52. "Dragonborn Empire's Doomsday" Raid Group Forming! Cool Transmogs and Mount Drops Available
Cool transmogrifications and mount drops
"Jaina! The Nagas on the coast are coming! Where are your Water Elementals? Go and block them!"
The roar of Derek echoed in the wind and waves of the rising tide, and at the same time there were bursts of roars erupted by Tidesages when they rode the tide, and it seemed that the entire sea surface was boiling.
It was as if the sea water had been infused with the strange Life Force. The waves lifted the battleship forward, over the underwater reefs that could have crashed the battleship.
Whispering Shore in the Tirisfal area is not suitable for warships to dock. In addition to the undulating coastline here, the vicious underwater reefs are also a big trouble for ships.
But Derek's fleet has unreasonable assistants like Tidesages. They can allow the fleet to risk crossing the theoretically impossible bay at high tide. In fact, this is also the unique skill of the Kul Tiras fleet.
The Kurdish Navy can operate in almost any complex maritime environment. The name of the first naval power is not for nothing.
However, Lordaeron Dragonborn has vicious allies. Those Naga from the deep sea have established large and small settlements in Whispering Shore in the past period of time, which caused great interference to Derek's beach landing.
Naga Seawitch are good at controlling lightning, and they can also interfere with waves. Once these soft-skinned snakes seize the opportunity, the fleet crossing the reef area will most likely be annihilated.
Derek has the confidence to carry out this risky plan because his powerful sister has learned quite powerful skills during the past few days of sailing.
Accompanied by the crisp chanting on the undulating flagship deck, when Jaina held Ice Crystal Staff high and summoned his own spellcaster, Contract Demon, exuding blue cold air, the temperature on the deck began to drop rapidly, as if some kind of cold world creature rushed into Material World.
A moment later, under the dumbfounded gazes of several Haixian deacons, a huge, cold-colored Ancient Glacial Elemental, with one head covered in ferocious ice armor and a huge body, tore through the sea water amid floating broken ice and appeared in front of Jaina.
The daughter of the sea waved her staff tiredly, indicating the direction of attack for her elemental demon.
The next moment, the terrifying glacial elements turned around and pounced on the Naga Seawitchs who were casting spells in groups on the coast.
Wherever this thing went, the sea surface was frozen.
The sea witches were frightened. They screamed and fired various spells at the glacier element, but they couldn't hurt such a powerful element at all.
The soft-skinned snakes could only watch in despair as the element rushed up to the coast with the ferocity of all things frozen, freezing the shivering Murlocs servants into ice sculptures, and then waved its crampons to stir up roaring broken ice and extinguish all the heat in their bodies.
It was almost a massacre.
The combat effectiveness of elemental creatures will be greatly improved in their respective advantageous terrains. The sea is obviously Water Elemental's home ground, and Ancient Glacial Elemental is the second largest among Water Elemental. The powerful life of "Tidehunter" Neptulon, this thing will usually be awarded the title of "Elemental Duke" under the command of Tidehunter.
Of course, the glacier element summoned by Jaina is wild.
Little Witch also does not have the ability and reputation to summon the real Hydraxian Waterlords Warrior from Tidehunter, but even so, being able to master the great magic of Arcane Path's frost specialization in a few days really proves Jaina's super talent.
The strength of this wild glacier element has reached the level of a demigod, while Jaina's strength is stuck at critical level legendary due to its early growth, making it difficult to grow until adulthood.
The power gap between them is too great. It is impossible to complete the summoning with her own strength even with the addition of "Charm Casting".
This is where Vigilant helped.
Jaina will complete the contract ceremony, and then he will come forward to "talk" with Ancient Glacial Elemental.
Using Authority of Holy Light and the fist wrapped around Holy Light, he "persuaded" Glacier Elemental to temporarily serve Little Witch for sixteen years, and then make a formal contract.
At that time, if Jaina can convince the glacier element with his own strength and spell-casting skills, the latter will officially become the elemental demon of Jaina·Proudmoore.
This obviously does not conform to the normal elemental contract ceremony.
But the poor Glacial Elemental obviously couldn't defeat the shameless Vigilant, so he had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat.
This kind of super element that completes the contract with the help of others will definitely not be as obedient as the ordinary element contract demon. Jaina can only give it limited orders, but this is enough to protect this Little Witch from being healthy and living to adulthood.
"Very good, your summoning and command skills of Water Elemental have passed! You passed the freshman assessment of the Arcane Academy. Congratulations, Jaina·Proudmoore, you have become the first student of the Arcane Academy Azeroth Branch Campus."
