Long before the advent of life, before even the universe was formed, there was light...... with the Void.

Light is not limited by time and space, like a vast and colorful ocean spread in all directions.

Beneath the bottomless sea, a huge torrent of life energy swells and swells in a symphony of happiness and hope.

The ocean of light is impermanent and ever-changing. However, as it expanded, some of its energy weakened, leaving behind a cold, void void.

In these places where the light could not be seen, a new force gradually formed.

This power is the Void Energy, a dark force that seeks to devour all energy and distort everything like a vampire.

The power of the Void soon grew, and its influence gradually increased, and it began to oppose the flow of light.

Tensions between two opposing but inseparable forces mount a series of catastrophic explosions that shatter the fabric of everything and create an entirely new realm.

At that moment, the physical universe was born.

The energy released from the clash between light and void passed through the nascent universe, and natural matter merged and swirled to form countless primordial worlds.

For a long time, the ever-expanding universe—the Infinite Darkness—was in a maelstrom of fire and magic.

The most volatile energy gathers into an interstellar plane, and that is the Warped Void.

In this realm, chaos is the main theme of the realm, after all, this is the boundary where the void and light collide.

There used to be no owner here.

After the fall of the Titan's strongest warriors, he unified this chaotic realm with supreme power, and since then there has been a master here.

The fall of Sargeras and the birth of the Burning Legion are milestones in this endless darkness.

Unbeknownst to mortals, His unification of the Burning Legion has temporarily put an end to the collision between Light and Void - for the Land of Collision has a master.

The strongest chaos is born from the strongest order.

The strongest void is born from the strongest substance.

The distorted void is a realm without the concept of time and space.

Countless demonic souls are bound to this world, but their bodies follow the giants and fight endlessly throughout the infinite darkness.

Only when they die, they are distorting the soul of the void, and they are briefly activated.

It wasn't long before he was requisitioned by the Legion, activated his new body, and continued on his magnificent burning journey in Sargeras.

The purpose is to destroy all the material universe, so that the void has nothing to swallow, die of hunger, and finally ensure the survival of the light world.

To put it simply...... It's all over the world, all of them have cancer in their eyes, and if they don't save it, the cancer cells will spread all over the body, and then the whole world will GG together.

One of the attending doctors, Sargeras, believes that in order to prevent the patient from dying, he simply gouged out his eyes.

The other Titans thought it was too brutal, and there must be other ways - such as waiting for the first powerful Doctor Ai to come out of the mountain, maybe she had a way.

Dr. Sa said, "Don't listen to Wang Ba's chanting", took a knife and cut down the other doctors, and took a group of gangsters and full-time black doctors to gouge out their eyes all over the world.

This is how the Fallen and Burning Legion of Sargeras was born.

In a sense, the demons of the Burning Legion are actually pitiful.

Their immortality is based on the fact that their souls are permanently bound to the Twisted Void, immortal and never free, and then they will be enslaved by Sargeras to work all over the world.

When a ** dies, a new ** will be born**, and the soul will continue to be tied to the twisted void, **continue to fight for the great cause of Sargeras for eternity.

Ordinary demons may not know what this means, because they have nothing but chaos and destruction in their souls.

The higher, even the highest-level demon lords.

They have had time to consider the significance of the Legion's expedition, and some of them may be apprehensive and trying to break free from the Warped Void.

This part of the demons is the traitors of the Burning Legion.

And the demons who understand this situation and Sargeras's aspirations, such as His left arm and right arm, are infected by His power and ambition......

In the endless darkness.

A beautiful planet slightly thinner than Azeroth, it floats quietly in the dark universe, releasing information of its existence to the universe.

Two vague huge phantoms are condescending from the void, looking down on the planet.

"Your Great Majesty is indeed here. He succeeded, and the mages under His control operated on this pathetic little planet. ”

"Kilgardan. What do you want to do? ”

"I want to help the mage. She tends to be a chaotic soul, full of anger and hatred. ”

“…… Not. This planet, it's not simple. It seems to be the planet native to the race that His Great Majesty once mentioned. ”

"That's right. Fate is so magical. The ant that makes His Great Majesty curious, he comes from this small planet like an ant's nest. ”

"Say what you want to do."

"Let Manolos come here. The Great Legion needs it to give itself. ”

"A tiny Manolos? Shouldn't it be me, or you? ”

"I have a plan."

"Okay. I believe in you, old friend. ”

"Old friend, there's one more thing I should let you know."

"Huh?"

"Our mutual old friends, the betrayers, and the cowards, they are also on this planet."

“！！！！”

“……”

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Draenau.

