Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The thunder and lightning raging on the battlefield specifically looked for the attack of Lordaeron's army, and no matter how stupid they were, they could guess that the enemy was acting as a monster.

"This... what kind of spell is this?"

Constantine, who had always been relatively calm, finally started to panic, "Court mage? Can you control thunder and lightning?"

The leading mage wearing a triple wise man's crown smiled wryly and shook his head, "Although arcane arts can control ice and fire to a certain extent, and even rare thunder and lightning, but on this scale... please forgive us for being powerless."

"I believe that the archmages of Dalaran will never be able to do it, unless... using artifacts."

"Artifact..."

Constantine suddenly looked up the city wall, and Brunhilde, who was shrouded in lightning all over his body, was quite conspicuous among the crowd.

"Boom!"

A thicker thunderbolt landed near Lordaeron's barracks. This power of heaven and earth caused the morale of Lordaeron's soldiers, boosted by the temptation of rewards, to drop to freezing point in an instant.

"Your Majesty! No more fights!"

A general with blood stains and scorched face stumbled down from the front line, "We have lost more than 10,000 people in today's battle. The enemy can manipulate the powerful power of thunder. If we continue to fight, we will only let the soldiers die. Let's retreat." !"

Constantine gritted his teeth in resentment. As a talented and promising king, facing such an unreasonable defeat on the battlefield, he felt absurd and aggrieved in his heart.

‘Can human beings be so powerful by themselves? '

"……retreat."

After adjusting his mentality, Constantine ordered in a deep voice, "Pass my order, the whole army retreats, and returns to Lordaeron."

"Until we figure out a way to decipher the enemy's thunder attack, we can no longer fight the Hildren, retreat!"

"yes!"

"Woo~"

The high-pitched horn sounded on the battlefield, and the Lordaeron soldiers who were tortured by the thunder and nearly collapsed immediately retreated from the front line.

It has not collapsed for this reason, the army of Lordaeron is already well-trained, and finally heard the order to retreat, these soldiers have completely lost their previous ambitions to increase their ranks, and they all wish their parents would give them more. Give birth to two legs.

Seeing that Lordaeron finally retreated, the pale Brunhilde stopped receiving Thorim's thunder power.

Relying on a mere mortal body to drive the power of the Titan Guardian, even with Stromkar as an artifact to share the pressure, Brunhilde felt a sense of collapse at this time.

"Boom!"

Lordaeron had just retreated, and before the Hildren had time to cheer, their leader fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"leader!"

Gerowell's scalp was a little numb, but she calmly prevented the female warriors from panicking.

"Don't mess around! Let out the cheers of victory first, and don't let the people of Lordaeron see the flaws!"

The female fighters were taken aback for a moment, and soon understood the commander's intentions.

"oh oh!!"

"We won!"

"The people of Lordaeron who have no sons are finally defeated!"

...

The results of the Battle of Tirisfal Glades quickly spread throughout the northern part of the Eastern Continent.

Although the countries have long guessed that Lordaeron will withdraw its troops, the cunning kings speculate that Lordaeron will regain some face in the final battle.

But the result surprised them, and the battle ended with the defeat of Lordaeron.

The Xiluds can control the power of the heavens and the earth, manipulate the thunder, and they also possess the sword of the king, Stromkar, who holds the righteousness of the kingdom of Arathor. Similar rumors quickly spread among the six human kingdoms and Quel'Thalas up.

As for the Kingdom of Stormwind... They are still playing with themselves in the south of the mainland.

According to the news Andrea received, drastic changes occurred within the Stormwind Kingdom.

As the years passed, it became more and more unsightly for the descendants of the extinct royal family of Arathor to continue to rule the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Under the secret activities of the nobles in the Kingdom of Stormwind, Fadir's descendants were gradually emptied of power.

No one can reverse the trend of the times, and countries that have passed away will soon be restored.

Feeling this, the contemporary Arathor royal family plans to pass on the throne to a noble descendant who is the most loyal to the royal family, and intends to play a trick.

As it turned out, they succeeded.

The royal family of Arathor officially abdicated recently, and they appointed a hard-core nobleman named Wrynn to take over the throne.

Since then, the Arathor royal family has been renamed the Lothar family. They still maintain a good relationship with the newly released Wrynn royal family.

However, this appointed king selection method made other nobles who were jealous of the throne very dissatisfied, and the Stormwind Kingdom fell into an undercurrent of internal turmoil, and the discord between the nobles and the Wrynn royal family began to emerge.

All was settled when Andrea received word from Tirisfal Glades.

A defeat caused Lordaeron to temporarily shrink back and lick its wounds. Human nations such as Gilneas and Alterac, while gloating at their misfortune, also raised their vigilance against the Xildren who defeated Lordaeron.

Although Andrea didn't see the end with his own eyes, even Brunhilde, as Thorim's family, couldn't bear such a powerful large-scale attack without burden.

Moreover, the Xilud people also suffered a lot of losses in this war. Although Lordaeron's attack was repelled, it would take a long time to recover their vitality.

The Hildren hope to gain independence and self-government and establish an equal exchange relationship with the mainland countries, while Lordaeron hopes to include Hild into its own territory.

However, both sides failed to successfully achieve their strategic goals in this war. This is a typical lose-lose war.

The follow-up news from Herod confirmed Andrea's guess. Brunhild fell into a coma after the battle. Tirisfal Glades to check the situation of their leader.

As the actions of the Qiraji Empire became more and more undisguised, the main force of the Dark Night Republic gathered in the Feather Moon Port in the Night Moon City and prepared to sail southward.

Andrea was just about to go to Silithus when the distress letter was sent from Hild Village.

"Um……"

After thinking about it, Andrea said to Prism, "Well, you secretly send someone to Uldaman and tell Thorim about Brunhilde's situation, he is the one who knows best how to rescue him." .”

In fact, Brunhilde's coma is easy to understand. He used too much power that didn't belong to him. Because his body couldn't bear the huge pressure, he took the initiative to enter a dormant state.

Thorim should have a way to relieve her symptoms, but Brunhilde should not be able to wake up for a period of time after that. The Hildren need a temporary leader to lead them to continue to develop, and it is just right for Thorim to appoint them.

Priscim quickly took orders and left.

With the breath of war approaching, her scout team will inevitably be under greater pressure.

Prism will stay by Andrea's side for a long time to make overall arrangements, sort out the information gathered from various places and submit it to Andrea.

Andrea planned to personally go to the front line to take charge of this war, leaving Tyrande and Malfurion to stay behind in Anakis, and Maiev and Jarod would go with him.

The undercurrent in Kalimdor did not affect the Eastern Continent. Although Andrea issued many summoning orders, the attitude of most countries was very ambiguous.

Including Kul Tiras and Quel'Thalas, they believed that this war did not belong to them, and had no intention of participating in the war.

On the contrary, Dalaran was quite interested in the insect-human ecology of the Qila Empire, and planned to send a mage troop of less than fifty people in the name of an investigation team... although this was useless at all.

At this point, Malfurion received their reply from the Zandalar through the troll druids of the Cenarion Circle.

"After a heated discussion between the Zandalari God King and the Zanchuli Council, the contemporary God King made a decision to send troops to Silithus to try to make a break with their old enemy."