37. Follow-up affairs--add more for the presumptuous brothers of midsummer [6/10]

Isera, the queen of dreams, walks in the calmed Hyjal Mountains.

She looked at the Night Elves who had begun to clean up the battlefield and collect their corpses under the leadership of Tyrande, and in just one night, Ysera had noticed a lot of changes from these silent elves.

They lost a lot, but maybe they also gained something.

Perhaps, they will stay for a while to say goodbye to the past, but one day, these elves, who have nothing left, will turn that disaster into their own power... That is enough to change the world.

"Maybe, they don't need me anymore..."

Ysera looked out from the sky at the battle-torn and newly ebbed ruins, and the Night Elf civilians who had taken refuge came out of their hiding places and began to prepare for a new life with the help of the remaining soldiers.

In this battle, the Night Elves suffered heavy losses, although the tide has receded, everything on the Black Coast has been wiped out, and the original elven city of Auberdine is only a ruin full of mud, the city and the elven corpses in it have been swept into the deep sea, and they may never have a chance to see the light of day again, as well as those elves who died in the Naga War, and those who were wiped out by the undead of the Darkblade.

Coupled with the elves who died in front of Tyrion in the end, this is already more than one-tenth of the total population of the Night Elves, and it is absolutely nerve-wracking.

But Ysera had received assurances from Tyrion that the mysterious Necromantic High Lord had promised that the Night Elves who had survived the disaster would return to their primeday population in a matter of years... Ysera didn't know how Tyrion was going to pull it off, but the High Lord never seemed to be joking at it.

In other words, he personally destroyed the pillars of the Night Elf civilization and knocked them out of the dust of the immortal world, but he will also leave the Night Elves a new way to thrive... A new future that no longer depends on the World Tree.

So, what the hell is he a destroyer? Or a savior?

This question Isera could not answer because she herself did not know the answer.

"May you have a safe journey, my friends."

The Green Dragon Queen finally made her way to the pool of the World Tree, Nodashir, where the towering trees were gone, replaced by clumps of dead roots and a pool of calm water.

Ysera stood at the edge of the pool, giving her last blessing to the Night Elves who had just survived a disaster, and at this moment, Tyrande, who had been busy all day, walked out of the ruins of the Moon Temple a little tired, she subconsciously looked at the pool of water reflecting the sun's rays, she always felt that there should be someone she knew there.

But there was nothing there...

Dressed in silver armor, Tyrande was half-kneeling at the edge of the pool, she looked at herself reflected on the surface of the lake, the night warrior who was completely different from Tyrande, the High Priestess of the Moon, she stroked her cheek with some sadness, and finally, as before, she folded her hands, closed her eyes, and prayed silently.

"Malfurion, my dear... Waiting for me in the other world..."

"I won't let you leave me alone, never..."

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"Buzz"

The glow of the Dream Gate with a turquoise halo glowing lingers, and the humanoid Ysera emerges from it, here is Seradan, a hidden valley in the Hinterland Mountains of the Eastern Continent, and this is also one of the two nodes of the Emerald Dream in the Eastern Continent.

In the past, there was always a dream dragon resident in the Seradan Forest, with several baby dragons and a large army of Emerald Dragons to guard the Emerald Dream node here, but after the Nightmare broke out, all the Dream Dragons were withdrawn back to the Emerald Dream, so Seradan's defenses became very loose.

The Emerald Dragons roaming the area had a bad reputation in the past, and during the days when the Hammer Dwarves and the Trolls of the Evil Branch fought for control of Hinterland, they would often attack both forces close to Seradan at the same time, just to eat fresh meat... Well, the dragonmen aren't dragons, they're the family of dragons, and they often don't have pure dragon blood in them, so they occasionally show a beast-like side.

However, after the Hammer Dwarves were forced to leave Hinterland and settle in the mountains of Kul Tiras, the Dragonmen were much more honest in the face of the Darkblade Legion that had taken over the area.