After Derek's fleet successfully completed the beach landing with the help of this powerful glacier element, Diakum very seriously and formally handed a "student ID card" with Jaina's student status information to the exhausted Little Witch against the background of the ice sculptures on Whispering Shore's place.
The latter also took it with both hands very formally.
This student ID card is very beautifully made, with three petals made of crystal dotted on the cover. It looks very elegant and artistic, but the text on it is all in Ancient Eredar, so Jaina has to hurry up and learn this complicated text before he can officially start teaching.
As bystanders, Twins Archbishop and Archbishop Nali witnessed this very memorable scene.
When Jaina took the student ID card, Twins and Imira Grand Magus beside him immediately applauded. This was their care for the elementary school girls as seniors.
This is also the reason why Diakum has spent so long guiding Jaina to master this great magic. As the honorary principal of the Arcane Academy in Azeroth Branch Campus district, he also has to start the "enrollment work".
After all, Sunwell Campus, who is wandering in the star world, will soon return to Material World. When the time comes, sending a genius as a student to Ms. Vilara will definitely bring good luck.
In addition, if a "good seedling" like Jaina doesn't act quickly, it will sooner or later be overtaken by the Nathrezim Academy of Lady Blue Moon.
Do you really think that the magic Fao Professor Diakum taught Jaina these days was something he himself understood?
Shit!
What does Holy Light Cannon know Arcane Truth!
This is all knowledge taught by Ms. Vilara in the star realm and transferred by the Arcane Academy's physical education teacher and concierge Uncle Di, for the sake of this "good source of students" in front of him.
Little Witch Jaina didn't realize that he was being tricked.
At this moment, she felt extremely grateful to instructor Diakum. Although he was a physical education teacher, the teaching of the truth and mysteries was still valuable.
"Very good, Saloras. For the time being, you, Outstanding Graduate, will replace Ms. Vilara to guide Jaina's studies. Be sure to take snacks. The dean will check them when he comes back."
Dick turned to Twins and emphasized:
"Ms. Vilara said before that she was considering appointing a group of graduates to serve as faculty members at Sunwell Campus. You two are expected to be appointed as provosts of the Mind Magic and Fire Magic departments under Arcane College.
Archbishop Nali will succeed me as Sunwell Campus's physical education teacher."
"What about me?"
Holy Light Grand Magus Imira blinked with an expectant look on his face, which made Dick very embarrassed, but it was not easy to dampen the enthusiasm of Imira, the "ten thousand years old scumbag", so he reluctantly said:
"You may be the tutor of "Dark Arts Defense Class". Don't be so grim. Sunwell Campus currently has two colleges. In addition to Arcane College, I am also the provost of Divinity School. What?
Are you still planning to compete with me for the title of provost?"
"That's definitely something I wouldn't dare to do."
Imira rolled his eyes and said:
"Okay, the tutor is the tutor. Anyway, you definitely don't have time to teach the students. I will still have to teach you. Who would have thought that the guy who couldn't even graduate and almost dropped out of school is now the official tutor of the Arcane Academy.
If my parents were still alive, they would definitely be proud of me."
"But Sunwell Campus currently only has one student, Jaina."
Saloras Archbishop sighed and said:
"This is great. Counting you and Ms. Vilara, there are five demigods teaching one student. If we can't teach a "Planet Guardian", all of our Arcane Academy instructors will die."
"Only temporary."
Dick waved his hand and said:
"Our "first-hand student source" is Draenor. After Sunwell Campus stabilizes, we will naturally go back there to select students and hold educational activities. If nothing else, "Go'el" alone can become the number one of the Elemental Academy in the future!
Azeroth recruits all "day students", and the number should not be too large.
In addition to Jaina, Archbishop Faol and I have also agreed that Prince Arthas Menethil and a group of young monks will also study at Divinity School.
When you are roaming around the world, remember to pay attention to see if there are any good seeds."
"Everyone, we are at war. Can you talk about something related to the battlefield?"
Prince Derek came over and sighed helplessly:
"We are about to advance to the nearby "Agamand Mills". After arriving there, we will rest and then advance to Brill near Lordaeron City. According to Marshal Lothar's current marching speed, after we occupied that town, they should almost reach the Tirisfal area.
The two sides will join together and then begin to attack the city."
"Where is Sir Uther?"
Diakum asked:
"He should be here to meet us."
"This is what I want to say, Sir Uther is attacking Agamand Mills."
