In the past ten years, although Agamaggan's soul has been imprisoned, he at least still has consciousness and knows how the so-called Deathrattle Wild Boars rose.
To put it bluntly, these wild boars who practice necromancy are the devils raised by the warden. They are more willing to obey the warden's orders than Agamaggan.
In order to bring the quilboar's faith in Agamaggan back on track, these young men who have taken refuge in the Shadow Realm must not be left behind.
After instructing the honest and honest Agamaggan on how to deal with the wild boars, Sarlayan's mission basically ended here.
While Agamaggan, whose soul entity was gradually eroding, was still lecturing the quilboars, Sarlayan reunited with Onyxia and others who came after hearing the news.
"Oni, good job."
Sarlayan rubbed Onyxia's dragon horns lovingly a few times.
Onyxia narrowed her eyes and smiled as she followed the snake stick. Under Valeera's glare, she jumped into Sarlayan's arms and rubbed her.
Stellagosa smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to stand up and smooth things over: "Agamaggan has also been rescued, where should we go next?"
Sarlayan smiled deeply and pointed to the east of the Barrens with his thumb: "Of course, let's go to Dustwallow Swamp to visit old friends on the way."
"But before that..."
Sarlayan patted Onyxia on the head: "Anyway, we have used a handful of tauren. Let's go and say hello to them first."
After all, Onyxia has been under Deathwing's command for thousands of years, and her layout methods still have many traces of unscrupulous conspiracy, and she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong.
The Black Dragon Princess curled her lips and finally stepped away from Sarlayan's arms against Valeera's death gaze.
"In terms of results, they didn't lose."
"With Agamaggan's warning, the wild boars will no longer be a problem for the tauren for a long time."
Indeed.
Agamaggan clearly issued an order to purge the Deathrattle clan.
Under Calgar Thornrib's obviously biased connivance over the years, the Deathrattle clan has grown into the second largest clan of quilboars after the Razor clan, and the entire Razor Highlands are their territory.
The problem faced by the wild boar people now is overpopulation. The speed of obtaining resources cannot keep up with the growth of the population. They can only continue to expand outward and try to invade the land under the name of the tauren.
For a long time to come, the quilboars will be busy with civil war due to Agamaggan's orders, greatly consuming their excess population, reducing their demand for resources, and avoiding further conflicts with the tauren in disguise.
If the Deathrattle clan with a large population can be successfully wiped out, the rations they free up can be distributed to the newborns of other clans.
Sharlayan didn't know how many years this situation could last, but it would indeed help the tauren no longer have to worry about the quilboar's invasion in the next period of time.
And as Agamaggan himself said, his absence this time will not last long.
As long as the distance between the material world and the many sub-planes is forcibly closed by En'Zoth, who is hiding in the dark and planning, the wilderness demigods can return to Azeroth one by one through the resurrection ceremony.
Through the Cataclysm, Enzoth can gain support from the armies of fire and wind elements, but Azeroth can gain a lot in the process, and the return of a large number of wilderness demigods is the biggest benefit.
Sharlayan is still hesitating whether to prevent the Cataclysm from happening, or... to limit the scale of the Cataclysm to a scale that Azeroth can accept.
"Long time no see, Duke of Deep Shadow."
Jon Stareye had met Sharlayan a few years ago during the Great Migration of the Tauren. This time, it was because Onyxia took out Sharlayan's token that he resolutely chose to believe her.
Jon Star Eyes was still a little confused about the changes on the battlefield, but he could at least see that the wild boars seemed to have no intention of continuing to fight with them in a short time.
Sarlayan smiled and patted Jon Star Eyes' strong arm: "It's been several years since we last met. Are Kane and Hamuul okay?"
Jon Xingyan smiled and scratched his head: "Fortunately, although I still occasionally quarrel with Magatha, the atmosphere between the three major clans is much better than before."
"That's good."
Sarlayan pointed at Agamaggan, whose soul was gradually dissipating: "That is the wilderness demigod Agamaggan believed by the wild boars. He had been imprisoned in Razorfen by the traitors in his tribe."
"The whole process is too complicated to describe. Judging from the results, the wild boar people should not take the initiative to invade the tauren's territory for at least several years, or even more than ten years."
This is the conclusion that Jon Star Eyes is waiting for. He is not in charge of government affairs and does not understand those complex international relations very well. He only needs to know the results.
Since Sharlayan promised that the quilboar would be busy fighting among themselves and looking away, Jon Stareye was willing to believe that Sharlayan would not make random lies based on Sharlayan's past kindness to the tauren.
However, as usual, Jon, as the leader of the frontline garrison, still has to mention the relevant report to the warchief of Thunder Bluff.
Sharlayan smiled and said to him: "I won't go to Thunder Bluff for the time being. I have other important things to do and go to Dustwallow Swamp to visit friends. Say hello to Kane and Hamuir for me."
