When he saw that it was Arthas and the Aspect Dragons who finally walked out of the Tomb of Sargeras, Elisande's heart was so high that he could take it back.
In Suramari, which is across the sea from the Tomb of Sargeras, she also clearly felt the energy that was so powerful that it made people tremble involuntarily. A war broke out in that temple that had been silent for thousands of years, and as a bystander They are not even qualified to intervene, and their life and death are all determined by the outcome of the battle.
Fortunately, the most desperate scene did not happen. Azeroth once again won the victory when facing the iron hoof of the Burning Legion. However, the faces of the four Aspect Dragons were not pretty. It seemed that they were fighting against Kil'jaeden and those demons. It still left them with minor or serious injuries.
On the other hand, Alsace looked the same as usual. After all, he did not directly participate in the battle, but existed as an "insurance" character. If something unexpected happened, we could only hope that Alsace could create another miracle.
Although he was not injured, Alsace was frowning now. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what he was troubled about at a glance.
After arriving in Suramar, Malygos, who had been watching Arthas' stinking face all the way, finally couldn't help but ask, "Arthas, we obviously won, why do you still look so bitter?"
Malygos' question brought Arthas back to his senses. He pondered for a moment, and then said, "I just feel a little strange, like the Tidestone thing..."
"Are you worried about Azshara and her minions?" Alexstrasza stepped forward to comfort her, "They dare not come out to cause trouble at this time. Although our strength has been slightly depleted, it does not mean how big the dragon army is. losses."
"Standing behind Azshara is N'Zoth. I thought he would be involved in this drama, but he has not shown up for a long time, but he watched the two ancient gods fall," Arthas explained, "This There must be a bigger conspiracy hidden inside, but we don’t know what he wants to do.”
"Maybe he will send Naga to get the Tide Stone again?" Malygos said after thinking, "After all, this is what the Titan left behind, and it may help him escape from the seal."
Nozdormu shook his head, "Let's listen to what Arthas says."
Intuition told Nozdormu that things were not that simple, but even he found it difficult to clearly perceive what had happened after Deathwing's fall. That was supposed to be the period when they lost their protective power. Although they lost their authority, they did not Depriving them of all their power actually makes them less able to use it.
"I'm afraid the Tidestone is not N'Zoth's target... the one who really covets this thing is Azshara."
Arthas' words made everyone confused for a moment. Is there any difference between what Azshara coveted and what N'Zoth wanted...?
"Azshara is different from other puppets that are completely controlled by the ancient gods. She and N'zoth are more like using each other," Arthas told the truth. "Her seeking the Tidestone is not necessarily harmful to N'zoth." Getting out of trouble will be of great help, but if she is allowed to obtain this thing, there may not be much commotion."
"It's really a complicated situation..."
The dragons don't have any good countermeasures for this. Unlike C'Thun and Yogg-Saron, no one knows where N'Zoth's specific seal is. They only know that this ancient god should be in the Endless Sea. Under the waves.
In short, the current situation is quite difficult to handle, and I can't think of a good solution for a while. The four guardian dragons also left first. They have to go back to settle the dragon army. After such a battle, they also achieved After a huge victory, it was time for them to celebrate with their tribesmen and rest for a while.
Only Arthas and Elisande were left on the top floor of the Night Fortress. Although the Archmage was still the nominal leader of Suramar, facing the current situation, she thought it would be better to ask Arthas. Si’s opinion on what to do next.
Elisande's inquiry could be regarded as bringing Arthas back to reality. During this period, he had indeed been decoupled from the mortal world for too long, and he did not even have time to participate in major events such as Delaney joining the Alliance.
"The fate of your people is ultimately in your own hands. Whether you continue to prosper or be destroyed is actually your own choice." Arthas said slowly.
"Then what...should we do, sir?"
When Elisande asked this question, she was surprised to find that she was actually a little... uneasy. It was not because she was worried that such a question would bring danger to her, but because she was worried about the fate of their family.
In fact, they can be regarded as the purest group of ancient Kaldorei remnants in existence. It was only because of the power of the Nightwell that they became the Shaldorei they are today. However, the price not only changed their physical form, but also made them Completely isolated from the outside world for ten thousand years.
Even though Elisande and most of the Nightborne seem to have their eyes set high above their heads, if they were to explore a world they knew nothing about now, they would inevitably cringe and want to go back. When it comes to being protected by a big barrier.
However, the barrier has been revoked, and it is difficult to reappear. Besides, are they really willing to be trapped in the barrier for another ten thousand years? Maybe those drunken nobles are willing, but those civilians who are almost unable to survive may be more willing to find suitable places to settle around the world.
"The Burning Legion will come back sooner or later. Instead of locking yourself in a turtle shell and waiting for the unknown fate to fall on your head, why not go outside to seek an answer?" Arthas looked at Elisande, his eyes The eyes seem to be able to penetrate all things in the world and see through the inner soul and will of all living things, "Or do you still want to be like this time, waiting for others to announce your end?"
Elisande was silent, Pandora's box had been opened, and it was no longer realistic to close it easily. Perhaps as Arthas said, it was time for them to find a new way to survive.
Alsace knew that Elisande had already figured it out in his mind, so he didn't say anything more. He took out a emblem from the magic bag he carried and threw it to Elisande, "Take it, wait until you figure it out." , just take this thing and sail all the way east to find the civilization of the new world."
After all, Arthas did not stay too long in Suramar. His body was shrouded in sacred light. After a moment, the light rose into the sky and gradually dissipated. Arthas' figure also disappeared, leaving Alsace behind. Lysander stood alone on the rooftop of the Dark Night Fortress, holding the gilded alliance emblem in his hand in a daze.
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