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"The Shadow Realm."

Melinsela stroked the dragon's horns thoughtfully with her fingers: "I have never been to the country of the dead. I must go and see it if I have the chance."

Sarlayan had no objection to this: "Just let me know when you are free, and I can send you directly to any of the four major kingdoms of the Shadow Realm."

"My personal suggestion is that green dragons are the darlings of the wilderness. It's best to choose Ardenweald as your initial destination. I believe you won't feel too unfamiliar there."

"Oh?" Melinsela asked curiously: "How do you say this? Is there anything special about Arden Fairyland?"

"This is a long story." Sarlayan gave a simple analogy: "Let me put it this way, if the Emerald Dream represents spring and summer among the four seasons of the year, then Ardenweald presents It’s the autumn and winter of nature.”

"If you say so..." Melinsela was obviously eager to give it a try: "I can't wait to see it, but I'm still a little uneasy going to such a strange place alone. How about you accompany me?"

"Good guy!"

Hearing this, Onyxia, who was squatting aside to watch the fun, laughed loudly and called out: "So you are waiting here, old iron 666!"

【? 】

[Why does Onini know this kind of Internet slang? 】

【What do you think? Who do you think it will be? 】

Under Princess Black Dragon's deliberate provocation, Valeera's eyes, which were originally relatively stable, gradually became sharp.

Jaina, on the other hand, hid aside and looked around, looking like she was waiting for a good show.

【Fight! Fight! What I love most is watching women fight. 】

[Let’s get the business done first. Xiao Sa will never get involved in the infighting between confidante. 】

[That’s not the case. This kind of thing cannot be biased. A bowl of water must be balanced. Even if you are biased in your heart, at least you must have an impartial attitude on the surface. 】

Sarlayan: "...That's enough for you."

After Mandokir and Jindu died one after another, the direction of this local war that broke out in the Misty Valley became completely clear.

Sharlayan ignored the barrage's ridicule and used the power of death to capture the souls of Jindo and Mandokir, whose faces were filled with sadness and regret.

Before the two of them could ask, Sarlayan opened the transit door of the Blighted Realm and kicked them one by one to different countries in the Shadow Realm.

Jin Du, who had not recovered yet, just raised his head and saw two "vampires", a man and a woman, looking at him curiously.

"Is this guy the sinner sent here by Sarlayan?"

The stonesmith, who had a rather unruly personality, asked directly and carelessly: "Boy, what crime did you commit before you? Tell us and let us have fun."

Prince Reinasol, who was relatively stable, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Business matters are more important, so let's make a monument to his crime first."

"If you are interested, I will leave him to you to train him personally."

"Forget it." The stone blacksmith waved his hand and refused with a look of disgust on his face: "This guy is so ugly, so you should accept it."

"Unless...you can transform him into a Venthyr, then I might reconsider."

Renathor shrugged: "Sorry, I don't have this ability. Venthyr's transformation has always been in the hands of my dear father. After all, he is Revendreth's 'creator'."

"At least, for now."

"Uh~"

Jin Du, who had not yet figured out the situation, rubbed his temples with a headache: "You two, where is this place? I remember that I have..."

Reinasol and the stone forger looked at each other. Under the signal from the stone forger, Reinasol, who had a relatively mild temper, took the initiative to serve as Jindo's guide.

"Jindu, right? Come with me first, and I will explain it to you slowly on the way."

On the other side, Mandokir, who was kicked to Maldraxxus, was treated completely differently from Jindu.

Compared to Revendreth, who still needs to atone for his sins, Maldraxxus has relatively few rules, especially in a place like the Academy of Soulselection, which has muscles in its brain.

The Soul Selection Academy under the management of the Marquis of Caixus has only one rule: whoever has a bigger fist can speak louder.

"Oh~"

The majestic and imposing Caixus stared at Mandokir looking back and forth with interest.

"Yes, he is a good seedling, no worse than Durotan when he first came here."

"Hey! Tusk boy, did Sarlayan tell you where this is?"

Mandokir shook his head in confusion: "No, Sharlayan...is it Sharlayan Deep Shadow? Why did you mention him...ah."

Recalling the male high elf who flashed past before, Mandokir finally figured out some issues.

"I remembered! I already died on the battlefield, so...this is the world after death?"

"Hey! Yes, my mind works pretty fast."

Kexus stood up from the marquis throne, lifted his heavy ax on his shoulder with one hand, and unreservedly released his wild momentum as a high-level demigod.

"I won't say any more nonsense, that's not my style."

"Come on, Longtooth Boy! Let me take a look at your strength first. Remember, I only give you five opportunities to show your strength!"

"Don't be distracted. This battle is related to your subsequent treatment in the Soul Selection Secret Academy. Don't let me down!"

"Let's start! One!"

…

Sharlayan doesn't care about the afterlife of Jindo and Mandokir for the time being. Anyway, he will have the opportunity to visit them when he goes for a walk in the Shadow Realm.

The Battle of Misty Valley ended here, and the two troll forces hiding in the Swamp of Sorrows and secretly controlling the conflict in Stranglethorn Valley were eradicated.

"Next..." Sarlayan touched his chin thoughtfully: "Without the influence of external factors, it depends on whether Senjin can take this opportunity to suppress the opposition and monopolize power."

"Jaina, you and Valeela, as my agents, go to Night Town and Stormwind City respectively to tell Bolvar and Varian what happened here."

"Oni, Yrel still needs someone to help her finish the work. This task will be left to you."

The three of them nodded in unison and accepted their respective tasks. Melinsela, who was not called, raised her finger and pointed at herself.

"And me?"

Sarlayan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I can't command you, Your Highness, the princess. The Green Dragon Legion's surveillance mission in the Swamp of Sorrows has ended. You should know what to do next."

"ruthless."

Melinsela curled her lips: "Okay, I will take these children back to Dragon Sleep Temple to report the situation to mother."

"Remember your promise! I will take time to go to Quel'Thalas later. I really want to see what the autumn and winter version of the Emerald Dream looks like!"

Watching Melinsela open the door to the dream and take the green dragons away, Sarlayan scratched his head helplessly.

"When did I make a promise? Is it possible to kill a snake and follow it with a stick?"

Valeera complained angrily: "Who told you not to refuse, so you should just do it, now you are being relied on."

Sarlayan smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Melinsela is also Ysera's daughter after all. The Green Dragon Queen has helped us a lot before, so I can't help but betray her."

Onyxia waved goodbye to the three of them with a smile: "Okay, you guys take your time and I'll get busy."

"Don't forget to take me with you next time you go to the Shadow Realm to visit old friends. I have a feeling it will be a very interesting vacation trip."

Sarlayan couldn't help laughing angrily: "God, what a vacation! If I really want to go to the Shadow Realm again, then I will definitely solve all the remaining problems at once. Do you really think this trip will be easy? ?”

Onyxia shrugged nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, the worst case scenario is a trip to the Maw."

"As long as we are prepared in advance and the most important thing is not to be discovered by the warden, the Maw Abyss may not be like a dragon's den or a tiger's den to us today."

Although Onyxia's words were a little overconfident and omitted many details, they were not rough.

Before heading to the Maw, you must be prepared to deal with various emergencies.

First of all, it is necessary to confirm whether Sarlayan and his party can become Maw Walkers like the Foot Man, and can enter and exit the Maw at will.

Regarding this point, Sarlayan and Danmaku discussed a more logical conjecture.

One of the reasons why the foot man can freely enter and leave the Maw and enter the Shadow Realm in the physical body is one of the reasons. The most critical factor is... there is a high probability that he (she) received the blessing of the star soul of Azeroth before setting off.