Azeroth’s Death Track

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"What exactly is going on?"

After receiving the news of Thrall's serious injury, Garrosh, the Warsong Chief who rushed back from the Stonetalon Mountains as quickly as possible, looked like a servant.

He rushed into the chief's hall, and he saw that several of his brothers had rushed back. Dranosh sat on the side, talking with Jorin, while Vol'jin squatted on the side, concocted by the troll secret. With some weird herbs.

Several old shamans of Orgrimmar are surrounding Thrall sitting on the throne of the Chiefs, using their elemental power to regulate the turbulence of Thrall inside the body, while Thrall himself sits pale on the chair , Just like a serious illness.

Hearing Garrosh's inquiry, Vol'jin, who is compatible with medicinal herbs, looked up. The young troll night hunter said to the orc:

"It is the restlessness of the element... Thrall's talent for listening to the element is huge. The shock of the elemental power from outside the world casts a illusion of power in Thrall's mind. The shocking power hurts Thrall's body also weakened his soul...but this is a good thing!"

"I heard he vomited blood, is this still a good thing?"

Garrosh walked over to Thrall, who gave him a weak smile with difficulty:

"Yes, it's a good thing, Woking is right, Garrosh, you don't need to worry about me..."

Thrall spoke slowly to Garrosh, while catching the weird herbs from Vol'jin. The pungent smell made Thrall frown, but he still took the black one by one. Drink the herbs slowly.

"Um... this is really bitter!"

Thrall said grinningly to Woking:

"It's the same as the beast's bile."

"But it is very useful. This is the oldest medicinal material inherited by the Darkspear clan. It is a precious medicine that Loa has given us. Thrall, drink the medicine and sleep again, Loa will bless you to restore health."

The troll Wojin followed the words wisely, and then picked up his eccentric herbs on one side, and gave the conversation space to Thrall and several other young orcs.

"So, what the **** is going on? Why are you suddenly injured? Are you disgusted by the elements?"

Garrosh sat on the side, Dranosh helped Thr to take a blanket of hides and covered him, and Jolin also sat on the side. Obviously these young people all suffered from Thrall very interested.

Faced with the concern of friends, Thrall, who was pale, shook his head. In the warmth brought by the burning brazier placed around the Chief's Hall, the deep Thrall whispered:

"Not so, Garrosh, my friends, I just really heard the call of the element, I don’t know how to describe all this in words, but I can clearly feel the element whisper in my ear, I I can even feel them cheering because my thoughts are beating, that voice, that vibration is so clear, the elements are hugging me... Garrosh."

"They like me, it's a pity... my spirit is too weak to support this exchange of souls... they gave me new power, Garrosh, friends... elements, elements began to infiltrate us World, it is no longer a concept...the elements are beginning to change the world, they are celebrating their return..."

"We must be prepared! We must..."

Thrall's claims are upside down, like a fevered and confused patient. He gripped the hands of Garrosh and Dranosh, and repeatedly said something that the two warriors could not understand, and as a warlock Joelin sat on the side, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Under the hypnotic effect of Woking's herb, Thrall finally fell asleep, and the remaining young men looked at each other and then quietly Walked out of the chiefs hall.

"Thrall described some strange scenes triggered by the recent magic tide."

Jolin and two brothers shared the cigars brought back from Dalaran. Several young people discussed this matter with their own understanding between the clouds and the clouds:

"A few days ago, Lord Warlock Kel'Thuzad also called us, and he told us that an unprecedented tide of magic will sweep the world. By that time, all the magic of Azeroth will become extremely active. He Tell us to prepare in advance, the Black Scythe Council may start a real big plan after the magic tide opens!"

Yorin, who was already the Lord of the Black Scythe Council Warlock, lowered his voice and said to his brothers:

"And those orthodox mages seem to have discovered this too. Recently, they frequently held various meetings to send combat mages to all corners of the world to collect magic fragments. I heard from the tavern that some mages who penetrated the eastern mainland and northern borders even Some samples of magical creatures that have been extinct have been collected...the world is about to change! Thrall’s experience also proves this!"

"I think of it when you say that!"

Garrosh took a quick breath, and he scratched his scalp and said to Dranosh:

"Has the thunder king clan recently awakened more shaman?"

Dranosh nodded:

"Well, there are indeed many, but Nora and I think that should be normal. After all, we have just been freed from the torture of the demon blood. Perhaps this is a proof that our bloodline has become pure again."

"No! Not a natural phenomenon!"

Garrosh shook his head. He said with certainty:

"The Warsong clan has added more than 50 new shamans in the last half month. This is certainly not a natural phenomenon. Thrall said that the elements are re-entering the world and they are returning. Perhaps it is for this reason... Shamans are born The great soul that coexists with the element, since the power of the element has been raised worldwide, it is also expected that the number of shamans will increase."

"Then what should we do?"

Delanos asked:

"Just let it go? Or make some interference?"

"This is a good opportunity, Dranosh!"

There was a flash of light in Garrosh's eyes.

"The old chiefs have been working hard to bring the ancient heritage of the orcs back to our clan. This is the best opportunity right now. Since the power of the element is increasing, we should seize this opportunity and use the shamanic way. Spread to all our clans! When the Shaman Way begins to rise again, the orc’s disadvantage of lacking a spellcaster will be reversed!"

"Our friends Tauren and Trolls have the shaman heritage! We can bring them together."

"Saar will certainly agree with our ideas, start now!"

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"Ah! Uncomfortable! So uncomfortable!"

On the other side of the endless sea, suspended in the dark temple above the night sky of northern Xinjiang, Dornan hugged his ears, rolled over and over on his bed, screaming.

"Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking! I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen! Shut up!"

