Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1860 86. The devastated new life [Additional update 1620]

The collapse of the world undoubtedly caused the chaos of magic power. Malygos, who should have used his authority to suppress the chaos of the magic network at this time, did not know what he was doing.

The out-of-control magic power formed a tidal wave that was no less powerful than the Well of Eternity explosion, rampaging across the world.

"ah"

Miserable howls sounded from the sky, and a huge ancient blue dragon swirled and fell from the high-altitude clouds. Unfortunately, he was involved in a sudden burst of magic storm.

This thing came so quietly that even the powerful ancient blue dragon couldn't hold on.

Of course, it would be okay for a creature as powerful as him to break through the storm and escape, but he did not choose to break out head-on because he still had to protect the precious dragon eggs he carried.

Senegos, the third-ranking figure in the Blue Dragonflight, does not know what happened to Zin-Azshari, nor does he know the tragedy of the Blue Dragonflight. He is following the instructions given by his brother Malygos before the decisive battle. Move the dragon eggs to the safety of the Dragon Islands. This is the last batch of dragon eggs to be transported.

This job should not be done by him.

However, the previous loss of a large number of dragon eggs made Senegos feel heavy. At this critical moment, he could not find time to hunt down the egg thieves. However, the foresight of the disaster made the ancient blue dragon has to speed up the remaining eggs. Sent off from Cowdara.

His concerns proved to be correct.

The whole world fell apart halfway through the flight.

The direct result of the severe impact on the world's magic network that was opened near the Well of Eternity is that the ancient blue dragon, which is deeply connected to the magic network, seems to have been severely hammered at the body and soul levels.

He screamed and fell from the sky, plunging into the swaying mountains.

He didn't know where this was, but he knew that with the current terrifying situation of the world collapsing and magic tumbling, even the ancient blue dragon couldn't risk taking off.

The several blue dragons who were transporting the dragon eggs with him have been involved in the chaotic tide of magic and were thrown to unknown places, and such a major earthquake will definitely have a terrifying impact on the Demonic Nexus.

The dragon eggs there are probably all gone.

Senegos thought painfully that blue dragon eggs are the most fragile eggs among the five-color dragons. Their hatching requires not only careful care but also a constant infusion of magic power.

The direct result of this chaotic tide of magic spreading across the world is that it affects Kaudala's magic network and magic, turning those dragon eggs into inferior products that cannot be hatched.

Young dragons who have the instinct to become dragons can only grow into draconians or even inferior dragon beasts.

"boom"

Another loud noise sounded from the depths of the earth, and the fragmented sound frightened the ancient blue dragon.

In the face of the angry power of nature, even an ancient blue dragon would tremble.

He knew that this mountain range was being torn off from the broken continental shelf, and the rolling seawater was like a surging water jet, pushing the torn rocks to an unknown place with terrifying power.

The world in his eyes was spinning, and the high mountains were tearing apart and falling. Senegos looked up and could only spread his wings to protect the bag with the dragon eggs in his arms under his body.

With a loud bang, more than half of the mountain collapsed and fell on the old dragon's body. The pain made his whole body tremble and he passed out due to the continuous heavy blows from the earth and magic power.

I don't know how long it took, but Senegos opened his eyes in a daze.

The ancient blue dragon could feel that the magic network was still vibrating. The magic power of the world had not yet returned to normal. He did not dare to use magic so casually. He could only use the tough and powerful body of the dragon to push away the rubble mountain pressing on him. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the seriously injured body stood up from under the broken earth.

His first reaction was to check the luggage he had protected. The dozens of dragon eggs placed in it were tremblingly taken out. Under the desperate gaze of the old dragon, more than a dozen eggs were affected by the previous chaos.

They cracked open, and the weird yolk flowed out miserably from the cracks in the broken shell, symbolizing the end of life before it even began.

This terrible loss made the ancient blue dragon so angry that he wanted to roar, but the remaining intact eggs were more important. Senegos carefully put them away, and its wings were in severe pain as it wanted to fly. , but after a few flutters, he hit his head in the collapsed rocks.

The ancient blue dragon sighed. It rested on the spot and struggled to extract magic power from the land full of violent energy to restore itself.

"The Nexus. Can you hear me? This is Senegos. I'm injured and need help. Answer received"

The ancient blue dragon wanted to contact his companions, but he spent a long time using magic to ask for help from the Demonic Nexus, but nothing happened. This gave the old dragon an ominous premonition in his heart.

He asked other forces for help.

"Dragon Sleeping Temple. Can you hear me? Got the answer!"

"Tir Fortress. Transfer the magic power into the blue forest sea and ask the blue dragon stationed in Sindragosa Library to respond. This is Senegos. I need help. I received the answer."

Senegos sent out calls for help, but received no response. Senegos had more and more doubts in his heart, and he felt that something terrible might have happened.

Perhaps, the terrible guess in my heart that I didn't even want to believe has come true.

Thinking of this, the old blue dragon's heart suddenly tightened. He spent more than an hour climbing up the collapsed mountains like a big lizard and looking out.

Everything in sight was in ruins, except for the purple magic stream in the distance like a beacon.

"Where's Suramar?"

Senegos squinted his eyes to determine the direction, and then set his sights on the world further away. What he saw was a rolling ocean tide that had not subsided.

The world he knew was falling apart and the whole world was in devastation.

It seems that the strategy agreed between the Dragon Kings and mortals to blow up the Well of Eternity was successful, but looking at the situation in front of us, it is self-evident how important this victory is.

Senegos knew that he could count on no one else.

Such chaos cannot be calmed down in a year or two. The drastic changes in the world will inevitably make the Aspect Dragon Legion busy. Perhaps he will have to wait decades or even hundreds of years before he can regain contact with the Blue Dragon Legion.

But those dragon eggs can't wait that long.

After being separated from an environment of constant magic power, dragon eggs cannot obtain enough magic power and will never be able to hatch.

He must create a dragon's nest here, and no matter how hard he tries, he must make the dragon eggs he saved hatch successfully. This is his responsibility.

As for contacting the Demonic Hub

Let's wait until the dragon eggs hatch and the first batch of dragon hatchlings hatch out.

The old blue dragon looked back at the unfamiliar land behind him. This land was very desolate, and the aftermath of the catastrophe made it even more miserable. But Senegos was certain that this land had been destroyed before the world was divided.

The magic network nodes were exposed in the broken ground, which saved him from searching, but these violent magic powers could not be directly supplied to the dragon eggs. He needed to filter these violent magic powers first.

Well, this is a big project.

Fortunately, he now had enough time to complete it. I just don’t know what’s going on with Malygos? Alas, I wish my old brother and his people all the best.

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"Another one has been dug up! Come on, there are living people here, come and help!"

Excited shouts sounded at the edge of a messy forest. At the call of a hoarse voice, a group of elven soldiers in armor rushed over to help save people.

This is part of the great battlefield of Val'sharah. Even now that the horrific world collapse has subsided for several days, abandoned demon corpses can still be seen in the forest.

The dead on the elves' side have been gathered up and prepared for burial tonight. The survivors are all busy, and no one is in the mood to chat.

Everyone is more afraid of being overwhelmed by all the horrific things they have experienced before when they are free.

The same goes for Jarod Shadowsong.

The commander who led the resistance forces to break through the devil's defense line at the last moment was wearing leather armor and also helping to save people. The soldiers around him respected him very much and called him commander or commander.

This made Jarod a little tired.

He would rather the brothers who had fought together call him "Garold". From the bottom of his heart, he did not feel that he was worthy of the title of commander-in-chief.

A great man like Lord Ravencrest is also qualified to be the commander of the elves.

But sadly, he may never see Lord Ravencrest again.

Thinking of this, the disgraced Jarod took a few steps forward and looked at the unfamiliar endless ocean in front of him from the forest cliffs on the fragmented coast.

This should have been the road leading to Black Crow Castle, and it should have been covered by lush forests.

But the earth-shattering earthquake tore this place away from Val'sharah, and was moved to an unknown place by sea water and changes in the earth's crust.

Jarod didn't know where he was now. He only remembered that at the end of the fierce battle, the demigods were the first to sense the danger, and then the dragons helped to save people. The druids yelled at them to leave the dark world. Raven Keep.

Then, a terrible earthquake came.

That was actually a good thing. At least it crushed the violent demons in the forest and pushed the remaining destroyers back to the place where they were born.

The ancient war ended in such a muddle.

The only thing that comforted Jarod and the soldiers was that when they looked back to the other side, they could still see the towering Mount Hyjal.

That meant that they finally had a reference point. After rescuing all the brothers who were still alive after being buried by the earthquake, Jarod would lead them towards Mount Hyjal.

It's not safe here.

Not only is the crust of this cliff forest unstable, but also because the sea water is rising too fast. A tide that will submerge the world is being generated. It may not take a few days for the entire low-lying areas of the world to be flooded. submerged.

And the tide ebbs.

