Azeroth Trail of Light

Garald stood in the command hall below the World Tree, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a large sand table of Mount Hyjal, Felwood Forest, and Ashenvale was placed in front of him.

It can be seen that one-third of Ashenvale has been dyed red, and the entire Felwood Forest is even more red. On the border between Mount Hyjal and Felwood Forest, there are circles of green defense identification, but as long as there are Heralds Walking into the command room with news from the front line meant the weakening of the circle of orientation marks.

From three days ago to the present, less than 17 of the 30 legions deployed on the defense line of Mount Hyjal remained. The demons divided into five groups to attack Mount Hyjal. The mixed army of undead and demons made the elf defenders After suffering so much, although the great demon lost track after killing the demigod, the current situation of the battle is still rapidly deteriorating.

But the good news is not without. Garrod set his sights on Ashenvale. The orcs did a good job. Together with the elf sentinels who retreated in Astrana, they blocked Felwood Forest and The entrance to Ashenvale has blocked the demons of Felwood.

Dick's First Expeditionary Force also blew up all the bridges between Azshara and Ashenvale a day ago. The news is very gratifying. After losing many passages between the two cliffs, facing the blockade The Green Dragon Legion in the sky and the hundreds of thousands of demons and undead in Azshara couldn't break through the defense line of the First Expeditionary Force in a short time, so they could only choose to take a detour from Winterspring Valley into Mount Hyjal, but that way was the way out. Notoriously easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Under the joint defense of the finally awakened Druid Legion and the Tauren Druids who came to help, the demons could not break through that road for a while, which meant that Azshara's hidden danger of demons was temporarily eliminated.

Garald felt more and more that it was a very good idea to choose to draw humans and orcs into the coalition. When the battle in Ashenvale stabilized, he could finally focus his limited energy on Mount Hyjal.

But every time he sees Felwood Forest, Garald always feels worried. All the elf strongholds in that place have been pulled out, and the entire Felwood Forest is occupied by at least 40W demons, and they are all very capable of fighting. In other words, after losing Azshara's military support, it's hard to say whether the demons will build a new base camp in Felwood Forest.

Garald thought for a moment, rubbed the corners of his brows, waved and called the raptor druid in charge of ordering, and asked,

"How is the preparation for the resurrection ceremony of the demigods in the wilderness?"

The druid flipped open the leaf tome in his hand. This kind of tome made from the fallen leaves of the world tree is beautiful and durable. It is the most commonly used record carrier by the elves in the past 10,000 years. After turning over three or four pages, the female druid quickly replied,

"Master Malfurion, the Archdruid who has just awakened, is personally preparing for the demigod's resurrection ceremony, and can enter the resurrection process in at most 3 days!"

Jarod nodded, and his frown relaxed a little. With the support of the demigod, it shouldn't be difficult to take back Felwood Forest. He thought for a while and asked again:

"How is the contact with the watchman headquarters?"

"The current leader of the watchmen, Ms. Maiev, is currently on the Broken Isles to carry out the capture mission, but the personnel left behind are willing to participate in this war, but they have to wait until Ms. Maiev returns before they can set off for Mount Hyjal."

The druid flipped through the tome in his hand, his face was a little weird. When he heard Maiev's name, the handsome commander Jarod was unusually a little scared.

Facing the elder sister who raised him since he was a child, Garrod respected and feared him at the same time, especially since he knew that when he lived in seclusion, he left his elder sister without saying goodbye. This incident must have hurt his elder sister. Heart.

Garald was almost certain that when he saw his sister again, he would never escape a violent beating.

Maiev - Song of Shadows, she is known as the last watcher, and also the strongest watcher of all time, she wants to beat someone in Azeroth, no one can stop her, let alone, this is Shadow There is no reason for others to intervene in the internal affairs of the Song family.

But Jarod quickly noticed the female druid's hesitant expression, he smiled, and whispered,

"Is there anything inconvenient to say?"

The druid pursed her lips, and after a few seconds she shook her head,

"No, it's just that I just saw the record that the High Priest of Tyrande left for the Watcher's Headquarters a day ago, and the reason is unknown."

Garrod's face was puzzled for a moment, but after a few seconds, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up from the chair,

"Come find Malfurion, Tyrande is crazy, she is going to break the sky!"

The Druid froze for a moment, she looked at Garald suspiciously, the latter glared at the Druid angrily, and said a name bluntly,

"Illidan - Stormrage!"

"My God!"

The female druid covered her mouth in horror, as if that name was a taboo, she realized the seriousness of the problem, and stepped back quickly, the green light of the force of nature flashed on her body, in the blink of an eye, A Storm Crow flapped its wings and flew out from the headquarters.

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At the same time, on the coast of the Broken Isles near the maelstrom of the endless sea, on a medium-sized island that is always in the rain, the moon priest Tyrande rode on the saddle of the ancient frost saber Ash'ara, Behind him, a small group of elite sentries and vigorous huntresses followed closely on their mounts.

This island is full of weirdness, and the never-ending torrential rain hits everyone who landed on the island. Occasionally, a flash of lightning illuminates the night sky and reveals the traces of Tyrande and his party.

It seems that there are always shadows walking through the dense forest. For the veterans who have experienced the battle of the ancients, they can easily catch the traces of those shadows, but no one will find out, because everyone knows who they are, and they also I know, those shadows were discovered by them on purpose.

