Outside the Capital Eldorei, in the command tent of the Resistance Army.
"Then it's settled. At dawn tomorrow, the Resistance Army will launch a full-scale assault on Eldorei. This will be the battle that decides the fate of the world. The Dragon Aspects will assist us in wiping out those damned demons and destroying the portal at The Well of Eternity!"
The Allied commander, Jarod Shadowsong, addressed everyone in the tent with impassioned conviction.
After the elven allied forces began their siege and recuperation, the Burning Legion's demons likewise changed their tactics, desperately holding Eldorei, the city they had ravaged into ruins.
Meanwhile, with the aid of the Dragon Soul, the artifact by The Well of Eternity had become far more stable and was growing stronger at a greatly accelerated rate. The Resistance Army did not have much time left.
Thus, Jarod devised a special raid operation in hopes of destroying the Burning Legion's greatest advantage in one stroke.
While the Resistance Army and the Dragon Legion launched a frontal assault on Eldorei, a suicide squad made up of elites would infiltrate the city amid the chaos, head straight for The Well of Eternity at its center, seek an opportunity to seize the Dragon Soul, and use it to destroy the Legion's portal forever.
"Then the candidates are decided... Malfurion, you will lead the attack alongside the three masters, Krasus, Rhonin, and Elisande. Dragons will carry you directly through the air to The Well of Eternity. Recover or destroy the Dragon Soul... Brox, you will support and protect them. Any objections?"
"No objections, though we'll need one more member..." Elisande said with a faint smile.
At that moment, a magic circle abruptly appeared within the command tent, radiating intense energy, and Boss Hu strode out of it.
Boss Hu had once again returned to that ostentatious outfit, gripping his absurdly powerful staff, "Origin of Divine Power, Azeroth Binder of Magic," while a shining Runic Disk floated behind him.
He casually walked to the conference table and squeezed Krasus and Rhonin apart to either side.
"Count me in. I have more than enough reason to take part in resisting the Dark Titan Sargeras."
Other than the few old acquaintances who had already met him, everyone else present immediately dropped to their knees in a wave.
"We salute you, Divine Lord! The elven allied forces welcome your descent!"
"Titans above! I've actually seen a living Titan! By Loken's beard... ah... forgive me, Divine Lord, I meant no offense... Your creation, the Earthlings, salute you!"
After receiving a round of reverence and praise, Hu Feng waved his hand, signaling everyone to rise.
"Enough, enough. That's about enough. I don't care about such formalities... In any case, you make the plan, and I'll give the Elite Assault Team my full support. If all your plans fail, then I'll be responsible for facing Sargeras head-on... By the way, Malfurion, those antlers of yours are quite beautiful. I can sense abundant power of nature from them. As expected of the Forest Demi-god's most prized disciple."
Malfurion was somewhat flattered by the praise. He had witnessed this Titan Divine Lord's strength before. Even Neltharion, the Earth-Warder and strongest Dragon Aspect, had been beaten flat and forced into obedience. To suddenly receive words of praise from him filled Malfurion with a trace of satisfaction and vanity.
"You flatter me, Divine Lord. Please also allow me to apologize to you. I once held prejudice and hostility toward the Highborne, but under your leadership, they have proven themselves. They are our kin, a part of us, and they have fought bravely in this war as well." With that, the Druid bowed deeply.
Krasus and Rhonin were numb to it by now. This Titan Divine Lord's enthusiasm for changing predestined fate had long ceased to surprise them.
It seemed that the future Archdruid Malfurion no longer hated the Highborne and Arcane magic as he had in the predestined future. The chain reaction brought about by that change would be enormous.
Hu Feng smiled, then patted Malfurion on the shoulder.
"Never let prejudice and hatred blind your eyes. I can sense that you're anxious right now, and that will seriously affect your judgment. Is it because of the captured Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande?"
"Uh... yes... Please excuse my weakness, Divine Lord. I simply can't stop worrying about Tyrande." Worry could not be concealed from Malfurion's expression.
"There is nothing shameful about that, Malfurion. If it will put your mind at ease, then I can tell you that Elune's radiance is protecting her at every moment. She will not be in any danger for now."
Malfurion's spirits immediately soared, and he became excited. "Really? Um... I do not mean to doubt you, Divine Lord... Thank Elune, praise the Titans, Tyrande is all right..."
Well, as long as this lovesick fool knew Tyrande was safe, he could unleash extraordinary combat power. His entire state became completely different.
Night fell. Krasus and Rhonin stood atop a towering watchtower in the allied camp, staring at the great city of Eldorei in the distance, illuminated by dark green fel flames.
"What's wrong, you two? Out here enjoying the evening breeze, how romantic. That said, if the battle goes well, this war should end soon. You'll be able to return to the future then. Doesn't that make you happy?"
"Ah, greetings, Divine Lord... In answer to your question, we were merely thinking of what would happen after this war ended, so..."
"The Great Sundering you mentioned? The world breaking apart and the Kalimdor Continent splitting into several pieces?" Hu Feng walked over and leaned against the railing as well, looking into the distance while interrupting Krasus as usual.
"Yes. Countless living beings perished, the continent fractured, and the Night Elves withdrew to a corner of the world, living in seclusion ever since... And your Suramar City... in predestined history, it drifted south across the Endless Sea with a small piece of land called the Broken Isles, and its whereabouts became unknown."
Hu Feng nodded thoughtfully. "Perhaps The Great Sundering cannot be prevented, but everything I've done should make the future a little better... At the very least, I saved Suramar and changed the Highborne's fate."
Rhonin curiously leaned closer.
"Divine Lord, could you tell us how you intend to save Suramar City? It is a giant city surpassed only by the Capital Eldorei."
"Simple. Just make it fly into the sky." Hu Feng shrugged.
"Dalaran! Ah... I mean, in our future era, there is also a magical city floating in the sky called Dalaran... Of course, it isn't nearly as large as Suramar. It can only be considered a miniature city."
"Well, then it will no longer be the only city in the sky." Hu Feng laughed upon hearing that.
The greater the power, the greater the responsibility was complete bullshit. Hu Feng only wanted to act according to his own preferences and conscience.
He had never been a saint or a righteous man, much less the world's babysitter, and certainly not some indiscriminately kind fool.
Those Titans of the Pantheon regarded all living beings as their responsibility. He would never be able to do that, so he only needed to take care of everything around him that he valued.
So, if anyone wanted to see a great Titan selflessly save the world?
Sorry, this was not that kind of idealistic saintly story.
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