The dream queen Isera walks in the calming mountains of Hegal.

She looked at the night elves who, led by Tyrande, began to clean the battlefield and collect the bodies. In just one night, Isera discovered many changes from these silent elves.

They lost a lot, but maybe they got something.

Maybe, they will stay for a while to say goodbye to the past, but one day, these elves who have nothing will turn the disaster into their own power...the power that is enough to change the world.

"Maybe, they don't need me anymore..."

Isera looked in the air at the ruined battlefield that was shrouded in the fire of war and had just receded, and the night elves civilians hiding in the shelter also walked out of their hiding place. With the help of the remaining soldiers, they began to prepare for a new life.

In this battle, the night elves were seriously injured. Although the tide had receded, everything on the Black Coast was smoothed out. The original elves city, Obertin, was left with a mud-filled ruin. The city, together with the elves' corpses, was swept into the deep sea. They might not have the chance to see the light of day again, as well as the elves who died in the Naga War, and the elves who were destroyed by the dark bladed undead.

In addition to the elves who died in front of Terion in the end, this was a damage that exceeded one-tenth of the total population of the night elves, and it was absolutely damaged.

But Isera has received assurance from Terion, the mysterious Necromancer promised that the night elves who survived the disaster would return to their heyday population in years... Isera didn't know how Terion would achieve all this, but the great lord never seemed to joke about this issue.

In other words, he personally destroyed the pillars of the Night Elf civilization and knocked them out of the world of immortality, but he would also leave the Night Elf a new path for reproduction and reproduction... a new future that no longer relies on the tree of the world.

So, is he a destroyer? Or a savior?

Isera could not answer this question because she herself didn't know the answer.

"I wish you peace all the way, my friends."

The Green Dragon Queen finally came to the pool water of Nodashir, the tree of the world. The towering trees standing here were gone, replaced by a bunch of completely dead roots and a pool of calm pool water.

Isera stood by the pool of water and gave her last blessing to the night elves who had just survived a disaster. At this moment, Tyrande, who had been busy for a day, walked out of the ruins of the Moon Temple with some fatigue. She subconsciously looked at the lake water reflecting the sunlight. She always felt that there should be someone she was familiar with.

But there is nothing there...

Tyrande, wearing silver armor, half kneeled on the edge of the pool. She looked at herself reflected from the surface of the lake, the dark night warrior who was completely different from Tyrande, the high priest of the moon. She stroked her cheeks with some sadness. Finally, she closed her hands like before, closed her eyes and prayed silently.

"Malfurion, my love...waits for me in that world..."

"I won't let you leave me alone, never..."

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"Buzz"

The halo of the dream gate shining with the green halo lingers, and the human form of Isera walked out of it. This is Seradan, located in the Hindland Mountains of the eastern continent. This is also one of the two nodes of the Emerald Dream in the eastern continent.

In the past, there was always a dream dragon in the Seradan forest, which was accompanied by several young dragons and a large number of Emerald Dragons legion to guard the Emerald Dream nodes here. However, after the nightmare broke out, all the dream dragons were pulled back to the Emerald Dream, so Seradan's defense became very loose.

The Jade Dragons wandering here used to have a bad reputation in this place. In the era when the Wild Hammer Dwarfs and the Evil Branch Trolls competed for control of Hindland, these Jade Dragons often attacked the army close to Seradan at the same time, with the purpose of only eating fresh meat... Well, the Dragons are not giant dragons, they are some giant dragon clans, and they often do not have pure dragon blood in their bodies, so they occasionally reveal a side similar to wild beasts.

However, after the Wildhammer Dwarf was forced to leave Hindland and settle in the mountains of Kultilas, facing the Dark Blade Legion that occupied this place, the dragon men became much more honest.

Now, in front of Iserra, the entire forest of Seradan was almost cut down overnight, and was used to make the Dark Blade Legion, which was preparing to enter the Emerald Dream from now on, set up a formation. The Green Dragon Queen stood on the top of Seradan's mountain and looked at the ground below. The densely-standing Dark Blade soldiers were like the tide made of black spots, which made her feel dizzy.

