Sargeras knew the details of Archimonde and Kil'jaeden's first invasion of Azeroth. During the War of the Ancients, he was the leader of the Burning Legion! It is a witness. Vanessa is also very clear about the details of the War of the Ancients, and the intelligence advantages of the two sides offset each other.

Relying on an endless stream of trolls and a huge army of demons who are fearless and fearless, Sargeras finally defeated the powerful enemy after fighting for ten thousand years.

C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, and N'Zoth were all killed, and Y'Shaarj was sealed away by countless giant magicians and demons.

Ragnaros, Lord of Fire, surrendered, Al'Akir, Lord of Wind Elementals, surrendered, and the Stone Mother and Tidehunter were killed.

The fall of the Stone Mother caused a bottomless pit to appear on the earth, and the Well of Eternity was born.

Vanessa can sleep with peace of mind, but Sargeras can't. He feels that his subordinates lack a core figure. If there is no spokesperson to suppress them, these chaotic demons can blow up the planet.

Fortunately, at this time a new race came into Sargeras' vision, that is the night elves.

Sargeras bewitched Azshara, queen of the night elves, and promised to marry her after the final victory.

Azshara was overwhelmed by the strength of Sargeras, and after experiencing some ideological struggle, she agreed to the condition.

The night elves fell to Sargeras in an all-round way. They ruled a large number of trolls. As the representatives of demons, Annihilan and Nazresim also joined their army.

Sargeras still had an irritable and abnormal personality. After passing on all kinds of knowledge about warlocks to the night elves, he also entered the second stage of deep sleep.

His deep sleep was 15,000 years late, but he did not bestow the power of a titan, and his own potential was much higher than Vanessa's. It was still unknown who would reach the finish line first.

In general, during the fifteen thousand years, Vanessa undoubtedly had a huge advantage.

Argus does not need war to unify, and Archimonde and his three giants are indeed powerful. Eredar's scientists are not affected by the personality of the Burning Legion who is always "on top". For a full fifteen thousand years, science and technology A hundred feet have been achieved, and another big step forward.

The Legion of Hope and the Star Consortium allied and helped the Mother of the Holy Light to establish the Legion of the Holy Light. Now the three legions have joined forces and integrated more than half of the forces in the universe. expedition!

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Azeroth.

"Uh..." Malfurion woke up from his sleep.

Smart, wise, courageous, and courageous enough, among the younger generation of night elves, Malfurion is an excellent successor. Many elves believe that he will take over the position of prime minister of Xavius ​​and serve Ai in the future. Queen Sara may be able to see the great creation god, His Majesty Sargeras, with her own eyes before she dies.

Malfurion is used to all kinds of compliments, and he has been haunted by a dream recently.

In the dream, a powerful being with four legs, a humanoid upper body, and horns on his head kept calling to him.

After asking for leave with the elders of the clan, he packed his bags and prepared to go to the forest to find enlightenment.

"Malfurion? Are you going away?"

Illidan, the twin brother, asked at the door.

"Go away! Look at your ugly appearance, what a waste!" Malfurion angrily pushed Illidan away and slammed the door away.

Unlike the tall, handsome and charismatic Malfurion, Illidan was thin, dark, without any power, and was born blind.

The genes of the night elves are very strong, and they are close to the Well of Eternity. Many babies have the ability to cast spells shortly after birth. The boys are handsome and the girls are beautiful. This is the first one born with a disability like Illidan.

After Sargeras was busy with the elemental army, he chose to sleep. If he didn't sleep, it would be too late. He had already slept fifteen thousand years later than Vanessa.

The forces operated by both parties are important, but the recovery of the main body is more important.

Among them, as long as one side wakes up completely and the main body runs to the other side's planet and cuts a sword, the duel will be over.

Whether it's legion or night elves, it's the end, and you are the root.

Whether it is Argus or Azeroth, the titans on both sides have retreated to the background, and now it is mortals who control the overall situation.

The Stormrage brothers were born after Sargeras fell into a deep sleep. Although he gave some warnings, in President Sa's memory, Illidan was still at the level of one of Kil'jaeden's dogs, Malfurion It is no different from pawns.

As for Brother Stormrage, he just mentioned it casually. After the proud Azshara learned that Illidan was born blind, his mouth was full of contempt, but he didn't take it to heart.

The life trajectory of the Stormrage Brothers has not been interfered by much external force. At this time, according to his own memory, Malfurion walked into the valley, and then followed the river to a slightly weird forest.

He walked in the forest for fifteen days, and finally found his goal in front of a cave.

Four legs, the upper body of a humanoid creature, and a horn on the head... Why does this horn grow on the face? It's not so much a horn, it's more like a fang, right?

"You must be the **** who called me in a dream, right? I am Malfurion, and I want to learn the way of nature from you."

The strange creature's smile was a bit cruel. His huge body was extremely heavy. Just looking at his body, one could tell that it was an extremely powerful creature.

"Hehehehe... Nice to meet you too. I am Mannoroth. If you need to find enlightenment, then, hehe—you can find me!"

He even stretched out his left hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and scratched his right wrist, green blood gushing out: "Look, my blood is full of natural charm! Hahahaha—"

Malfurion began to learn the way of 'nature' from Mannoroth, who was known to be elegant and easy-going. The more he learned, the more hostile he became, and the worse his attitude towards Illidan became.

He beat and scolded at every turn, and Illidan also tried to resist, but a blind commoner had no chance of winning against a high-level professional.

"Trash!" Malfurion, with blood-red eyes, knocked Illidan flying with a punch. The thin night elf spun several times in mid-air, and finally smashed sideways on the wall.

"Wow!", Illidan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

"I shouldn't have left you as a waste in the first place!"

Malfurion already knew Mannoroth's true identity. He was proud that his teacher was an Anihilan. The entire night elf group knew that Anihilan was a close confidant of His Majesty Sargeras. Fifteen thousand years ago, they appeared in Azeroth, led a team to hunt dragons, and defeated all those ugly reptiles. Only then did the night elves completely conquer the sky.