Quelldanas Island.

Pillar after pillar of light is rising.

Blooming from the sky and rising from the ground.

Countless High Elves watched all this, their lips trembling, looking at the image in front of them.

In the sky, angels are flying.

The countenance of an angel is revealed in a distortion.

They are very similar to the faces of the rebels, the humans, and the Nagas on the ground.

They could even be said to be the ones who are in bondage!

The tendrils hung down from the angels' bodies.

Like butterflies, dancing in the sky.

Divine pillars of holy light bloom from their bodies.

Some ancient legends have emerged from the hearts of many people.

Legend has it that the Titans were the first to discover this world and began to transform it.

They created earth spirits out of rocks to transform the world.

However, the five Elder Gods born from the Void cursed the Earth Spirits after the Titans left.

Turns the earth spirits into flesh creatures.

Elves, dwarves, and humans are all descendants of earth spirits.

But does the curse just turn the rocks into flesh?

If so, then the ancient gods are not destroying the world, they are giving benefits to the world!

Life, made colorful by the curse!

What's more......

In addition to the earth spirits turning into flesh, plants also began to appear in the world during the same period.

The World Tree spreads its branches and leaves and is worshipped by the upper elves.

Nowadays, people look at the angels flying in the heavenly firmament.

The wings were spread out, and the forms of the roots hung down.

Bright light blooms from these angels.

It also blooms from the Naga, humans, and High Elf traitors on the ground.

Some smart people have thought of a terrifying possibility.

Especially Kael'thas, the heir of the Sunstrider family, the high-ranking disciple of Dalaran, thought of it instantly.

Because he was keenly aware that those angels were actually souls!

Even the angels represent the soul.

And what about the root whiskers?

What do these roots represent?

What is the inside story of the curse of the ancient gods?

Is it just a curse?

With this in mind.

The angels that bloomed one by one began to explode in the air with a crackle.

Pillars of light rose from the ground, one after the other, like fireworks, exploding in the clouds.

The roots are broken one by one.

And on the ground, at sea, on ships.

The humans, the elves, the Naga, began to howl miserably.

In the midst of the howls, their bodies began to be covered with rocks, their veins were clogged with metal, and their viscera were invaded by vines.

Countless vines crawled out of the ground and bound them firmly.

In a short instant, thousands of humans, elves, and nagas were all turned into stone sculptures.

A stone sculpture wrapped in vines!

At this time, Kael'thas clearly saw that the young leaf that covered the sky began to wilt.

The paths of the rings and loops began to shrink.

Kael'thas immediately ran wildly, towards the heights of the Well of the Sun.

It's an instinctive reaction.

His heart was pounding.

He understands that he is gambling.

If you succeed, you may be able to hold the whole world in your hands.

But......

His reaction was slow.

On the distant sea, the betrayer who shook his wings and swooped in from the clouds at high speed was faster than him.

At the moment when the mutation began, Illidan used teleportation to stay away from this dangerous sea.

Now, he's back picking peaches!

But......

The traitors have not yet approached the heights of the Well of the Sun.

A huge palm emerged from the clouds and grabbed directly at the small sapling on the high ground of the Well of the Sun, which had obviously languished and exhausted its strength.

"Hahaha......" Akmund's evil and crazy voice emerged from the clouds.

The commander of the Burning Legion, the excited soul is going crazy.

Although it is not clear why the small sapling is so powerful.

However, he knew very well the power of the forbidden art.

That's a power that the Void Lord has never mastered!

This kind of large-scale forbidden technique that acts directly from the soul is simply a killer weapon to slaughter all enemies.

If you can corrupt this sapling......

The universe is so big, isn't it He who has the final say?

All Sargeras, all Kil-Gardan, are to kneel down and lick the toes of his Akmund!

Thinking of this, Akmund's strength suddenly became a little stronger.

The leader of the Burning Legion shouted wildly in his excitement.

But at this time.

Akmund screamed as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately withdrew his hand.

However, it was too late!

Drain ......

Drain ......

It seems to be starting to rain on the clouds.

Whoa......

The rain falls on the leaves with a crisp sound.

But not a drop of rain fell to the ground.

Kael'thas looked up in amazement, and he saw a scene he would never forget.

The green leaves that wilted on the heavenly dome were bathed in golden rain.

The young leaves were instantly energetic.

……………………………………

After urinating, Ling Ping'an looked at the small sapling in the plastic basin.

He noticed that next to the leaves of a small sapling, there was a small insect flying around it.

"It seems ......" Ling Ping'an remembered: "There are many kinds of insects that feed on the sap of plants......"

"So ......"

"It's a pest?!"

So, he stretched out his hand, slowly approached, and then slammed his hand and pinched the little bug. 、

Although it reacts quickly and is about to run away.

But......

Peace of mind is faster than that!

So, this little guy was choked to death by Lingping.

"I can't let you hurt my little peach tree...... Ling Ping'an said, so he gently crushed the little insect in his hand.

Then he clapped his hands and slapped all the insect dregs on his hands into the plastic basin.

"Dare to hurt my tree......" he said, "then make fertilizer!" ”

………………………………

Akmund's big hand quickly began to withdraw!

Because His soul is madly warning.

He clearly felt that some terrifying, terrifying being had noticed Him.

So, desperately start withdrawing.

He even wants to leave the planet immediately at any cost.

But......

It's still late!

The clouds are collapsing......

The void trembled, shattering piece by piece.

Several Void Lords who were watching were directly shattered by this vast and powerful force!

An incomparably terrifying hand pierced through the clouds and stretched out from the void.

This big hand is so big!

So much so that the moment He appeared, all the people of the whole world looked at it!

Layer after layer of texture, densely packed, obscuring the sky.