"The three battle groups have a total of 180,000 infantry, 40,000 death knights, 14,000 artillery pieces, and 4,000 battlefield tank troops, which have been assembled here."

The death lord Sarufar, who was in charge of commanding the three battle groups, jumped down from the whizzing nightmare beast and stood beside Iserra. The orc death knight with a black horned helmet said to the Green Dragon Queen in a stern way:

"In addition, there is a 500-unit Frost Dragon Battle Group in Northrend. It will also join the Nightmare Exit War. Under the leadership of Lord Nefarian of the "Wings of Frost Cold", they will enter the Emerald Dream from the node of the Tyrannosed Giant Tree in the Jingge Forest. The giant tree that was completely destroyed by the blue dragon can only support a few people to pass, and the only thing I need to be sure again is..."

"Click"

Sarufal took out a black blaster shotgun from behind and handed it to Isera:

"His Awakener, are you sure that this kind of steel gunpowder weapon can be used in the Emerald Dream? I heard that it is a plane composed of magic. Will some of its rules affect the use of thermal weapons of the Dark Blade Legion?"

The Green Dragon Queen took the weapon handed over by Sarufal. She looked down at the weapon similar to a black iron box. After a moment, she returned the shotgun to Sarufal, then nodded and said:

"The Emerald Dream is indeed connected by certain rules of the present world, but you don't need to worry. This orc knight, the rules of the Emerald Dream are basically the same as those of the present world. If this weapon made of steel and gunpowder can be used in the present world, then it can be used in the Emerald Dream... But since that's it, I have something to confirm with you."

Sarufal took the shotgun and inserted it back into the weapon bag behind him. He nodded coldly to Isera, signaling her to ask.

"Although Terion assured me that the undead took over the war between Emerald Dream and Nightmare was the best choice I could make, I was still a little confused."

The awakened man looked at the busy but without a trace of noise below, the steel chariots driven by the undead sergeant, with thick cannons, and the various artillery placed in front of the positions by the undead infantry, all of them, all of them, all of them, all of whom were very disgusted by the dead creatures that she had once hated, seemed to have evolved a complete internal system.

When Awakener herself saw the neat army of the Dark Blade Legion, she was a little silent. For more than ten thousand years, she had basically been paying attention to the internal affairs of the Emerald Dream. In addition to being in contact with the Night Elf and other natural families, her attention to the development of world civilization and the present world was almost zero, and the entire Green Dragon Legion seemed to no longer care about the world order.

It is true that this is because during the ancient war, the Dragon Legion suffered heavy losses due to the sudden rebellion and madness of the Deathwing, but on the other hand, the Emerald Legion's burnout has been a bit too serious for more than 10,000 years.

If it weren't for this nightmare riot, I'm afraid the Green Dragon Legion would have continued so freely, allowing the changes in the world to live in only its own emerald dream, just like Terion once ruthlessly commented on the dragons.

The Titans gave the dragon power to help maintain the world order left by the Titans. Unfortunately, the Titans believed in the wrong person...

"What I want to know is, the undead, can these undead soldiers armed by you really resist the corruption of nightmare?"

Isera asked softly:

"It's not that I don't believe you, but this time the Dark Blade Legion has deployed such a huge force. Once things are a little wrong, with your firepower strength and destructive power, the nightmare side will likely have an extra force that can sweep the world civilization in an instant..."

Facing Isera's question, Sarufal shook his head. This old-fashioned and powerful orc death lord was not used to saying too much in front of outsiders. When facing Isera's question, he only used two sentences to answer:

"The root of nightmare erodes will is because they always face weak souls, but under the gaze of death, the dark blade has no weak souls."

"Let's start, Lord Awakener, we have wasted too much time, it's time to step into the battlefield!"

Sarufal whistled, and the strong armored nightmare beast galloping in the sky quickly returned to the rider. The death lord turned over the horse, and Isera also transformed into a huge dragon form, flapping her wings, and set off a storm on the cut-out woodland. She fell in front of the Emerald Gate where the path was modified by the withered druids.

