Chapter 127: Starfall

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Just a few minutes ago, the sky outside of Karazhan underwent a drastic change.

The horizon was covered with dark clouds, like a storm that was about to engulf everything, but this storm was not a natural one.

Every molecule that made up the storm was a dragon, the likes of which mortal eyes would rarely see in a lifetime.

Their enormous wings beat powerfully, and each flap of their wings seemed to make the entire sky tremble.

The low growls that the dragons made as they breathed naturally had various elements, such as flames and wind, and their faint sound of thunder made their might even more extraordinary.

Most of the dragons were red, with only a small number of green and bronze mixed in.

They flew at breakneck speed, sweeping across the land like a dragon breath.

On a mountain peak not far from Karazhan, a female with magnificent red horns strode forward, and as she did, her long red hair behind her head billowed in the wind. Clad in a red and gold bikini-style armor, her skin was a healthy wheat color.

She walked proudly towards a mysterious robed figure standing at the top of the mountain.

"Yo, Alexstrasza, are you sure your plan is going to work? Almost all the dragons that can be called to Stormwind are here. I don't want to see the dragon race go extinct. The things that happened with the blue and black dragons have already hurt my heart enough."

The mysterious figure was none other than the former Guardian of Azeroth, Agewynn - the mother of Medivh. She gently pulled down her hood, revealing a beautiful and ageless face.

"Old friend, we've been protecting this world together for hundreds of years. I think our attitude towards the demons is the same, isn't it? Alexstrasza."

If Duke were here, he would be shocked to realize that "history" was completely unreliable. Agewynn was supposed to have been seriously injured by Sargeras, but she managed to get an early warning and kept her hand. She was defeated, but she wasn't as injured as "history" had recorded, which allowed her to gather a group of old friends to fight Sargeras together.

Ten thousand years ago, the five Guardian Dragons joined forces to create the Dragon Soul, which invaded the demons who were posing as humans. Even though time has passed and things have changed, the Black Dragon King Nefarian betrayed, the Blue Dragon was almost extinct, the Emerald Dream of the Green Dragon was corrupted, and the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu rolled away somewhere. Only Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen who could still move, stood up and called for all the dragons to join the siege against Karazhan.

In response to Agewynn's answer, Alexstrasza raised a new concern: "Yes, we can't let Sargeras run amok, but if Sargeras really controls Medivh's soul and has all the power of Karazhan, attacking head-on would only be suicide."

To Alexstrasza's concern, Agewynn lightly chuckled, "Originally, I shared the same worry as you. But it seems we've received unexpected help from a little guy who disrupted Sargeras's perception and communication through special means. He gave me the opportunity to control part of Karazhan's defense power."

"Part of it?"

"That's right, the crucial anti-air firepower won't start."

"Alright, you've convinced me. If the red dragon clan fails this time, I'll tear you apart first, Agewynn." The red dragon queen said as she left without looking back.

"Sigh, Alexstrasza, your temper is still as fiery as ever." As the red dragon queen left, a beautiful and elegant female figure slowly appeared near Agewynn.

With azure cascading hair, slender ears, a moon-white robe, and a dignified and steady temperament, everything about her spoke of the extraordinary nature of this mysterious Night Elf. A huge white tiger accompanied the beautiful Night Elf priestess dressed in garb.

[Shadowmeld]: One of the Night Elf's signature racial talents.

This female priestess was so powerful that she even deceived the red dragon queen. No, it may not have been deception, perhaps Alexstrasza had discovered it but chose not to expose it.

The dragons were powerful and proud, and many things had to be absolutely necessary before they would cooperate with other races. So the dragons and Agewynn were one thing, and Agewynn's recruitment of other helpers was another matter altogether.

Agewynn sighed again, "Thank you for your help."

The female priestess standing next to the white tiger lightly smiled, revealing a breathtaking beauty that even the stars paled in comparison to: "I'm just helping as an individual, it has nothing to do with the Night Elves."

"Sigh, okay, at least it's a start."

But the priestess stopped Agewynn's topic: "There's no start, and there's no end. Do you want me to repeat it?"

"No need, get to work."

Accompanied by the priestess's chanting, a mysterious and mystical power began to communicate with the whole world. The sky that was bright just moments ago suddenly turned black.

The clouds disappeared.

The sun disappeared.

The brilliant starry sky stretched out over the entire Karazhan.

Within the beautiful starry expanse, a massive star in a constellation that had already begun to crumble and burn to ashes shattered into countless rays of light, scattering across the dark night sky. But with the power of Elune guiding them, dozens of massive star fragments began hurtling towards the planet of Azeroth at incredible speeds.

Blazing rays of light tore through the sky, ripping through the atmosphere with reckless abandon, hurtling straight towards Karazhan.

The falling stars were under control.

Driven by an unimaginable force, mixed with enough destructive power to level mountains, the massive chunks of meteor slammed into the magical shield surrounding Karazhan.

The powerful magical shield that had withstood the onslaught of tens of thousands of mortal warriors for months on end, crumbled under the weight of this earth-shattering attack, lasting less than a tenth of a second.

The shield was popped like a soap bubble.

The falling trajectory, the powerful gusts of wind, and the deafening roar all announced the impending destruction of Karazhan's master.

"Who the hell did this!?" It was only at this moment that Sargeras, awakened from his slumber, roared angrily from within his mage tower.

But it was too late.

The first meteorite to fall was the size of a carriage, and under the acceleration of gravity, its speed and weight combined perfectly, instantly pulverizing the main entrance of Karazhan and two levels of buildings that had been magically fortified and were even impervious to siege weapons.

The second meteorite crashed down, causing a supporting tower of Karazhan's main spire to crumble like a sandcastle washed away by the waves, disintegrating into powder in an instant, and dispersing in the direction of the incoming meteorite.

The third and fourth meteorites thundered down.

Even Sargeras, as powerful as he was, was thrown into a frenzy by this relentless onslaught.

This was the signature move of a famous priestess : " Starfall"!