Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Is this...killing him?"

The two dragon kings flew to Andrea's side, and Malygos' tone was obviously not confident.

"have no idea."

Andrea exhaled, "It stands to reason that the wound that runs through the chest is definitely fatal, but... N'Zoth said that he still wants to save Deathwing, and I'm not sure if the ancient gods can do anything about it." Resurrect him."

"Anyway... Ang!"

Alexstrasza took a sip of the salt soda and gasified all the Dragonmaw orcs who had been showing off their power in front of him before.

"At least the dark threat of Deathwing was ruled out in this war of orc invasion, and..."

Alexstrasza and Malygos looked at the dragon soul in Andrea's hand at the same time, and a crack appeared on the surface of the rose-gold disc.

"It's not like nothing."

For many years, the Aspects, including Malygos, have been researching how to destroy the Dragon Soul and regain their lost power, but until today there has been no progress.

Unexpectedly, this artifact suddenly changed when it was used with high power. Through this crack, the power of the guardian dragon inside was slowly spilling out, and all of this power was sucked into the body by the little golden dragon.

The little dragon was still circling around Andrea, with a rather intimate attitude.

"I didn't expect that."

Malygos sighed with emotion, "The soul of the dragon has produced a specious soul after years of nurturing. I don't know what this artifact that shouldn't exist will become in the future."

As the guardian of magic, the blue dragon is in charge of most of the artifacts and arcane treasures in the world, but the well-informed Malygos doesn't know what the state of the dragon soul is now.

Andrea held her chin with her left hand, and stretched out her right hand to stroke and feel Xiaolong's body.

The warm scales didn't feel like a body with pure energy, just like having flesh and blood. Xiaolong felt Andrea's caress, and he circled his right hand back and forth coquettishly.

"Forget it, let's study it slowly later."

Malygos looked at the gate of Ironforge in the distance. The huge movement of the three guardian dragons fighting alarmed the orc besieging troops in the distance. The soldiers of the Blood Ring clan had already sent scouts to this direction.

Malygos immediately launched a teleportation technique to send the three of them away together. The scouts of the Blood Ring clan were left empty-handed. All they were left with was a battlefield full of scars, and none of the Dragonmaw orcs who had been stationed here to experiment with the artifact were gone. remain.

...

Orgrim in Grim Batol has just received good news from Zuluhed. He is very happy that the tribe will soon have a powerful air force. The complexion made Zuluhed lower his head and dare not speak.

The solid defense of the Sadore Bridge made Orgrim withdraw, and he didn't want to spend too much force and time on the bridge.

If during the battle, the human beings suddenly ruthlessly blow up the bridge, the orc attacking troops will fall into the turbulent seawater below the cliff, and it may be difficult to survive.

Orgrim's plan was to bypass the defenders of the Sador Bridge by sea and land on the relatively weakly defended coast of Arathi Highlands.

But the orc's ship manufacturing technology is almost zero. If he can have the protection of the Red Dragon Air Force, he will be able to send the tribe's fighters to the other side with greater confidence, but everything is in vain now.

Just then, a small green-skinned race called goblins approached them, claiming that they had a big deal to negotiate with the tribe.

At the same time, the alliance saw the fighting power of the orcs for the first time through the reports from King Solas and the observation messengers from various countries from the defense line of the Sador Bridge.

The alliance that has been wrangling for more than a year finally gave up the dispute under the call of Lothar. If they can no longer unite, the northern countries will be defeated by the orcs sooner or later, and they will seek refuge in other countries like the Kingdom of Stormwind.

In Witherwood Village in the southeast of the Arathi Highlands, Seres, Alleria, and Vereesa were squatting outside the village to observe the movements of the Witherwood troll.

Although it is not certain which forest troll clans the orcs have reached an agreement with, as the medium-sized clan closest to the wetlands, the deadwood trolls are indeed doubtful.

Seres had taken the Windrunner sisters to the front line of the Sador Bridge to observe quietly before. There are indeed many forest trolls with moss on their bodies in the tribe's camp. They should be the Burnthorn and Fire Tree clans living in the wetlands.

Seres looked at the peaceful life of the troll in the village and said thoughtfully, "The dead tree has not made any noticeable movements for the time being, and Xie Zhi doesn't seem to be very interested in the tribe."

Vereesa questioned, "Maybe it's because the tribe hasn't seen the value of risky bets yet?"

"It's true that this possibility cannot be ruled out." Celes didn't care about Vereesa's doubts, she knew that this little girl has always been so straightforward.

Alleria lowered her head and pondered for a while before asking, "Sister Celeste, do you think the Horde will really attack from the Sador Bridge?"

Seres smiled and shook her head, "You are definitely asking the wrong person if you ask me military questions. If Sister Shandris is here, she should be able to discuss it with you in detail."

Vereesa pricked up her ears with great interest and asked, "Is that the villain's other wife?"

Celes smiled wryly and rubbed Vereesa's little head, "You really hold grudges, Andrea has no ill intentions towards you, so why keep calling him by this name?"

"Hmph!" Vereesa crossed her arms, turned her head and said in displeasure, "I will forgive him when he apologizes himself, who made him look down on me like this!"

Knowing that Vereesa was still a child at heart, Celes didn't explain much, she just comforted her with a smile.

Alleria ignored the interaction between the two, she kept frowning and thinking about the tribe's marching route.

"I always feel that... the Horde will not put all their hopes on capturing the Sador Bridge, maybe they have other plans."

Celeste's face changed, "For example?"

"For example, from the sea to the hills of Hillsbrad, break through Durnholde Castle and rescue Zul'jin, so as to unite the clans of the forest trolls?"

...

Due to the rejection of the Night Republic by the Kingdom of Lordaeron, there are considerable differences within the alliance on whether to accept the night elves' reinforcements.

The Kingdom of Stormwind, Sheldore, Kul Tiras, and Stormgard, who is closest to the front line, all believe that the night elves should join the war to reduce the loss of their own country, and Dalaran remains neutral for the time being.

But the other three countries headed by Lordaeron opposed this. They believed that this was a struggle within the eastern continent, and the introduction of night elves would make the distribution of spoils after the war entangled.

King Ryan laughed at the self-confidence of these three fans. Before the war officially started, he was thinking about sharing the spoils after the war.

Lothar held Ryan's shoulders and shook his head, and it was hard for Ryan, who was angry, to suppress his anger.

"Boom!"

Back at the Stormwind Kingdom embassy in Lordaeron, Ryan punched the table angrily.

"The reports of Solas and the observers from various countries are not clear enough? Don't they see the danger of the orcs? Terenas and Jean, what are they thinking!"

Lothar said calmly, "Maybe they are not unclear, but too clear."

Ryan was taken aback, "What do you say?"

Lothar sighed, "The individual orcs are very powerful, and attacking in groups is more threatening, so... what about the night elves?"

"As the strongest country in Azeroth that has existed since ancient times, taking the initiative to intervene in the affairs of the Eastern Continent will inevitably make some people who have other plans secretly think about it. They should be worried that it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God away. "