In the original historical trajectory, the sealed Yugesaron finally woke up, and with the cooperation of the adventurers, he killed Him.

From the deaths of Cthun and Yugesaron, it can be proved that the ancient gods are not incapable of killing, but must perform super subtle surgical kills for Titans, so that the damage to the planet can be minimized.

Never be like Amansur.

One of the strongest ancient gods will die if they pull and pinch.

It's really good, it's really fast.

But as a result, a bloody hole was poked on Ai Jiang's body, and he was about to die if he was not rescued in time.

If several ancient gods and Titans did this, there would not be only one Well of Eternity, but several.

Having said that... if Azeroth had several eternal wells... I dare not read the beautiful paintings.

A well of Eternity created an arcane empire, and the Titans may not even guess what Azeroth, who has more than four wells of Eternity, would become.

Maybe it may make Azeroth weak and die, but maybe it may also be because there are too many wells of Eternity that make Azeroth's intelligent race evolve too quickly, and a group of arrogant Azeroth people appear.

Of course, it may be because there are too many Wells of Eternity, the Burning Legion and Sargeras can reach Azeroth in minutes, and then everything will be finished.

Off topic.

When the Tower of Heaven arrived over the Risk Bay, it was already noon.

Although it was noon, there was no sun. The north wind whistled, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers kept falling. It was estimated that it was more than ten degrees below zero.

Solanlian did not leave the Tower of Heaven, and Orento took a few Kerryto mages to teleport to the ground.

Aurelia Windrunner led the heads and officials here, waiting.

"Ri'an. Master Orondo." In the snow, the voice of the elf ranger general came through the howling wind. He sounded calm and did not panic because of his sister's disappearance.

"General Ri'an Aurelia." Orondo responded to the greetings of General Elf Ranger in the same Salasian language.

When we meet in a dull and daily life, the friendship between the two parties in the library cannot affect each other's work attitude in business.

"I noticed in heaven that you have developed the camp well and arranged it in an orderly manner, and these are your credit."

"This is my duty, I should do the job, not to be successful."

"Okay. Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about Sylvanas Windrunner first." Orendo said.

"Go inside and say." He pointed to a building that should be a city hall or a conference room. It looked taller in a pile of wooden houses in the camp.

In fact, it is indeed the conference center of the camp and a warehouse for storing materials.

After entering the snow-covered house, I opened the door and saw a spacious aisle with some chairs placed on both sides of the aisle.

Because it is actually a warehouse, you should pay attention to fire protection. There are no ignitions inside, and there are no bonfires. There are only two rows of crystals that bless the light technique on the walls on both sides to use as lighting.

"We just came here and all the supplies needed to be transported from the eastern continent. The supplies are precious, so there is no need to build a place specifically for meetings. This place is relatively spacious, so we used it as a meeting place."

"At the same time, in order to prevent fire, we won't light a bonfire here. But I believe everyone present should not be afraid of the cold."

After coming in, Aurelia Fengxing explained softly why he used part of the warehouse to make a conference room.

What a saving elf.

Saving this word is not many in Quel'thalas. The elves who have the energy of the sun well can squander, have never known that invitations are actually a kind of virtue.

Orendo looked at her. The female elf was wearing a blue military uniform and a thick fur cloak behind her back, which was white.

Cooperating with her heroic and charming face, Orento had to admit that even Egwen and Solanlian could not suppress the young lady of Wind Walker in terms of beauty.

"It seems that I am a wise choice to make you the leader of the expeditionary force." Orento seemed to be boasting, but in fact he was praising her. "Everything you did here, even if I came here in person, wouldn't be like that."

Well, the latter sentence is still praising myself.

Arcane is a portrayal of the archanger's heart. Arcane has never been an archanger's motto, because archanger does not require modesty.

Aurelia looked calm on the surface, but in fact she was not calm at all. The second sister's disappearance was always a thorn, thorning in her heart.

If she was not responsible or responsible, she would have entered the Daxaron Fortress alone.

In fact, even if she didn't take the initiative to mention it, Orento knew her most urgent thoughts now, so the league leader simply said:

"I know what you are thinking and what you want to do. Let me first tell you that Miss Sylvanas is currently safe. I used the prophetic spells that I am not good at and found that she was in the Daxaron Fortress. Your crown prince, His Highness Kelthus, also used prophetic spells to prove that my spell was not wrong."

"Although it is not the time to hold Miss Sylvanas guilty, I think it is a violation of military rules that she has entered the troll's territory without regard to military orders. After she rescues her, she will have to accept the corresponding punishment. Can it be accepted?"

The words before Orendo made Aurelia Windrunner relieved.

As the people of the Magic Kingdom, although they are not arcanes, they also know the power and function of the prophetic school in arcane. If His Royal Highness and a master predict the spells of prophecy are the same, there will be basically no mistake.

My sister is safe.

And Olento's words made Aurelia Windrunner feel tight. She wanted to say something, but saw Orendo's serious expression.

Miss Fengxing Gripped her teeth and said, "This is certain! Sylvanas is already a soldier, not a child anymore. If she dares to do this, she must bear the corresponding responsibility!"

Orento nodded with satisfaction.

"I will give you a sister, a living sister." He promised.

However, it is better not to make such a promise, and such a promise makes Aurelia worry.

What is a living sister?

Just don't die? Are you beaten and disabled?

Aurelia wanted to say something, but Orento had already changed the subject. Sylvanas's disappearance was a big deal for Wind Walker and the Elves.

For the League and Orento, it was just a clever little officer who did something that might be unfavorable to the League.
Chapter completed!