Because if they don't want to be seen, it is doomed that no one will find them!

The soldiers silently followed Tyrande and climbed up the steep mountain road. Under the blessing of the Moon Priest, the heavy rain from the sky slapped everyone tens of centimeters away from their bodies. The invisible shield, in the rain, It shows a unique arc-shaped trajectory.

When Tyrande led the team to the highest point of the island, in the dense forest, a simple stone building stood like a road sign. The night elves would build this multi-storey tower-like building as a sacrifice And the place of prayer, but just behind the Priest of the Moon who was about to go deeper, a dark green dagger was projected from the air and pierced into the grass at Ashara's feet.

The ancient frostsaber roared in the direction of the dagger, and just as it was about to rush out, it was stopped by Tyrande's hand touching the top of its head. The moon priest turned over from the frostsaber, and she saw Looking at the deserted forest entrance, he said loudly.

"Maileen, come out!"

"Shua!"

The deep voice pierced the heavy rain, and after that, seven dark green shadows appeared at the entrance of the dense forest. They wore unique iron owl helmets, green bladed cloaks, and rare metal armor among elves. , holding a huge thorn knife wheel in the steel glove.

The Watcher, an assassination force with an owl as its logo, means a silent hunter in the dark. Before the appearance of the Sentinels, it was known as the sharpest shadow blade of the night elves, but after the War of the Ancients, peace came, and they are willing to join the Watcher's card There are fewer and fewer women in Dorei, and Tyrande also thinks that the training methods of the Watchers are too cruel, so he cancels this troop.

This island, the Isle of the Watch, is the headquarters of the Last Watchmen, and it is also the prison where the most heinous criminals have been imprisoned since the appearance of the night elves. The watchmen call themselves the jailers.

In the long history, stories have become legends, legends have become myths, and the figures of the watchmen walking through the shadows have become the bedtime stories of night elf children, but those who are above a certain line are all I know that the watchmen are real, even after 10,000 years, they are still using their own methods to guard the country that no longer needs them to guard.

Even Tyrande, who personally canceled the establishment of the watchmen, would have respect from the bottom of her heart when she saw these silent watchmen, but this time, she didn't come here to reminisce about the old days.

"Maileen, demons have invaded our home, I need your strength!"

Tyrande spoke, but the seven shadows were like stone statues, unmoved at all. After a few seconds, the tall watchman standing in the middle responded,

"Go back, High Priest, my sisters will not be dispatched until Lady Maiev returns."

Her voice was hoarse and low, as if her vocal cords had been injured. It sounded terrifying, but Tyrande was unmoved. She took a step forward, but another dagger pierced her foot, which meant a lot. Obvious.

"Enough, Mai Lin! I came here with sincerity!"

"Oh, is it as full of "sincerity" as when you canceled the Overwatch unit for "benevolence"? Don't hide it, I know who you are here for! High Priest, go back, that person can't and won't will be released!"

Mai Lin's tone was very firm. Under her raised right hand, more shadows appeared in the dense forest. The watchers generally didn't have a good sense of Tyrande. When she canceled the watcher, it was equivalent to denying these The existence value of the girls, if it weren't for the restraint of the high-ranking Ms. Maiev in the mysterious Elune Sisterhood, I am afraid that the conflict would have appeared long ago.

You can't always hope to reason with killers.

Tyrande's face also became serious, her hands were stretched behind her back, her eyes were firm,

"The demons are back, Mount Hyjal is at stake, and I need Illidan's power and his forbidden knowledge! So, Mai Lin, get out of the way! This is the last warning!"

"Watchmen never back down!"

"Then... Luna will forgive me! Soldiers, step forward and disarm them!"

"You...you've gone mad! Tyrande! Sisters, fight!"

More than ten minutes later, the watchman Mai Lin carried the sisters who were full of arrows on her back. Behind her, five or six watchmen followed the captain and escaped from the hunting of the huntresses. Tyrande's original intention was not It wasn't killing, so the huntress just drove these watchers out of the jungle.

The Watchers walked through the darkness. Although their ability to fight head-on was not weak, their number was their biggest disadvantage in the face of hundreds of Huntresses and Sentinels with heroes like Tyrande leading the formation.

Although Tyrande's order was to disarm them, it was too difficult to either kill them or capture them alive in the face of an assassination profession like the watcher who was sure to kill.

"Sister Mai Lin, am I going to die?"

The watchman's helmet that was carried by Mai Lin on her back had been knocked off. She looked unexpectedly young. Years of training in the dark had made the young girl's skin pale, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Lin put her on the ground and touched the girl's cheek with her trembling injured left hand.

"Don't worry, Cordana, my sister will take you home. Let's go to Ms. Maiev. No, go to Azshara's camp first. Before Ms. Maiev returns, we must protect ourselves! Tyrande, that Crazy woman, she wants to unleash that demon!. In the name of the sisters who died in battle, I will make her pay, I swear!"

Mai Lin gritted her teeth and looked back at the battlefield where the clash of weapons could still be heard. She turned her head and said to the watchman beside her,

"Marai, open the portal to Azshara, go there first, heal Cordana, I will save more sisters, they shouldn't die here! Mirana and Aya guard the portal, we Be back in ten minutes!"

"Yes! Captain!"