You are the eldest son in the family, with eight younger brothers and sisters, and countless servants.

In this vast area, your family is the best, and there is only one force that can compete with your family.

You followed your father in his campaigns to the east and the west, and countless enemies were wiped out by the family's army. You have established countless meritorious services.

Until one day, when you and your brothers and sisters were stationed in one place, news came from afar that an uncle in your family rebelled and set up his own faction due to a disagreement, and destroyed your father, mother, and all the elders in the family!

When you got the news, you were devastated, depressed, had a mental breakdown and even gave up on yourself.

Later, a wicked slave emerged from among your servants. He attacked you when you were not prepared, imprisoned you in a secret room, and took away your power and everything you had!

The evil slave was not satisfied yet, he wanted to climb higher, for this purpose he brought other evil slaves and launched a massacre against the servants who were loyal to you.

And you can do nothing but lie in the dark cell!

………………

The above is Garin’s immersive experience of Lai’s life. Just thinking about the final outcome of this experience, it can only be described in one word: depressing.

After all, it was one of the first creations made by the Titans, a great guardian infused with energy by Aman'thul himself. How could it be so fragile?

Jialin can cite several real examples of similar experiences!

For example, Ma Chao of Xiliang, his father Ma Teng and Han Sui started an uprising together, but in the end Han Sui stabbed Ma Teng in the back. What did Ma Chao do? And then look at what Lai did?

It's really disappointing.

Azadas could only sigh: "Lai, how could he be so fragile!"

"You're right, Azadas, Rai is a waste!"

Having great power but not having a corresponding strong mind is useless.

Regarding Lai, Garin gave his own evaluation.

The guardians remained silent...

If Lai is trash, then they...

He was alienated and ambushed by a corrupted Loken, and was forced to flee for his life.

It seems like they themselves are useless and have completely failed the responsibilities entrusted to them by the Titans.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

In the end, it was Aragorn, the reincarnation of the Lord of Order and the most loyal of Garin's descendants, who broke the silence: "Great Lord, what should we do next?"

Garin also felt the embarrassment of his followers from the silence just now. Aragorn's words were just a stepping stone, and Garin took it.

"Uldum contains the power to reshape the world of Azeroth. Once activated, it will cause drastic changes in the climate and reshape the entire surface world. At that time, all living things will become extinct, and the Star Soul will return to its original state!"

This power is like starting the game over again and rebirthing Azeroth!

Garin would not allow this to happen. He might be able to take his forces to Draenor for refuge, but that would be meaningless. After all, he could not give up the hard work he had put in over the past decade.

"This power must be under the supervision of our crusaders."

"What should we do, Grand Lord!" Mimiron played the role of the supporting actor very well.

"First, find a local to ask about the current situation in Uldum. Although the appearance of Lei Shen has made the Tol'vir very wary of foreign Titan creations, the three of you have considerable authority in the Titan creations, so you should be able to gain their trust."

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While Galen was in Uldum, Alleria and Sylvanas had already returned to her parents' home, the Southern Eversong Woods in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, with their children Legolas and Arator.

This return can be regarded as a family reunion.

Because not only did Sylvanas and Alleria return with Legolas and Arator, but even the third sister Vereesa, who had been out for training some time ago, also returned. Together with the younger brother Lilas, the second-generation core members of the Windrunner family were all present.

Their mother, Liresa, was extremely happy. On the one hand, Alleria and Sylvanas brought back her grandchildren Legolas and Arator. On the other hand, she noticed that her third daughter had become stronger!

Unlike the mature and steady eldest daughter and the strong and independent second daughter, the third daughter has always made Liresa very worried.

Alleria and Sylvanas' two daughters married Galen Trollbane and could no longer serve as ranger generals. However, Liresa would never give up the position that her ancestors had fought for with their lives and loyalty.

The youngest son, Lilas, has just grown up, and it will take some time for him to be able to stand on his own. During this period of time, all the pressure is on the shoulders of Vereesa Windrunner!

