"Luna, you really are the best!"
A few hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Thanks to the tireless efforts of the Goddess of Spores, Luna, and the Five Goddesses of the Sub-Energy Net, the Gem Dragon Plane had returned to its former glory, and its internal energy levels were extraordinarily high.
Medivh sincerely praised his six companions. The six Goddesses of the Energy Net had played a tremendous role in bringing the Wrynn Alliance to where it was today.
Without the Goddess of Spores, Luna, the Wrynn Alliance's planes could never have evolved through leaps and bounds as effortlessly as drinking water.
The Wrynn Alliance's success today was built upon a vast number of Legendary Planes and Origin Planes stacked together.
Once the alliance had developed, Medivh had never worried about a lack of resources.
Cleverness was useless without the means to put it to work. No matter how gifted someone was, without resources to grow, it all came to nothing.
Why were the dragons of the Valoran Plane and the Blackstone Plane willing to befriend Medivh? Because following him meant they could enjoy a good life with plenty to eat and drink.
They didn't have to worry about anything else. All they had to do was follow Medivh's instructions and wait to be fed.
The Scale-men of the East Sea had clearly been stronger than Medivh at first. Why were they willing to accept him as their alliance leader? Because following him brought them enormous benefits.
At the heart of it all were resources.
At first, Medivh had been the provider, supplying the Spore Jungle through the Wrynn Dark Tower system.
Now the Spore Jungle had taken on the role of a producer, and it no longer needed the Wrynn Dark Tower system to thrive.
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