Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

People are in high spirits when they are happy. After receiving the good news, Eranikus was full of energy and quickly dealt with his four little sons.

"Follow me, High Lord. My body is hidden in the innermost hall!"

Eranikus took Garin into a hall deep inside, then cast a spell to open an extra-dimensional rift.

Through the crack, Garin saw a green behemoth curled up in the crack space. His body was very huge. Garin estimated that even Ysera's dragon form could not compare with him. Probably only the former Deathwing, Malygos and Senegos could suppress him.

"Huh? Why is Isarios gone?"

Eranikus was surprised. His good friend had entered the rift together with him, so how come only his real body was inside now?

"He should have escaped after he came to his senses."

That guy escaped from the Temple of Atal'Hakkar a long time ago and went outside to get help to save you. There has been no news for such a long time, maybe his injuries haven't recovered yet.

"Don't hesitate, just enter your body and become one!"

Eranikus's real body had a fight with Hakkar's incarnation and lost most of his power. Coupled with the double corruption of Nightmare and Hakkar, he had fallen into a deep sleep long ago. Now Garin allowed the dream soul and body controlled by him to merge into one, hoping that he could recover.

As the soul beside Garin entered, Eranikus in the crack moved. The giant dragon, who had been in a sleeping state, suddenly opened his eyes, and then his limbs turned and his entire body moved.

After the green dragon climbed up, he stood up and began to change his shape. His wings shrank and quickly turned into small protrusions, and then disappeared. His front paws turned into arms, and his hind limbs twisted and rotated outward to become thighs.

His dragon mouth shrank into his face, becoming his nose and mouth respectively, his feet gradually shrank, and thick hair grew out.

In a flash, the dragon's transformation was almost complete, and a night elf appeared in the smoke.

This night elf was exactly the same as the dream soul of Eranikus just now. He raised his legs and walked out of the crack between a few space folds.

"High Lord, let's go to Hakka and take back my power!"

The Shadow of Eranikus, an evil shadow that has absorbed the power of the Dragon's Call, containing much of Eranikus's dragon essence.

However, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a puppet with power but no soul. After waking up, Eranikus easily defeated his own shadow and then took back his power.

After the dragon's essence was absorbed, a simple-looking long sword was left on the ground, with the sword body covered with lifelike green branch stripes.

The old dragon noticed that Garin was interested in the one-handed sword that fell from the shadows, and tactfully offered it to Garin.

"Great Lord, I have poured all my strength into this weapon. Although I have just taken back most of its power, some of it is still retained in the blade. Coupled with its special material, it is still an epic weapon, not inferior to Quel'Serrar!"

Of course Garin knew about this weapon.

The Dragon's Summons looks very good, but in the early days it did not attract much attention. On the one hand, it was because the weapon was of low level and did not have much attribute value. Apart from being able to summon a green dragon hatchling when attacking, it was really mediocre.

Later, in order to transform it, he specially came to brush this weapon in his previous life.

Therefore, when Eranikus handed him the sword, Garin accepted it without hesitation.

"Also, the fragments of the Quicksand Scepter!"

When talking about the Quicksand Scepter, we have to mention the Quicksand Battle of that year.

This is a war between the night elves and the Aqir empire.

The Yaki Insect Empire is the descendant of the Az-Yaki Empire civilization. They are a group of intelligent insect life forms.

The Az'Aki Empire originated in the southwest of the ancient Kalimdor continent. These intelligent Zerg have a strong desire for expansion and are very evil. They not only want to unify the ancient Kalimdor continent, but also want to eliminate all non-Zerg life on the continent.

Unfortunately, the overlords of Azeroth at this time were the ancient trolls.

The Zandalari Empire established by the trolls and the Az'Aqirki Empire of the Zerg are in a deadly battle. The Zerg have an astonishing number, while the trolls have amazing recovery abilities.

In the end, the trolls completely defeated the Az'Aki Empire, and the Aki Zerg split and fled to the north and south respectively.

Among them, the scorpion-like alien insects established the Ahn'Qiraj Empire in the southern desert, and the other branch was the spider aliens in Garin's hands. They came to the northern frozen land and established the Azjol-Nerub Empire.

