16. Prehistoric seals. Seeing the Light of Day Again (Part I)

"Wow"

The dark blue rift opened in the Dead Realm, and Tyrion, who was a little staggering, stepped into his own world, and seeing the embarrassment of the Great Lord, the Blood Mistress who had been waiting here for a long time walked up quickly and grabbed Tyrion's arm.

However, the moment Aurelia touched Tyria's skin, a dark blue arc of lightning slammed into her fingers, startling the Mistress.

"Uh..."

The High Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and as a result, a puff of black smoke resembled a scorched body from his mouth, combined with Tyrion's long and disheveled hair stimulated by strong electricity, the black ash on his cheeks, and the armor on his body melted by the heat, the High Lord looked like he had lost a fight.

But the problem is, he didn't actually lose... Of course, it didn't win either.

"There is no dignity of the strong... It's like a nasty little thug! ”

The Great Lord gritted his teeth and scolded:

"Seeing that it was about to cut open its elemental body, and seeing that it was about to cut off a piece of wind elemental essence, that bastard actually turned around and ran away... If the most ancient elements want to run, who can catch up? Bastard! The walls of the sky are filled with a bunch of weak and incompetent rats! ”

"Sooner or later, they'll have to be destroyed! Block the doors of the wall of the sky and kill all those bastards! ”

Probably returned to the dead world, and the suppressed emotions were reactivated, or maybe because this fight was too aggrieved, causing Tyrion's mind to be very unstable, and seeing her husband's miserable appearance, although it was clear that Tyrion's body would recover in a short time, Aurelia still felt a trace of distress.

She helped Tyrion change out of his tattered robes, and as she helped the High Lord clean up his messy appearance, she asked:

"So what about Olaquil's strength? Do you have a chance of winning next time you encounter it? ”

"The odds?"

The Great Lord shook his head:

"It's no match for me! None of its methods were of any use to me, but the problem was that it was too fast to catch up, and to kill it you would have to prepare a perfect trap or simply go into the wall of the sky, but it was its territory, and it would be difficult to fight it there. ”

"And after all, Olakiel is the weakest of the Elemental Lords, and if you guess according to its strength, the threat of the Elemental Lords should not be as great as we thought, but if I face the strongest Ragnaros or the toughest Stone Mother, although I am sure that I can win, it will definitely take a lot of time..."

At Aurelia's motion, Tyrion lay down in his chair, closed his eyes, and let his wife wipe his cheeks, and said with a gloomy face:

"These elements are too tough... It's very simple to win, but to kill it completely, it takes several times more energy, just as disgusting as disgusting kraft candy, it seems that we are right to form a dark shaman army to deal with the elemental threat in advance, only the elements can better deal with the elements, and the influence of other forces on the elements is too small. ”

"But, these elemental lords really have some good things in their hands..."

As he spoke, Tyrion flicked his fingers, and an arc-shaped war knife with blue gems on the hilt and a thunderbolt wrapped around the blade appeared in his hand, and on the slightly strange blade, a touch of white lightning appeared from time to time, making this one-handed war knife look extremely beautiful, and the great lord played with his spoils, and said to his wife:

"Olakir has good taste, this knife contains its thunderous power, and I suddenly remembered that I hadn't given a birthday present in years... This thing should be my reparation, my beautiful lady. ”

"Hmm."

The Blood Mistress took the gift from Tyrion, and with a wave of it, the thunderbolts that jumped in the air lit up her cheeks, and she snorted, her expression was like that of a little girl who had received a gift, and she put the knife on the weapon rack aside, and then turned around, and continued to help her husband fix his messy hair like a gentle wife.

"Speaking of which, Dornan's elemental contract is still one water elemental short."

Aurelia babbled:

"Do you want her to go on an adventure under the sea? It's the mad woman's territory in Aishara, and I'm not at ease. ”

"No, I'm already preparing."

Tyrion lay in his chair, and he whispered:

"Dai Lin is looking for an area where the deep sea and the water elemental realm meet, and there may be good news soon... But the point is not there, and when Olakir left, it was like a demonstration to me, leaving part of its forces south of Kalimdor and causing a great storm across the continent, where, as far as I know, there is an important facility that we must hold in our hands. ”

"So, take a break, Aurelia, we'll be busy again soon."

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Don't look at Tyrion's understatement, in fact, the situation in the southern frontier of Kalimdor has been chaotic to the extreme, and all this is his responsibility.

The battle between the Great Lord and the Wind Rider was not long, but the two beings with great power, the unreserved cathartic power in just ten minutes, the kind of battle that destroyed everything, had a disastrous impact on the Silissus Desert below.

Due to the particularity of the elemental biological form, once these strange creatures appear in the present world, as long as they use their power, they will cause a certain phenomenon, and the Wind Rider is the master of all the sky, storms and thunder, and its own form of existence is the ultimate interpretation of the power of the wind, therefore, any activity of Olakir in the present world will cause wind-related disasters.

In the battle with Tyrion, the Wind Rider barely spared his hand, and the cathartic wind soon swept up a devastating storm under the sky of Silisus, because of the influence of Orakil's will, even after the Wind Rider returned to the Sky Wall, the great storm that enveloped the entire Silysus did not subside, on the contrary, there was a posture of intensification.

Standing in the camp of the Blightcaster Druids at the southernmost tip of Kalimdor, the great shaman Noubolton opened his arms, desperately calling for the elementals who were still obedient to him, and with the help of a dozen other shamans, a temporary elemental barrier was opened on the outskirts of the camp, under the combined influence of the power of fire, water, and earth, because of the orders of Orakiel, the wind elemental was completely insane and was blocked from the barrier.

