we just finished the task and came to you to report to you."

Under Sunderland's surprised eyes, Sharlayan struggled to lift the hilt of the Thunder Sword from the space package.

"Here, pull it out yourself, the size of this thing is too big, I really can't handle it."

Sunderland sorted out his mood, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the Thunder Sword, and slowly pulled it out of the space package.

Judging from its appearance, this weapon has undoubtedly reached the standard expected by Sunderland, and even exceeded it.

Sunderland tentatively injected power into the Thunder Sword, and the wind vortex in the center of the hilt, which was originally only slowly rotating, immediately accelerated.

"Boom!"

Attracted by the highly compressed wind elemental force, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the cloudless sky in the barren land, and it happened to land on the sword of Thunder Sword.

The weak Sunderland could feel that this artifact with perfect workmanship was slowly absorbing the free wind elements around it, filling the energy gap caused by his sleep for thousands of years.

Although the efficiency of using weapons to convert energy is relatively low, it is still an additional supplementary channel, which can effectively speed up Sunderland's recovery of power.

Sunderland's elemental eyes that shone with lightning landed on Sharlayan for a few seconds: "I won't ask how you guys managed to complete the forging in such a short period of time. After all, we are just a cooperative relationship for the time being. I don't want to make shallow remarks."

Sharlayan smiled and nodded: "I hope that through fighting side by side in Molten Core this time, we can strengthen mutual trust and further deepen cooperation."

Sunderland took a deep breath: "I hope so... Now that the preparations are complete, it's time to give Ragnaros a long-lost surprise."

…

The Fire Demon Lord, whom Sunderland was thinking about in every possible way, was still in the Fire Elemental Realm of Flames at this time.

Having just retreated from the battlefield, Sargeras returned to Saffron Fort and continued to pay attention to the battle reports from the front.

Just as Sharlayan expected, the water elementals are out-and-out fighting in the Firelands, and their combat effectiveness will inevitably be compromised.

Neptulon also knew this well. He didn't think that this raid would achieve much results. As long as he could hold Ragnaros, it was enough, and he didn't attack too hard.

Neptulon's goal had indeed been achieved, and Ragnaros hadn't even bothered to pay attention to the Molten Core clone when he learned that the water elementals had launched a massive invasion.

"What the **** is that traitor doing? He doesn't think he can win at my home court, does he?"

The fire lords of the Fire Elemental Realm are far more than those brought to the Molten Core by Ragnaros.

Rather, most of the truly powerful flame lords stayed in the fire elemental world to consolidate their status and territory.

Those who were thrown into Azeroth to expand the territory are relatively marginal characters, because they can't compete with these powerful flame lords, so they want to find another way.

Beth Tilak, Queen of the Web Extinguisher, echoed with a strange smile: "It's probably because Naga's pressing every step of the way has no place to vent, so I can only use our fire element to vent my anger."

Belllock, the gatekeeper of Saffron Castle, snorted coldly: "No matter what that fish-headed monster wants to do, my lord! Please order, it's time to defeat their self-righteous invasion."

Ragnaros looked noncommittally at a fire giant with a size that reached heaven and earth.

"Old friend, what do you think? I always think that Neptulon guy has other plans."

The fire giant pointed out by Ragnaros is named Rayollis. He is one of the oldest fire elements in Azeroth, and he originated from the prehistoric flames that created Azeroth.

In terms of qualifications alone, even Ragnaros, the king of fire elements, cannot compare with Leo Lis.

However, seniority can only show that experience is rich enough, and it cannot intuitively represent a person's ability.

Ray Olis is a typical example of old qualifications but lack of ability.

No matter in terms of combat power or wisdom, Leolis is no match for Ragnaros who is on the throne of Fire Elemental.

But as one of the oldest fire elements in the history of Azeroth, there are not too many disciples and grandchildren of Rayolis. This is a group that Ragnaros does not want to offend.

Ragnaros has always maintained a certain degree of respect for Rayolis, and would often give him the opportunity to stand up and say a few words of his own opinion.

The high-level members of the Fire Elemental Realm are well aware that Leo Lis' ability is limited, and his opinions often fail to make sense.

Anyway, the useless Leolis can't threaten his status, and the other flame lords are willing to sell him, so that Leolis can often get the opportunity to speak publicly in the lord's gathering.

Ray Olis' interpretation did not disappoint the flame lords.

"Conspiracy? I don't think that single-minded guy in Neptulon has the ability to foresight. Back then, I..."

The other flame lords rolled their eyes helplessly.

"It's appeared, Ray Olis's repertoire, like the old-style boasting."

Ragnaros didn't interrupt Rayolis' bragging, his thoughts drifted to another place.

"Nepturon really doesn't have much planning ability. Although it looks impulsive on the surface, in fact, that guy will only do things he is sure of and will not take risks easily."

"Since he dared to blatantly launch an attack on the Firelands, it means that he has planned his own escape route in advance and is sure that we will not pursue him."

"Why? Where is his support?"

At this moment, Exotus, the manager far away in the Molten Core, hesitated several times, and finally found the last remaining flame lord and the only high-ranking flame lord in the Molten Core—Gureman the Incinerator. Under Greg's persuasion, he told his master the news of the attack on the Molten Core.

"My lord, I am Exotus, and I have an important report."

"Exetus?"

Ragnaros was slightly surprised: "What's the matter? Have the group of black dragons started acting like demons again?"

"No~lightnovelpub.net~ That's not..."

Exotus hesitated for a while before saying cautiously: "It was the Dark Iron Dwarves who betrayed us. They led foreign enemies to invade the Molten Core and killed many Fire Lords one after another. We urgently need your help!"

"what?!"

As Ragnaros' anger rose, the lava pool beneath him immediately boiled.

The flame lords who were whispering to each other hurriedly stopped whispering, including Leo Lis, without exception, they turned their gazes to the frightened and angry Fire Demon King.

"So, that's what happened... Neptulon!

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