Beautiful pristine world.

Viren is very satisfied with this world, if the people can live here forever, no longer be disturbed.

He was even willing to give his life.

Standing on the high platform of Shattrath, the prophet looked down on his city and his people.

It has been hundreds of years since the "exiles" descended here. Their city is becoming more and more prosperous, and this migration is the longest settlement in tens of thousands of years.

The Prophet watched some of the children play happily, grabbing a small leather ball, and thought to himself that tomorrow day he would make more for them.

Make sure each child has a ball so they don't have to scramble.

Suddenly.

A small sound came from the sky to his ears, and at the same time, a cold sensation made his hairs stand on end—well, neither Ereda nor Delaney actually had hair, their skin was smooth and hairless.

The so-called hairs stand on end, just to make it easier for the audience outside the fourth wall to understand how he feels now.

The Prophet looked to the sky in shock.

The knuckles of his knuckles turned white, and the beautiful crystal staff was pinched by him, and Viren lost his composure.

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A steppe region separated from the Prophet.

Egwene had been in the area for almost half a year, and the longer she stayed here, the more satisfied she was with the primitive and brutal race.

They are sure to be their best knives.

Satisfied with the Secret Keepers, the next thing she thinks about is how to control them and make them her own knives.

As she pondered how the various subtle mind-controlling arcane spells should be combined.

On the green savannah, a green door was opened.

A massive monster led the way through the gate, roaring at the brown barbarians, followed by green destruction and flames.

Demon!

Egwene's first instinct was to leave, she wasn't worried about these monsters.

What she was worried about was these monsters, why did they appear here when they appeared?

Will they follow her trail to Azeroth?

The Guardian Lady longs for revenge and for her anger to be released.

Whenever, wherever. Egwen's pride, but he would never allow himself to betray his duty. The Guardian's duty is to defend Azeroth against the demons that inhabit the Warped Void.

Egwene was sure to destroy all of these demons, but she didn't want to let Azeroth fall through her fight with them.

So her first instinct was to leave, to leave the world that had been investigated for months.

Then, she discovered something that surprised her.

That's the brutal and warlike primitive race of this world, and they can barely resist this group of legionnaires!

The egotistical Guardian Lady, hesitant to stay, a thought popping up in the back of her mind.

Maybe the accidental appearance of the Burning Legion can give them a good control of this race and let them fight for themselves!

Hesitating, Egwen decided to continue observing. At the same time, she promised her sense of responsibility that she would not lead the chaos into her own world.

It was her lifelong obsession.

She thinks.

She, Egwen, also exists for this.

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The pristine region of the Valley of Thorns, to get to the Fertile West, requires passing through the Forest of Light, which has another name in the future, the Twilight Forest.

The Bright Forest is located in the southern part of the continent of Azeroth, south of the Elwyn Forest, east of the Western Wilds, west of the Headwind Trail, and north of the Valley of Thorns.

Legend has it that in the middle of this forest, a powerful green dragon is stationed here, guarding the gate of reality to dreams.

No one knows if this rumor is true or not. Adventurers who just want to explore in the middle of the forest are often denied entry, and will be blocked by mysterious fog and monsters, and flee in disgrace.

However, with the exception of the central mountain range, the entire forest is very safe.

It can be said that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the products are abundant, and the climate is pleasant.

If it weren't for being too close to the troll-populated Thorn Valley region, the Stormwind Kingdom would have reached out to this side.

Even so, there are still human farmers who continue to go south to pioneer and constantly clash with some of the troll colonies that have lived here for a long time.

There was even bloodshed**, so much so that something happened that the rulers of both sides did not want to see.

Crown Prince Ryan rode his well-trained horseman, and turned his head to look behind him with a depressed expression.

Behind him, Sir Lothar's expression was not very good, except for Medivan, who was dressed in a white robe, who looked more relaxed.

Behind the palace iron triangle, more than a dozen of them looked dejected, not as high as when they went south a month ago.

Seeing this scene, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was deeply saddened, and he couldn't help but blame himself: "Everyone. Please lift the spirit, you have not failed. It was me who failed, and my plan was simply stupid. ”

"No, it's us." Lothar said loudly. "I was also the proposer of the plan, and I was the first to support it."

"I have a share too." Medivan sat on his horse and waved his hand. "I should have stopped you, but I didn't. So I'm also wrong......"

The three leaders grabbed each other's responsibilities, which finally made the atmosphere in the team much better.

Crown Prince Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

His heart was now full of remorse.

If he could, he swore he would never carry out this stupid plan!

Who would have thought?

Which way is it going?!