Draenor, Netherstorm, Farahlon Wastes training ground.
This vast training ground had been jointly constructed by the major powers after the Burning Legion's failed assault on Draenor. Unlike the Illidari's training grounds in Shadowmoon Valley, this place, entirely unenclosed by an Eco-Dome, offered only one training subject.
Star domain combat!
In simpler terms, it was a training station that simulated the environment of space. Every nation and faction had its own training area within this province-sized training ground. It had become particularly overcrowded after word arrived that Ulduar had decided to trade the Assault Starship blueprints to the various nations after the war on Argus.
The shadow of the 8-Day War had faded from Azeroth, and at last there were signs that lasting peace was approaching. Azeroth's internal territorial divisions had also been settled. For at least the next two generations, every nation would be busy restoring its strength. It was foreseeable that the period of turmoil lasting more than twenty years, from the Orcish War until now, had ended. A new age had arrived.
At this juncture, the appearance of the Xakan Civilization made the still-young Azeroth realize one thing: they were certainly not alone amid the vast star domains. It was as though a door had been pushed open before everyone, revealing a view they had never seen. Not every civilization was as friendly as Xakan, and for the purposes of self-preservation and expansion, the first advocates of interstellar colonization had already appeared among the populace.
Dick had not concealed the news of Ulduar's expedition to Argus. Now, anyone of even modest standing in the world knew that the "gods" looming over their heads were fighting for them in a distant world. Naturally, there were some shortsighted fools among them who believed they had finally gained their freedom. The