And now, in front of Ysera, the entire forest of Serradan has been cut down almost overnight, which is used to make the Darkblade Legion who are ready to enter the Emerald Dream from this place set up a formation, and the Green Dragon Queen stands on the top of Seradan's mountain, looking at the ground below, the densely standing Darkblade soldiers are like a tide of black spots, which makes her a little dizzy.

"Three war regiments with a total of 180,000 infantry, 40,000 death knights, 14,000 artillery pieces, and 4,000 field tank units have been assembled here."

The Death Lord Sarufar, who was in charge of the three warbands, leapt down from the whizzing Nightmare Beast and stood beside Ysera, the orc Death Knight with the black horned helmet who said to the Green Dragon Queen with a straight look:

"In addition, there is also a 500 combat unit of the Frost Dragon Warband on the Northrend continent will also join the Nightmare Expulsion War, and they will enter the Emerald Dream Realm from the Runic Giant Tree node of the Crystal Song Forest under the leadership of Lord Nefarian of the "Frost Wings", the giant tree that was completely destroyed by the Blue Dragon can only support so many people to pass, and the only thing I need to be sure of again is..."

"Click"

Sarufar took out a black shotgun from his back and handed it to Ysera:

"Your Excellency the Awakened, are you sure that this weapon of steel and gunpowder can be used in the Emerald Dream Realm? I've heard that it's a plane made of magic, and some of its rules don't affect the use of the Darkblade's thermal weapons? ”

The Green Dragon Queen took the weapon from Sarufar, she looked down at the weapon that resembled a black iron box, and after a moment, she returned the shotgun to Sarufar, then nodded, and said:

"The Emerald Dream is indeed made up of some rules of the current world, but you don't need to worry, this orc knight, the rules of the Emerald Dream are basically the same as the current world, if this weapon made of steel and gunpowder can be used in the current world, then it can be used in the Emerald Dream Realm... But with that said, I have one more thing to make sure of you. ”

Sarufar took the shotgun and slipped it back into the weapon pocket behind his back, and he nodded coldly to Ysera, signaling that she could ask.

"Even though Tyrion has assured me that having the undead take over the war between Emerald Dreams and Nightmares is the best option I can make, I still have some doubts."

The Awakened looked at the bustling but silent Grimblade warbands below, the steel chariots with thick barrels driven by the undead sergeants, and the various cannons placed in front of the positions by the undead infantry, large and small, these dead creatures that she once hated so much seemed to have evolved a complete internal system.

And the Awakened One herself was a little silent when she saw the neat appearance of the Dark Blade Legion, for more than 10,000 years, she had basically been paying attention to the internal affairs of the Emerald Dream Realm, in addition to being connected with the Night Elves and other natural clans, her concern for the development of world civilization and the current world was almost zero, and even the entire Green Dragon Legion no longer seemed to care about the world order.

Admittedly, this is due to the fact that during the Battle of the Ancients, the Dragon Legion suffered heavy losses from the attack of the suddenly rebellious and insane Deathwing, but on the other hand, the burnout of the Emerald Legion has been a little too severe for more than 10,000 years.

If it weren't for this nightmare riot, I'm afraid that the Green Dragon Legion would still be so carefree, letting the current world change, and only living by its own jade dreams, just as Tyrion once commented on the dragons mercilessly.

The Titans gave the dragons the power to help maintain the world order left by the Titans, but alas, the Titans trusted the wrong people...

"What I want to know is, the undead, these undead soldiers armed by you, can really resist the corruption of nightmares?"

Ysera asked softly:

"It's not that I don't believe you, but the Darkblade Legion has dispatched such a huge force this time, once things go a little wrong, in terms of your firepower and destructive power, it is likely that the Nightmare side will have an extra force that can sweep through the world's civilization in an instant..."

Faced with Ysera's question, Sarufar shook his head, this old-fashioned and powerful orc death lord was not used to talking too much in front of outsiders, and in the face of Ysera's question, he only used two sentences to answer:

"Nightmares erode the will because they always deal with weak souls, but under the gaze of death, the Dark Blade has no weak souls."

"Begin, Your Excellency the Awakened, we've wasted too much time, it's time to step into the battlefield!"

