Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The turmoil in Northrend ended with Loken's hasty escape back to Ulduar.

With the loss of the most important sleeping place except Utgarde Castle, the war potential of the heavily damaged Vrykul has been greatly reduced, and they can only return to Skorn to regroup.

In order to avoid forcing the dragon-plundering Vrykul to wake up all the sleeping clansmen by jumping over the wall in a hurry, Andrea did not let Navaz continue to march after taking down the ruins of Voldron and Gjalerbron.

With the generation of Winter's Rest Lake and Cadmir Lake as the dividing line, the night elves' troops re-established their front-line barracks, and the Navy's Second Fleet also took advantage of the opportunity to build a new port near the Chemir coast at the mouth of the Winter's Rest River.

The arcane puppets hoarded over the years suffered heavy losses, and the Night Republic also needed time to replenish its combat power. The two sides tacitly stopped provocations, and silently retreated home to lick their wounds.

The Zul'Drak battlefield in the north also died down with the retreat of the trolls. Seeing that they could not take advantage of the opportunity, the cunning Drakkari trolls retreated back to the strong city wall again, and the fighting in the east of Northrend subsided.

With the abundant mineral and herbal resources provided by Lake Wintergrasp and Sholazar Basin, the Night Republic will definitely recover faster than the Vrykul.

But under the pressure of facing the enemy on two fronts, Andrea was unwilling to provoke disputes hastily.

If the Vrykul are ferocious tigers, then the Drakkari trolls are like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity. If you are not careful, you may be bitten by their fangs, and even be fatal.

Officially entering the Howling Fjord, Andrea ordered the Second Fleet to send scout ships to scout along the coastline, especially the west coast near the risky bay, to ensure that the channel is clear.

After Northrend was over, Thorim led his family away from the Storm Peaks and arrived in Tirisfal Glades with the help of Malygos.

With the help of the architectural remains left after the high elves evacuated, the Frost Vrykul who believed in Thorim temporarily settled down near Tyr's Tomb.

Thorim originally wanted to enter Tyr's tomb to take a look at the remembrance, but felt the dark atmosphere emanating from the inside of the tomb. Under Andrea's persuasion, the Storm King finally gave up this idea.

Knowing that the humans living in the Tirisfal Forest are descendants of Tyr's followers, Thorim secretly provided some help to them out of guilt for Tyr.

The humans of Tirisfal have recently discovered that the arrogance of the forest trolls has subsided a lot, and it has been a while since they have launched a large-scale attack on their settlements.

The Frost Vrykul in the matriarchal society lived a very low-key life under the restraint of Thorim, and occasionally there would be human males who were not afraid of death to explore and were left by them to breed, so as to ensure the continuation of the race.

Over time, a terrifying legend gradually circulated in the Tirisfal Forest. All males who approached the western part of the forest would be caught and eaten by witches.

In fact, this is not the case at all. As long as the size difference between the two sides and the degree of daily "work" are not taken into account, those captured humans are actually quite comfortable.

Not everyone can enjoy the days of hugging left and right.

Accompanied by Andrea, Thorim went to the barren land many times to explore, but without the mechanical gnomes and earth spirits opening the completely enclosed Uldaman underground palace from the inside, Thorim was never able to enter.

"Forget it, come and have a look at it every once in a while."

Looking at this barren and desolate plain, Thorim sighed softly, "Considering Loken's pursuit, it is only natural that Azadas and Elonaya completely sealed off Uldaman."

Azadas, who was on the run, never thought that he could have reinforcements, and he completely closed the underground palace after building Uldaman.

The two never forgot Tyr's hatred. They studied the Norgannon Disc in the underground palace day after day, thinking about how to expose the true face of Loken's hypocrisy to other guardians.

In the process, Azadas and Elonaya discovered a terrible fact that the blood curse imposed by the Old Gods on the titan's creation was still in effect.

The accompanying earthen and mechagnomes all began to be affected, and their bodies of iron and stone gradually transformed into flesh.

In order to curb the curse of flesh and blood, the two sealed all the mutated Titan creations in the underground palace, and fell into a state of half-consciousness and half-sleeping, leaving only a few loyal mechanical gnomes to continue to maintain the operation of the underground palace.

When Andrea and Thorim arrived in the Badlands, the underground palace at the foot of the land happened to be at this stage.

Thorim finally decided to check it every 200 years, and then he returned to Tirisfal Glades and continued to sit outside Tyr's tomb.

The dark power overflowing from the tomb will gradually affect the creatures near this woodland, causing them to unconsciously have stronger and stronger negative emotions.

With guilt towards Tire, Thorim is determined to sit here to suppress the leakage of Zakaz's power and ensure that the descendants of Tire's followers can develop their own civilization normally.

...

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed, and the time came to around 2900 years before the gate of darkness.

Thorim entered a semi-dormant state during the long watch. According to the information provided by the Frost Vrykul, he sat beside the Silver Hand with his eyes closed and hadn't moved for more than 300 years.

During this period of time, the arcane puppets lost by the Dark Night Republic were replenished, and there were some minor upgrades.

The situation in Northrend has not changed for the time being. Neither the Vrykul nor the trolls plan to take the initiative to attack. Andrea gradually turned her attention to the Broken Isles.

The number of night elves exiled from Suramar gradually increased, and they spent thousands of years under the nourishment of the night well. The appearance of these night elves seemed to be quite different from their compatriots outside.

Their skin color became darker, and under the erosion of magical power, shiny arcane magic lines began to appear on their bodies.

Andrea had ordered Elisanna Ravencrest to set up eyeliner outside the barrier of Suramar many years ago, but the lord of Black Rook Castle was very slow to respond, and it was only in the past 2,000 years that he began to accept the poor man who was exiled. people.

Corrupted by the arcane magic of the Nightwell all year round, even the commoners of Suramar have become addicted to magic, and their addiction is worse than the highborne of Black Rook Hold.

These compatriots who were exiled from the city called themselves the Children of the Night, and they could hardly survive independently without the nourishment of the source of magic power.

Almost all of the Nightborne scattered around the outskirts of Suramar in the early years have become irrational withers, and it was irretrievable when Elisanna found their tracks.

"Say it."

Looking at the druid half-kneeling in the chamber with a headache, Andrea knocked on the table and asked, "Why don't you plant the world tree without the permission of the Cenarion Council?"

The bearded green-haired druid was a little apprehensive when he met the national leader, but he still said firmly, "It is to save those poor people who have been eroded by magic addiction. In addition, what I planted is not a world tree, but a kind of tree. The magical tree that I named Arcandor."

"Druid Farodin, watch your words!"

Tyrande sternly reprimanded, "The exiled Nightborne should have started a new life in Lora Hill and Black Rook Castle. Your stupid act of planting magic trees in private has ruined their lives!"

"Look!"

Tyrande clapped her hands, and two Luna Temple guards walked in with a strange creature with many legs.

The upper body of this creature still retains the form of the Nightborne, but the lower body has become a spider.

"This is the mutated creature caused by your 'masterpiece'! Spider-Man Fadore, what excuse do you have?!"