Azeroth is a world of elemental balance, and in Azeroth, the total amount of elements in the water, fire, and terroir is about the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But why is Ragnaros, the Fire Lord, so powerful, and Orakir the Wind Rider so trash?

It's very simple, the number of fire elements is small, so the individual strength is strong, and in the wind element, there are a large group of elemental princes, so the average strength is not very strong - then again, in addition to Ragnaros, the second most famous Gaton is only a baron, which is already very revealing.

Now, all Drunken Wind has to do is kill the Wall of the Sky and kill Olakire.

If Drunken Wind is allowed to kill Ragnaros in the Fire, then Drunken Wind will not agree to kill him, but if the enemy is Orakir and he has Sunderland by his side, then Drunken Wind can completely chant "King of the Elements Rather You Kind".

Who made Olakiel the weakest one?

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Now that Deathwing didn't channel the Cataclysm, the elemental plane was still quite far away from Azeroth, and if it weren't for Sunderland's help, Drunken Wind really wouldn't have been able to reach the Sky Wall.

The Sky Wall is the plane of the wind elemental, the equivalent of the fire elemental's source of fire, and the scenery here is so beautiful that it is fully qualified to compete for the title of the most beautiful place in Azeroth.

Of course, beneath the beauty of the Sky Wall lies endless dangers.

The Wind Elemental is unpredictable and cunning, and not every Wind Elemental is as talkative as the Prince of Sunderland (well, Sunderland isn't very talkative either).

Officially, the Sky Wall is a secondary plane, but according to Drunken Wind's observations, it actually resembles a synchronous near-Earth satellite, hovering over Uldem.

With Sunderland's help, Drunken Wind rises to the top and finally climbs the Sky Wall.

Here, the wind element is very active, and even materialized into a series of buildings with a fresh style, and the large floating clouds in the air are as solid as the earth, stepping on them silently.

The arrival of the drunken wind undoubtedly caused an uproar among the wind elementals, and for the first time in thousands of years, a mortal had come to the Sky Wall - not to mention mortals, even non-elemental beings only had a few storm dragons!

In this regard, Drunken Wind seems unimpressed, anyway, his purpose is to fight, I don't care what you think of me!

When Sunderland makes an appearance, the state of the wind elementals is even more interesting.

It's been a long time, and there are people who want to challenge Olakiel again!

And the appearance of Drunken Wind and Sunderland could not hide from Olaquil, who stepped down from the Aeolus throne at the first time and came to Sunderland.

"It's been years, Sunderland." Olaquil's every word was accompanied by a whistling hurricane, "I didn't expect you to see the light of day again, what, are you trying to challenge me?" ”

"It's not Sunderland, it's me." Drunken Wind stepped forward and stood in front of Orakir, "I need the power of an elemental lord in my sword, and your power suits me perfectly. ”

The air was suddenly quiet.

At this moment, all the wind elements were gone.

"Stupid mortal, do you know what you're talking about?!"

"I'm mortal, but I'm not stupid." Drunken Wind looked directly at Olakir and did not back down, "The Elder Gods can enslave you, and so can I!" ”

"You!"

The appearance of the wall of the sky suddenly changed drastically, at this moment, the warm majesty was gone, the pavilions and pavilions after the wind element materialization were gone, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, the wind was howling, and the thunder and lightning were combined!

Even if he is as cunning as Olakir, he finally can't suppress the anger in his heart at this time, a mortal, a mortal who relied on the lost dog Sunderland to reach the wall of the sky, actually dared to speak wildly in front of him?!

As the weakest of the four elemental lords, Olakir has an almost perverted self-esteem, he will keep everyone who has offended him in his heart, and then seize every opportunity he can to take advantage of to carry out the most brutal revenge!

Because of this, even at the height of the Elemental War, the other three Elemental Lords were reluctant to provoke Olakire, who was like a mad dog.

And now, a mortal stood in front of Orakir and directly said that you are a weak horse, I will enslave you, which simply stabbed Orakiel in the most painful place!

Next, including the Council of the Four Winds, all the wind elementals chose to retreat temporarily, for fear of being accidentally injured by the furious Orakir!

However, Drunken Wind didn't seem to be stimulating Olakiel enough, so he simply pulled out Leyden's Fist, put it on his left hand, and then pulled out a wind sword in his right hand.

"You should know this boxing gauntlet, right? If I'm not mistaken, you were sealed to the Wall of the Sky by Leyden, right? To be honest, this fist glove is good, but I'm not used to using this, so please obediently become the sword spirit of my long sword! ”

In absolute rage, Olakir calmed down.

The winds of the wall of the sky seemed to have subsided, and there was no movement around Orakir, but the lightning in his eyes was a sign of his unrest.

"Are you finished, mortal?" Olakir finally spoke, "Is your will finally finished?" ”

"Here's something you have to think about - cherish it, this is your last chance to command the wind elementals." Drunken Wind didn't give in, "Let's start looking forward to the days in the long sword!" ”

"Since you choose to die." Olakiel raised his right hand, "Then, I will fulfill you!" ”

The next moment, a thick lightning whip whipped towards Drunken Wind.

Facing the Huohuo lightning, Drunken Wind deftly rolled over and hid to the side, and pounced on Orakir.

This Wind Lord is a good harnesser of wind and lightning, but his melee skills aren't great!

And Olakir is also aware of his weaknesses, as an elemental creature, although he is almost immune to physical damage, he still needs to be careful with other damage attached to physical damage.

Therefore, when he noticed that the drunken wind was trying to close the distance, Olakiel decisively blew a gust of wind and blew the drunken wind into the distance.

At the same time, a gust of frosty north wind whistled towards the drunken wind.

"Tremble, mortal!"

In this regard, Drunken Wind did not have the slightest fear, and the next moment, he was swept up by the wind like a fallen leaf.

It seems that Olakiel has the upper hand, but in fact, in the midst of the fierce wind, the drunken wind is unharmed.

"Orakir, cunning you will never understand what the wisdom of the four winds is - which is why you will always be the weakest of the elemental lords!"

"Ahhh Tempest, listen to me!! ”

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Fifth, I feel like my body is hollowed out.