Aurelia stood beside Tyrion, the couple hovering above the sky of Crystal Valley, and they watched as Dornan, who manipulated the power of the Silent Wind, turned into an elemental lord, and was madly slaughtering the invincible Lord of the South Wind.

Under the slash of the furious Sunderland wielding the Blade of the Silent Wind, the Lord of the South Wind had no way to fight back, it could only use the Elemental Body to fight Sunderland, just like a reckless berserker, but the problem was that in the face of Sunderland, who had made great achievements in the era of elemental melee back then, Siamette's counterattack was almost the same as a street thug who provoked a master of martial arts.

After all, the Wind Chaser's prestige in the elemental realm was not earned by intrigues, but it was a ruthless character who could confront the irascible Fire Demon King Raragnaros on the battlefield, far from being matched by a second-rate lord like Shiamette who played nasty intrigues.

In the Wind Prince's Quiet Wind Realm, Hiamette couldn't muster even the slightest bit of wind power, and those forces that should have belonged to its origin stood on the side of Sunderland, the Wind Chaser, in a mutinous manner... Perhaps millions of years ago, Olakiel the Wind Rider identified Sunderland as the successor to the Wall of the Sky, and not just because of his exploits.

Rather, because of what it has mastered... The special power that commands the winds.

In just a few minutes, the Lord of the South Wind was slashed off by Sunderland with the Blade of Quiet Wind, exposing his elemental core to the bear children.

"Who's that?"

Seeing that the children were safe and sound, the Blood Mother finally relaxed in her heart, and she looked curiously at the Wind Prince below with the Wind Crown, a blue cloak, and a thunderbolt shoulder armor, and she asked softly:

"Is that my baby daughter Dornan's third elemental companion? Looks much more powerful than Crogmore and Little Lag..."

"Sunderland the Wind Chaser, the legendary warlord of the Sky Wall, and I heard that he is also the successor of Orakir the Wind Rider."

Holding his wife's waist, Tyrion explained to Aurelia:

"It's a powerful element born at the time of Azeroth's creation, and it was in its heyday hundreds of thousands of years ago, if it weren't for the fact that it was at its weakest, I wouldn't have let Dornan take the risk, but our daughter is lucky and smart enough, but she still lacks time to settle down."

"Whether it's Krogmore or Little Rager, it is possible to grow into an elemental lord, and even go further... But that takes time, the growth of the elements is too long, and the road that Dornan will take in the future must be difficult, but I believe that she can make it to the end! ”

A gleam of pride flashed in the eyes of the Great Lord:

"I'm sure my daughter will eventually become Azeroth..."

"The Elemental Empress?"

Aurelia interrupted her husband's ambitious words with some disinterest, she stroked her long hair, and looked at the cheering children on the battlefield below, a hint of tenderness flashed in her blood-red eyes:

"I think you're addicted to being a big lord, and you're starting to plan the future for the children... I tell you, I will not allow you to interfere with the children's future choices, we are both forced by fate to embark on this difficult road, and I do not want my children to become the enemies of the world like us. ”

His wife's little temper made the big lord a little helpless, and he explained softly:

"Of course, I'm not forcing them to embark on a bright future, but look at these children, Aurelia, fate has pushed them into the trajectory of their lives, and even if I don't interfere, they will inevitably become the leaders of the next era, and Vanessa and Tylia will become the new leaders of the Federation, which is a fate they can't escape."

"And Anduin and Sarandia..."

The High Lord's eyes narrowed, and after a moment, he shook his head;

"These two children may be a bridge between the Commonwealth and the Empire, Varian thinks that his son will eventually inherit his legacy, but this is not the case, Anduin will do something not inferior to Varian, he will glorify his parents, and he will glorify you and me."

"There will be no more wars ... After we have done the last business of the Dark Blade, after we leave this world, there will be no more wars..."

"Then remember your promise!"

Aurelia stood on tiptoe in the air and kissed Tyrion on the cheek as she whispered:

"Remember your promise, my husband, that you said that you would open a perfect era for the children and the world..."

"I've never forgotten..."