In fact, there is a third group of descendants of the Zerg in Azeroth. Before the Zerg Empire completely fell apart, they realized that it was unwise to fight to the death with the trolls, so they ran away early.

The AhnQiraj Empire was built on the land sealed by the ancient god C'Thun. The ancient god used his power to transform the AhnQiraj Zerg of the AhnQiraj Empire into more intelligent Qiraji Zerg, and completely controlled the AhnQiraj Empire, making it his most loyal servant.

The cause of the War of the Quicksands was that C'Thun had been training Zerg in the Ahn'Qiraj Empire for ten thousand years, and had a strong army. He felt that the time was ripe, so the Qiraji Zerg went to war with the night elves in the north.

The battle was so fierce that even Eldre'Thalas sent out troops, which were the endless stream of troops marching towards the side that Garin saw in the time tunnel.

Originally, Vastan would have been killed by the Zerg in this battle, but the return scroll given by Garin saved his life.

The later stages of the war affected the bronze dragons in the eastern desert. The bronze dragon prince Anachronos asked other dragons for help in accordance with the ancient covenant. Mylinthera, daughter of the green dragon queen Ysera, Kelestasra, son of the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, and Arygos, son of the blue dragon king Malygos, led their legions to help.

However, the insectoids' reproductive capacity was too strong and their numbers were too large. In addition, the army of Eldre'Thalas did not exert its full strength under the manipulation of Smegoth, which ultimately forced the dragons and Fandral to formulate a final battle plan.

They decided to use some kind of magic barrier to completely seal the entire city and imprison the creatures inside, waiting for future generations to have better strategies to eliminate them.

In order to buy time for the seal, the green dragon princess Mylinsera, the red dragon son Kelestrasz, and the blue dragon prince Arygos chose to rush into Angela.

People thought they were all killed, but in fact they were just trapped.

Another person who played an important role among them was Shiromar, the priestess of Elune.

She presided over the seal, and with the blessing of Elune, the yellow sand, rocks and plant roots formed an impenetrable wall that blocked the road on the ground, and an invisible force field was exerted in the sky to isolate the path of all living things.

Finally, Anachronos made the Scepter of Quicksand as a magic key to unlock the seal of the Angela region.

In the original history, he was shattered by Fandral, who was overwhelmed by the pain of losing his son, and divided into four pieces which were kept separately by the dragon legions.

Logically speaking, in this time and space, Vastan was rescued and Fandral would not destroy the Scepter of Quicksand.

But after listening to Galin's words, Eranikus still took out a piece of the scepter...

So!

There is only one reason, someone revised history!

And the person who participated in the Battle of Quicksand in Silithus at that time and was familiar with history!

It is the soul of the ancient Nefarian and the current Smegoth.

The Black Dragon King was reborn as a Blue Dragon, then transformed into a Green Dragon to participate in the Battle of Quicksand, and then did the Bronze Dragon's work of correcting history.

That's very dramatic.

"After the Battle of Quicksand, you, the High Lord, broke the scepter on the spot and gave them to me, the Red Dragon Guardian Valastrasz, the Blue Dragon Guardian Azuregos, and the Bronze Dragon Prince who made the scepter."

"We all know that you want us to remember the friendship established in this life-and-death battle. At the same time, giving each race a fragment is to remind us not to forget the crisis in Angela!"

Hold the grass!

Eat melon and eat it on yourself!

Garin almost forgot that Smegoth commanded the army of Eldre'Thalas as Garin'remar, and then gave himself the title of Green Dragon Druid...

What a bastard!

This is such a bummer!

What else can Garin say?

Taking the green fragment, Jialin said perfunctorily: "Ah! Right, right! A thousand years have passed, and my memory of some things is a little fuzzy..."

The green fragment is in hand, and the red one is in the hands of Valastasz. When the time comes, just ask Parthiasz to ask him for it.

The blue dragon piece...

Just tell Smegos to send it over.

Anyway, the dragon Azuregos is just a weakling.

None of the normal new generation of blue dragons can fight, and their aesthetic tastes of the opposite sex are so weird. The one they fall in love with is at least a humanoid, and there is also a well. This Azuregos is even more amazing, he fell in love with a soul healer...

