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The Earth Element Lord Thrazane, Nathanos, has checked her information many times. Medivh's comment on her is quite pertinent: he is the most peaceful among all the Element Lords.

"I hope she can maintain a peaceful mind when she knows that her daughter is killed." Nathanos closed the Book of Medivh. He could hear the subtle sound of wind and the tumultuous waves of the sea. The Thunder Axe Fortress is very close to the sea. The huge waves hit the steep cliffs of the cliffs, and the height of the waves splashing was incredible. This seemed to indicate something. If it was a sign of a huge change in the desolate place, Nathanos really hoped that the creatures who heard the warning would leave faster if they would do so.

"It seems that tomorrow is not a good day." Nathanos had a premonition that a small sea breeze would reach the beach. In addition, he also heard other sounds - the sound of rapid footsteps.

"Sir, we're done!" Belmont shouted.

"The flags of the four centaur tribes have been replaced?" Nathanos asked, making sure there were no mistakes in their mission.

"Yes, sir. We also killed a few centaurs as you said, disguised as the work of other centaur tribes. But will this really cause them to break out in war?"

Nathanos did not continue to tell Belmont how successful his plan was, and the result was the best explanation. He wore his own weapon. Belmont looked like when he first saw him nervous.

"Tell everyone that we will walk the coastline tomorrow morning, go around the Spear Valley, and raid Maraton!"

...

The earth element princess Thredes wandered around her husband's grave all day long. It was a pair of huge horns, like two vibrant branches, with brightly colored wild flowers growing on it. Not only did they own it, but they were also decorated after picking it. This huge creature seemed to be twisted, with three faces on its face, huge fangs and four powerful arms like a demon. When Nathanos first saw her, he thought she was a demon.

But her body was indeed stone, not flesh and blood.

At the very first moment, the witherer tried his best to restrain his inner fear and force himself to concentrate on facing the upcoming battle.

Seledes's skin is pale, with a hint of moss green inside. Whether it is based on her body shape or appearance, she is not a good guy to mess with.

She has many followers under her command, and the Forgotten ones sacrificed many talents to open up the road.

"Are those horns Zalta?" Nathanos spoke loudly, hoping to attract Seledes's attention. Nathanos's voice echoed in the narrow space. But the Earth Elemental Princess seemed to have not heard it at all. Her eyes were dull and her feet were circling around Zalta's grave.

"Can't she hear it?" Veronara asked in confusion.

"Whether she can hear or not, we must destroy her!" The Withered man turned to face Belmont, "How many more do we have?"

"Only half of the people are left, sir."

"Can't lose more!" Nathanos' right hand tightened, "Let all the Dark Rangers follow me against Thredes, and you take the others to clear the remaining remnants in Maraton."

"As for orders, sir!"

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There will be a private meeting at the beginning of the parliament. Jaina is willing to entertain all the guests in Sailama, but the night elves care more about joining the league, and the rest is not important at all. In order to avoid quarrels in the official parliament, Jaina decided to try to have a last talk with the night elves in order to better understand the needs of Kadores.

The female mage realized the wisdom of this decision. During this sensitive period, the more people from the Alliance and Danasus were in Theramore, the higher the possibility of quarrels and riots, and may even ruin the goal they worked for. Considering that humans had conflicts with the night elves in Ashes Valley, the probability of risk was already high enough.

"I'm glad to see you, General Sandys." Gianna greeted.

The elf wearing a metal mask bowed to Jaina. "I thank you for your kind hospitality in this important meeting in the name of the high-ranking priestess Tyrande."

"I am honored to be here on her behalf, although the Alliance would rather hope that the High Priest Tyrande would attend in person."

Sandys took care of her robe of substantia nigra. As a general of the Sentinel, her decoration was very ordinary. "In view of the bad situation in Danasus, she decided to stay and stabilize the situation. Please believe that she is also very willing to come, Ms. Proudmore."

Jaina was quite surprised by Sandys's straightforwardness. Danasus was not very good? Is there any hidden dangers in the Night Elf's city? This may be the reason why the Night Elf wants to join the league.

"Every good leader has a time to be forced." Jaina did not continue, Admiral Darin Proudmore was a sensitive topic. Darin died of her stubborn attitude towards the orcs. Admiral Proudmore's daughter grieved for his death, although the admiral's actions forced her to support the tribe rather than her biological father.

Sandys hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How are Bene?"

"She is loyal and persistent as always." Jaina then shook her head, "She never accepts any help, and of course, this is also a desirable advantage."

After hearing this, Santis bowed again. "I look forward to meeting the league representatives."

"The messenger of the alliance is Duke of Berval of Stormwind, and he is looking forward to meeting you."

As Jaina left, the Sentinel Ranger murmured. "Hope the Alliance will be as straight as the people of Theramore, otherwise the time to return will have to be moved back."

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"Ms. Jaina!"

Jaina was wondering how to talk to this powerful nobleman when she met Berval later. The other party represented the will of King Varian.

"Twash, what's wrong?"

The mage who rushed over took care of his robe. As Jaina Proudmore's deputy and consultant, he was also wearing a beautiful golden vest with beautiful decorations on his shoulders. "She wants to see you. Say something important."

"She?" Jaina was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood who Twash was talking about. Egwen, Medivh's mother, who is now living in Theramore. "You saw it too, Twash. I'm very busy now. Tell her and ask her to wait patiently. I will visit her in person later."

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A deafening wail sounded in Maraton, and the barbaric impact force Nathanos inserted Salamani into the ground to stand firm.

Seledes' body fell in front of Zalta's grave. She reached out to touch the pair of exquisite antlers, a distance of a distance, but far away from the sky.

The other Dark Rangers fell to the ground, the Forsaken felt no fatigue, but felt pain. Fighting against Thredes left them more or less injured.

Nathanos stood up first, and he stared at the Earth Elemental Princess, whose avatar fell down like it lost its center of gravity.

“Are it all over?”

"Successful, my soul is free!" A transparent creature suddenly appeared on Zarta's grave. The body of the jungle guardian Zarta was on par with his father.

"Thank you, outsider."

"I can see..." Nathanos covered his left chest, and when he was fighting, he took Selindra's fist head-on, and his chest still hurts faintly. "She loves you very much, but why does she imprison your soul?"

"The earth element was once a servant of the ancient god, and it is still the same until now. Seredes was controlled, and she obeyed the ancient god, trying to use my power to interfere with the emerald dream. In the dream world, there is an evil enemy, the world's first Sartre, Savis! He was sealed in the depths of the dream."

"No wonder Sartres are there in the desolate land. Do they want to release their master?"
Chapter completed!