War!

It is the most intense and destructive of all intelligent lifeforms.

Under normal circumstances, no sane ruling class would easily start a foreign war without adequate preparation.

But interestingly, this law, which is universally observed on Earth, has no effect on Azeroth at all.

To be precise, after the opening of the Dark Gate, this seemingly cursed world has been engaged in tragic wars almost all the time, first of all, the war between humans and orcs for living space has lasted for seven or eight years, and the eastern continent has been devastated and devastated.

But before the people could stop and catch their breath, the undead scourge set off by the Lich King once again swept through Lordaeron, humanity's most powerful kingdom, killing millions of his subjects and transforming them into an army of the undead.

The High Elf Kingdom was slaughtered, and the proud Sunwell was polluted.

The worst of all was Dalaran, who was raided by an army of the undead, and then completely destroyed by Akmund from the inside out, the damage was almost impossible to measure in money, and only a ruined ruin remained.

Armed with an army of undead and demons, the Polluters conquered the city with ease, easily reaching the foot of the World Tree, and finally the Night Elves paid the price of eternal life, and narrowly escaped the disaster.

If you think that's the end of it, you're wrong.

Next, in order to open up the living space, the tribe launched a war against the aborigines of the Kalimdor continent, including wild boar people, centaurs, harpy and other intelligent life, all of which were horrifically slaughtered.

The alliance on the other side is not idle, the remnants of the nobles of the Lordaeron Kingdom are actively organizing, wanting to take the opportunity to regain the lost territory and restore the former glory, Admiral Dai Lin did not hide his hatred for the orcs, and personally led the fleet to attack the tribe's stronghold, but was killed alive by his own daughter.

As for the last few years, the tribes and the alliance have been in constant friction, although no large-scale battles have broken out, but small conflicts have never been broken, until the second battle of the quicksand began, which shook hands and re-formed a united front.

Even more terrifying, they'll travel to the Outlands to fight Illidan and the Burning Legion, then expedition to Nordson to destroy the Lich King, and then Cataclysm to go head-to-head with the legendary Deathwing.

In short, war has never left this ancient planet.

Zhang Cheng never understood that according to the speed of frequent wars and all kinds of tragic casualties, how huge the population base and fertility survival rate must be to ensure that civilization will not regress or even perish because of war.

Of course, the lives of the natives of Azeroth have nothing to do with him.

He had quietly left the Dark Temple and made his way to the interior of the Sacred Mountain of Oshugu in Nagrand, looking up at the strange creature that radiated a strong light in front of him—Naru.

To be precise, it was Naru-Keure, who first came into contact with the Draenei prophet Velon.

However, due to the crash of the spaceship, this powerful creature is currently in a state of serious injury and near death.

"Is this?!" Sylna looked up in surprise, her face full of shock and awe.

Through the Demon Hunter's unique perception, she could clearly perceive the surging power that was born in the other person's body, and it was so pure.

"A badly wounded and dying Naru. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to step forward and touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly. "Hello, Cwure, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"No, I'm not good at all! And I'm even worse when you come. Naru's glittering substance swirled, expressing the unease of his master's heart.

"Oh, can you tell me why?" Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared.

"Because of you! I feel darkness, evil, coldness, and madness in your heart! There is no doubt that you are an enemy of the Light, a monster who has fallen into darkness. ”

As he said this, the light emanating from Chouré's body suddenly dimmed, foreshadowing his future and destiny.

"Hahahaha! Interesting! How funny! You can see through my disguise?Tell me, is this an ability that every Naru has? How does it work?Mind?Soul?Or is it some kind of detective spell?Also, can you explain how Naru was born? Why do you have near-immortal life? Even death is just a transformation of form to draw energy from the void and then resurrect again and again?"

Zhang Cheng didn't mean to hide it at all, laughing and asking countless questions.

You must know that in his eyes, Naruko is something that is second only to the Titans in terms of research value.

After all, even the incomparably powerful lifeforms of Kilgardan, Akmund, Deathwing, and the Elder Gods could not be resurrected from the dead, but for Naru it was indeed an innate instinct.

As if enraged, Choure warned in a majestic voice: "Mortals, stop your dangerous actions! I promise that this will do you no good, nor to me, nor to the whole world." ”

Hearing this kind of childish remarks, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile and waved his hand: "No, no, no, I think you are mistaken, that is, I don't care what the world will become."

In my opinion, whether it is the Burning Legion, the Pantheon Titans, or those of you who claim to be the Messenger of Light, there is not much difference in nature, and it doesn't even matter if the entire universe is swallowed by the Void.

For light and darkness, life and death, creation and destruction, are in themselves a cycle of opposites and interdependence.

Even the vast universe will eventually come to an end, let alone a few planets and the insignificant life and civilization that inhabit them.

And most importantly, why fear the Burning Legion and the forces from warped space-time?

Light, Shadow, Evil, Arcane, Nature, Necromancy......

All of this magical energy is part of the primordial universe, and no one can wipe them out forever, not even the Titans of the Pantheon.

So my principle is that no matter what kind of power, it is objective in nature, and they are like swords and armor, there is no good or evil, but it depends on what you want to do with them.

Also, do you think that when you are on the verge of death, there is still room for bargaining in front of me?

No!

You're just a captive!

A test subject that I'm about to study!

Oh, by the way, I hope Naru's pain nerves aren't that sensitive, because you're probably going through some rough tricks in the next few years.

After all, I'm so curious about why you and your kind were born, and why you are constantly transforming into two extreme life forms......"

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