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After recovering and restarting the Forge of Origin, Sarlayan visited Uldum a few times, but he came and went in a hurry every time. He often only moved around in the Hall of Origin, and at most he was teleported to the Obelisk of the Sun and San. Delan discussed a few words.

Since he had not had direct contact with the Tovir people for a long time, part of the barrage gradually forgot the relevant information about the three major Tovir clans.

Fortunately, it’s only part of it.

Those netizens who still remembered the cause and effect consciously helped Saryan explain who Ptolemy was.

There are three large clans of the Tol'vir who have been degraded by the curse of flesh and blood, namely Ramukahen, Osis and Neferset.

As the long years passed, Osis and Ramukahen still followed the mission left by their ancestors - to protect the Hall of Origin.

Neferset gradually fell under the temptation of the ancient god C'Thun, parted ways with the other two brother clans, and even fought over different ideas.

Many years ago, Sharlayan was busy in the Uldum area for a long time in order to recover the Forge of Origin. Fortunately, the final result was not bad.

The dark pharaoh Takahen who led the Neferset clan astray was defeated by the coalition forces of Ramukahen and Ossis. Ptolemy was the new pharaoh of Neferset who was elected after Takahen's dog belt.

Ten years later, the king of Ossis, Wadiye, who was still strong and strong at the time, has taken a back seat and focused more on cultivating heirs.

Faoris, the king of Ramukahen, was in his prime. After Vadiya gradually retired, he once became the supreme leader of the Tol'vir.

However, Sarlayan has long seen through the ability and character of Faoris. The king of Ramukahen is more than conservative but not aggressive enough.

The Tol'vir people can only maintain the status quo under his leadership, and it is impossible to develop further.

As Neferset's new king Ptolemy gradually grew up, the people of the three major clans became more and more supportive of this more courageous and enterprising young pharaoh.

In the last gathering of the three tribes, Ptolemy won more votes than Faoris for the first time, and became the new leader of the Tovir people.

Although Faoris was a little unwilling to accept this result, he did not intend to jump out and cause trouble.

In recent years, Faoris has gradually realized the limits of his abilities.

For the sake of the entire group, it is only a matter of time before the leader gives way to a younger and more capable leader.

Like all other countries and forces in Azeroth, the Tol'vir have long known information about the elemental tides from Sharlayan, and also know that the Uldum region is likely to become the focus of the Old Gods' offensive, and even none of them.

After Al'Akir officially opened the Throne of the Wind God to the sky above Uldum, the wind elements that swarmed out met with a head-on attack that the Tol'vir had already prepared.

However, as Sarlayan knew before.

The wind elemental quickly regained its strength after overcoming its initial difficulties.

Due to the lack of air force, the Tol'vir were quite embarrassed when faced with the wind element that came and went freely in the air.

The extremely mobile wind element has almost brought the idea of ​​guerrilla warfare to the extreme. In desperation, the Tol'vir can only retreat to several important strongholds in the Uldum region. The Hall of Origin is undoubtedly the top priority of defense.

The news of Al'Akir's defeat and death was quickly spread throughout Uldum by wind elemental messengers. Almost all the wind elements immediately turned around and returned to the Wind God's Throne upon hearing the bad news.

The Tovir people, who had been suppressed and bombarded for more than half a month, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jarod and Maiev led the night elf reinforcements to arrive near the Tol'vir capital city built at the mouth of the sea, the current Tol'vir leader Ptolemy also happened to take the suffocated Tol'vir elite out of the city, preparing to go to the sun. Obelisk and Sharlayan round.

Over the years, druids from the Night Elf clan have come to Uldum from time to time to inspect the environment. Although the two clans have not yet had official contact, they have an understanding of each other's positions.

After a simple communication, the Shadow Song siblings hit it off with the top management of Tovir led by Ptolemy, and the two sides joined forces and continued to advance towards the high ground where the Obelisk of the Sun is located.

In addition to the Neferset clan under the direct jurisdiction of Ptolemy, the Ramukahen clan led by Faoris also stayed in the city of Tovir.