These shamans from the world of Draenor, in a stunned manner, looked at the center of the great desert in the distance, the storm of quicksand, which was even greater than the most terrible tornado on the sea, and under the power of the unimaginable wind, millions of tons of quicksand were swept into the sky, and then thrown to the ground.

The dim sky and the thick wind of quicksand were like the end of the world after a terrible storm.

The entire Cylisus sky seems to be completely covered by this quicksand canopy, in the face of this natural disaster, the power of mortals can already be ignored, the Cenarion Fortress that originally stood in the center of the Cylisus Desert, the strong fortress that has held out in time for 1,000 years, has long been easily torn apart by the windswept pillars, and in the original position of the fortress, only a miserable ruin remains.

Fortunately, before this great storm broke out, the druids there sensed the crisis and evacuated in advance, otherwise no one would have thought of surviving in the face of such a force of heaven and earth.

"Why are the elements of this world so tyrannical?"

Behind Nobuton, a Draenei female shaman with a one-handed warhammer and a shield haunting the earth elemental, she tried her best to maintain the elemental barrier in front of her, and at the same time looked sadly at the terrifying pillar of wind that destroyed everything in the desert, this young shaman was even a little afraid to look directly at the earth-destroying elemental power in the distance, because in other worlds, she had never seen such a terrifying and powerful elemental power.

This made the young shaman doubt her abilities, and she whispered to the great shaman:

"Sage Nobaldon, we... Can we really appease the wrath of those terrible elements by relying on us? They... The elements of this world are much more powerful than the world of Draenor. ”

The female shaman's question silenced Noborton for a moment, and the broken shaman let out a long sigh:

"You're right, Meyer, the power of the elementals of Azeroth is indeed touching and terrifying, but their tyranny is only due to the elementals' inner passion for chaos, the reason why we came to this world is to build a bridge of communication with the elements, we have done the same business in Draenor, we will definitely succeed in Azeroth..."

"Meyer, never forget the beginning of the shamanic path, the communication between our ancestors and the elements is a true miracle, and we should believe that the pure elements can communicate! It's possible to live in peace with us! ”

The Great Shaman looked at the heavy quicksand that had been swept into the sky, and in the scene of the tyrannical side of the elementals, he remembered his first communication with the elements, and he said to his apprentice step by step:

"The elementals have kept the agreement between the shaman and them, and they have given us not only power, but also many good qualities."

"The flow of water clears our minds, calms our hearts, makes us more patient, and makes our minds no longer obscured by the thick fog of disaster."

"The flame gives us passion, fills us with gratitude and enthusiasm for life, and gives us the desire and expectation for the future."

"The earth, the earth has taught us what perseverance is, it gives us an iron will, and an unshakable determination."

"The wind, the storm, Meyer, the storm you see is only its tyrannical appearance, never forget that the storm gives us courage and openness, and the breeze blows on our faces, so that we can face all the misfortunes we have suffered."

Nobaldon's deep voice caused the other shamans to whisper incantations praising the elements, while he himself raised his head and looked at the sky at the slowly closing wall of the sky and the rift between the present world, and the great shaman's blue eyes flashed with a glint of light:

"This world also has a noble shamanic heritage, and our masked brothers and sisters will also help us, and more importantly..."

"This world has the power to restrain the elements, you saw it with your own eyes, Meyer, the Wind Rider was repulsed, right before our eyes... This shows that there are some powerful people who don't want to see the order of this world destroyed by the elements, this is the basis for our victory, let go of the doubts in your heart, child, do what is in front of you first..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the great shaman Noborton was full of solemnity and worry:

"The appearance of Orakir has made the wind elementals out of control, the great storm of Silisus is just the beginning, and soon, the wind elements in several surrounding areas will also be involved, Meyer, I will deal with the elemental chaos of Silisus, you immediately take our shaman to the goblin city called Gakison, and help the great shaman of Akama there to arrange the elemental barrier."

"We must limit the activities of these mad wind elementals to the no-man's land of the Great Desert, and we must not allow them to destroy civilizations further north!"

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Nobalton's guess was correct, the great storm of Silysus became more terrible the next day, and due to the influence of these runaway wind elements, the same runaway storms appeared in Tanaris and Angolo Crater, which were very close to Silisus, and both the Hot Sand Consortium and the reformed Storm Kingdom noticed this terrible natural disaster.

However, the newly emerging Council of Clay in Azeroth has gained fame because of the disaster.

Under the auspices of the Great Shaman Nobun and the Grand Shaman Akama, the shamans from the Orcs, Minotaurs, and Boar people gathered in Gakisen, and with the assistance of the Blightcaster Sect, these shamans of all races set up a huge elemental isolation barrier along the mountain range from Gakison to the crater, and according to Nobaldon's idea, they worked together to "lock" this terrible storm disaster in the no-man's land of southern Xinjiang.

It is also rumored that the mysterious bronze dragon was seen in the storm in Tanaris, and perhaps those dragons also sensed a threat...

And this super-large storm caused by the battle between Orakir and Tyrion lasted for 7 days and 7 nights, and those crazy wind elements slowly regained their calm under the pacification of hundreds of shamans, and the entire environment of Silysus and Tanaris was completely reshaped, of course, because these two places were originally uninhabited desert areas, so they did not cause too terrible effects.

But here's the problem... Tyrion's fears became a reality.

The terrifying storm of Orakir tore apart the tripartite area of Tanaris and Silisus, and the Angolo crater, and in the deepest part of that endless mountain range, a gateway to the sealed ruins of antiquity.

On the day the storm ended, it was seen again.

The creatures of Azeroth have finally been given a chance to witness the miraculous sight left behind by the Titans...

A dangerous one that could destroy himself and the world at any moment... Opportunity!

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