The High Lord smiled and hugged his wife tighter, however, just as the two were about to leave, Tyrion's gaze suddenly turned to the sky above Silishus, a hint of surprise flashed in his ice-blue eyes, and the next moment, both the Ember Bringer and the Deathbringer jumped into his palms, and the Gate of the Dead Realm burst open, and the High Lord stepped on the air, rushing into the sky like a black arrow.

"Aurelia... Take the kids away! ”

"Olakir the Wind Rider..."

"It's coming!"

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On the battlefield of Crystal Valley, several children who had fought hard suddenly smiled after watching Dornan use the power of Sunderland to cut the hateful Lord of the South Wind into a "human stick".

"Kill it! Kill it! Dornan! ”

Yuna, who was riding behind Arceus, who had regained her pet size, waved her fist and shouted:

"Make it into ice cream!"

"Look at her, she's so energetic..."

Tired Tylia and Vanessa sat on the side, and asked Anduin and Sarandia to help the two of them heal their injuries, with the level of these two hairy girls at this time, they can participate in the battle between the elemental lords and live to see the finale, which is already a great achievement.

And Anduin's little face also had a few abrasions, that was when he used the holy light to treat his two sisters in the battle, he was cut by the south wind lord with the wind blade, in fact, if it weren't for Anduin's affinity for the holy light, if he had mastered the top-level holy light defense magic technique such as the holy protection at a young age, with his level, it is estimated that he would have been cut to pieces by the wind knife and thunder sword surging wildly on the battlefield.

This isn't the place to be...

Thankfully, they won.

"Wow"

Sunderland was able to reunite his body in a short period of time, relying on Dornan's super affinity for the elements, but the elemental power in the girl's body was also limited, so after cutting off the body of the Lord of the South Wind with a single sword, Sunderland, the Wind Chaser, dissipated his weak consciousness and returned to the Elemental Territory to cultivate, and Dornan also broke away from the posture of the storm incarnation and slowly descended from the sky.

The empty Wind Elemental Totem in her hand was also lit up, meaning that even during Sunderland's slumber and cultivation, Dornan could borrow the power of the Wind Chaser's Quiet Wind.

But considering the long recovery period of elemental creatures, the next time Dornan wants to fight as an elemental avatar, it is estimated that it will be several years later.

In other words, although Dornan has completed the elemental contract with Sunderland in a special way, with her current power level, she is not yet able to fully grasp Sunderland's powerful power... It's like a delicious cake in front of your eyes, but you can't eat it because your digestion is so poor.

This annoys Dornan a lot...

"What are you going to do with this bastard?"

Tylia had a hemostatic bandage on her face, looking a little strange, she limped forward, helping the weakened Dornan, she glanced at the South Wind Lord Shiamette who was imprisoned on the ground by Krogmore, this guy was mercilessly cut off two-thirds of his elemental body by the enraged Sunderland, and absorbed some pure wind elements from its elemental core to recover his injuries, and now the South Wind Lord has truly entered a weakened state.

Even worse than the previously released Sunderland, it was even difficult to maintain its elemental form.

"Let's lock it up!"

Dornan picked up the ancient elemental shackles from the ground and waved his hand at Delia:

"I've heard that Nobaldon and Akama will also come to Azeroth with the Clay Council in the near future, and they must be in dire need of Azeroth's elemental creatures for research, so I'll hand over this vicious bastard to them."

Dornan's eyes narrowed, and he said in an angry tone:

The great shamans would have loved this "gift", and according to Nobalton's stereotyped character, this unruly bastard would have been imprisoned until he learned to be "polite"! ”

"No, no, no, it's not appropriate for orthodox shamans! They are too gentle with these bastard elements. ”

Vanessa, who was hanging her arm, walked over, and the Assassin lady said hatefully:

"Hand this bastard over to the Dark Shamans, I've heard that Elder Drektar is recently assembling a legion of Dark Shamans, give it to the Necromancy, and they'll teach it a good lesson for us!"

"Great idea!"