After all, Agamaggan is still in the form of a soul. Without the interference of external forces, he cannot stay away from the Emerald Dream for a long time.
After explaining all the things he was worried about, Agamaggan's soul gradually dissipated from where it was, and was pulled back to the dream plane by the Emerald Dream to continue cultivating.
After being separated from Agamagagan again, many wild boar people showed a look of loss.
Under the leadership of Agamaggan's newly elected leader, the wild boars of the Razor Clan immediately withdrew their troops and returned to their nest. They planned to clean up the interior of Razor Marsh again and completely eradicate the remaining forces of Calgar Thornrib.
Next, the two clans occupying Razor Marsh and Razor Highlands respectively will officially start a civil war.
With the full support of other small and medium-sized clans who fanatically believe in Aga Magan, there is actually no suspense about the outcome of this civil war, it is just a matter of time.
After watching the quilboars stop their troops and leave with his own eyes, Jon Stareye breathed a sigh of relief, and also led the tauren to turn around and prepare to return to the Taurajo camp. He still needed to explain what happened here to the envoy of War Chief Kane.
After bidding farewell to Jon and others, Sarlayan and his party embarked on their journey again.
The entrance to Dustwallow Marsh is just northeast of Razorfen.
Due to the harsh living environment in the swamp area, to this day, except for a group of Stonemaul Ogres who appeared out of nowhere, there is no second intelligent race living in the Dustwallow Marsh.
Onyxia once planned to build a lair in Dustwallow Marsh as a retreat, but when Sharlayan changed her fate, this plan naturally came to nothing.
Now Onyxia has regarded Unicorn City as her new home, and has no plans to leave her husband and sisters to find another nest.
As for Theramore... Jaina is still chattering beside Sharlayan and asking questions. In the foreseeable future, she probably doesn't have the energy or intention to run the territory here.
One thing is that although Aegwynn has a portable house that can be folded, Sharlayan is still puzzled as to why she would choose such a shabby place to live in seclusion.
Gianna gave her own explanation for this: "She probably wanted to use this as self-punishment."
"I studied with Aegwynn for a while, and she always blamed herself for not being careful enough and getting possessed by Sargeras."
When she was young, Aegwynn lived a life full of passion. Since the Council of Tirisfal passed down the power of the Guardian to her, Aegwynn expanded rapidly like a pufferfish.
Unfortunately, Aegwynn had been forcibly initiated into a demigod mage at that time, and few people in Azeroth could restrict her behavior.
Reflecting on it afterwards, Aigwen himself felt ashamed and speechless about himself in the second year of high school.
She had obviously read a lot of books and absorbed a lot of knowledge about demons when she was studying in the Council of Tirisfal. Why did she think that she could defeat Sargeras' clone with her own power? And there was no doubt afterwards.
It was precisely because of Aegwynn's expansion that Sargeras' soul took the opportunity to enter the body of Medivh, her only son born to Nielas Ellan.
The possession of the Demon King affected Medivh's entire first half of life, and also caused him to bear a heavy burden of sin.
A few years ago, with the help of Sarlayan using his connections, Medivh's soul, which was still floating in the Twisting Void, was brought back by Aegwynn through a resurrection ritual.
Since then, in order to restore Medivh's strength as much as possible after losing the power of the guardian, the mother and son continued to live in seclusion in Dustwallow Swamp to cultivate peacefully.
Even without the blessing of the Guardian's power, Medivh, a genius of heaven, is still one of the top mages in Azeroth.
With his experience as a demigod mage, Medivh even hopes to break through the boundaries of mortals again and become a new demigod.
But that takes time, and what Medivh lacks most today is time.
After finally being pulled back to the material world from the Twisting Nether, Medivh has been quite anxious about the imminent invasion of the Burning Legion again.
However, with his reputation as a traitor to Azeroth, even if he wanted to stand up and do something for Azeroth, it would probably be counterproductive.
After several years of seclusion in Dustwallow Marsh, Medivh has regained the strength he would have had without the power of the Guardian and became an archmage again.
Although Aegwynn repeatedly advised Medivh to think twice before acting, Medivh, who had been dormant for several years to recover, still couldn't sit still.
When Sharlayan and his party used the guidance of Aegwynn's registered apprentice Jaina to find the portable cabin that they had moved several times, a quiet quarrel broke out between Medivh and Aegwynn.
Yes, silence.
The mother and son, who also served as the guardians of Tirisfal, are both rational and calm people. Even if they argue, they will not hold their necks and yell. Instead, they will quote each other's classics and try to persuade each other.
"Gianna, you came just in time."
After opening the door of the hut and welcoming a group of six people into the house, Aegwynn rubbed his brow with a headache and pointed helplessly at Medivh, who still looked calm behind him.
"Come and help me convince this stubborn donkey. He insists on joining the world again and personally convinces all countries to unite to fight against the Burning Legion."