The Ossis clan was ordered to go to the Hall of Origin to assist Anubisas and other Titan creations in protecting the Origin Forge from foreign enemies.

N'Zoth obviously also considered the defense situation of the Tol'vir. He deliberately avoided the most heavily defended area east of Tol'vir City. A large number of faceless men landed from the beach area in the southwest of Uldum.

Due to severe desertification, this area has long been abandoned by the Tol'vir people. Only in the coastal area can you still vaguely see an ancient ruin named Amun.

The plateau where the Sun Obelisk is located is the highest area in the entire Uldum region.

Standing on this high ground, you can directly overlook the densely packed faceless men on the seaside.

"You came just in time."

Sarlayan raised his hand and pointed to the seaside to signal to Ptolemy and Jarod: "I helped you deal with the wind element in advance. Now, those faceless men are your targets."

The night elves have an air force, and this time many horned eagle knights followed Jarod and Maiev south.

But having an air force is one thing. If he fights with the wind elements of the entire air force, Garrod is not confident that he can win the air supremacy.

Jarod was unabashedly relieved when he learned that Sharlayan had solved the problem of the wind element as promised.

"Thank God, now at least I don't have to rack my brains to think about how to seize air superiority."

After Al'Akir's death, the wind element will inevitably focus on the internal struggle for power.

It was only a matter of time before Sunderland, with the support of three Lords of the Four Winds, quelled the internal unrest.

But at least until he completely takes power into his own hands, the wind elemental who has decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light cannot yet provide any help to the Azeroth coalition.

N'Zoth has been hiding in the deep sea to accumulate strength for ten thousand years. God knows how many troops this camp rat has prepared.

A rough calculation shows that the number of Faceless Men currently landing in Uldum alone exceeds 10,000, and the number is still increasing.

Compared with other ancient gods, N'Zoth, who has a superior development environment, is relatively weak in strength, but the total force and high-end combat power he controls are unmatched by other ancient gods.

In addition to Deathwing, Al'Akir, Ragnaros, and Varothen, Sharlayan speculated that N'Zoth should have at least one Xeraki in his hands... maybe more.

It turns out that Sarlayan's guess was reasonable.

As more and more faceless men landed on the beach, Sarlayan, who turned on the eagle eye technique, keenly captured a huge individual that looked far more ferocious than the other faceless men.

"really……"

Sarlayan's expression became solemn: "Garold, Maiev, Ptolemy and Faoris, look over there."

Following the direction of Sarlayan's fingers, the four army leaders also saw the huge "seafood" waving its pincers and giving orders.

"That's..." Jarod's pupils shrank sharply: "Xeraki?! I didn't expect that N'Zoth actually still had stock in hand."

Sarlayan explained calmly: "After all, that guy has been hiding in the sea for ten thousand years. Compared with C'Thun and Yogg-Saron who are sealed on land, N'Zoth can more easily hide the power he holds in his hands. "

"Maiev, are you confident that you can contain it on the battlefield?"

Among the several high-ranking officials present, except for Sarlayan himself, only Maiev was a true demigod-level combat power.

"Hmm..." Maiev stared at the huge Xeraki and hesitated for a while before nodding: "That monster is stronger than me. It is very difficult to defeat it, but it is a problem if it is just contained. Not big."

"Okay." Sarlayan patted Maiev on the shoulder: "Then, I'll leave this big guy to you."

Maiev raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about you? You're not going to change scenes again, are you?"

Sarlayan spread his hands helplessly: "What do you think? N'Zoth has been preparing for this action for ten thousand years. His attack on Azeroth is all-round."

"I have helped you solve the wind element problem in advance. Don't tell me that you are not confident enough to defend against N'Zoth's second attack."

"Hmph!" Maiev, who had a hot temper and couldn't resist stimulation, snorted and raised her chin and said, "Who are you looking down on? Without the air reinforcements of the wind element, it is impossible for this group of faceless men to break through our defense line!"

"Ha~" Sarlayan smiled meaningfully at Jarod: "Then I'll leave it to you. I want to go to the deep sea first to free the fighting power of Neptulon and the water elements as soon as possible."