Sylvanas leaped between the canopies at high speed.

Under the sun, the speed of the Son of the Sun has reached an unprecedented level!

It didn't take long for her to see the collapsed runestone.

These magical runes that protect the Forest of Eternal Song have helped the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas survive the last catastrophe.

However......

In the face of natural disasters, these rune stones no longer exert their effects.

An endless stream of scourge soldiers, engulfing all runestone's defenses.

Continuing on, she saw a large plague scar that ran through the entire Eternal Song Forest and stretched towards Silvermoon City.

Sylvanas fell from the canopy.

Fall on this land corrupted by the plague.

She knew that the land had been polluted by the terrible power of death and pestilence because of the Scourge's advance.

Sylvanas's eyes began to turn golden with anger.

The flame of the sun, burning in the pupils!

She stood up silently.

Pull out a short blade from your leg.

"Arthas!" She growled lowly, "I swear I'll give it all back to you!" ”

The Child of the Sun stood up.

In her rage, her feet began to burst into flames.

The fire of the sacred sun burns and purifies the earth!

Unfortunately, her strength is still too weak to purify this land contaminated by plague and death.

But......

Sylvanas knows as long as she keeps trying.

One day, the power of the eternal sun will help her purify this polluted land.

Bring back life and nature!

Following this path of plague, Sylvanas continued onwards.

The Scourge Legion seems to have left here.

There was silence along the way, and there was no sound.

Deep in the forest, you can't even hear the birds.

As she walked forward, her mood sinking to the bottom.

Finally, she saw the outline of Silvermoon City.

The glorious capital of the High Elves is now in full collapse.

The entire city has been destroyed by a natural disaster!

The Ranger General looked at the collapsed city in front of her, and her tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes!

"I ......" she knelt down, "Are you still late to come back?" ”

Only the whimpering wind, echoing through the ruins.

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Casting the world.

All is calm.

The will of the great Omnisaiah has departed.

However, in every machine, in every piece of steel, there is still the divine power of the great spirit of all machines.

The mechanical bishop Almunia stood up, and he walked to the steel platform, looking at the mechanical priests who were still immersed in the arrival of the great machine spirit.

"The great spirit of all machines has irrefutably descended before us!" The cold voice of the mechanical bishop reached the ears of every mechanical priest and cathar soldier.

"He has irrefutably pointed out a fact with the voice of divine steel and the great mechanical truth—"

"He is the Spirit of all machines, the Savior and the truth we serve!"

"He is also riveting!"

"More is good, big is beautiful! This is the oracle and irrefutable truth of the spirit of all machines! ”

"He is the Gatling Bodhisattva of great compassion and the future Buddha who saves the suffering!"

The Machine Bishop looked up, his steel scepter thumping heavily against the ground.

"What does this mean?"

"This means that from this day forward, the blasphemous words of the so-called 'Emperor and Omnisaiah' held by the heretics have been thoroughly confirmed to be lies!"

"I command!" The cruel mechanical bishop gave his own order: "Thoroughly cleanse all heretics!" ”

"The holy casting world doesn't need heretics!"

The mechanical priests stood up.

The cathars looked at each other.

In the next second, one capacitor gun was aimed at the other party, and the hypersonic blade was pulled out.

The battle begins immediately!

Blood and limbs fly sideways in the world of foundry!

Warriors and mechanical priests loyal to the Spirit of All Machines quickly purge heretics with incomparable efficiency and cruelty!

Those colleagues and comrades-in-arms who knelt on the ground with them to pray a moment ago.

This is something that will be done without mobilization.

It's also something that you will do subconsciously without thinking.

Cause......

If you don't do it, it is a blasphemy against the spirit of all machines!

In an instant, the loyal mechanical priests and cathar warriors slaughtered the Puppet Emperor's followers and supporters!

In blood, in corpses.

The victorious mechanical priests and cathar warriors raised their weapons.

"Praise the Spirit of All Machines!"

Almunia carried a head in his own hand and dropped the steel platform.

This is his former assistant and a fool who adores the emperor immensely!

"Praise the Spirit of All Machines!" The mechanical bishop's electronic eyes flashed with incomparably fanatical fervor.

He could feel it, and the machine soul was extremely happy!

He felt even more that the spirit of all machines was extremely happy!

That's what a true believer in the Spirit of All Machines should do!

But that's not enough!

"More is better!" Almunia said coldly: "Big is beautiful! ”

"From today onwards, the casting of the world should act with the divine will of multi-steaming riveting!"

He had a hunch that he would receive divine grace!

Faintly, Almunia saw a mechanical angel with wings on his back, beckoning to him.

