"I'll cast spells in this totem array and inform Azeroth of the elements at the same time." Sal said. "It sounds like our job is to open up to each other. This includes your feelings and mind, everything that makes you who you are and even what makes you a dragon king. I'm honored that you trust me, but you must also trust yourselves and everyone else. Are you ready? ”

They looked at each other and nodded as he asked. Thrall took a deep breath through his nose and exhaled through his mouth to calm him down. He began to face east, where the element of air had long been closely linked.

He was surprised to see the dragon king nodding and smiling at each other.

Thrall prayed for an elemental response, in Draenor and in Azeroth, Thrall had learned the esoteric ways of shamanism, sought the help of elemental wrath, and healed the wounds of the earth with the Ring of the Earth.

The earth loves Thrall, and he loves the land of Azeroth.

The only existence that has been recognized by the elemental creatures of the two worlds, Azeroth and Draenor, and who has been given a special meaning by those elemental spirits, is Thrall.

As if hearing the summons, the elemental release began to gather around Thrall in a frenzy, and the huge power of the earth instantly filled Thrall's body, and all this happened in the blink of an eye.

A moment later

The elementals want Sal to convey the picture in consciousness.

The realm of the water spirit, the ocean, in the heart of the ocean, the core of the throat called the Abyssal Throat, the understanding of the water element, the meaning of the element, is full of Sal's thoughts.

The land of the earth, Thrall saw the mountains, the caves, and the earth covered with a layer of silver makeup of the lazy silence of winter. In the crust of the earth, the stone mother Serazane suddenly opened her eyes, and responded to Thrall's prayer that her ideal land should be calm and stable, and should not be tormented by the Deathwing

The flames, the beating passions, the infinite enthusiasm in the jumping flames, the campfires of Orgrimmar, the heat waves of the Tanaris desert, and the magma underground, are all symbols of fire.

Ragnaros, the Lord of Flames, is dead, but the shamanic elemental creatures are still responding to Thrall, as they are no longer slaves to the Old Gods, they are still elemental lifeforms who want stability in the real world.

The world of air --- wall of sky, and the unpredictable King of Air hears Thrall's call.

Now he has escaped from the control of the old gods and has become a truly free and unrestrained wind.

Azeroth was at stake, and the Old Gods' desire to control the world was all too clear to Orakir.

However, the free elementals also want the stability of the physical world, because only in this way can they construct bodies in the real world, and the elemental plane itself is the "companion" plane that exists in the real world of Azeroth.

Orakir knew what Thrall was going to do, and he gave Thrall a response, and the wind elementals helped Thrall.

But as the King of the Wind Elementals, he has a presence of his own, the High Elf who had previously stripped him from the control of the Old Gods, and Orakir decided to declare war on his former allies for the sake of his benefactor.

When the four dragon kings shared the same spirit, they didn't seem to be on the front line of Northrend. Thrall saw each dragon king holding hands, but not in his current form; Not even in dragon form.

Thrall didn't see their bodies, they really looked inside, the power that was almost overwhelming, it was the blessing of the Titans from ancient times.

The gentle Ysera is a glowing green mist of life, the essence of creation, changing and dancing. Anyone in Azeroth is connected to the Titan's dream of creation, the realm of life, and they have all glimpsed the Emerald Dream when everything sleeps.

You see them all, Ysera. They see you, too, though they may not know it. Like the Oath-bound of Life, you touch all living beings and sing songs for them about creation and connection.

The Dragonlord gasped softly, and Thrall didn't know how to understand that he was hearing what a Titan had told Ysera a long, long time ago, when she had just gained her powers. The voice in his head faded, but the shock and wonder of these words remained.

The noble Malygos is a glittering arcane crystal, as beautiful as any jewel, it shines with the brilliance of arcane magic, power, the magic of spells and runes, even the magic of the sunwell, the magic of thought, the magic of appreciation, and the magic of connection.

For Malygos, this blessing had a special meaning, and he also had Nogannon's understanding of magic, which had given Malygos a mission.

Nogannon: "I'm sure you'll find that my gift to you is not just a great duty, it's a pleasure, and it is!" Magic must be regulated, managed, and controlled. But it must also be appreciated and cherished, not hidden. ”

"May you do your duty...... Have fun at the same time. ”

Time

The sands of time slowly float up, dripping, and in all directions to the past, the future, and this precious present.

And then there are the words of Al-Mansour: "You have been entrusted with the great duty of ensuring the purity of time. It is important to know that there is only one timeline that is true, although there are attempts to change this fact. You have to protect it. When time doesn't flow the way it should, there's more to lose than you think. The fabric of reality will cease to exist. This is a heavy task, the foundation of all tasks in this world, because without time, everything will cease to exist. ”

And Alexstrasa

Iona: "Compassion for all living beings. Protect and nurture their positivity. and the ability to heal what others cannot cure, to give birth to what others cannot be, and to love what others dare not love, surely more than anyone else needs such grace. ”

And Sal himself

He felt firm and unshakable. Thrall was well aware that what he was feeling was not only his own knowledge, but also the knowledge of the earth. Ancient trees take root here; The bones were buried here and turned to stone over the years. He felt bigger than ever, expanding because the whole world was in his care.

"My blessings will be humble compared to the gifts given to others, the management of time, the management of life, the management of dreams and magic. I bring you the earth, the soil, the land, and the depths of the earth. You see, the earth is the benchmark of all things. We are rooted here. If you're going somewhere, you have to come from there. This is the source of true strength. From the Depths...... within the world, in their own hearts. ”

This blessing was not intended for his ears, but now it is.