The degree of civilization development of a race must take into account both the number of lives and the quality. To put it simply, it cannot only look at the number of people, but also whether they can fight.

The most direct way to measure force is to look at the amount of high-end forces.

Starting from this standard, the Night Elf Moon God Kingdom can be said to be the "super civilization" in the Azeroth world, and the Kadore elves rule the Kalimdo continent on the other side of the Endless Sea.

From the northernmost Winter Spring Valley to the southernmost Greek Desert, there are their strongholds and powers.

Needless to say, the number of people is too large. Although these immortal elves reproduce slowly, their population base is there. The immortality is enough to allow them to grow properly in time.

As long as you work harder and have a little talent, you can build a legend in ten thousand years.

This leads to the abnormal number of legendary people among the Kadore elves. Of course, compared with Queen Azshara's deep-sea empire, it is of course a little worse.

But it is enough to look down on the world.

For example, in addition to the three great druids, there are also Ms. Lenis Drummond from Valsarah Moon Temple, a high-level Moon Priest and a member of the Sisters of Elun.

Of course, it is also a legendary priest.

However, the spells she used were different from those of the human priest. She did not draw power from the holy light, but used the magical arts given by the moon god Elu.

In addition to her, there is also a ranger with indigo-blue haired wearing chain armor and holding a battle bow. She looks a little withdrawn, but her eyes are sharp, and she always observes the movements of fighting on the sea.

The druids went to pursue the pirates, while the moon priests began to nervously rescue the injured watchmen in the cave.

Illidan did not kill them, but almost all the watchmen were injured. Those who were not injured, or were slightly injured, had already followed Ms. Mavie to pursue the escaped prisoners.

"The moon god is here, what exactly happened here? This scene reminds me of the tragic battles recorded in classics."

The moon priest Lenis held the Moon God's staff in his hand and knelt half on the ground, gently summoning the Moon God's healing technique to heal Nasa, the commander of the watchman who was already unconscious in front of him.

The priests behind her looked at the bodies of Naga and the Night Sons all over the island, and the illusion of peace for ten thousand years was as if they were completely broken in this moment.

"The Battle of the Ancients? That's a long way to go."

The young lady in the ranger holding the war bow shook her head.

When she heard the sighs of the young priests, she immediately complained in a low voice. These apprentices of the Moon Priest who had experienced war were really simple and cute. They couldn't stand the small scene in front of her.

What is this?

Even corpses are everywhere, and how can the battlefield of the ancient war be described in an understatement of the four words "corpses are everywhere"?

"Ahem"

The high-level priest's magic skills were quite powerful. Ms. Nasa, who was seriously injured, quickly woke up. She coughed violently, but her body's reaction seemed to be still in war. She opened her eyes and punched the priest in front of her.

As a result, he was held down by the quick-witted ranger beside him.

"Nasa! Be awake, it's me."

The Cadore Ranger, whose hair color is rare, scolded the injured watchman, who came back to his senses and glanced at his predecessor weakly, saying:

"Ah, it's you, Imerel. Didn't your secret route claim to have been monitoring the vision of the broken archipelago? Why did this miss it?

You guys came too late.

Illidan had run away and we couldn't stop him.

The stinky pirates gave him something strange, making him stronger than ten thousand years ago, and those Night Sons, they..."

"You need a rest now, don't talk, Nasa."

The legendary Ranger known as "Imerel" shook his head and said softly as if he was comforting his friend:

"Don't talk about these things for now. The Watcher suffered heavy losses. Our Secret Pass will temporarily take over the next thing. Don't worry, we have members all over the world, and Illidan cannot escape our tracking."

"Yes, Ms. Nasa."

The gentle high-ranking priest, Ms. Lenis Yuezhu, also spoke out:

"You really need a good rest now. In addition to the injuries you just suffered, I also noticed that your mental state is not stable. Did you suffer from the attack of the depraved spell?

Such a serious matter, why not come to the Moon Temple to let us perform purification rituals for you? The dark forces remaining on you are very dangerous.

You should pay more attention to your health.

You are our war hero after all."

"hero?"

Nasa sneered weakly.