That's his path ahead!

It is also the true path to salvation!

And not the ridiculously unrealistic so-called ideals of the puppet emperor!

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Elizabeth led her cathars and the army of the Precepts as they walked through the desert of yellow sand.

Her body has been protected by layers of heavy steel.

The body of a massive Titan, indestructible.

The steel wings behind him, along the lines of the Titan Mecha, are still spread out behind him.

The Holy Gatlings are on the lookout for everything.

The Titan Mecha, which is more than ten meters high, is a gift from the spirit of all machines, and has received the blessing of multi-steaming riveting, and has also received the supreme blessing of Gatling Bodhisattva!

At the same time, Elizabeth also knows about her latest mission!

Transform this world into a mechanical world.

Let the will of steel be carried out in every corner of the world!

When this mission is accomplished, it will be the time when the Spirit of All Machines will come.

At that time, she will be qualified to serve the Spirit of All Machines forever for her great deeds and devout faith.

Become His Primordial Warrior!

Fight for Him for eternity in all worlds.

Spread the gospel of machinery and the truth of steel to the vast universe and the far reaches of the infinite world!

So Elizabeth began to sing of the great spirit of all machines: "From the anguish of the heart......

"The spirit of all machines relieves me from sleep!"

"......Between the Dead and the Dead"

A high-pitched electromechanical female voice resounded throughout the desert.

"I know the current circuit, and it is under the claws of the evil god!"

"Hundreds of refined steel protect my body, and the flesh is tempted by mortal desires......"

The Titans left deep footprints on the ground, and the barrels of the Gatling Guns that spread out on the Wings of Steel kept spinning.

The sacred armor-piercing high-explosive bombs, each with the sacred prayer of the Great Compassion Gatling Bodhisattva: There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

"In the cage of flesh and blood, Gatling Bodhisattva gave me relief!"

The steel wings vibrate, and the huge Titan mecha automatically retracted to the sides, instantly entering the skin on the surface of the body.

Divine iron angels, fly high.

All the Gatling barrels on the Iron Wings are pointed in one direction.

"How steaming riveting!"

"How steaming riveting!"

"More is good, big is beautiful!"

All the barrels, turning up at high speed.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

The sacred armor-piercing high-explosive projectile erupted, dragging a long barrage of death across the sky.

Poured into a seemingly lifeless desert.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Steel is roaring, machinery is roaring!

The sacred prayer on each bullet begins to be chanted.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The wrath of the Iron Angel descended in an instant!

The minions of the evil gods, who lie in wait and think they are infallible, are exposed to the wrath of machinery and steel!

Countless terrible evil things, beaten limbs are messy.

Countless twisted minions, beaten flesh and blood!

"For the Spirit of All Machines!" Elizabeth shook the wings of steel and flew straight over.

Her arms turned into two deadly high-frequency concussion knives.

Bang!

The Iron Angel has fallen into the desert where the minions of the evil gods are in ambush.

Da-da-da-da!

The Gatling gun was constantly spraying bullets.

Two deadly high-frequency knives sliced open the minions of the evil gods like slicing tofu.

Fearless Iron Angel, brave and fierce!

Her faith is pious and strong!

Behind her, a series of mechanical sanitation machines were taking off.

And the soldiers of the Cathar and the Precept House roared even more.

They faced those evil god minions who trembled at the first glance and did not dare to fight at all.

It's crazy at the moment!

"For the Spirit of All Machines!"

"We will die in battle!"

The mechanical people rushed over like a tide.

Even if they knew that the number of evil god minions they faced was in the hundreds of thousands!

But no one flinched, and no one was afraid!

Because they have found their Savior!

The great Spirits of All Machines are watching them!

The holy multi-steaming rivet is just blessing them!

The compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva is praising them!

For machinery and steel!

For the spirit of all machines!

The Protectors and the soldiers of the Precept House have fearlessly begun to charge!

As they charged, they sang the hymns of the Iron Angels.

"From the pain of my heart, the spirit of all machines relieved me from my sleepiness ......"

"......Between the Dead and the Dead"

They remembered the past.

The suffering and suffering of the past hundred years!

Under the storm of the void, the trembling human civilization.

A hundred years in the midst of loss and confusion, in despair and torment!

As a result, everyone let out the strongest roar in a hundred years: "Flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal!" ”

The tide of humanity collided with the tide of the evil gods.

Flesh is flying.

Guns and steel are roaring!

One hundred years! A whole hundred years!

Humanity has finally begun to fight back!

Fight back under the great will of the Spirit of All Machines!

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