Derek pointed to the carrier pigeon standing on his shoulder and said:
"This little guy sent a letter. The knight summoned a group of Dragonborn who had repentant hearts. He also said that he had found a way to bypass the city wall and reach the interior of Lordaeron city."
"A "secret passage" into the city?"
Diakum sighed and said:
"Don't tell me that I have to go through Lordaeron's smelly sewer again?"
"You are so amazing! How did you know you were going into the sewer?"
Derek said with wide eyes:
"Sir Uther has been searching for that road recently, and he has only recently passed through the city's ancient sewer system. The entrance is near Brill, so we have to occupy that town before Marshal Lothar arrives and resist Dragonborn's counterattack."
"Well, no matter how glamorous the city looks, there will always be a sewer that silently endures everything and will never refuse the visits of the down-and-out and ambitious people."
Vigilant sighed with a melancholy look and said:
"Inspired by Holy Light, I have seen the classic "sewer raid" tactics countless times in countless futures. I just didn't expect that I would also participate in it. I hope Lordaeron's sewers can be cleaner than I imagined, otherwise"
"Uh."
The prince of Kul Tiras blinked his eyes and whispered:
"Although Church of the Holy Light organizes a group of homeless people to maintain the city's sewer system every year, this city has been established for more than 2,000 years, and has been rebuilt several times, resulting in a complex and maze-like sewer system.
I mean, you can't expect it to be clean there.
But I guess it won't be too dirty.
I heard that Ravenholdt assassins and some local Warlocks would gather in the sewers of Lordaeron. Gee, it really suits their professional characteristics."
"Doesn't that mean Priest and Paladin shouldn't be walking there?"
Oreses said with a straight face:
"I suddenly felt that it was a mistake to come to participate in this siege. Wait, not everyone needs to go through the sewers? Sir, we can fight directly at Lordaeron to provide cover and buy time for the heroes who sneak into the city.
I don't think Lordaeron's city gate is strong enough to withstand our attack!"
"It's you."
Diakum took out a special Karazhan style magic pocket watch and looked at the "time", he said:
"Before that specific time comes, I will not appear on the battlefield, so as not to alert the enemy. But you don't have to worry, no matter what kind of dangerous things are hidden in this city, I will shoulder the burden of facing the final BOSS for you.
Did you hear that? Saloras.
The wind here is mixed with the reverberation and whimpering of the void."
"Yes, Sea of Darkness opened a gap here."
Saloras whispered:
"They are summoning a monster to return to the world from there, bringing the doomsday of execution to Azeroth. Deathwing is coming back soon, with vengeful fury. It is coming for you!"
"Xal'atath will also be waiting for you there."
Neri said with some concern:
"This is obviously the last trap she left. She is confident enough to force you into the Eclipse form here. Are you really ready?"
"Of course."
Diakum waved the pocket watch in his hand. There were no traditional minute, second and hour hands on the peculiar dial. Instead, there were three needles of different colors crossing the same circle of scale at different speeds.
These three needles must intersect at some point, and that is the moment Diakum has been waiting for.
"Sunwell's astral wandering, the supreme evolution of the insect swarm, and the footsteps of that distinguished guest are approaching. When they all arrive at the right location, something major will happen that affects the movement of the star sea. I have been prepared, and I have been preparing and waiting for this.
Right here!"
Dick pointed at Lordaeron looming in the distance and said:
"In that city, the trajectory of fate will be twisted to a weird and twisted degree. I hope this will satisfy the distinguished guests who have already sat in the audience seats."
Strom'kar, the Warbreaker's sword blade brought the holy flame and slashed into the scales of the tall Dragonborn in front of him. The latter wanted to struggle to fight back, but was kicked in the chest by Lothar.
The charged Most Holy Slash exploded in this heavy blow, and the blast of light swallowed up the seriously injured Dragonborn.
Lothar did not stop and continued to move forward in the chaotic and bloody position battle. The Lion's Roar Battle Armor on his body protected him from the slashing swords, and the daggers dancing in the shadows could not hurt him.
The marshal just waved his sword silently.
Seven days have passed since entering Silverpine Forest, and he will participate in such breakthroughs every day.
He didn't seem to feel tired, and even showed a sense of impatience.
He wanted to solve the problem before him and solve the dilemma in the cold city built on the cliff by the lake that could be seen with the naked eye.
This is now the last line of defense from Silverpine Forest to the Tirisfal area.
As long as he defeats this place, he can enter the core of the Lordaron Kingdom's rule, and he can face Terenas and resolve the chaos he caused.
Building an empire is just the beginning.
There are too many things to do after that, and time is so tight.
