The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

My name is Delaryn Summermoon, and things are not going well around me right now.

It is extremely beautiful tonight, but the moon has inevitably turned blood red.

Even if I'm in a stalemate on the Crooked River front, I'll go to the Azerite outpouring that's harming Nazvir.

I led some people to make some preparations, but it was still not enough.

The key weapon that gives the tribe confidence this time - Azerite.

It's what makes the Horde's artillery more powerful than ever before, far more powerful than I ever imagined.

It is also the source of the pain that makes natural wisdom beings such as the ancient tree elder Anu feel the earth.

Perhaps, it is also the source of some blackwood bear monsters' rage, madness, and loss of reason.

Fortunately, I learned this from a bear monster friend who fought alongside me.

Those mad black wood bear monsters have been rescued and are still fighting to protect nature.

Praise Elune, I didn't need to knock out our friends, they joined the fight.

Whenever there is a dramatic change in nature, beings connected to nature, our loved ones and friends will discover it in time.

This time is no exception, but I always feel that this time.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters come unexpectedly, adding to our pain.

Over the years, war after war has caused the deaths of our relatives and friends.

Today, the Kaldorei are close to extinction.

But fortunately, after the blessing of eternal life disappeared, our ability to reproduce returned.

Therefore, it is the mission of our generation to protect our homeland and leave a peaceful place for future generations.

Because most of us have enjoyed peace for nearly ten thousand years.

For the eternal prosperity of Kaldorei, even death cannot extinguish our determination to resist the invaders!

Our faith is unshakable, but the Horde invaders' vile Azerite weapons are beyond our grasp.

To this end, before obeying the call of Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage and gathering at the Sharp Bend.

I took my compatriots who followed me from Astranaar, as well as my friends in the Alliance, to destroy those devices as much as possible.

Whether it is the airships in the sky, the tanks and lumberjacks on the ground, or the divers under the sea, none of them can escape the fate of destruction.

If you can't master it, or don't have time to master it, then destroy these devices.

By doing so, the tribal invaders would lose their key weapon and be as helpless as in previous invasions.

However, these tools seem endless.

This was premeditated and did not happen overnight.

We've known these things before, but the fragile peace is always so fascinating.

As we made our way to the Sharp Bend, we heard the painful voices of the elves, my long-lost compatriots.

We vowed to repel the tribal invaders, but reality is always so cruel.

Following the sharp bend of the river, I could see the severed limbs of my compatriots and invaders washed down by the rapids.

Everything is so painful, but we don't have time to be miserable.

We must kill the enemy and completely defeat the invaders who brought this disaster!

When I arrived at the Sharp Bend River, I met the Archdruid and Maiev Shadowsong.

She is a legend among our Kaldorei, and her deeds are well known to us over the years.

With her, it seems that reinforcements...

The reinforcements didn't come... That's right, the sea route to Felwood is so long.

Ms. Yingge is right, teleportation is what we urgently need.

Yes, only when we lack "knowledge" will we understand how precious "knowledge" is.

From the moment Nordrassil self-destructed, we knew it all, yet we still tried to return to our old lives.

The world has changed quietly, stay in your own territory.

It is both right and wrong to continue to perform noble duties without flexibility.

The former is wrong, the latter is right, but change is always so difficult.

But we all believe that even if the tribe cannot achieve thorough spatial shielding, it is impossible for the tribe to achieve 100% victory.

As long as there is only a glimmer of hope, we will strive for it.

After being reminded by the priestess of Tyrande Whisperwind ten thousand years ago... the Watcher Whispering Wind.

The Archdruid immediately went to defend Felwood, but I don't think the Horde was unprepared.

Just as I saw clearly in the war, as Ms. Shadowsong casually said.

No matter what, the tribe will take on us just for what they call a righteous battle.

With the help of Ms. Yingge, we passed...

When she sees a "newcomer", she likes to touch him anywhere.

Could it be that Maiev Shadowsong had this kind of personality ten thousand years ago?

However, seeing her fooling her sister Nasa, I...

Were they sisters ten thousand years ago? !

Well, the Watcher suits for Windwhisper and Nasa were picked up by Lady Shadowsong from the Watcher Station in Darnassus.

Is it really okay to say this in front of so many of us?

Although she can be quite nonsensical at times, Sylvanas Windrunner's voice can be heard as annoyed.

"Maiev Shadowsong!"

"Are these the only tricks you have?!"

"Some plant, Sylvanas Windrunner!"

"I just want to ask you one question, do I have an advantage?!"

……

"My dear, if you want to win, then come and fight me!"

"No, no, no, you evil, heartless banshee. Even a partial victory is still a victory!"

"Haha, but you are really agile. Were you like this when you were hunting Illidan?!"

"No, if you don't try to sneak attack me, I will fight you one on one."

……

"Ah!" (Banshee's scream)

"Why are you yelling? Isn't it just a few people embracing glory?"

"You!" (Angry bloodshot eyes)

"What do you mean? Many of our people were injured as a result of this!"

We are happy to hear these voices, but we also understand.

In terms of numbers and armaments, here at the Sharp Bend River.

Even though we have the help of our tree friends, it is still difficult to hold on here.

Although it is not clear why the tribe’s reinforcements are missing one, that one is missing.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this invading "river" in front of me.

It's just a little slow... The strange thing is that all of our injured people were touched by Ms. Yingge.

Those who have never touched it before have to queue up behind to touch it, and also have to do some registration and other things before they can do the "Suicide Squad" mission.

But, being touched... just any touch, even the corner of clothes will do.

It means that when you are about to sacrifice yourself, you will come back injured unexpectedly.

By the way, he was held down by Ms. Yingge, and after some "muscle relaxation", he wailed loudly and uncontrollably.

This seems... No, this is very good.

Being injured is always better than dying, and being alive is always good, unless you can't survive.

But on the battlefield, being wounded to this extent and not dying is a great "happiness".

It’s a pity that this level of defense can’t be sustained for long.

As compatriots from all directions came to support, the tribe's Azerite equipment such as chariots and airships had already arrived.

This time, not only were there enough of them, they were also densely packed... and scattered.

But they are not very scattered, as if they are guarding against something.

This made our previous precision blasting operations difficult to carry out without sufficiently experienced teams.

It was difficult to comply with Ms. Yingge's request to be safe enough.

According to some compatriots who are familiar with engineering and other subjects, this is mainly to prevent...

By the way, there are several groups of compatriots who came here from the Zoram'gar outpost and told me about it before.

There are some compatriots doing harassment work behind the tribe. They are few in number, but their actions are effective enough.

Then, it all connects together.

If we hold out a little longer, we may be able to survive until our fleet returns.

Help our compatriots who are deep in the enemy's territory at the front to buy time and attract firepower.

Stand firm on the front line and help them destroy the factories that produce these devices, and provide them with as much safety as possible.

"Xia Yue, prepare to evacuate."

"But, Ms. Shadowsong."

Without thinking too much, I said to the commander who came to my side: "We evacuated easily."

"Our tree friend..."

"They left long ago."

Looking around, I always find that the tree man friends who stayed behind have become our elemental friends.

At some point, somehow, the tree people who were quietly persuaded by Lady Shadowsong had lost their shadows.

Collect all kinds of mana crystals... It turns out that shamans have existed since ancient times, and we in Kaldorei also have shamans.

"Sister, aren't you afraid of becoming drug-resistant after drinking so much..."

"This is harmless natural magic, sister."

If you hadn't heard Lady Shadowsong burp quietly,

Then, I'm really afraid that she will drink so much that she will become a person whose body is not affected by any medicine.

However, it seems that it is not impossible to become addicted to magic.

"Ms. Shadowsong, it is as you said."

"Our elemental friends are also..."

"Yes, but they will not sacrifice, they will just return to the elemental plane."

"But, since Garrosh Hellscream..."

"Dark Shaman, I'll kill every one that comes my way."

"For the sake of nature, those evils that control nature must die."

Hearing such indifferent, cold and solemn words, I seemed to have lost all my sympathy.

No, why are these elemental friends getting more and more excited as they fight? !

"Gulu! (I've been waiting for this day for too long)"

“Puff! (I’m tired of staying in the elemental plane and enduring all those cold stares.)”

"Cool! (I found this group of night elves, they didn't even notice I was here several times)"

"Hoohoo! (Wild wind, listen to my call)"

"Gudong. (Get out of the way, you thunder elemental)"

I don’t understand the elemental language, but that doesn’t mean my compatriots don’t understand it.

With the guidance of Ms. Yingge and Ms. Fengyu who is not talkative, I can take the time to ask those who know the business.

Finally, I realized that we didn't need to worry at all.

Not only do they "despise" us, they also "amuse themselves" as if they have long been accustomed to it.

By the way, that water element leading them, why do I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before?

There are also some bears I haven't seen before... and wildebeests...

It turns out that there are more than just the varieties found in Emerald Dream?

Lightning is so scary.