The little girl was very painful, as the sweat from her forehead and her twisted cheeks, as well as the tumbling of her slender body, could be seen from the force of the element that was violently nearly out of control.

While the other six godless girls are twirling, Vanessa is holding the handkerchief, trying to wipe Dornan’s sweat, and Tylia is using her hands to suppress Dornam on the bed, so that she won’t hurt. Yourself.

At the bedside, a small nervous Anduin, with his hands filled with the light of the Holy Light, tried to use this warm energy to help his sister Dornan relieve the pain, but this time Anduin's hand touched the Holy Light. Hernan’s body, the force of the irritable elements, would furiously fight back. In the thunder and lightning, Anduin’s golden hair stood up, his small face was covered with black and gray, and the whole person screamed and fell. He flew out and knocked Salantia standing behind him to the ground.

This movement disturbed Yuna, who was sleeping in the dead world. The ghost of the Holy Light in the flower pajamas rushed out of the shadows with bare feet. She rubbed her eyes confusedly and saw Dornan screaming in pain. After that, Yuna widened her eyes and asked aloud:

"What's wrong with Dornan? Did she eat a bad belly?"

"Her elemental power is out of control!"

Tellia, who suppresses Dornan, turned her head and shouted to Yuna, who was ignorant:

"Little Yuna, go to Tyrion! Go!"

"Oh! Oh...I know!"

Yuna saw the tension in the always calm Talia's face, and the little ghost became nervous. She turned her head and rushed into the dead world in a panic. After a few minutes, under the guidance of Yona who yelled Next, the Tyrian couple in pajamas also returned to the present world from the dead world, but in just a few minutes, the power of the elements in Dornan's body expanded at an unimaginable rate.

Talia can no longer simply suppress Dornam with her body power. The elemental power of this unconscious little hoof girl has been transformed into an energy phenomenon visible to the naked eye. The tumbling force will transform Dornan's slender body. Lifting into the air, the erratic elements are constantly changing back and forth in the postures of flame, running water, earth, and thunder. All the books and small toys in Dornan's room are rolled into the air and crushed little by little.

The light and shadow changes brought by that horrible scene are just like the same ultra-real horror movie.

Seeing the appearance of the ugly Terrian couple, the panicked children seemed to have found the backbone of the heart. Aurelia grabbed Vanessa's wrist and she asked:

"When did Dornan appear this abnormal?"

Vanessa, who turns 18 in a few days, replied in a panic:

"There were signs of this a few days ago, but Dornan wouldn't let us tell you that she didn't want to worry you... She said she could rely on herself to master the elemental power that is being elevated."

"She obviously can't."

"She is very talented, but she lacks experience in dealing with this situation."

Tyrion sighed with relief, and the lord ignored the power of the elements circulating in front of him. He walked forward a few steps. The elemental storm whistled and blew his gray hair, but as long as those elements were close to the body of the lord, It will be completely frozen by the cold force of death. At the moment when the Lord Lord reached out his hand, the whistling element seemed to feel a threat. It roared into an electric snake and bit down fiercely towards the Lord Lord.

"boom"

Tyrion pointed like a sword, with a light stroke, the noisy thunder was as if it had never appeared, and was completely submerged with a silent withering power. Li was suppressed by the lord in a rude but unharmful way. He hugged his poor daughter who was finally quiet and looked at Dornan's pale face and sweaty hair.

The lord turned around and shrugged to the worried Aurelia and the other children:

"It seems that we are going to the throne of elements, I hope those shamans have a solution to this problem..."

"Don't worry, children, Dornan will be fine. Her changes should only be part of the promotion of the power of this world. You will also go through this process, so be prepared in advance."

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"Oh! Ooh! Fire! Ooh!"

In the dense forest in the dark mountainous area of ​​Drustvar, accompanied by a sound like flame burning, Ansu's earth-shattering scream broke the silence of the night.

"Poof"

Storm Demigod sprang out of himself and Rukma's lair in a state of embarrassment, and its beautiful tail feathers burned with dazzling flames. The kindled pain caused Ansu to scream like a crying wolf. The raven flapped its wings frantically, planted into the lake water of the Drustvar mountainous area between the black smoke, and after a few seconds of frantic rush, the flame on the tail was extinguished.

At the edge of the lake, Lukma, who had a tangled look, was standing there. The beautiful Yangyan raven said embarrassingly to his boyfriend:

"Uh, I didn't mean it, An Su, the elemental fire just got out of control... don't scare you?"

"This joke is not funny! Rukma!"

An Su, who was wet with all her feathers, raised her head from the water and looked at her girlfriend with a hint of anger. It screamed:

"We don't want you if you don't want children! But don't play this dangerous game! This will scare me! I'm not you, I can't bear the feeling of being lit by flames..."

"I really didn't mean it!"

Rukma opened his flaming wings, and the flames on it burned in a strange way, without any gesture as beautiful as the flame feathers before. Yang Yan Raven explained to An Su, who was angry and hopping:

"Look! This elemental fire...it's starting to be out of my control, do you understand? The power of elements is rapidly increasing in this world, and I need time to adapt to this elemental concentration...and, what are you Where did you learn the obscene tricks! That's a little too exciting...Damn, I don't like that!"

Lukma's complaint made Ansu very embarrassed for a while. The cunning raven eyeball rolled around, and then explained to his angry girlfriend:

"Uh... uh, this... this, that... ah, I remembered, Tirion taught me! That dead man's bones, badly broken! You have to believe me, Rukma, I am What a pure raven, I won’t take the initiative to learn the indecent fancy... But, when will the flames on your body return to normal?"

"I want to have a perfect night, is it so hard?"

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