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The elemental core is the reference point that constitutes elemental life. When Sarlayan raised his sword and smashed the core of Ragnaros, it represented the complete destruction of the personality of "Ragnaros".

After the core of the Fire Elemental King was broken, the pure power of the Fire Element naturally began to escape to the surroundings.

Sarlayan, who had been prepared for a long time, repeated his old trick and reunited the power of the fire element that had not drifted far away, and integrated it into a sealing stone he created using the power of the earth.

The surface of this sealing stone is engraved with Titan runes...or runes, which can firmly lock the power of the ownerless Fire Elemental King in it until Sarlayan chooses a new Fire Elemental King who is obedient enough.

This time, unlike the instant kill of Therazane, there were no witnesses to the peak battle between Sarlayan and Ragnaros.

But the death of the Fire Demon King could not be hidden from the fire lords who were extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of the fire element.

In the Molten Wasteland in the center of the Fire Land, Shannox, who was leading several huge Molten Hounds to resist the Kalimdor coalition's offensive, suddenly paused. His one eye suddenly opened wide in disbelief. Looking in the direction of Saffron Fortress.

"Is this...the death of the Fire Demon King?!"

Coincidentally, the fire element lord who was still fighting with all his strength had a similar but slightly different reaction almost at the same time. They all put down their actions and turned their heads to look at the seemingly motionless Saffron Fortress.

In front of the bridge connecting the Molten Wastes and Saffron Fortress, Bellok, who was getting excited about fighting, suddenly stopped and retreated. His eyes, which were originally full of crazy fighting spirit, calmed down in a very short period of time.

"Ragnaros was killed in battle? Humph~"

With an unclear snort, Bellok turned to look at Smodron, who had a dull look on his face.

"Don't be stupid and don't come to your senses!"

While guarding against the black panther demigod Ashaman, whose fur was a little burnt, Bellock carefully stepped back and took the initiative to withdraw from the battle circle.

"Stupid boy, be mentally prepared. Ragnaros' era is officially over, and it's time for us to reconsider our position."

"Uh...huh?"

Smodron looked at his war-mad father in disbelief, who seemed to have suddenly grown a brain. He suddenly felt that his father had been played by him for so many years.

Although Ashaman couldn't feel the disappearance of the Fire Demon King, she could guess a rough idea through Bell Locke's abnormal reaction.

Due to his restrained fighting style, Ashaman had a very difficult time fighting this battle.

If she continued at the same fighting pace as before, she could last for about half an hour at most.

Sarlayan succeeded successfully, and the Black Panther Demigod breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, I will repay the favor and we will owe nothing to each other in the future."

Ashaman, who had many burns on his body, looked back at Saffron Fortress for the last time, and immediately disappeared into the shadows without a trace.

The withdrawn Black Panther demigod had no intention of saying goodbye to Sarlayan at all. After returning the favor, he left the Land of Fire talking to himself.

Smodron temporarily put aside the many doubts in his mind and asked with a wry smile to his father, who showed no trace of his war-mad temperament: "What should we do next? Build the bridge and go to the fortress to see the situation?"

"stupid!"

Bellock mercilessly kicked Smodron away for asking the stupid question: "How could I have a son as incompetent and stupid as you?"

"If I didn't support you from the front, sooner or later you would be used as a chess piece!"

"Wait here for me first!"

Bellock looked back meaningfully at the molten wasteland where the war was still raging: "This war that can be seen to the end at a glance should come to an end. After that, it will depend on how others plan to take sides."

…

Just as Bellok, who had been hiding for many years, said, after sensing the death of the Fire Demon King, the Fire Lords quickly made different reactions.

Fire Demon Lord Shane Nox did not hesitate to abandon the low-level cannon fodder that was still fighting against the Kalimdor coalition, and led his troops directly under the Fire Demon to turn around and advance at full speed in the direction of Saffron Fortress.

Most of the fire elemental lords who had long been dissatisfied with Ragnaros made the same choice as Shannox.

The die-hards led by Leolis were hysterical and further strengthened their offensive. They planned to drive out all the invaders before internal conflicts broke out in the Land of Fire.

However, as the leader of the Classical Sect, Leolis had no time to think about the future now.