The last piece is with the Bronze Dragon Prince. He doesn't have much backup on the Bronze Dragon's side. The soul of the Eternal Dragon King is in his hands, but Garin has never had the chance to use it.

It seems that I can only use my identity as the Grand Marshal of the Alliance to ask Chromie to obtain the last Quicksand Scepter.

Garin had achieved his purpose of coming to the temple, and then he left the damp temple.

All that's left is for Eranikus to clean up the entire temple.

Stranglethorn Vale.

The coalition forces of the Bloodscalp and Skullsplitter clans once surrounded Zul'Gurub at the beginning of the war, but after the Hakkari sacrificed half of the troll civilians in the city, the situation was reversed.

Hakkar the Soulflayer is a recognized evil god in the troll civilization. As Hakkar's followers sacrifice more and more flesh and blood, his strength becomes stronger and stronger.

With the amplification of Hakkar, the Gurubashi trolls began a counterattack under the leadership of Jin'do.

Bloodscalp and Skullsplitter were unable to resist, and after losing most of their forces, they were defeated head-on by the Gurubashi clan and fled back to their territory in disgrace.

Just when Jindu and his men breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to integrate their forces to annex the land in the northwest, a new army came in a mighty force from the south!

In the jungle, a large number of strong trolls were leaping forward on the branches of the jungle, carrying spear bags on their backs and holding battle axes.

While quickly shuttling back and forth, a blue troll in the lead suddenly jumped down from the tree. After landing, he crawled on the ground with his long hound-like ears directly pressed against the ground.

"Did you find anything, Lokhan?"

Another troll fell from a great height.

This troll was also strong, unlike the Witherwood troll who was as thin as a bean sprout. His face was covered with oil paint, and two long and sharp fangs protruded from his mouth. He was Vol'jin of the Darkspear clan, the commander of this troll army.

The young troll named Vol'jin had a calm expression, but his eyes were serious and he didn't show any carelessness at all.

The young chief of the Darkspear clan is a troll who has mastered both the witch doctor and warrior professions. He has been promoted to the ninth level at a young age and has been blessed by many Loa gods of the Holy Spirit sect.

This was rare in the jungles of Stranglethorn Vale, but for Woking, who had studied in the White City training camp, he did not dare to be complacent...

Stormwind City, north of Stranglethorn Vale, is enough to crush him, not to mention the amazing young talents under the command of the Overlord.

"There are enemies ahead, and there are quite a few of them!"

The troll named Lorkhan climbed up from the ground, patted the dirt on his hands and said.

This Lorkhan is also a genius of the Darkspear clan and a disciple of Chief Sen'jin.

Thanks to Chief Sen'jin's foresight, he led the Darkspear clan to leave Stranglethorn Vale, a meat grinder-like place, early on. After joining the Crusades, not only did he ensure that his people had enough food and clothing, but he also trained the outstanding members of the clan.

"Send out scouts to investigate, and the rest of you should prepare for battle. Whether they are the fleeing soldiers of Bloodscalp and Skullsplitter or the vanguard of the Gurubashi clan, it makes no difference to us!"

Vol'jin issued orders skillfully. This was not his first time leading troops. He once followed the Darkspear clan to respond to the call of the Crusader Lord and participated in the Battle of Mount Hyjal. He also took part in the Trial of the Champion and fought against the Lich King.

He, Vol'jin, is also a young troll who has seen the world and big scenes.

Soon, the scouts came back and saw the Gurubashi trolls chasing the defeated soldiers ahead.

Woking and Lorkhan looked at each other, and they saw one word in each other's eyes: "Fuck!"

With a wave of his hand, the trolls behind him immediately dispersed and hid in the jungle.

The headhunters drew their spears from the spear bags behind them and went into ambush.

Soon, a group of wounded trolls fled south in a panic, but the territories of the Bloodscalp and Skullsplitter clans were in the north of Stranglethorn Vale, and now they were being chased and had no choice but to flee.

The Dark Spears let this group of fleeing soldiers go, as they would sooner or later be blocked by the large force behind them if they continued southwards.

Soon, the trolls under the banner of Gulaba appeared!

They chased after him with a grin on their faces!

Whoosh!

A javelin was thrown from the darkness and pierced the first troll's neck.