The third daughter, Wenresa, has only been an adult for less than ten years. Looking at her third daughter who still has a little childishness on her face, Liresa is filled with heartache.

This is also the reason why Wenresa wanted to go out for the trial and Liresa readily agreed.

They are all my own flesh and blood. I can only blame myself for being too busy with government affairs and trying to fight for the position of Silver Moon councillor, and neglecting to discipline my children.

Especially the youngest son, Lilas, who was completely raised by Alleria, so Alleria has a little bit of Voldemort's feeling.

Now that Vereesa has returned from her training, her strength has greatly increased, even surpassing her when she was old, which makes her mother extremely happy.

"Competition?"

In Windrunner's house, Alleria, Sylvanas, Vereesa and Lilas exclaimed at the same time!

"Mother, you are kidding me, my elder sister and second sister are so strong, how can I compete with them!"

"Yes, that's right. They are all veteran Legendary masters. My third sister has also entered the Legendary level. I know how high-level rangers compare to them!"

Lilas looked reluctant!

"Besides, my eldest sister has the ancestral artifact Sasdoa, and my second sister has the artifact Wrath of the Stars awarded by the Sun Chaser Court. How can I compare with them?"

After hearing her younger brother's complaints, Wenresa laughed in her heart!

"Sorry, little brother, I have my own artifact too!"

After saying that, Vereesa took out a gun from her magic backpack: Titan Strike!

At the same time, two blue translucent soul beasts also appeared!

Feeling the powerful force emanating from the gun, the Wind Walker family was shocked!

"Little sister, how did you get this weapon?"

"Yes, Third Sister, where can I get such a magical weapon? Please tell me!"

It was the first time that Vereesa received the attention of the whole family, and she was very happy!

So she began to tell the story of this artifact that she had heard from Galinrema.

Titanstrike was not designed by mortals. It was crafted by a cheerful Guardian named Mimiron, a noble race of Guardians who once waged war against the Old Gods and imprisoned these foul creatures underground.

Among Mimiron's fellow Titan Guardians, some can harness the fury of storms, and others are powerful warriors. However, Mimiron the King of Creation is not a man of flesh, but of mind. His wisdom and creativity are unmatched.

Mimiron tinkered with strange mechanical devices day and night, and he especially liked to experiment with making new weapons to defend Azeroth for the Guardians and their men. The earthen suggested that Mimiron make a weapon that could strike the enemy from a long distance, so Mimiron devoted himself to research and development.

Soon after, he developed the first firearm in history, the rifle "Titan Strike".

Most of Mimiron's inventions turned out to be very different from his original ideas. At least at first. He used trial and error, often involving his loyal servants: the clockwork mechagnomes.

When Mimiron was testing an early version of Titanstrike, a local fire broke out in the workshop, killing more than a dozen mechagnomes. The Guardian learned a lesson from the disaster. After repairing the damaged servants, Mimiron carefully tuned Titanstrike. He took the next prototype to a storm-swept mountaintop so that if the weapon went off, it would not harm anyone else.

Although Mimiron's test firing of Titanstrike on the mountaintop ended in disaster, it inspired him. When he was making a new gun for the test, he accidentally used a rare metal alloy that attracted electricity. When Mimiron fired the gun, a bolt of lightning struck from the thunderclouds, breaking Titanstrike in two.

But Mimiron was not angry or disappointed, but ecstatic. This accident gave him new inspiration. He decided to assemble Titanstrike again and use the connection between this weapon and the elements.

He wanted to infuse the power of the storm into this weapon.

Mimiron needed help to realize his vision for Titanstrike. He needed the Keeper Thorim.

Thorim harnesses the explosive power locked in the sky. He uses his abode, the Tempest, to channel thunder and lightning. It will be the perfect crucible to reshape Titanstrike.

