Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

With the fall of Voldron, the vrykul's ambitions to march into the Grizzly Hills were completely thwarted.

Losing the important sleeping place of Gjalerbron, the vrykul's reserve forces suffered heavy losses. After the chicken blood that Loken fought for them disappeared, the dragon-scavenging vrykul could no longer maintain control of the north of Skorn.

Andrea did not continue to march south with Nawaz, and Thorim, who was in a daze, needed his "guidance" even more.

Thorim is very contradictory now, because Loken controls too much power, Thorim instinctively does not want to believe that he has already defected to the enemy.

After Odin and Raiden left successively, Loken, known as the King of Wisdom, was the leader of Ulduar.

If Loken fell, it meant that the entire Ulduar had been under his dark rule for tens of thousands of years. You could guess it with the soles of your feet, and the situation of other guardians was probably not much better.

Although Thorim is used to using his hands more than his brain, it doesn't mean that he is really an idiot.

The body of Mimiron's guardian was accidentally bombed tens of thousands of years ago due to an experimental failure. Now he uses the body of a mechanical dwarf. Thorim only found out now that the accident was full of conspiracy smell.

Andrea sighed and comforted, "Thorim, I know you are feeling very sad now, but what has happened is irreversible. Loken has spent tens of thousands of years under the corruption of Yogg-Saron, and he has completely Hopeless."

"It's you, what's your plan next? You don't want to rush back to Ulduar to rescue the other guardians, do you? With all due respect, that's asking for your own death."

Thorim was silent for a long time before saying with a wry smile, "I really had this idea, but calm down and think about it, relying on my own strength, it is true that there is no possibility of success as you said."

Sitting helplessly on the ground, Thorim looked at the sky with a blank expression. The ancestor dragon mother Veranas was loyally by his side. This rare and intelligent dragon mother rubbed against Thorim with her neck, Trying to comfort his master.

Proto-dragons are savage and primitive beasts, and only one in a million individuals possesses intelligence.

In order to kill Galakrond, the father of the Proto-Dragon, Tire took a lot of time to find the five most intelligent and powerful individuals from the Proto-Dragon. They became the five guardian dragons later.

Thorim silently patted Vilanas on the head and said, "I plan to continue walking along the road that Tyre walked, first go to Tyre's tomb to see this old friend, and then continue south to your Said Uldaman seeks Azadas."

Andrea shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, Uldaman is still completely closed. The entire bunker cannot be entered until no one opens it."

During these two thousand years, Andrea had also been to the barren land where Uldaman was.

But the Uldaman underground palace hadn't opened the door before the dwarves and earth spirits left. Even if he knew the approximate location of the underground palace, Andrea couldn't accurately locate its entrance coordinates.

"Yeah……"

Thorim pondered for a moment and said, "Then I will temporarily live near Tyr's tomb, anyway, I have nowhere to go for the time being."

Thorim has completely broken with Loken, and it is undoubtedly a stupid decision to continue living in the Storm Peaks.

It is the best choice to go to Uldaman and Azadas to make peace, but I don't know how long he will have to wait for the Uldaman underground palace to open.

Although Thorim's reason for fleeing was similar to Tyre's, he didn't hold the Norgannon Disc that recorded Loken's evidence like Tyre did back then.

When Thorim quietly returned to the storm cliff to gather his family, Loken did not send an army of steel to attack Thorim, but calmly allowed him to take away all the frost vrykul.

Under the introduction of Andrea, Thorim first brought his family to the Dragonbone Wilderness, and was sent to the Tirisfal Forest in the Eastern Continent by Malygos himself.

Before leaving, Thorim made a kind reminder to Andrea, "The sword-shaped weapon in your hand, I have a familiar feeling from nowhere, and the form of your power also makes me feel a little uneasy. I hope you Be able to guard your heart, and don't be blinded by dark forces."

...

Alexstrasza looked at the Frost Vrykul slowly passing through the portal and sighed softly, "I didn't expect that the King of Wisdom was really corrupted by Yogg-Saron, this is the worst thing we have heard in the past few thousand years information."

In human form, Ysera frowned slightly, "Ulduar has completely fallen, and Yogg-Saron's jailers have become his accomplices in escaping from prison. I'm afraid the Demon of Thousand Throats will become the first ancient god to break free from the seal of the guardian." .”

'That's not necessarily the case, these ancient gods are more capable of doing things than one. '

Andrea still remembered that the first one to show his teeth and claws was C'Thun, the thousand-eyed demon who was sealed in Silithus.

"Hey~"

Alexstrasza looked to the north helplessly, "The guardian leaders Odin and Loken successively issued a ban to prohibit the dragons from entering Ulduar. Even if we know that Loken is a serious suspect, we have nothing to do."

...

After repelling the Vrykul and Loken, the Drakkari trolls on the northern battlefield saw that they could not break through Shandris's iron-walled defense, so they quickly withdrew their troops and retreated. Andrea didn't have time to find a chance to attack them Bundle.

The furbolgs in Grizzly Hills have completely become Buddhist after the civil strife that year, and they have never been able to form a unified large tribe. Countless small and medium clans are scattered all over the Grizzly Hills to live their own comfortable lives.

After solving the external problems, the rest is the internal problems.

After years of discussions and trials, Fandral planted Andrassil, the Crown of Snow, in the Vale of Echo in the northern part of Moonsong Forest.

With the help of the magic net adjustment authority obtained from Malygos, Andrea diverted the originally barren magic net routes around the valley. With sufficient magic support, Andashir quickly grew up.

Under the adjustment of Fandral and the treant druid Elothir, Andashir perfectly avoided Yogg-Saron's prison and spread his roots underground in southern Northrend.

The change in Northrend was finally over, and the senior leaders of the Dark Night Republic, who had been paying attention to it all the time, breathed a sigh of relief.

Handing over the defense work to Navaz's Northrend Expeditionary Force, Andrea and Shandris returned to Anakis with Celes and Leticia who still had some unfinished business.

...

"You want to learn fighting skills?"

Andrea looked at the resolute Aurora in front of her in surprise, "Are you sure? Don't you always dislike rude beatings?"

Aurora shook her head. "At this time and at that time, I used to take the stable life of the Night Republic for granted, but this time I saw a wider world, and I realized how superficial I am."

"There is no such thing as a stable life for granted. The peace in the rear is made by the frontline soldiers with their own blood. This war with the trolls and the Vrykul is a proof."

Andrea and Shandris looked at each other, and the two exchanged opinions with their eyes.

"Since you say so, your mother and I will not stop you."

Andrea said seriously, "But you have to remember, don't give up halfway when you make up your mind, we will not be lenient to your training."

Aurora nodded firmly, "I know, Dad, you can do it with confidence, I don't want to just stand behind and watch your hard work."

Andrea smiled and rubbed her daughter's hair, "Little girl...you are still very early."

"Ceres is in charge of laying the foundation for your entry. For now, continue to train with her and Leticia. I will formally take you into the real battlefield when they confirm that you are ready."

Aurora gave a mischievous military salute, "Understood, Mom and Dad, you just look forward to my performance."

Shandris: "Huh?! Who are you saying is old?"

Aurora: "..."