Twin Dragon Meeting and Crashed Journey

Over the Endless Sea, the passionate Twin Dragon Meeting raging in the sky was still going strong, and the full fusion of the two timelines continued.

The land was splitting apart, and disasters were appearing across the world.

Well... that was not entirely accurate. Aside from a massive tsunami flooding several coastal towns and villages, along with a few minor localized earthquakes that slightly altered the terrain, the World of Azeroth was doing just fine.

Still, these natural disasters were troublesome.

As Planet Azeroth continued expanding, every region had at least doubled in size, and was still slowly growing.

The Endless Sea churned violently. Combined with the massive shockwaves created by the two Deathwings enthusiastically brawling all over the sky, tsunami after tsunami rose up, while tornadoes, typhoons, and other natural disasters came one after another.

The Alliance and Horde airship fleets had begun establishing an aerial defensive line near the Maelstrom, fully intercepting the Twilight Dragon legion from the destined timeline.

Kalimdor Continent, Eternal Night Palace.

"The Azshara region has been severely affected by the tsunami. The Draenei under Prophet Velen have requested Alliance assistance and support."

"Approved. Give them support." Boss Hu tapped on the desk as he listened to his wife and secretary, Alleria, report on the situation across the world.

"The Durotar region has also had a huge section flooded straight through the middle. The orcs are fighting the floods and providing disaster relief... The Horde wants to urgently buy a batch of construction materials and building constructs on credit from the Empire."

"Approved. Give it to them."

Boss Hu nodded. Durotan, that brother, was probably about to cry to the Horde news media again about his lost boars.

Oh dear, all the pigs drowned. How could anyone live like this... Ahem.

"Quel'Thalas and Theramore of