The Red Dragonflight's Ten-Thousand-Year Plan (1)
In Gul'dan's memory, he had served many powerful beings from the Void.
These wondrous beings were drawn to the incarnations of Tomb of Sargeras. Through the interplay of various forces, a relatively stable equilibrium was reached, and they jointly explored the secrets of the incarnations.
The image of the powerful being in the Void stirred the monster's thoughts.
His memories conjured endless nebulae capable of containing countless Azeroth; terrifying interstellar Maelstrom that could tear even Titans to shreds; and spacetime shattering caused by the collision of two massive galaxies, unleashing Gamma-Ray Bursts capable of destroying everything.
Faced with the vast power of the universe, Titans were as helpless as tiny ants.
The monster sighed deeply. He couldn't understand why he had such clear and complete memories of the wonders of the universe, as if he had seen them with his own eyes.
"An avatar of the Tomb of Sargeras?"
A sense of familiarity washed over the monster, and it was eager to uncover this secret. The monster spread its wings, let out a clear whistling sound, and vanished without a trace.
Tichondrius fell, and Illidan, who defeated him, departed. The corruption continued, and the Timbermaw Furbolgs cautiously emerged from the fortress, gazing helplessly at their corrupted homeland.
The news that "Illidan" had entered Tomb of Sargeras reached Karazhan.
Medivh was overjoyed; his years of preparation had finally come to fruition. Meanwhile, Tyrande successfully received the prophecy of the Moon Goddess, and things were developing in the predetermined direction.
"If Gul'dan hadn't taken Half-Orcs army with him back then, he wouldn't have encountered so many setbacks. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Next, all he needs to do is bewitch that self-important reptile, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza."
Medivh gazed at the towering mountains of the Deadwind Pass, secretly calculating the time; the Red Dragon Queen should be about to make her move.
Mount Hyjal
These days, the Burning Legion's camp is quiet, and Archimonde seems to have forgotten about attacking Nordrassil.
Within the Night Elf stronghold, beneath the calm surface, turbulent undercurrents surged. Tyrande successfully persuaded the elders of Mount Hyjal to do everything in their power to restore the faith in the Moon Goddess.
Although Mount Hyjal lost millions of Night Elves, the dead cannot speak, so Tyrande and the elders used their imaginations to the fullest and did everything in their power to defend the Moon Goddess.
In direct opposition was the military force led by Fandral Staghelm. Fandral Staghelm initially did not want to get involved in Tyrande's desire to restore the worship of the Moon Goddess, but Tyrande's influence was too great. She joined forces with Malfurion to accuse Fandral Staghelm of making a mistake.
The elders went even further, falsely accusing Fandral Staghelm of offending Elune, which led to the loss of a million Night Elves at Mount Hyjal; they claimed Fandral Staghelm was the culprit of the Night Elf race.
Faced with Tyrande and the elders' arrogance, Fandral Staghelm simply kept military power firmly in his hands, believing that in the face of absolute strength, all rumors and slanders were useless.
When pushed to the limit, Fandral Staghelm appropriately used his authority, secretly ordering some soldiers to drive Tyrande and Malfurion out of the fortress in the name of avenging his people of Mount Hyjal.
The couple had no choice but to return to Darnassus, whereupon Fandral Staghelm seized the elders' property under a pretext to fund his army, leaving them isolated and helpless.
Fandral Staghelm thought everything was calm, but he didn't realize that this was just the prelude to a storm.
It was a typical late night, the moon shining brightly. Under Fandral Staghelm's direction, the Night Elf from the Humans Steam Tanks, developed a mobile war fortress powered by the lake water of Mount Hyjal.
The war fortress is heavily armed, capable of mounting multiple cannons, and possesses sturdy magical armor.
If it can be mass-produced, it can make up for the lack of Ancient of War, Fandral Staghelm named it the Tree Hollow King.
Tree Hollow King conducted his third test shot. Fandral Staghelm and the technicians discussed the technical difficulties. Just then, the star-studded sky suddenly turned dark and gloomy, as if a thick cloud had covered the sky above Mount Hyjal.
The Night Elf looked up in surprise and saw a dark mass in the sky. As it drew closer, it became clear that it was countless Red Dragonflight slowly descending towards the fortress.
Over the past ten thousand years, the Black Dragonflight has gradually left Azeroth and entered the New World. The Blue Dragonflight has dwindled in number, the Green Dragonflight has dwindled in size, and the Bronze Dragonflight remains the same, with a small number of them. Only the Red Dragonflight has seen its numbers multiply.
There are now more than 10,000 Red Dragons in Azeroth, most of which are Adult Red Dragon. This is a terrifying number. Ten Adult Red Dragons can usually destroy a country, so 10,000 Red Dragons are enough to conquer ten Azeroths.
Fandral Staghelm's palms were sweaty as he saw the leader of the Red Dragonflight, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, with Tyrande and Malfurion on her back. Tyrande looked smug, her eyes full of provocation.
"Foolish Tyrande, you have no idea what a mistake you've made."
Fandral Staghelm's eyes were filled with darkness; he knew it was all over, the end of the Night Elf race had come.
Originally, the Night Elf race were not afraid of the Dragonkin.
Mount Hyjal is protected by the Firelord, rendering the Red Dragonflight's most powerful weapon, the Flame Dragon's Breath, ineffective. Countless Ancient of War are hidden within the dense forest, and Dragonkin that enters is destined to never return.
But now, everything is lost. What can the Night Elves use to fight against the Red Dragonflight?
Faced with inevitable defeat, Fandral Staghelm knew that sacrifice was meaningless and wisely chose to escape. He quietly concealed himself, while Maiev Shadowsong, who also saw the situation clearly, led the Watchers to evacuate the fortress through the Secret Passage.
Before ten thousand Red Dragons, the fortress's Magic Shield was useless. Before the Red Dragons could launch a forceful attack, Tyrande's inside man activated the shield, welcoming the arrival of the Red Dragonflight.
Ten thousand Red Dragonflight entered the fortress. Tyrande jumped down from the Red Dragon Queen's back, beaming with pride. Standing atop the fortress's highest point, she excitedly delivered a speech:
"The Burning Legion has invaded, Azeroth faces a life-or-death crisis. Only by uniting all forces can we fight against this terrifying Legion. Elune, the Elune, has not abandoned us. Now we have a reliable ally: the Red Dragonflight. The Burning Legion's army will surely be annihilated before the flames of the Red Dragons. Fandral Staghelm, where is Fandral Staghelm? Tell him to come out and see me."
Thousands of Red Dragons descended upon the fortress. The towers, the walls, and the open ground of the fortress were filled with these enormous creatures. The Night Elf race, squeezed into the gaps, appeared so small, like a group of pitiful reptiles.
An elder from Mount Hyjal said angrily, "That Imp Fandral Staghelm, has escaped."
Tyrande looked slightly disappointed, her beautiful eyes sweeping over the crowd as she said regretfully:
"Fandral Staghelm hasn't realized his mistake yet. His stubbornness will only incur the wrath of the Moon Goddess, plunging the Night Elves into a dark Abyss. Fortunately, with the Red Dragonflight as an ally, all the problems have been solved."
The Red Dragon Queen climbed to the top of the city wall, her enormous and bloated body causing a section of the wall to collapse.
"Night Elves, for ten thousand years you have painstakingly protected Azeroth. Now you can rest. The safety of Azeroth is entrusted to us, the Red Dragonflight. From this day forward, Azeroth will usher in a new era, a new chapter belonging to the Red Dragonflight."