Then the wind rose and the clouds surged, and then thunder roared.
A dense network of electric grids transformed the entire Crystal Vale into a world of lightning.
Countless winds responded from afar, rushing towards this side.
His legend has been told throughout the Skywall, and now his return has finally arrived.
At this moment, Al'Akir, the Elemental Lord of Air, was enraged on the Throne of the Four Winds God, the Skywall.
The four lords of the Conclave of Wind were also thrown into a panic at this moment.
However, no matter how furious or panicked they were, it was all in vain.
Because they cannot leave the Skywall and come to the Azeroth.
Azeroth's firewall sealed them within the Skywall, while Prince Thunderaan, who was brought to this world, was resurrected and possessed power surpassing even Legendary levels.
If they were to descend, they could only unleash High-tier Legendary power; how could they possibly be a match for Prince Thunderaan?
Thunderaan's announcement was not merely a declaration of their return, but a declaration of war.
He accepted the alliance formed by Jiang Jie and the wind elementals, and declared war on Al'Akir.
From that moment on, Skywall was on high alert, guarding against Thunderaan's attacks.
"You shouldn't have done that, Thunderaan."
Aishir looked down at the Wind Sword, her voice tinged with reproach. " Al'Akir is on guard now. I can't bring you back to resurrect! You know, although you can resurrect in this world, only by resurrecting at the Skywall, only by obtaining the power of the wind, will you have the ability to challenge Al'Akir!"
"Nothing in this world can escape Al'Akir's surveillance, Aishir. Even if I don't declare war, he knows I've been resurrected. So don't even think about me being resurrected at the Skywall."
Thunderaan's voice rang out. "During my years of imprisonment, I watched coldly from the sidelines, seeing everything clearly! I witnessed the Firelord's fall once more, the power of the Old Gods swept over my soul! The wind is free, the wind will never be enslaved! Aishir, I should... truly be resurrected!"
The Wind Sword had slipped from Aishir's grasp.
It drifted to within a thousand meters of Jiang Jie's head, and to the center of the tornado.
Endless winds converged towards the Wind Sword, and all the lightning coalesced into one, taking the form of Prince Thunderaan.
A wind elemental Demigod, over twenty meters tall, appeared in the sky.
All the wind elements ceased their commotion and submitted to the wind god.
Then the wind stopped, the tornado disappeared, the dust settled, and the entire Crystal Vale returned to peace.
Then, a sword fell from the sky.
Jiang Jie raised his hand with a puzzled expression, and the sword landed in his hand.
It's the Wind Sword.
The sword was restored to its original shape, now only about two and a half meters long.
It is still not suitable for most humans, but for certain special people or certain special beings, it may be the best weapon.
For Jiang Jie, it was also a rare and valuable item.
Yes, Jiang Jie likes this sword.
But he didn't understand why Prince Thunderaan had given up the sword and handed it over to him.
Although the sword has lost its soul and is no longer as powerful as before, it is still a rare legendary weapon, with only a handful in the entire world.
Why?
"Because it's not true Thunderfury."
Prince Thunderaan floated down from the sky, stood with Aishir, and stood in front of Jiang Jie. He then quickly shrank to a height of seven or eight meters.
He stretched out his right hand, and another Wind Sword appeared in his hand.
The two swords look exactly the same.
However, if you observe carefully, you can see the difference.
The Wind Sword in Jiang Jie's hand is made of a precious alloy, filled with the power of wind and lightning.
The Wind Sword in Prince Thunderaan's hand, however, was forged from wind and lightning and was fused with Prince Thunderaan.
Or rather, this sword is an extension of Prince Thunderaan's power, a manifestation of that power.
The Wind Sword in Prince Thunderaan's hand is the true divine sword.
"Thank you for saving me from Ragnaros."
"This is a small reward for you, young human." Prince Thunderaan's Wind Sword vanished, replaced by a flowing wisp of pure wind. "This is your second reward. I've witnessed everything you've done this time. You're condensing a wind elemental body? You also possess an ancient wind spirit? These pure winds can help you elevate them to High-tier Legendary status."
A pure breeze.
This is the essence of wind element personally gathered by the Prince Thunderaan.
He was the second most powerful wind elementalist in the Skywall, and he also possessed a portion of the wind elemental authority.
Although he was resurrected in Azeroth, not at the Skywall, and he didn't even regain all his power, merely summoning these wind elemental energies from the Skywall and condensing them into this pure wind is nothing special.
Jiang Jie smiled.
This is the reward he deserves.
The previous alliance was beneficial to both sides and did not involve any compensation.
The pure wind merged into Jiang Jie's body, enhancing the essence of his wind element clone and the ancient wind Dafeng, elevating them both to the High-tier Legendary rank.
Then, the Wind Sword also entered the body and floated around the Light and Shadow Taiji.
The wind elemental clone reached out, and the Wind Sword fell into its hand.
Then, the ancient wind spirit, Dafeng, entered the Wind Sword.
This sword has regained its soul.
In this way, the Dafeng and the wind element are separated and merged into one.
Their combined power is almost at the level of Demigod.
Wielding the Wind Sword, even when his Wind Elemental clone appears alone, he remains the third most powerful wind elemental in this world, second only to Prince Thunderaan Wind-Kissed Elemental.
The wind elemental clone used to be the weakest, but now it has become the strongest.
Miss Xal'atath pouted.
The power of the Four Symbols increased once more, exerting even stronger control over her, and freedom slipped further away from her.
The Prince Thunderaan is very generous.
But this is still not the end.
"I hear the sound of the wind. Are you preparing to attack Ahn'Qiraj?"
Prince Thunderaan's voice rang out again. "Deep within Ahn'Qiraj lies the prison of the Old Gods C'Thun, Qiraji are its servants. Now that we are allied, I will participate in this battle!"
Jiang Jie's eyes finally lit up!
This was an unexpected delight.
He was still thinking about how to persuade the Prince Thunderaan to help, but to his surprise, the Prince Thunderaan took the initiative to speak up!
How strong is Thunderaan?
Although he hasn't recovered to his full potential, he is still Demigod- level being, probably no less powerful than the members of the Conclave of Wind.
And the number of wind elementals under his command is far more than ten million, countless.
With the help of the Wind-Kissed Elemental.
With their help, dealing with Ahn'Qiraj will be much easier!
After the initial joy, calm returned.
"So, what do I need to give in return?" Jiang Jie asked.
" Al'Akir's power is beyond your imagination! The Elemental Lord of Air is even older than this world; challenging him is far more difficult than you think."
Prince Thunderaan said, "After the Battle of Ahn'Qiraj, go to Uldum! I need you to gather the strongest forces you can to help me defeat Al'Akir and become the new Elemental Lord of Air! Remember, Al'Akir Conclave of Wind are my enemies; that battle will be more difficult than you imagine!"
Is that so?
Uldum? Perfect, I need to go there too!
Battle of Ahn'Qiraj?
It's about time.
So why not agree?
"One year in length."
Jiang Jie said, " Battle of Ahn'Qiraj, within a year, I will help you defeat Al'Akir and become the new Elemental Lord of Air!"
"Then, may you find a love you will never regret," Prince Thunderaan offered his blessing.
Thank you for your blessing, Thunderaan.
Jiang Jie chuckled, remembering Fenna: "I already have her."
"Really? Is it that little girl named ' Fenna '? She's remarkable; she received power from Tyr and Archaedas."
Prince Thunderaan Wind-Kissed Elemental gradually disappeared, merging with the wind. "Then, may you have a wonderful journey!"
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