When he heard these two names, Alisander's resentment arose again. He looked at Angma with a angrily and helpless look for a long time. After a long time, he spoke:

"They all went to the seabed to detect Enzos's movements. According to our original arrangement, since you are back, after ending the Scourge, Cthun and Yugesaron, we will turn to deal with this most sinister ancient god."

Angma knew it and then smiled and said, "You seem to have a lot of resentment towards me."

Alisand reached out and pinched his waist, and said viciously: "If I hadn't gotten along well with them, I would have to peel you up when you come back!"

Fortunately, no one was around. If others saw that the serious magician Elisander had such a side, he would have to be shocked.

"Huh, it hurts so much!"

Angma pretended to suffer and avoided.

"Do you remember what you said to me?"

Alisand asked Angma with her head raised, she was a petite among the night elves, not as tall as Azshara, and her head was just up to Angma's nose, so she had to look up slightly at him.

In a trance, Angma felt that the traces of time disappeared without a trace. Time seemed to have returned to the night when he hugged this little girl in the courtyard of the western suburbs. And Alisand was still the girl who was arrogant and arrogant and protested impatiently to the light of the light that came to welcome the prophet.

He blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You said I am the only one!" Alisander stared at his eyes, as if to see something, "But I found that it was not the case at all! Not only is Saratas not your 'compatriot sister', but Azshara and... Sister Mavie! Did you think I didn't notice the look of that human girl looking at you just now? I also heard that you have more than one old lover in Quelsalas. And what's going on with that black dragon? How much fun should you have to mess with in your life! I can't imagine how many women you have hooked up with in the past one and three million years... "

"I'll count, one, two, three..." Angma thought solemnly, and then began to count with his fingers.

Arisander was so angry that he punched him in the shoulder again.

Angma laughed happily and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she held Alisander in her arms, kissed the girl's forehead lightly, and said in an extremely serious tone: "I promise you that others will not leave any love that originally belonged to you."

Just like seeing the Surama Night Elf who looks like a child in the great magician Alisander, a young child, would be shocked. If a member of the Holy Light Legion finds that a prophet who uses wisdom to guide justice forward, always rational and always calm for 1.3 million years, he would also be stunned and then say "I'm not serious."

"Let me go!" Alisander's face turned red, worried that he would be seen by others, so he hurriedly struggled violently.

"If you want to put an ordinary person, you must not break a piece of love into half a flower? But for me, each of you is 100%, but you are 120%, okay?"

Angma was extremely shameless and coaxed and deceived, but Alisander was not the naive little girl he used to be. It was impossible to say that he didn't care about this matter, but that was all. In her heart, there was no bad impression of Saratas and Azshara. Even for the past ten thousand years that had watched Azeroth, her dependence on these two "big sisters" was far better than Angma who was far away from the end of the universe.

After breaking away from Angma's arms, Alisander's expression slowly fell seriously, stroked his face and asked, "I won't leave when I come back this time, right?"

"If you don't leave, you will never leave again..."

Angma almost said "never leave you". After realizing this, she hurriedly changed her words: "never leave you again, I promise."

"Smoothing!" Alisander said this, but the smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed her.

"This is not a slick word. I haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. We won't have a candlelight dinner or something. Will we celebrate our reunion again?"

"Wait until Sister Saratas and Sister Azshara come back, I'm worried that they will be jealous." Alisand curled his lips.

"Sister? This title... is really interesting." Angma burst into laughter.

"They are my family, and you..." Alisander glanced at Angma hatefully, "just my lover."

"Family..." Angma murmured this word, suddenly put away his joking heart, stood on the towering teleportation platform, looking at the sky with yellow sand.

"There is such a big family. I just don't know when we will really have the opportunity to enjoy peace."

Elisander also came down solemnly and sighed quietly. After a while, she turned to look at Angma and asked softly: "Is the scenery of the universe... OK?"

"Each has its own strengths, countless worlds, and magnificent scenery comparable to Azeroth. But no place can enjoy long-lasting peace."

...

War, the eternal theme of Azeroth.

Just as the coalition forces of various tribes in the Eastern Continent were preparing for the Northern Expedition, Kalimdo, far away from the ocean, was also engaged in a war that determined the fate of the world.

A thousand years ago, a fierce war occurred in the vast desert of Silitus. The Dragon Legion and the Night Elves joined forces to defeat the Qila Cyla people and set up seals around the beetle wall outside the Anqila Fortress.

Now, a thousand years later, the many races that had just ended the Third War and were far from recovering from the pain of the past, once again united to march towards Silitus, and under the leadership of the Dragon Legion and the Guardians, came to eliminate one of the greatest threats in the world, the ancient god Cthun.

After Surama destroyed the three insect nests of Silitus, there was no obstacle between the Kalimdo coalition and Anqira.

The army then set off and rushed outside the beetle wall within ten days. While waiting for the subsequent materials and armies to be replenished, they waited for the release of the seal.

Saratas and Azshara are back, and the members of the Time Watchmen gather together. During a ceremony in the Dragon Sleeping Temple, they and the Five Colored Dragon Clan witnessed the birth of the new Guardian of the Earth.

Onyxia, she took over her father's sacred mission and would watch the world in the name of the guardian of the earth for countless years.

After the ceremony, everyone returned to Silitus. Angma took over the seal that could break the beetle wall...

Quicksand Staff.
Chapter completed!