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Chapter 451: Imperialism and the Raven People Lead the Way Party


Parallel to the world of Delaenau, Aranka Peak Forest.

The Ravens don't seem to be at all aware of the wars that are going on everywhere in the Accident Realm, and they have their own family to deal with.

Determined to wipe out their degraded exiles, the High Ravens of Mt.

Tongtian sent a large number of Episis golems to roam the forests of Aranka Peak, searching for and killing Raven exiles who had lost their ability to fly.

The Raven civilization is extremely special and splendid, and their Episis crystal system is similar to the rune crystal technology of the Night Elves in many ways.

They have mastered the rudimentary technique of crystal energy rays and are using them as weapons.

The once glorious Episis Raven Empire has long since collapsed, but the high-ranking Raven descendants of Tongtian Peak still maintain that imperial pride and no one in sight.

The high-level Raven have unique magic in their possession, capable of channeling and controlling the solar energy of Draenor.

Although their power is no longer one in ten, and they have been banished to the mountains of Aranca, the High Ravens still defy all the inhabitants of the surface.

They have a deep hatred for their fellow citizens whose wings have shrunken and their bodies twisted by the curse of the god of the Wind Serpent, Sethai, and call them lowly and inferior Raven Men.

The high-ranking crows were dismissive of the Azeroth invaders that were wreaking havoc everywhere in the outside world, and their endless blind pride made them think that the invaders were fighting with the Orthodox tribes.

Oh, and they also think that the Orthodox tribes are a bunch of scum, and the orcs are a bunch of stupid big fat people who can only fight for muscle and brute strength, not much like the ogres.

No, the ogres were directly regarded as upright beasts by the high-ranking crowmen.

As for the mallet, it's just a pile of toy blocks stacked with large rough stones.

All in all, the Episisian pride of the High Ravens is deep in their bones, and these frogs who have never experienced the destruction of the Draenor world into the outlands will never think that they are the most vulnerable ones.

After the destruction of the world of Draenor, the orcs survived, the ogres survived, the magoron giants survived at the cost of degradation, and the exiles who were considered lowly and inferior by the high-ranking crowmen also survived.

They were the only ones who followed Tongtian Peak to accompany the burial and became extinct.

That's telling, isn't it.

Well, along with the perishing of the Ancestor Thorn Beast and other races that rely on the forest and are considered to be natural companion groups.

But even these races are much better than the high-ranking Raven people, at least they survive until the moment when the last forest disappears.

The high-level Raven Man, on the other hand, turned Tongtian Peak into his own grave as soon as Draenor began to shatter.

Today, they still worship Rukma the sun god bird and the Episis crystal technology that remains and has been passed down from their hands.

If you close yourself off, you will be beaten, and if you are backward, you will also be beaten, and being weak is a sin in itself.

The intruder's iron hooves have finally arrived.

The group of imperialists in the Night Empire, after carving up the Delaney, suddenly remembered that there was still a group of ravens in the Aranka Peak Forest next door These crows are also fat sheep, although their crystal utilization technology is extremely primitive, but they still have a lot of unique insights or techniques.

In the past, in the wrong timeline, Draenor didn't have much time to scramble because the world was on the verge of destruction, but he just broke through Tongtian Peak, slaughtered and plundered, and then left in a hurry.

It's different now, the parallel world of Draenor is very stable, and that young man from Gul'dan is still probably still complaining to the bosses of the Burning Legion in the Hellfire Fortress, and the pollution of Draenor by evil energy can be said to be very small.

As soon as they thought of it, the Night Elves immediately brought in a full army of border guards from the mainland, and the Zealots of the Holy Cult Army would serve as an assist, preparing to launch a lightning-fast sweep campaign towards the Alanka Peaks.

In order to boost the confidence of the Tarador Delaney, who had just joined the Tulani faction, or to cultivate their imperialist doglegs, the Night Empire also invited them to join the attack.

It is said that it is a coordinated attack, but in fact, it is to fight the autumn wind, follow the army of the night elves to pick up some leaks, and get some sweetness.

The Draenei quickly agreed, and although they were peace-loving and unwilling to quarrel with other races, they had also longed for the Episis Crystal technology of the Raven Ones.

After all, the Delaney is also a race that plays with crystals, and it would be false to say that he is not impressed by these techniques that can enhance his strength.

It's just that there was no one to support him before, and he was originally an alien race, so he has been living very carefully, for fear of causing the public anger of these native races of Delaenor.

It's different now, with this new thick thigh in front of the top cylinder, what else do you need to hesitate about, ah The army of the Night Empire marched into the Alanka Peak Forest in a mighty manner, without any intention to hide it at all, and was not prepared to find any excuses or justifications.

To put it bluntly, you don't want your face, Lao Tzu just wants to beat you, what can you do.

You're not a race in Azeroth anyway, and you don't have that many protocols and rules.

After entering the Alanka Peak Forest, the Holy Cult Army went straight to the vicinity of Tongtian Peak, and their target was Rukma, the sun god bird of this Draenor world.

His Majesty the God Emperor has already spoken, and he wants to barbecue Rokma here, so that his pet Rookma can replenish his nutrition.

Heaven and earth can be learned, the Rokma brought back from the wrong timeline by His Majesty the God Emperor, now in addition to eating and sleeping, occasionally instructing the dawn druid, the small life is more moisturized than anyone else, and the body is several times fatter than when he first came He also needs to be nourished Tsk tsk...

It's really doting...

That Rukma doesn't have the slightest demigod demeanor now, she's just a well-behaved and obedient fat bird, and now he probably doesn't want to drive him away and let him go free.

Hey, but since His Majesty the Divine Emperor has spoken, let's do it.

For this task that is not difficult at all, the Holy Sect Army is not ready to waste time, so they bring the Chosen Colossus, the Immortals, and their various energy and divine power weapons, and open the way directly.

The Night Frontier guards were honestly scrubbing the floor, and the high-level elven mages accompanying the army were like hungry jackals, looking for the strongholds or ruins of the high-level crowmen everywhere with red eyes, packing and taking away all the valuable things inside.

The Belt and Road Party also appeared, and it was a large number of Belt and Road Party.

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After their initial vigilance, the Raven Exiles discovered that this group of foreign invaders was only targeting high-ranking Raven Folk and was still very friendly to them.

So the exiles immediately volunteered to go on a rampage with the Night Empire army, which was not very familiar with the terrain.

This one-on-one countermeasure greatly accelerated the elves' attack.

After all, the Night Elves are not war maniacs, so the necessary differentiation and co-optation are a must.

"Sir, here's a fortress for the high-ranking crows."

"Sir, I used to be a Episis Crystal Scholar, and I am willing to work for you as long as I am paid enough."

"Sir, this is the famous crow beauty in our clan...

The exiles soon carried forward the promising profession of the Belt and Road Party.

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