Can I complete the integration of the Eastern Continent before Burning Legion returns to Azeroth?
Can I help Kael'thas find a solution before Quel'Thalas's Magic Addiction breaks out on a large scale?
Can I lead human civilization to progress enough in the limited future to satisfy World Mother and be blessed?
The glory and enjoyment of becoming an emperor are no longer worth mentioning in the face of so many problems.
Lothar doesn't know if Terenas has considered these issues. He doesn't even know if the guy who is lost in power is aware of these issues?
Living in this unique and cruel world Azeroth, human beings cannot satisfy the world just by managing their own one-third of an acre of land.
What's more.
"Bang"
Lothar raised his fist and knocked Dragonborn in front of him to the ground.
He looked at the fear shining in this very young dragonborn's eyes and the scales on his body that were wrapped with the air of void.
These Dragonborn drank the blood of the black dragon, and they are transforming into semi-chaos creatures.
Terenas and his Dragonborn Empire have become part of the "problems" facing the world, making their already troubled future even worse.
When he thought of this, Lothar felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Don't let your desires run wild and cause trouble for others, you bastard!
The marshal swung his foot and kicked the young Dragonborn in the chest. He kicked him away from the battlefield and into the river connected to the lake nearby, and then continued to move forward with his sword.
There are an astonishing number of Dragonborn around, and wild wolves obeying the command of Lyral Fangs of Fire are also running wildly on the battlefield. They appear and disappear without restraining the wildness given by Goldrinn, and regard every fight as a wild sacrifice of hunting.
But these guys didn't dare to get close to Lothar. They seemed to be frightened by some power of the marshal.
They are currently besieging White Pawn, trying to get the marshal's guards away from him, so as to provide Dragonborn with a chance to surround him, but this chance is becoming increasingly slim.
If the assassination can be successful, Lothar will most likely not be able to get to the battlefield so close to Lordaeron.
"Lothar!"
A tall and ferocious general Dragonkin was probably the commander here. He carried Lordaeron's Battle Standard behind his back and charged towards them with two black dragon Rune Swords.
It growled:
"You never want to step into Tirisfal, you never want to get close to Dragon Throne!"
Lothar grinned.
As long as we kill this guy in front of us, this line of defense will lose its commander, right?
Behind it is the lakeside avenue leading to Tirisfal. You can reach the city gate of Lordaeron City by taking that road. I have been here when I was young, and I never thought that I would come back this way in the future.
Just as Lothar started Charge, a huge portal suddenly lit up at the edge of the lake in front of him.
At first, there were only beating runes, but soon they began to spin and unfold into a giant magic door that continued to expand.
This attracted the attention of Commander Dragonkin, who dropped Lothar and headed there, hoping to destroy the large Burning Legion-level portal that was opening.
No more reinforcements can be sent in!
Burning Legion of Lothar can no longer stop it. If it comes again, Silverpine Forest, the last line of defense in the Tirisfal area, will be completely lost.
But just as Dragonkin waved Rune Sword, blazing light exploded in the portal. The blood-colored magic sword of Crystal Forging carried Sunflare's high temperature, and cut off Dragonkin's wrist along with Phoenix's cry.
The latter screamed and retreated, but Lothar jumped up from behind. The golden Light Blade flashed away, causing the ferocious head of General Dragonkin to fly out, and landed right at the feet of Sun King Kael'thas who walked out of the portal.
Sunstrider looked at the stains of dragon's blood on his robe with disgust. He grabbed General Dragonkin's head with his magic hand and smashed it into Dragonborn's defense line, triggering bursts of exclamations.
As the horns of the elves sounded, Alleria and Sylvanas each led the rangers out of the portal, becoming the last straw for Dragonborn here.
They began to retreat.
The last line of defense is taken!
"Sorry, I wasted a little time dealing with the undead in the Stratholme area."
Kael'thas apologized to Marshal Lothar:
"Archbishop Faol will come with the Ash Knights later. Just as we vowed before, we will join forces under Lordaeron to crush the power illusion of Mad King."
"Don't show such a relaxed expression, Sun King."
Lothar bent down, picked up the black dragon Rune Sword, and threw it to the soldiers who were chasing Dragonborn. He said to Kael'thas:
"Capturing Lordaeron City does not mean the end."
"Yes, but the remaining trouble in this kingdom is your business, the human emperor, and has nothing to do with us elves."
Kael'thas blinked and said:
"There is also a lot of chaos in our country, so let's solve it quickly."
PS:
The glacier elements are as shown below: