"Give me ten minutes."

Angma withdrew his pace, said to Itonis, who was waiting by the portal, and then walked towards the Storm Brothers by the road.

"prophet."

The night elves and even the most outstanding brothers of Azeroth all bowed respectfully to Angma.

Angma nodded slightly, crossed the two of them and stood to the edge of the slope.

At his feet is the "passage of destruction" that completely changed the landform of the central and northern Kalimdo continent, starting from the second step of Mount Hygar, destroying everything along the way, connecting the Fewood Forest and the Black Coast, and entering the Western Sea.

From then on, the three places without natural barriers will be connected into a whole.

Under the warm sunshine of May, the crystallized enemy flashes with the breathtaking violet brilliance, extremely beautiful.

The spell tore the earth apart and brought new "life" to Mount Hygar.

Just like Northrend's Crystal Song Forest, a wide variety of arcane life forms are bred from the crystallized earth.

The crystal tree man born with the power of nature and arcane, the owl beast, bear monster, or night blade leopard, whose life essence has been changed...

These wonderful lives aroused great interest from the Blood Elves Magicians. More than once Eminielle showed his intention to bring his apprentice here to conduct research when the war in the East Continent ended.

In the foreseeable future, Mount Hygal will surely become a holy place for the mages of all races. How to properly place these arcane life forms and even let them live in harmony with the local natural creatures is also a headache for the druids.

Looking at the crystal clear earth, Malfurion sighed faintly and frowned.

Although the war has ended, there is still a lot of aftermath waiting for the night elf and the dual leader of the Senario parliament to deal with it.

The most important thing is the new settlement problem.

One-third of Mount Hygar was completely destroyed by spells, and half of the Ferwood Forest and the Black Coast. The demon also allowed the corruption to plant the earth. Currently, only the western part of the Ashes Valley, and the north and south ends that were not affected by the Black Coast were suitable for habitation.

What is even more troublesome is that not all demons died in the bombardment of spells. Many demons still fled in the western Ashes Valley and the Ferwood Forest. They also colluded with Sartre, who has disappeared since the Battle of Sartre nine thousand years ago, and organized and premeditated to prepare for the master's comeback.

The night elves' army continued to exterminate the remnants of demons without any rest.

"Prophet, will the Qilazang people really make a comeback?" Malfurion asked a long-troubled question.

Previously, although reports of the activities of alien insects in Cilitus had been reported back by the Senario post, Malfurion regarded it as an isolated incident without taking too much attention.

Since Angma told him about this a few days ago, he has been unable to sleep or eat.

The things that are now are already overwhelming, but in the desert of Silitus, there are still new evils and new crises...

In the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago, the night elves paid a huge price to defeat the Qila Zombies. Finally, with the help of the dragon clan, the Zombies were set up to isolate the Zombies within the beetle wall.

But this is a temporary measure after all.

Angma looked at Malfurio with deep eyes and said, "Under the erosion of time, the seal has been loose and will not exist. It will not be too long. At most, at least three years, the tide of insects gushing out of the beetle wall will sweep the earth again. Be prepared. The intensity of this war will be far more than the quicksand battle a thousand years ago... It is definitely not something that the night elves can deal with, even with the orcs in Durotal and the humans in Theramore are still not as good as those in the world. You need more allies..."

Dating back to the long-standing original Azeroth, after defeating the ancient god, the Titan Guardians sealed the thousand-eyed demon Cthun under the yellow sand of Silitus, and built a magnificent fortress around the sealing ground, which was the Anqira Fortress in later generations.

After a long period of time, the sub-given worms, who were originally servants of the ancient gods, reproduction and strengthened again, and a shocking battle with the troll empire that was flourishing at that time. The trolls directly defeated the sub-given worms, and the sub-given worms who escaped into the northern border. Finally, they broke free from the control of the ancient god and evolved into the spider demon clan in Aizhuo Nirub. The part that fled to the southern desert occupied the Anqira Fortress and continued to be loyal to the ancient god Cthun, who was for the Qira Fortress.

The fall of the Titan dealt a great blow to the guardians. Not only did a series of chaos occur in the north, Loken betrayed and Odin was trapped in the Valhalla Temple, but even the great guardian Laden, who was responsible for supervising the operation of the Anqira Fortress and the origin furnace, who is the one whom the Mogu tribe respectfully called "Ledden", also forgot his duties until his power was taken away by his servants and imprisoned in the cage under the Thunder Throne...

After losing maintenance, Cthun's seal continued to weaken, gradually corrupting the guardians of the temple. Titan creations such as Anubis and Toville were all controlled, and they changed from loyal guardians to evil tools of the ancient gods.

The Battle of Quicksands a thousand years ago was fabricated by this ancient god.

Although he was defeated by the Kalimdo coalition, it is different now than before. After a thousand years of rest and recuperation, the Qilazeng man is not only stronger than before, but the seal of Cthun is finally about to fail completely.

What the tribes have to face this time are not only the overwhelming tide of insects, the terrifying Anubis, but also the ancient god who is about to escape...

A new catastrophe is not far away.

With the prophet's identity, Angma no longer has to worry about the exposure of the time traveler's identity. She can finally inform her "premonition" of the future to her convincing ones.

Malfurion nodded heavily, "I will prepare, Prophet."

"What about you, do you have any new plans?" Angma turned to Illidan and asked.

