Chapter 452: The Evil God

Although the Burning Legion's invasion of Azeroth has been a long time ago, as the current Grand Chief of the Horde, Thrall has many channels to learn about the Burning Legion.

And to be honest, the orcs actually hate the Burning Legion.

The orcs are not native to Azeroth, their base camp was originally on a planet called Draenor, and the corrupted Gul'dan of the deceitful Kilgardan lured the orcs to attack Azeroth, and in the end, the orc army was defeated and almost wiped out.

Even Thrall himself has become a human slave and is forced to participate in gladiatorial fights for the amuse of the human aristocracy.

So, if there is anyone in this universe who hates the Burning Legion the most, it must be the orcs.

The Dragonlord now wants to unite the forces of the Alliance and the Horde to build a fortress in the Maelstrom, so that the Horde and the Alliance can send troops to defend the Maelstrom against the Burning Legion.

The reason for this is because the Great Mighty Country is too far away from the Great Vortex, and it is not easy to work remotely if you want to work remotely, in terms of the technology of the Great Mighty Country.

The Azeroth universe has no such scruples, the powerful mages here can open portals at will, and they can instantly reach anywhere they want to go, and the maelstrom also has mana energy there, and according to the dragon king's idea, magic can also be used in the maelstrom.

After informing Thrall, the Dragonlord informed the King of Stormwind, Wrynn, and after a slight show of force, he sat down with the Horde and the Alliance for some discussion, and then Thrall and Wryon decided that they would not make a decision until they saw the current state of the Burning Legion with their own eyes.

A month later, on either side of the maelstrom, two military fortresses had been built, one belonging to the Alliance and one to the Horde.

This is the result of the efforts of the Dragon King, and the result of the Burning Legion.

The richer the mana energy here in the maelstrom, the more the Burning Legion will notice it, and now, every day, the Burning Legion will open several portals, and these portals are not limited to small portals, some portals are quite large and can teleport high-level demons over.

If you rely on the Dragon King alone, it's not that you can't defend it, but in this way, the Dragon King won't be able to leave this star field, which is obviously an impossible thing.

With the two military fortresses of the Horde and the Alliance, as soon as a portal appears, both sides will send troops and masters to break the portal and prevent the demons from teleporting.

This is already a war, a war that belongs to the Dragon King, the Horde, and the Alliance against the Burning Legion, and there is no way back in this war.

If the Burning Legion is allowed to invade the Burning Legion universe, then the Azeroth Universe is enough to choke, after all, the Burning Legion can enter Azeroth through the Maelstrom, which is why the Alliance and the Horde chose to come here to stop the Burning Legion, they had to come.

A third fortress is also under construction, this is a fortress for the Dawei, the Alliance and the Horde have sent troops, and of course the Dragon King will have to send troops as well.

It's so inexplicable that it's on the bar with the Burning Legion, and the Dragon King is also very helpless, but isn't that what war is, it comes very suddenly, and it won't be transferred because of people's will, whether you are ready or not.

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Zuxing, a small town under the jurisdiction of the 15th Region of the Americas: Far Away.

The Americas are vast and sparsely populated, so although the distant towns are called towns, their populations are actually less than a thousand.

As night fell, the people of the distant town fell asleep one after another, and the whole town was peaceful.

It was also at this time that certain people began to act.

Several figures appeared in the town, quietly avoiding the street lamps, wandering through the shadows, barely making a sound, and then they all came to a villa on the edge of the town.

The owner of this villa is named John, this kind of name in the Americas, at least tens of thousands, this dynasty is about forty years old, is a white man, looks honest and honest, but, of course, this is a façade.

Welcoming these people into the villa, John waited a long time until he was sure that nothing suspicious had appeared in the surroundings.

He led them to the back of the villa, where there was a small room, and when he walked into the room, he lifted the floor of the floor, and a staircase appeared below, and John went down the stairs, and the people behind him followed closely, but did not say a word.

The stairs are very long, and when you walk up the stairs, you can see that there is a hall underground, and at this time, the floor of the hall is painted with strange six-pointed star patterns, and these patterns are still flashing, which looks a little weird.

John whispered, "Everyone, let's begin, when the circle is activated, the great Mother Earth, Tiamat, will come." ”

These people are all followers of Tiamat, and just some time ago, these people learned in a dream that there was a way to make a magic circle, as long as they made this magic circle, they could call Tiamat, the mother of the earth, to come.

Here, John was clearly the leader, and he walked to one corner of the hexagram, and then he stood still, and the other people occupied the other corner, so that the six corners of the hexagram were occupied.

John took out a knife and slashed it at his arm, and the blood flowed down his arm into the six-pointed star pattern, and the other five did the same, and soon, the blood of the six gathered together.

Strange language came out of John's mouth, and it was clearly not Dawei or American, but from the dream Mother Earth.

The six of them whispered this strange language in unison, and then, as if forming some kind of rhythm, and began to echo with the pattern, the blood burst out and shrouded the six-pointed star.

The faces of the six Johns were full of joy because they could all feel the coming of Mother Earth.

In their dreams, they all believed that Mother Earth was a gentle and kind deity, because of the cruelty of the dragon king, so these people did not hesitate to believe in Mother Earth, and they believed that Mother Earth could defeat the cruel dragon king and save their brothers and sisters.

The light seemed to communicate with a certain space, forming a passage, and the next moment, a thick claw poked out of the passage.

"More... Need more blood..."Some information poured into the minds of the six Johns, the power of the circle was too weak, the mother earth as a whole could not pass, and more blood was needed to maintain the passage.

However, after seeing this thick claw, Jochao was already a little frightened, this claw was covered with scales, it looked extremely ugly and strong, with such a claw, John found it hard to believe that the god on the other side was gentle and kind.

Although there are many unbelievers in the Americas who do not believe in the Dragon King, more Americans still have to admit that the Dragon King is actually doing a good job, and Dawei is thriving under the leadership of the Dragon King.

Like John, he is afraid of the dragon king but has some admiration, if he can find a good god and defeat the dragon king, then John will definitely do it, but if he finds the evil god, it is not John's intention, after all, the dragon king will not kill all the Americans, but the evil god may.

"No... You are not Mother Earth. John cried out, "You are an evil god, and you are deceiving us..."

With a flick of his claw, he severed John's waist.