One day, as angry storms rolled over the temple, the two guardians took action. Thorim wrestled with the wind and lightning until they bent to his will. He gathered the storm and all its fury into a ball of energy called Thunderfire, which he bound within his temple.

Mimiron was ready. He channeled the fire of his thunder into Titanstrike. Lightning shook the temple until the Guardian finally sealed the raging storm within the rifle.

It is said that when this magical weapon was fired for the first time, thunder roared in the area where the gun was tested, resounding through the sky and lasting for several weeks before it stopped.

Most of the Guardians thought something terrible had happened, causing the sky to shatter. But Mimiron ignored the noise.

Several keepers, led by Loken, set out to investigate the loud thunder that was resounding across the world. Eventually, they found the source of the thunder on a remote southern island inhabited by giant devil dragons and various other scaly creatures. There, the keepers found Thorim hunting with his two wargs, Hati and Sunstrider.

Loken rushed to Thorim and warned him of the unusual movement in the sky. It was at this time that he discovered that Thorim was the culprit.

Soon after the Titanstrike was forged, Mimiron gave it to Thorim. He was eager to wield it in his favorite hunting grounds. His own energy enhanced the rifle's explosive power. Every time it was fired, thunder ripped the sky and the roar resounded throughout the world.

Later, Loken's betrayal finally shattered the unity of the Guardians.

Most were imprisoned in their fortress, Ulduar.

Thorim fell into depression and shut himself away in the Temple of the Storm. Even hunting could no longer cheer him up, so he sealed Titanstrike in his abode.

As time passed, the Keeper's servants spread across the icy north. The Vrykul formed tribes and sought to rule the land.

A vrykul warrior named Volund desired more.

He dreams of dominating all the vrykul. To this end, he began to seek out powerful machines and weapons made by the Keepers. Later, Volund found a lone mechanical gnome. The vrykul captured the defenseless clockwork creature and forced him to reveal information about Mimiron's creations.

From the mechanical dwarf, Warrender learned about Titanstrike and its location.

After Loken's betrayal, Thorim shut himself up in the Temple of the Storm, sleeping and waking for years while Hati and Sunstrider roamed the wilds free.

Volund waited for the Keeper to sleep and stole Titanstrike. He lured a massive proto-drake and used it to fly to the Temple of the Storm. Right under Thorim's nose, the daring vrykul stole Titanstrike and fled the Keeper's abode.

Thorim awoke to find Titanstrike gone, and called upon Hati and Sunstrider. The two wargs and their master discovered Volund's trail and pursued him in a rage. The vrykul managed to stay just one step ahead of his pursuers, but he knew it would not last long. Thorim and his wargs were legendary hunters. Eventually, they would catch up with Volund and deal him terrible punishment.

Volund fled the North with the mechagnome captives and the artifacts he had found. He trekked south to a place he had only heard of in rumors - Stormheim.

Many years later, as Volander's death approached, he ordered his mechagnome captives and the few remaining followers he had left to bury Titanstrike with him. The Overseer used the weapon, forged by the Guardians and stolen by him, as a defensive ward to prevent grave robbers from ransacking his tomb. Even in death, Volander would not allow anyone to touch his beloved rifle.

Fortunately, Titanstrike did not remain with the would-be conqueror in eternal slumber. This rifle was not forged to spread terror or rule; it was forged to protect Azeroth.

Now restored to the light of day, Mimiron's masterpiece can finally fulfill its original purpose. It strikes darkness wherever it arises, and its thunderous impact heralds the end of all evil that threatens the world or its people.

The Windrunner family was stunned by so many ancient secrets. Only Alleria and Sylvanas learned a lot of secrets of Azeroth from Garen, otherwise they really wouldn’t understand!

"Little sister, you said that this weapon was given to you by your comrade. What's the name of your comrade?"

"Garlin! He is also called Garlin, but his full name is Garlin Rema, and he is the great lord of the night elves!"

Alleria and Sylvanas were confused!

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