Illidan, who already possesses a demon body, has a terrible recovery ability. He was seriously injured in a direct confrontation with Archmond. His right arm, which had been broken two days ago, was still covered with splints. After a few days, he was intact as before, and he did not even have a scar left.

"Me?" Illidan glanced at Malfurio, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I am not only here to see you off, but also here to say goodbye to you. I will not stay here, after all, I don't want my old and scheming brother to lose his authority."

"Illidan, I..."

Malfurion's face turned black and he was a little embarrassed.

He had personally sentenced Illidan to exile before, but no one expected that it was this "betrayer" who was despised by his tribe members for his despisedness for his depravity, who had brought back the Eye of Sargeras for his life and indirectly saved his tribe members.

After this battle, no matter how resistible Illidan's unscrupulous approach was, he gained respect from people.

People gradually realized that Illidan was not entirely the ambitious person who only pursued strength. He still had a sense of responsibility in his heart for protecting his tribe and guarding Azeroth, and was willing to sacrifice for it.

Illidan used practical actions to reverse everyone's confusion about him.

Illidan ignored Malfurion, crossed the magnificent earth and looked at the distant end of his sight.

"I will not stop for a day if the Burning Legion is not eliminated for a day. Prophet, I heard that a Burning Legion power occupied the orcs' homeland. I think that it is my best place to go. I want to meet the foreign ruler who threatens Azeroth, and by the way, can I cause some trouble for the Burning Legion... Of course, it is in my own way. Then please let me know the clan members who know you, and I still need to borrow the portal of Dalaran."

Finally, Illidan made the same choice.

Angma suddenly remembered something and asked: "That is a terrible demonic artifact. If used properly, maybe it will become a powerful weapon against the Legion."

He refers to the Eye of Sargeras.

This powerful artifact is not as ruined by Malfurion as official history.

Since the Order creature will inevitably be corrupted by evil energy during its use, no one is more suitable to use it than the Illidan, who has a demon body, Angma simply handed it over to Illidan.

He knew that Illidan would use it in the fight against the Burning Legion.

"I will. Then... goodbye, prophet, goodbye, brother. I hope that when I meet again, I can bring you the good news of defeating the Burning Legion."

Illidan saluted deeply to Angma, and then extended an arm to his brother.

Malfurion looked at his younger brother's sharp nails and his palms filled with evil power. He stood still for a moment, walked forward slowly, and held heavily with him.

The two brothers looked at each other like this. Although Malfurion knew that he had finally embarked on a completely different path from Illidan, he had already begun to reflect on whether he had been too harsh on Illidan.

"Don't forget to say goodbye to Tyrande on my behalf...You know, brother, sometimes I really envy you."

Illidan smiled self-deprecatingly, let go of Malfurion's hand, bowed to Angma again, spread his wings, and flew into the distance.

In the setting sun, a dark purple figure gradually faded away. Looking at Illidan's back, Malfurion's thousands of words all formed a sentence.

"Illidan... take care of it."

"Okay, I should leave too." Angma said softly, preparing to leave, but was stopped by Malfurion.

"Prophet, I want to ask you for something..."

"What?" Angma asked.

Malfurio pondered for a moment and said, "The corruption of the demon is more serious than expected, and Nodashire has also been seriously affected. Nightmare is pressing step by step, and the Tree of the World is no longer safe. If possible, I want to send the druids to Quelthalas to strengthen the connection between your sacred tree Sassalas and the Emerald Dream. When the connection is stable, I hope to send the seriously injured demigods to Queldanas Island to recuperate. After all, there is the only dream channel that is not watched by nightmare... In fact, Isera set out yesterday to negotiate this matter to your sanctuary. The Green Dragon Legion hopes to use Queldanas as the base camp against the nightmare forces."

Angma smiled slightly, and things were going on, as he expected.

"Of course, the Blood Elf welcomes you with open arms."

"in addition……"

Malfurion looked at the blood elves magicians waiting not far away without expressing his expression, and said, "Prophet, I don't know how you view these 'men.' They have learned your true identity. Will this have an adverse impact on your continued role in your current historical role?"

"Ah... let him go."

Angma said with a smile.

Perhaps, as these mages who participated in the Battle of Mount Hygal spread the story that "San Shi is actually an omniscient and omnipotent figure, and originally wanted to guide our clan forward as Angma Morning Star", many unpredictable changes will happen...

But that's not something Angma can control.

Angma himself could not have imagined that the journey of Kalimdor actually unveiled the mystery of the future for himself.

He felt that it would be better to take one step at a time. He himself didn't know what role he played in this timeline. Perhaps at the invitation of Cromi, it would be a better choice to go to the Cave of Time to find an answer, but then he would have to wait until he saw Prince Kelthas who had returned.

"There is one more thing that I don't know if I should say." Malfurion stopped talking.

"you say."

"Don't you... say apart to Mavie? She has been waiting for you."

Angma suddenly felt a little heavy. He really didn't know how to face this completely unfamiliar watchman, who was very familiar with him.

"No, time is tight, so you'll say goodbye to her on my behalf. Goodbye, Big Druid."

After saying that, Angma waved his hand and walked towards the portal of the return journey without looking back.

...

Quel'thalas, I'm back.

Happy birthday to the motherland~ I also wish you all a happy National Day holiday, Momoda=v=!
Chapter completed!