Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Mighty Lord of the Woods, I am Brox from ten thousand years in the future. Under the might of the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu, I went back ten thousand years to stop the Eternal Dragon from destroying the timeline!"

"Eternal Dragon?" Cenarius looked confused. He only knew about the five-colored dragons, among which the one with the best relationship with the Green Dragon Legion, but had never heard of the existence of the Eternal Dragon. However, from the name, he could infer that the Eternal Dragon should be related to the Bronze Dragon clan.

"This……"

Brooks had never seen an eternal dragon. In the first half of his life, he had only seen the red dragons enslaved by the Dragonmaw Clan.

"Brox, what else? What about the Burning Legion you mentioned?" Malfurion reminded from the side.

Compared to the dragons who also belong to Azeroth, Malfurion is more worried about the changes in the Well of Eternity. That portal has prevented him from sleeping well for a long time!

"Burning Legion?"

"That's right, the Burning Legion, in our time, they invaded Azeroth, and according to the records of you night elves at the time, that was their second invasion!" Brox tried hard to recall the information that High Lord Galen told him.

"The second invasion?" Malfurion and Cenarius present understood that the second invasion would take place ten thousand years later, so the time of the first invasion would be this era!

"Brox, can you tell me more about the Burning Legion?" Malfurion wanted to ask this question in Suramar, but he was busy escaping and did not have time to say it.

"The Burning Legion was founded by a dark titan named Sargeras. They constantly destroy planets with life in the universe. It is said that the Pantheon has been fighting against the Burning Legion for more than 10,000 years."

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"Dark Titan?"

Cenarius's face was filled with horror. As a demigod who also had a close relationship with the guardian dragons, he certainly knew that the five dragon kings became so powerful after being blessed by the Titans!

The Titans are so powerful. According to the law that one can become stronger by turning evil, the Burning Legion must have a very strong backing!

But Cenarius learned from the Green Dragon Queen that the Titans behind them had not returned to Azeroth for tens of thousands of years!

"Things are getting complicated!"

Things are becoming very tricky and are beyond my ability. It seems I need to call my friends over!

Cenarius didn't believe everything Brox said. As a demigod, although his fighting ability was a little bit weaker, his perception was not bad, and what Brox said was true.

"We'll talk about this later." Cenarius had just closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them again, walked past Malfurion and Brox, and stared at the outskirts of the forest.

At this time, on the outskirts of the woods, the treetops were shaking extremely violently, the forest was angry!

Cenarius stretched out his arms and clung to the giant tree beside him. After a while, he said grimly, "We are under attack. The energy of the enemy is chaotic and weird. I have never seen it on this continent!"

"Prepare for battle, children. The enemies are many in number, and I fear that even I cannot protect you all!"

Malfurion's expression changed: "Teacher, is it a red four-legged creature that looks like a hound?"

"Not bad!"

Malfurion looked annoyed: "Mentor, they are following us! Brox said they are hellhounds raised by the Burning Legion, and they are the nemesis of mages!"

When Malfurion told this information, the hellhounds were pulling at the oak sentinels that guarded the woods!

This group of ancient guardians who were standing in place were caught by the hellhounds. The evil tentacles on their necks quickly stretched out, hit the thick tree trunks, and began to suck the magic inside the trees!

True Japanese tree!

The ancient guardians felt their lives were threatened, and desperately used their roots to entangle the claws of the hellhounds, trying to throw them away. The hellhounds relied on their thick skin and flesh to completely ignore such attacks and increased the speed of absorbing magic!

Seeing the trunks of these ancient guardians begin to wither, the guardians, in desperation, let out sharp wails that were so harsh that they soon exceeded the hearing frequency of most creatures.

In the end, the trees that were given life by Cenarius lost their ability to resist. The magic in their bodies was gradually sucked away by the hellhounds. They became more and more withered, and finally fell to the ground, dying a heroic death.

After absorbing the magic power, the hellhound's body swelled in size, and then its body began to split, from one to five. In an instant, the number of the hundred hellhounds increased fivefold!

Everyone in the center of the woods also heard the ancient guardian's sharp wail before his death!

"Get ready for battle, boys!"

At Cenarius' call, the entire forest seemed to come alive, and many creatures appeared in the woods. They were the descendants of Cenarius, half-deer people like him, both male and female.

The males are jungle guardians, they are strong and have extremely sharp claws, and it seems that they are good at close combat. The females are tree demons, they are small and powerful, and hold sharp wooden spears in their hands!

Brox stood at the forefront of the descendants of Cenarius, holding a copy of Gorehowl.

He wants to fight!

Before, he had no weapons and could only kill the hellhound with his fists, but now that he had an axe in his hand, he always wanted to chop something.

The Windrunner sisters had been listening to their conversation, and now they got into the state and jumped directly into the tree canopy.

Although Malfurion was a little hesitant, he did not retreat. Even though he knew that the group of hellhounds would devour magic and witchcraft, he also knew that his advantage lay in casting spells rather than wielding swords, but he still stood here firmly!

This is Malfurion's precious quality.

At this time, Vashj was holding a thick book and walking towards the queen's bedroom, while Garin was following her slowly, strolling in the garden as if he was in his own home.

If Garin could see Vashj's front at this moment, he would have discovered that the maid's face was full of disbelief.

She never thought that opening the portal would be so easy. With just a flash of white light, Garin took her hand and left the palace, appearing in front of a hidden city.

Then after obtaining the books that the queen needed, there was another flash of white light, and they returned to the palace!

Today's upper elves are like a group of wealthy dogs, with the power of the Well of Eternity that can never be used up. Once the mages absorb the magic power of the Well of Eternity to the upper limit of their bodies, their strength level will immediately be capped, and they will be unable to break through their own limits.

They ignored various basics as well as the innovation and optimization of magic. Unlike the high elves of later generations who carefully calculated the magic power in their bodies before building the Sunwell, and the human mages of Dalaran who did not have the Well of Eternity, let alone the Sunwell, they could only find ways to use the minimum magic power in their bodies to release more powerful spells.

The original upper elves could not have imagined the endless emergence of various magic spells and the wonderful flourishing of various spells in later generations.