Dornan snapped her fingers as she handed the other shackle to Delia, and the two girls approached the southwind lord who was pressed to the ground, and then placed the ancient shackles that Ragnaros had created to imprison the other elements on the weakened Siamette's arms.

The moment it came into contact with the Lord of the South Wind, the elemental runes on the quaint elemental shackles were lit up one after another, like a halo of flames burning, and Shiamette let out a terrible wail as if it had been tortured, and its body was constantly absorbed and divided by the two shackles at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being put into two special cages, and even its elemental core began to dim.

"Ah, this thing is so strong in the elemental imprison!"

Dornan pulled Tella back a few steps, she stared at the "melting" Lord of the South Wind, and said:

"This is certainly not a simple confinement, perhaps an eternal cage like the Skull of the Wind Chaser... It's a good thing I didn't use it against Sunderland, otherwise that guy would probably die rather than obey me. ”

Just when Dornan sighed, the South Wind Lord Siamette, who saw that his consciousness was about to be completely torn apart, finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and it returned to the Elemental Realm with a wisp of majesty, and its terrible voice resounded throughout the Anemo God Throne at that moment.

"Wind Rider... Save your minions! ”

This scream turned the entire peaceful wall of the sky into noise and chaos, and at the moment when Shiamette's shrill and hoarse voice dissipated, a thunderstorm that swept through the entire wall of the sky roared and crashed into the seal point connecting the elemental realm and the present world, and the seal of the elemental territory that had been weakened by the continuous erosion of the magic tide of the current world completely collapsed under the ravages of this oldest and most terrifying storm of wind and thunder.

The Wind Rider Olakill, the Elemental Lord whose character has never been clear, responded to his subordinates' requests for help in a rare way at this moment.

The power of the ancient and powerful Wind Rider seeped into the present world along the rift in the Elemental Realm, and at this moment, the winds in every corner of Azeroth began to respond to the will of their masters.

In the mage tower of New Dalaran, several streams of light lit up, and the archmages and archcists rushed out of the tower in horror, they didn't need to look up to sense the wind elemental power that began to activate at an extremely fast speed throughout the world.

The Blightcaster Grand Druid and the Great Shaman of the Clay Council, who had just arrived in Silishus, raised their heads blankly, and the elemental tides that had never been seen in the world of Draenor began to merge with the magical tides that ravaged the world under the attraction of Orakil, and the great shaman Noubolton covered his ears in pain, and he could clearly hear the sound of the seal breaking of the elemental realm.

It's like the sound of thousands of pieces of glass being shattered.

And in the deepest part of the Storm Cliffs in the Far North, at the moment when Orakir rushed out of the elemental realm, a bright light piercing into the sky with pure Titan power replenished the seals of those torn elemental realms, as if to reglue the torn seals, but the radiation of pure Titan energy only lasted less than 10 seconds, and it ended because of the drying up of subsequent energy.

The collapse of the elemental realm that has protected Azeroth for hundreds of thousands of years cannot be stopped... Perhaps from today onwards, there will be no more obstacles between Azeroth's present life and the four elemental realms... This troubled world, unprepared, has once again ushered in a new force that worships chaos.

Is this a good thing? Or is it a bad thing?

No one could have guessed the future, but at least for now, Oraquir had only time to stretch his strength as he slashed down with two cold, withered greatswords of energy blocking its way to Crystal Valley.

Tyrion stood above the Death Demon Warrior, and in the midst of the wind that could tear through steel, he reached out and pointed his blade at the Wind Elemental Lord in front of him, who resembled Sunderland:

"Wind Rider?"

"I heard that you are the weakest of the four elemental lords... And you see, the world you're going to destroy is now my territory, so..."

"I beg you, go back, okay?"

In response to Tyrion's provocation, the unruly Orakir reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a lightning sword embellished with blue gems the size of a city gate appeared in his hand, and the arrogant elemental lord's response to Tyrion was only a short sentence...

"Tempest! Listen to me! ”

"Boom"

In the next second, nearly 100,000 crazy thunderbolts condensed in the air into a violent thunder hell that was enough to annihilate everything, completely submerging the Great Lord of the Dark Blade...

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