Crystal Vale, northwest of Silithus.
This is a valley surrounded by mountains, filled with yellow crystals, just like the color of the earth itself.
That's the color of yellow sand.
Silithus, the largest desert in Azeroth, is the least densely populated place, a place even the Undead don't want to live in.
Here, in this place filled with yellow crystals, it's like a real crystal valley. Under the sunlight, and through the refraction and transmission caused by the wind changing the air density, everything you see is a rainbow of colors, like a dream.
But hidden within these dreamlike colors lies unimaginable evil and terror.
To the east lies one of the three largest insect hives in all of Silithus:
Hive'Ashi.
Thousands of Qiraji worms were active there.
Fortunately, even scorpions and desert wolves are rare in Silithus, which is why these insects reproduce slowly, giving the Night Elf elites enough time to eliminate them.
As Jiang Jie flew over the Hive'Ashi, he saw the Druid stationed there, and also the well-preserved Night Elf corpses using Druid magic:
All the insects were wiped out and silenced; the Night Elf paid the price with over two hundred lives.
This was an incredibly painful price to pay for the Night Elf, who had a very low reproductive rate.
This isn't the only one.
There are two other insect hives in Silithus.
It also exists in Feralas in the north.
War after war has severely weakened the Night Elf, and it's unclear how long it will take them to recover.
These enormous yellow crystals, some reaching over ten meters in height, are remnants of the Qiraji Qiraji, containing their technology and secrets.
There are always some people who want to obtain strange powers from these crystals, and to gain access to the wisdom and secrets of the Qiraji.
The Qiraji are not the only enemy.
Throughout Silithus, there are wind and earth elements, as well as fused elements formed by their combination.
These elemental creatures, devoid of good or evil, attack everything in their path, making it extremely difficult for any adventurer to survive here.
There is only one exception:
Twilight's Hammer.
Twilight Highlands is the second territory where the Twilight's Hammer Cult operates; Silithus was the first.
This land is teeming with members of the Twilight's Hammer and the Cenarion Circle, and we have been fighting against them for over a decade.
And here, in Crystal Vale, where elemental creatures are most abundant, there is also a member of Twilight's Hammer with a special identity.
A once arrogant and conceited fellow who attempted to enslave the wind element " Prince Thunderaan ".
A powerful Twilight Lord, now a pitiful prisoner unable to leave this Crystal Vale.
This is the territory of the wind element.
A madman who attempted to enslave the Prince Thunderaan would certainly not be forgiven by them!
Interestingly, however, he ultimately chose to surrender and became a servant of the wind elementals, a servant of the Prince Thunderaan whom he had never met.
Jiang Jie arrived at this valley and felt the power of the wind.
At present, the Elemental Plane created by the Titans are still very solid, and the dimensional barriers have not weakened. Even Ragnaros, the most aggressive of them all, can only send over a portion of his power when the Dark Iron Dwarves summon him. It is even more impossible for other Elemental Lords to do so.
The characteristics of a dimensional barrier are:
The more powerful the elemental creature, the less likely it is to pass through, somewhat similar to a portal.
So while the Elemental Lords cannot descend upon Azeroth, nor can the powerful elemental kings, weaker elemental creatures can, such as Duke Hydraxis on the island off the coast of Azshara and his Hydraxian Water Elemental.
The same applies here.
The wind element is active everywhere.
In the darkness, Jiang Jie also sensed the presence of even more powerful wind elements, and more than one of them.
From the moment he entered the valley, more and more wind elements sensed him, paid attention to him, and blocked his path.
Simply put,
He was surrounded by an endless stream of wind elements. He sensed their hostility, and he knew what they were after.
He was simply curious why these wind elements hadn't made a move yet.
Is it because they themselves are not confident?
Yes, they can sense my power.
Even if there were tens of millions of wind elements combined in this valley, what difference would it make?
How can one resist one's own power?
Therefore, Jiang Jie calm and composed.
A fierce wind whipped up sand, unleashing the fury of the wind elements.
Jiang Jie ignored them and went straight to the deepest part of Crystal Vale, where he saw an old man wearing a dark red robe.
This is a simple camp, which appears to be the Twilight's Hammer camp.
But all the other Twilight's Hammer members were gone, leaving only one.
Jiang Jie sensed a shadow power from him that was close to Legendary level.
Without a doubt, this is a powerful Twilight Lord, a Warlock.
But beyond the shadows, there is also the power of the wind element.
This Warlock is no longer a pure Warlock.
He, Demitrian, is now a servant of the wind, a servant of the Prince Thunderaan.
Although he was forced into it, he had indeed become a servant of the wind elements.
They are not elemental ascendants, but merely those who have the right to call upon the wind element for assistance; there is a fundamental difference between the two.
The wind elementals spared his life, and they had their reasons.
"State your purpose, young human!"
Demitrian looked at Jiang Jie, his voice slightly hoarse. "Look at this ravaged land, and you'll understand the power of the wind element! Tell me your purpose, let me know whether you are our enemy or our friend!"
"What if it's an enemy?" Jiang Jie smiled, raised his hand, and a wisp of breeze swirled between his fingertips.
"Enemies, you will face the wrath of the wind elements, and you will face my wrath! I will adorn this ruined camp with your entrails, and then hang your head on the flagpole!"
Demitrian stared at the tangible breeze emanating from Jiang Jie's fingertips, his eyes filled with deep apprehension. "But if you're our friend, then hand over what you have!"
"The thing on my body? Is this what you mean?"
Jiang Jie spread his five fingers, Bindings of the Windseeker appeared in his hand.
"Give it to me, give it to me!"
Demitrian's breathing suddenly became heavy, his old face contorted wildly, and the power of shadow and wind elements squeezed and ravaged his body at the same time.
Driven mad by torture, he forgot his fear and Jiang Jie's power, leading him to commit the second most foolish thing in his life.
He lunged at Jiang Jie!
Bang!
With a loud bang, he was sent flying backward at an even greater speed, spitting out blood and collapsing to the ground, unable to get up.
He was groaning, groaning in pain.
He had countless broken ribs, and his internal organs were nearly crushed.
He's still alive because Jiang Jie didn't want him to die.
Jiang Jie ignored him.
Jiang Jie withdrew his hand, and a small crystal bottle fell into his grasp.
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