No one can predict the specific time when the tide will recede. It may take several months, several years or even ten years.

A Ursine Shaman who was rescued by Jarod said last night that he had communicated with the elemental spirit. The Lord of the Water Element told him that one-third of the entire world would be submerged by the ocean.

What a terrible future, what terrible news.

The entire world has been forever changed, and this change has been accomplished in the blink of an eye, changing the world and changing the world. I don’t know where my sister is now?

Will they be as lucky as themselves to survive this disaster?

These heavy thoughts made Jarod feel a little exhausted. He just sat on the edge of the cliff stupidly, watching the ebb and flow of the scenery under the gloomy sky.

Until a sweet voice sounded behind him:

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, the Sky Knights are back. They brought back news of the survivors. It is said to be from Ms. Tyrande. They ask you to return to the temporary camp immediately."

"Well, I understand."

Jarod stood up and patted the dust on his body. He looked back at the beautiful girl behind him who was wearing a simple dress. She had a baby face that was rare among elves. Compared to the skinny elves, this girl looked plump. Some, but not fat, and always with a shy smile on his face, not daring to look up at the now "successful" Lord Jarod.

Her name is Sarah Hill.

A country girl from the town of the Great Temple of Suramar. Her brother and Jarod were once colleagues, but unfortunately died in the Battle of Suramar. Jarod was her only "brother."

When she first transferred, she also followed Jarod from Suramar to Black Crow Castle, and then she followed Jarod and got stranded in this strange forest when the world collapsed.

It was obvious that she was scared.

"Didn't you tell me? Just call me Jarod."

Brother Shadowsong stepped forward and said something to Sarah Hill. The young country girl hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and whispered:

"They say you are the commander, you led us to win this war, and you are the great hero of the elves. I also heard two soldiers discussing your future life this morning.

They say your prestige after this battle is enough to be crowned emperor."

"Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm just doing what I can."

Jarod pouted.

Being an emperor or something sounds troublesome enough, but look at what that unlucky position did to Azshara? He didn't think he could compete with Azhara in talent.

If Azshara couldn't do it well, let alone him.

In the final analysis, he only joined the war to bring this disaster to an end as soon as possible.

"Let's go back together."

Jarod sighed and said something to Sarah Hill. The silent country girl followed Jarod into the forest. She suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"The Sky Knights also said that your sister, Ms. Maiev, is also alive and is helping Ms. Tyrande lead the people towards Mount Hyjal."

"Really?"

Jarod was pleasantly surprised for a moment. He turned back and pinched Sarah Hill's shoulders with both hands and asked. This intimate gesture made the young girl blush with embarrassment and did not dare to look at the young commander in front of him.

At this moment, Jarod's heart suddenly resounded with the advice his crooked brother-in-law left for him, about how to have children and raise children, etc. His eyes drifted and fell on Sarah Hill.

Hiss. I didn't notice it before, but this girl's figure is really...

Stop it!

Be serious!

Jarod scolded himself in his mind.

But the good news made the young commander very happy. He even hummed a song, so naturally took Sarah Hill's hand and led her towards the temporary camp.

The hand-in-hand contact made the country girl's cheeks turn red.

But she didn't refuse or break away, she just followed Jarod and walked forward. As the good news of establishing contact with the outside world was conveyed to the soldiers in the forest, everyone's morale suddenly rose.

Elf civilization is still there!

The Priests of the Moon are still there, and the country they fought for is still there.

Very good.

As long as hope remains, this difficulty is nothing.

When night fell, a bonfire was lit in the temporary camp. Everyone took out the collected fruit wine and drank it. Some people sang ancient songs.

Outside the forest, on the edge of the cliff, Jarod held the silent Sarah Hill in his arms. The two young people had just exchanged their feelings over wine.

He raised his head and looked at the dim moonlight above the clouds above his head. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said to the girl in his arms:

"I was told you would bear me two children."

"Two! That many?"

The young girl was startled. She looked at Jarod who was smiling and asked:

"Who told you that?"

"Um"

Jarod glanced at the moonlight blocked by the clouds, and the moonlight seemed shy about the kiss that followed.

The young commander imitated Blake's posture when getting along with his sister, and reached out to lift Sarah Hill's beautiful chin. He stared at the wandering eyes of the girl in his arms and said softly:

"My brother-in-law said that he is a great guy, but I believe he will not lie to me."

The next moment, he lowered his head, their lips collided, and the moonlight peeked out from under the clouds, watching this shy scene.

So, thank you for helping us get through this, brother-in-law.

See you again in ten thousand years.