She seemed to hate the priest of the Moon in front of her and whispered with her eyes closed:

“When Tyrande did not allow the Watchmen to recruit new members among the tribe, we were destined to be forgotten. Now we only have these two hundred people left, and if we had doubled our number, we would not have been what we are today!

Ha, the kind high priest felt that the era of war had passed and we, the Black Moon Walkers, were no longer needed. I hope that today's affairs can teach the high priest a good lesson.

We were actually robbed by a group of pirates...

What a shame!”

"This is not the fault of Tyrande, Nasa, you are just losing your temper."

The priest of the moon was a little embarrassed, but the ranger Imerel shook his head, comforted his friend, and said:

"You Watchmen's training method is too cruel, and it requires members to have extremely high shadow affinity talent. Recruiting ten thousand people may not necessarily lead to ten people.

In previous years, every time you recruited members, you would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Besides, that decision was not made by Ms. Tyrande alone. Sisters Elune was not her one-man show, and the other high-level priests put a lot of pressure on her.

She is protecting you as much as possible.”

"She? Safe? You must be kidding."

Nasa was even more angry.

She complained angrily:

“Every time Ms. Mavie goes to Nordashir, she argues with Tyrande about the Moon God doctrine, and the Moon God priests under her command want to eat us.

With their sincerity in their faith, I wonder if Tyrande will personally bring people to kill us...

After all, in the eyes of the Moon Priests, we Black Moon Walkers are all ‘heretics’.”

"Anyway, let's not talk about this."

Seeing Nasa talking more and more, the legendary ranger Imerel immediately stopped this dangerous topic. She had a very patient personality and said to Nasa:

"Those pirates who stole your stuff will be caught by the big druids soon. Don't worry, three big druids, plus a group of high-level raptors, those pirates are unable to fly with their wings."

"Did they go after me?"

Nasa suddenly widened her eyes, grabbed her friend's finger, and shouted:

"Let them retreat! Hurry. Those pirates are not that simple! Their ghost ships are housed with weird weapons that can release legends..."

"boom"

Before the Commander of the Watcher finished speaking, a loud bang in the distant sea, shocking the group of priests on the island who were healing turned around.

I saw black clouds rolling in the sky, and dazzling thunder descending from the sky, making the sea area surging and surging, extremely tragic.

"It's over."

Nasa sighed and said:

"The big druids are too impulsive, look at our tribe! Years of peace have made them lose their most basic vigilance... No, there is still another wave!"

As the watchman shouted, the priest of the moon, who was despised by her, reacted quickly.

Ms. Lenis held the moon god staff in both hands and raised it into the air. A layer of moon god barrier made of bright moonlight spread out quickly with her as the center, protecting all the priests and wounded nearby.

The next moment, the beating thunder stabbed hard from the sky of the Watch Island like a trident.

The beating lightning was about to shine the eyes of the flower elves, and the roaring thunder made them deafening.

The sudden terrible attack made some young priests who had not experienced war panic.

Running around like a headless fly, I was thrown to the ground by the ranger brought by Imerel, pressing them against them and preventing them from entering the area where they would be struck by lightning.

Ms. Lenis had a hard time holding on. Faced with a continuous legendary thunder strike magic, it was difficult for her to take care of everything alone. With the constant thunder strikes, the range of the Moon God barrier quickly narrowed.

Seeing that he was defeated, the high-level priest shouted the name of the moon god in Saras. A more complex magic was used and turned into bright moonlight to revolve towards the sky, imposing a heavier magic barrier on the barrier.

After releasing this magic technique, the high-level priest fell to the ground panting.

She raised her head, gasped, and looked at the golden thunder that was constantly dripping from the sky, and she was a little scared when she prayed in her heart. Fortunately, this was a strategic magic that focused on large-scale damage.

In order to pursue the range of killing, she dispersed her power, which allowed her to use her magic to protect everyone.

If it is a legendary magic with special attack type, this barrier cannot be stopped.

"Who are those pirates?"

The legendary ranger Emeral's face was solemn. Under the protection of the barrier, she looked at Nasa beside her.

The latter told her:

"Their people are mixed, including humans, orcs, dirty trolls, and other strange races I don't know, but their leader is a human.

I've fought with him, and he's very talented in shadow skills.
To be continued...