The world of Azeroth was instantly plunged into darkness.

The sea trembles and makes huge waves.

The earth shook and began to tremble.

Fortunately, this unimaginably terrifying hand did not mean to hurt the innocent.

He has only one goal.

Akmund, one of the Big Three of the Burning Legion.

He is incredibly large, but he is unimaginably flexible.

With just a light grab, he caught Akmund, who was on the outskirts of Dalaran.

All the creatures of Azeroth heard Akmund's miserable cry at this moment.

A thunderous sound echoes through the atmosphere.

"I can't let you hurt my little peach tree...... cold and cruel voice, like a storm, swept through the hearts of everyone who had a certain arcane talent or strength.

This voice is so majestic and so sacred.

So much so that those who heard this voice couldn't help but tremble.

One after another, sleeping creatures couldn't help but wake up.

They looked up and saw something they hadn't seen since they were born.

It's dark.

The world is covered by a big hand.

In front of it, the planet is like a child's bead that can be fully grasped and thrown out.

And now, he's holding a demon.

Eredar Demon!

Akmund of the Burning Legion!

The leader of the legion, who was hated and hated by countless people, but was helpless, was firmly grasped by that big hand like a helpless little worm at this moment.

"Dare to hurt my tree......" said the cold and heartless voice, "then make fertilizer!" ”

In that big hand, countless energies began to converge.

Two fingers that were unimaginably huge pressed gently.

All the forces of the entire world are united, and I am afraid that the leader of the Burning Legion, who is helpless, bursts like a small bug.

His flesh and blood were directly pinched.

Even the soul is completely worn out!

At this time, the big hand seemed to be clapping its palm.

Countless debris and debris rained down.

Everyone swallowed.

"Who is he?" Countless questions came to mind.

Only Sylvanas, who was running wildly, guessed some.

The Sun Elf looked at the giant hand that was gradually disappearing from the sky.

She swallowed: "I thought I was encountering the ancient gods......"

"Now it seems ......"

The ancient gods are not worthy of lifting his shoes!

The bookstore owner in the fog.

………………………………………………

Walking down the stairs, Ling Ping sniffed his hands.

There's a little bit of flavor.

It tastes weird.

Smell and feel...... It smells like stinky tofu...... Thinking of stinky tofu, Ling Ping'an began to have an appetite!

This made Ling Ping a little uncomfortable.

Because he prides himself on being a gourmet.

But now, he's actually developed an appetite for a bug?

"It seems to be ......" he scratched his head, "Actually, it's quite normal......"

"Fried grasshoppers are delicious......"

"I heard that even spiders and centipedes can be made by Yungui over there......

Thinking of the pictures of various insect feasts shared by the people of the Yunnan-Guizhou Governorate that he had seen on the Internet, Ling Ping'an felt that his tears were a little unassumingly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have strangled ......," so he regretted his reckless behavior just now.

"Grab it, take a picture, and look for ...... online"

"Maybe it's sold online!"

This made him feel as if he had missed 100 million.

For foodies, indeed!

The kitten in his arms was very quiet.

The amber cat's eyes are still the scene where the owner has just made a move.

Gently stretching out his hand, countless world barriers penetrated in an instant.

Then, across an unknown number of worlds, he strangled a powerful existence that was several times stronger than him.

The other party can't even resist.

Pinched to death like a worm, worn out like an ant.

That guy didn't even know until he died, who was the one who shot it?

And so he died.

Simply dead.

The kitten swallowed, though he knew that he was weak.

But it was only now that He finally had an idea.

Worms!

In front of the master, the difference between him and the demon who was pinched to death is probably that the other party belongs to a stronger worm, and he belongs to a weaker worm, right?

No!

How can you count as a worm?

Mosquitoes are in a hurry, and they can bite open people's skin, making people uncomfortable!

It should be plankton, those larvae in the water.

Thinking of this, the kitten curled up affectionately in the arms of its owner.

He knew how noble his position was now!

Owner's pet!

That's invisibly, I don't know how many levels have been raised!

…………………………

Kael'thas looked at the rain of blood falling from the sky.

He swallowed.

The heavens have been reconciled again, and the earth has returned to peace.

Only the sea, still rolling in the waves, proves that everything is not an illusion.

There is indeed an incomparably great being who has directly penetrated the void and penetrated the barriers between worlds.

With incredible power, he pinched to death the leader of the Burning Legion like a worm.

The enemies and nightmares of the whole world.

The nightmare that had plagued everyone for 10,000 years died like this.

And it's a complete death!

From the soul, from the root of death!

In the void, the breath of Akmund could no longer be found.

"This is ......" The prince of the Sunseeker family, looking through every bit of his memory, looking for all the knowledge he knows, does not know, who is that person?

But......

As the bloodline of the Sunseeker family, Kael'thas is very clever in one thing.

He immediately fell to his knees.

"In the name of the Sunchaser family!" Kael'thas worshiped the little sapling that had taken root in the Well of the Sun with great reverence: "I, Kael'thas. Declare you, Sunstrider, the place of faith and refuge for all Queldore! ”

"My children and grandchildren, may all generations worship you, worship you, and honor you......"

After a series of upheavals, Kael'thas has finally matured.

He finally knew that in this world, all justice, honor, and bloodline are fake!

Only strength is real!

The hard fist is the truth!

It's like a genius, even if it's separated by a world that doesn't know how many.

Hit it with one hand and easily pinch the nightmare of the whole world!

Naturally, after seeing the truth, Kael'thas knew.

Hold your thighs tightly, that's the way to go!

With the shade of this sacred tree, why should the Queldores be afraid of foreign enemies?

Perhaps, in the future, he can counterattack Darnassus and trample Tedassir under his feet!