This battle axe was closely linked to Malfurio. He originally thought it would be in the hands of the Red Dragon Crassus, but he did not expect that the Red Dragon transformed into an orc shaman a few years ago and handed the battle axe to the chieftain Thrall, and Thrall gave the battle axe to Broxsiga's niece, Sora Sarufal.

The Sarufar family also has three brothers. The eldest is Broxsiga, and the second is King Varok Sarufar who led the Battle of Anqira. Few people know the name of the third child. He only has one daughter, the orc female warrior Sora Sarufar.

Malfurio instilled an impression on the other party that she was her enemy and the female orc wanted to bring an oak battle axe to kill him!

He cleverly used the excuse of hatred to deceive the commander behind him in the face of a dream of negative emotions, and successfully passed the illusion to Sora. As long as the oak battle axe could cut off the dead tree that trapped him, he would be able to escape successfully.

Malfurion was planning to save himself, while the dream relied on his natural power to redirect him and began to spread towards the entire Azeroth at an extremely fast speed.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you, evil dog-headed men! Dead wizard! Come here!" Du Han, the Sheriff of the Sheriff of the Sheriff in the Sheriff who had met Vanessa, shouted loudly. His consciousness sinks into the dream and his body shouts subconsciously, but the cry that can spread half of the town does not arouse any questions, because at this time the entire Sheriff town is surrounded by the dream.

"Dalin! Come back, don't leave me! Our family will live together forever!" Jaina's mother, Catherine Prodmore, fell into a dream.

"My skin? I actually came alive? How is this possible?" In the dream, the vampire queen Lannathel, who had just escaped and ran to Orgrimmar for asylum, returned to her life. She was filled with flowers and applause everywhere she went. She seemed to have become the hero of Quel'thalas.

"Wings of Death? Stop it! I will never allow you to use the Dragon Soul!" Red Dragon Crassus also fell asleep in his residence.

For a moment, the entire Azeroth was affected by the ubiquitous dreams, from weak goblins to extremely powerful dragons, from sleepless undeads to various evil creatures, dreams are not distinguished from each other, and the fear, hatred, and anger in the hearts of intelligent life are all absorbed by the dreams. As negative emotions accumulate more and more, the dreams are rapidly transforming towards nightmare.

The faster the conversion speed, the more energy it absorbs, and the more intelligent life it can drag into the dream.

The priority of dreams is those outstanding people. The higher the Azeroth place, the more terrifying you know, the greater the dark side in your heart.

Archbishop Benedictus dreamed that his Twilight believer was once again washed away by blood. The old man was furious and squirted out a mouthful of old blood while sleeping like a fountain.

Vanessa was a druid and a king. She was sleeping in the bedroom, and was also swept into the dream.

"Althuss? Lich King?" Looking at the tall figure in front of her cold, she was a little confused. Where did this guy come from? Wasn't this guy killed by herself?

Vanessa was not afraid of the Lich King, and she had never been afraid of it from beginning to end.

She was very calm: "Tell me, are you going to fight one of us alone, or are we fighting one of you?" My mind moved slightly, and a lot of figures appeared behind her, and there was only one lonely person on the Lich King...

Dream saw that she was really not afraid, so she hurriedly adjusted her plan.

The flames surging, the earth cracked, and a pitch-black dragon flew out of the magma.

"What's the situation? Death Wings!? I'll find it without any effort to get it! Give me the power of Kazgros! Death!"

In the dream, her power was almost infinite. She killed the Wings of Death with one sword, and then happily held the dragon's head and absorbed the power given by the Titan to protect the dragon.

The power of the same origin was combined into one, absorbing the power of Kazgros. She was already invincible in Azeroth. She punched Sar, kicked Azshara, and guarded the dragon had to bow when she saw her. A nightmare was made into a beautiful dream by her.

The manipulator behind the dream was speechless, and this woman felt too good about herself.

He quickly mobilized the image of the ancient god to pollute Vanessa. He thought that she had seen a person who had seen storms and waves in her life. She was not afraid of facing Yugesaron directly. Such an image was a big deal. The two sides tied in the third round, with two wins and one draw. She successfully got rid of the control of the dream.

"What's going on?" When she woke up in the palace, she wiped her mouth first, and then immediately realized that there was something wrong with the dream.

Jaina's communication then rang, and the old lady Catherine had been sleeping for two days, and the pastor of Coultilas could not find the reason at all.

Vanessa hurriedly left the palace to investigate and found that there were also a large number of generals, nobles and civilians in Lordaeron who were dragged into a dream. At this time, without exception, they all fell into a deep sleep and could not wake up no matter how they called.

The Alliance believes that it is a conspiracy of the tribe warlock, and the Horde believes that this is all caused by the Alliance Mage.

Elemental riots, dream erosion, for a moment, it seemed that the entire Azeroth was pulled into a bottomless vortex.

Before, both the Burning Legion and the Undead Legion were visible and tangible enemies. They could be defeated with swords, magic, and sacrifices. Now, this combination of natural disasters and dreams has suddenly stunned the alliance and the tribe.

Tyrand seeks assistance from the league.

Not many leaders of the alliance were present. Iron Fortress was also affected by elemental riots. The snow-capped mountains collapsed and the magma underground erupted from time to time, which caused Kazmodan's dwarves to suffer deeply. In addition, the dwarves are born with a little inconsistent with the elves, and there is something wrong with his family, Kazmodan politely declined the invitation.

The same goes for the dwarfs. Their great craftsman, Mekatok, is preparing to recapture the dwarf city and is currently incapable of supporting the night elves.

Jaina is taking care of me, and Ronin is maintaining Dalaran's floating magic barrier. There are too many sleeping mages. If they don't maintain them, Dalaran will crash.

On the other side of Gilness, the king fell into a deep sleep, and the country was incredibly chaotic. Now it was Prince Liam Greymann who was in charge of the overall situation, so he had no time to help the night. As for the blood elves? Although the blood elves and the night elves are in the alliance, they have a bit of a king's intention to see each other.

Those who attended were Vanessa and Varian.

"I heard that Thrall was looking for the reasons for the Elemental Riot. I invited two of them to Danasus this time because of the dream."
Chapter completed!