Cenarius, Aviana, Malfurion, and Tyrande surrounded the ancient fire elemental, and all his descendants were blocked by the overwhelming enemy army.

At this point, Leolis has already guessed his ending.

"Hmph!" Leolis asked Cenarius indignantly: "Forest demigod, who made such a ruthless plan? You guys are planning to catch all the fire elements who resolutely resist the Titan order! "

Cenarius sneered and responded: "You asked for this. The order of Azeroth has long been stable. This world cannot tolerate the remnants of ancient times like you who still want to summon the souls of a long-gone era."

"Leolis, the oldest First Fire in Azeroth, you should have recognized the reality long ago."

"no way!"

Faced with a desperate situation, Leolis remained stubborn: "The order of the Titans will only bring endless disasters to Azeroth! Only the order of the elements is most suitable for Azeroth!"

"Even if you defeat me, don't think that the revenge of the elements ends here! I still have... ah!"

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Under the siege of the four demigods, Leolis finally failed to hold on. Avina, who seized the opportunity, threw out a sharp bird feather and pierced the core.

After the battle, Cenarius's expression remained solemn: "I'm afraid these are not just cruel words that were unwilling to be reconciled before death. If Sarlayan's prediction is correct... the impact of this elemental tide on Azeroth will still be... It’s far from over.”

Avina wiped her feathers and asked in confusion: "What do you mean? What did Sarlayan reveal to you?"

Cenarius shook his head: "I will not discuss the uncertain matters for the time being. I will only talk about one key word, the hometown of Ornhara."

"Oenhara?" Avina was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a look of horror appeared in her eyes: "You mean..."

Malfurion and Tyrande heard half of it but were suddenly stopped by Aviana. Both of them were itching to know the follow-up.

But Avina was not a big-mouthed person, so she wisely did not continue, but made eye contact with Cenarius.

After a long time, Avina sighed helplessly: "What a troubled time... Even if the four elements are solved, Azeroth may still not be able to calm down."

…

At the same time, Valeera, Stellagosa and others, who were left by Sarlayan to guard their home in Dragonblight, were discussing important matters with Alexstrasza, Malygos and Ysera with solemn expressions. .

"Ahem!"

Even Nozdormu, the Dragon King of Time, who had not appeared in Wyrmrest Temple for a long time, dragged his tired body over and rushed over. Nozdormu, whose eyes became increasingly cloudy, smiled bitterly and spoke first.

"So, Sarlayan's dire prediction came true?"

"Yes..." Alexstrasza looked at the eastern part of the Northrend continent with complicated eyes: "Our hometown, which has been dusty for many years, will return to the eyes of the world within a year at the latest."

Not only Alexstrasza, but all the dragon kings who had experienced that evacuation were in some kind of complicated emotions at this moment.

As the second generation of dragons in the new generation, Stellagosa, Onyxia and Melinthera could not empathize with the dragon kings. Little Xingxing interrupted the reminiscences of the elders with a cough.

"Four Your Majesties, let's discuss the follow-up countermeasures first."

"As the Dragon Islands are gradually unsealed, how should we deal with the four sealed elemental dragon kings?"

Alexstrasza smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If we could make up our mind, we wouldn't just seal them away in the first place."

The sullen Nozdormu sighed softly: "Our time has passed. This issue should not be decided by us old guys who have made mistakes."

Malygos and Ysera looked at each other, and both nodded in agreement: "Salayan is the real leader of Wyrmrest Temple today. We should wait until he comes back before we can formally discuss this issue."

Melinsela, Onyxia and Stellagosa all had no objections to this. After the meeting, the second generation dragons who gradually began to take real power talked with each other and left the conference hall, while the four dragon kings stayed behind. An old friends meeting was opened in the hall.

Alexstrasza hesitated and said to Nozdormu: "My brother, your body..."

Nozdormu shook his head with a relieved expression: "I know my situation best."

"I wiped out my future with my own hands, and my ending was already doomed."

"Dear brothers and sisters, there is no need to feel sad for me. This is the inevitable punishment for my self-righteous playing with time."

"I just hope..." Nozdormu's cloudy eyes looked in the direction of the Bronze Dragon Holy Land: "My children will not follow in my footsteps again in the future."