Sarufar whistled, and the sturdy armored Nightmare Beast galloping through the sky sped back to the rider, the Death Lord flipped onto his horse, and Ysera took the form of a massive dragon, flapping her wings and sending a storm over the deforested woodland, and she fell in front of the Emerald Gate that had been modified by the Blightcaller Druids.

Under the indifferent gaze of hundreds of thousands of undead, the awakened stepped on the ancient, mossy white jade staircase, she stood in front of the closed emerald door, and then looked back at the black legion behind her, a glimmer of light flashed in Isera's emerald green eyes, she took a deep breath, opened her hands, under the human form, the crescent-shaped jade tied to her neck slowly suspended to the center of her palm, and the authority representing the power of the dream restarted the emerald gate in front of her at this moment.

Under the manipulation of the will of the awakened, the emerald gate with the rippling turquoise water halo was quickly connected to the current emerald dream, and the halo inside the emerald gate, which was supported by the roots of the seed of life, quickly transformed the dark red nightmare energy, which represented that the emerald dream connected by Ysera was an occupied land.

This made the awakened frown, and the Green Dragon Queen turned the dream jade in her hand again, intending to change the connection point, but was stopped by Sarufar, and the Death Lord bowed slightly to the awakened, and he whispered:

"You don't need to change it, let's start here."

"But it could send you into the Nightmare Encirclement!"

Ysera wanted to say something, but the Death Lord shook his head:

"We were ordered to penetrate the entire Nightmare position as fast as possible, it doesn't make sense for us to choose where to enter, and if there is really a heavy Nightmare on the opposite side, it would be even better..."

A twinkle flashed in Sarufar's eyes:

"Save us and spend time to find them and fight them... Darkblade Legion! Get ready to enter the battlefield! ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

The three warbands that received the order seemed to have survived from a sculptural state, the junior death knights in charge of directing the assault turned over and mounted their horses beside their own companies, while the undead infantry checked their weapons one last time, and the sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the battlefield, and the engines of massive, stout steam tanks were turned on like thousands of elephants were chirping.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of steel and gunsmoke, Ysera took one last look at Sarufar, she took a step back, her hands stretched out, and the circular emerald gate with a diameter of 2 meters in front of her was rapidly enlarged, and finally became a semicircular dream portal similar to the dark door, standing on the ground at the front of the battlefield.

Ysera's dream power continued to pour out, and finally the passage in and out of the Emerald Dream became a behemoth with a diameter of 3 kilometers, and as the door continued to widen, the nightmare in the Emerald Dream also seemed to feel the fluctuation of energy, and a jungle guardian corrupted by the nightmare walked out of the rippling water wave gate with proud steps, this behemoth in the eyes of mortals came to check the movement of this emerald gate.

Its stag-like body was covered with nightmare dark red energy, and its huge economic claws were dotted with dark red nightmare gems, and the nightmare walker with the upper body of the night elf had red eyes and a tyrannical desire to destroy, however, the moment it stepped out of the emerald dream, its body froze in place, like an elk that saw a tiger, shivering.

What did the poor hapless creature see?

It saw Ysera, the green dragon queen flying towards it with a blank face.

and the array of Doom behind Ysera, slowly moving towards it.

The steel monster that spews black smoke and emits endless cold light,

The undead infantry armed with steel axes and spears, wearing black armor, strode forward,

The black knight on a death horse, armed with an explosive spear and a halberd,

The necromantic wyvern that flies in the sky like a hellish nightmare...

In front of it, an army of hundreds of thousands of undead rolled forward like a cold death that drowned everything, as if it was about to crush everything that stood in its way, and the cold will that killed to form an entity stretched forward, completely terrifying this insignificant roadblocker.

"Ahh

The monster corrupted by the nightmare let out a panic scream, it subconsciously turned around and ran, and behind it, the howitzer that had been aimed at its prey was fired with a bang, and the cannonball mixed with holy silver fell, and the roar of flesh and blood splattering and tearing apart the nightmare announced a new node in this nightmare war that had lasted for years...

Darkblade, join the war!