Under the cold gaze of more than 100,000 undead, the awakened man stepped on the ancient, moss-covered white jade ladder. She stood in front of the closed jade door, then looked back at the black legion behind her that was enough to make people scared. A light flashed in Isera's emerald green eyes. She took a deep breath, opened her hands, and under the human form, the crescent-shaped jade tied to her neck slowly floated to the center of her palm. The authority representing the power of dreams restarted the jade door in front of her at this moment.

Under the will of the awakened person, the Emerald Gate with the green water wave halo was quickly connected to the current Emerald Dream. The halo inside the Emerald Gate supported by the roots of the life seed quickly changed the dark red nightmare energy, which means that the Emerald Dream connected to Isera is an occupied land.

This made the Awakener frown. The Green Dragon Queen turned the Dream Jade in her hand again, intending to change to a connection point, but was stopped by Sarufal. The Death Lord nodded slightly to the Awakener, and he said softly:

"No need to change it, just start here."

"But this may send you into the encirclement of nightmare!"

Isera wanted to say something, but the Lord of Death shook his head:

"The order we received was to break through the entire Nightmare position as fast as possible. Choosing to enter the location is meaningless to us. Besides, if there is really a heavy army surrounded by Nightmare on the opposite side, it would be better..."

A light flashed in Sarufal's eyes:

"Save us to spend time looking for them to fight...Dark Blade Legion! Get ready to enter the battlefield!"

"Bangbangbangbangbang"

The three battle groups that received the order seemed to have survived from the sculptural state. The lower-level death knights who were in charge of commanding the impact rolled over their horses on their own company, while the undead infantry checked their weapons for the last time. The sound of metal collision echoed on the entire battlefield. The huge engine of the steam tank with its thick cannon was activated, just like thousands of elephants were chirping.

In the hustle and bustle filled with steel and smoke, Isera took a last look at Sarufal. She took a step back and stretched her hands outward. The circular emerald door with a diameter of 2 meters in front of her was rapidly enlarged, and finally became a semicircular dream portal similar to the gate of darkness, standing on the ground at the forefront of the battlefield.

Isera's dream power continued to gush out, and eventually turned the passage into and out of the Emerald Dream into a giant with a diameter of 3 kilometers. As the door continued to widen, the nightmare inside the Emerald Dream seemed to feel the fluctuations of energy. A jungle guardian corroded by the nightmare took proud steps and walked out of the rippling water wave gate. The giant in the eyes of this mortal was here to check the movements of the Emerald Gate.

Its huge body, like a stag, was covered with dark red energy of nightmare, and its huge economic claws were dotted with dark red nightmare gems. The nightmare Walker with the upper body of the night elf had red eyes, filled with a violent desire for destruction. However, the moment it stepped out of the emerald dream, its body was stunned, just like a tiger's elk, trembling.

What did this unlucky poor man see?

It saw the green dragon queen Isera flying towards it with expressionless faces.

and the destruction formation behind Iserra that was slowly advancing towards it.

The steel monster that sucked and spitted black smoke and emitted endless cold light,

The undead infantry holding a steel axe and gun, wearing black armor, and walking forward,

The black knight who was riding on the death war horse, carrying a blasting arrow gun and holding a war halberd,

The undead flying dragon flying in the sky, like a nightmare in hell...

In front of it, the army formed by tens of thousands of undead rolled forward like a cold death that drowned everything, as if it was about to crush all the roadblocks. The cold will that solemnly formed a entity extended forward, completely frightening this insignificant roadblocker.

"ah!"

The monster corroded by the nightmare let out a panic scream. It subconsciously turned around and ran away. Behind it, the howitzer that had aimed at its prey was fired. The shell mixed with holy silver fell down, and the roar of flesh and blood splashed and tearing the nightmare tossed a new node in this nightmare war that lasted for several years...

Dan Blade, join the battle!
Chapter completed!