Huh, why do I feel like the pressure on me has been reduced a lot?

Everyone has time to entertain themselves and have fun.

Finally, facing the well-prepared tribal invaders and their fierce attack, we evacuated the Sharp Bend River.

The heavy artillery roared and the flames billowed; this was not something that could be easily blocked by the flesh and blood.

But the way we evacuated was a bit strange, and I couldn't figure it out.

Ms. Yingge held up the thick "Bumper Ledger" in front of us.

Next to her, her younger sister Nasa, who had been busy for a long time, was shouting.

"My compatriots, my friends!"

"We are in a hurry. Follow the previous grouping. Don't worry, just go!"

I saw Lady Shadowsong wield the Wheel of Judgment, gathering magic power... arcane magic.

The "natural" magic easily broke the tribal barrier, opened a portal, and broke my conventional cognition.

Yes, ten thousand years ago, arcane could be said to be exclusive to us, the Kaldorei.

So, how could Maiev Shadowsong, the head of the high priestesses at that time, not understand the arcane?

Think about the exquisite flashes of the Watchers, could they not be arcane or shadow?

In addition to the Holy Light, the other five types of the Force should have been studied by us Kaldorei ten thousand years ago.

Even if it is not, this is the fact that the parties involved...

"Holy Light, destroy the evil before my eyes!"

Holy Light, Ms. Shadowsong is too strong. She didn’t even explode to death.

If it were me, I wouldn't be able to understand even the Holy Light at all.

Well, how many times has this happened?

"Maiev Shadowsong, you hid so well!"

"Humph, if your army hadn't attacked, I wouldn't have been exposed."

Is it really okay to respond in such a bland and cold voice?

Alas, I seem to have been led astray a little by Ms. Yingge and the Commander without realizing it.

"Sister, Fengyu, Xiayue, let's go!"

"Damned Maiev Shadowsong!"

"Quick, warriors, stop them!"

Listening to the Banshee Queen's rage, the moment I stepped into the portal.

But in the blink of an eye, I hit the ground with my head.

I just got up... I couldn't get up at all, but I found that I had arrived in Lordanel.

But it's so crowded here, and my compatriots are all over me.

Also, why did all the people we sent people to evacuate come here?

We had worried that some of them would die with the land, but we didn't expect them to come here en masse.

I don’t understand. I don’t understand at all, just like after following Ms. Yingge.

"My fellow countrymen!"

Upon hearing this serious and indifferent voice, I felt that my compatriots who were crowding around me suddenly became quiet.

"Don't be afraid, I brought you here!"

"It turned out to be you. I was busy sowing seeds..."

"That's enough! Hurry up and make rafts and boats for me!"

"As you command, Master Watcher."

It must be said that the Watcher, who is always accompanied by darkness, is very effective in commanding his simple compatriots.

But when did they come here from Darnassus?

"My fellow countrymen, do not be afraid."

"It's just an act, we have already arranged everything else."

And our Moon Priestess, who is beautiful, kind-hearted, and speaks in a gentle tone, is simply the epitome of gentleness.

"My friend, long time no see."

"Metus, aren't you in Darnassus?"

"Yes, but we are here to help."

Gilneas' human friends, since they arrived here.

After a short run-in, we have been living in harmony.

"New recruits, your leave time is over."

"Be ready to return to your post at any time, sir!"

Even the new recruits and other professionals are doing things in their own way.

While we were holding on, our rear had already made all the preparations.

Elune...we...

In the end, we still need to rely on our own strength to overcome difficulties.

We can use the power of the Moon Goddess at will, but She is not our babysitter.

There are both good and bad sides to relying too much on Him.

Not long after, I was summoned by Ms. Yingge.

"Captain Delaryn Summermoon?"

"It's me, Watcher Alanna Starseeker."

"Where is Lady Shadowsong, my people?"

"Well, it's you."

"Over there, the person you're looking for is here."

"Thank you, respected Watcher!"

"Filin, you're still alive?!"

"It's me, Xia Yue!"

I am very glad to hug my lost lover.

Praise Elune.

"By the way, Xia Yue, have you seen... a demon hunter like this?"

After listening to Filin's story, I was completely confused.

A Kaldorei who can use the Holy Light and the power of death, and who looks like that...

Combining with recent cases around me, I can only think of one possibility.

"Illidan Stormrage?"

"Xia Yue, I clearly told you that his name is Judian Light Chaser."

"Ok?"

"You two, Ms. Yingge has a mission for you."

"Okay, Alana, we'll go now."

"No, I'm here."