52. The end of the nightmare

Yesterday was the end of the day, and if you finally get through it, you have to hold a huge carnival to celebrate the world and your escape!

This somewhat absurd statement was unanimously agreed by 98.9% of the lives of the entire Azeroth, so in the early morning of the second day of the end of the world, from the Treasure Coast to the Castle of the Hand of Tyr, from the town of Eternal to the Great Desert of Silisus, all life was in a carnival, humans, orcs, minotaurs, trolls, elves, goblins, everyone... Everyone is calling and having fun in the city.

Even the traditionally old-fashioned managers have joined the world carnival.

Yesterday, the world-destroying greatsword that crossed the world and was about to cut through the whole of Azeroth frightened everyone, until midnight came, some mortals who had been frightened did not wake up, but this morning, all the civilizations of the entire world sent a declaration of victory at the same time... Well, it wasn't their efforts that saved the world, in that proclamation, it was the spirit of the world in Azeroth who slew the fallen Titans who came to destroy the world in a moment of crisis, and saved the world in the apocalypse.

Of course, there is also gossip that it was actually the Great Demon King Tyrion who saved the world at a critical moment, and many people really saw the black shadow that rushed into the sky, but since the official did not confirm the news, there are still many people who question it.

But anyway, it's a real good thing to avoid the apocalypse, so what's the point?

It's enough to have fun!

The carnival around the world has not been stopped by the authorities, in fact, the leaders who have not slept all night can not care about dealing with these small problems at this time, and there is a bigger problem in front of them.

The Spirit of the World graciously gave the leaders a period of time to think, and after the 7th, all the forces of the whole world will decide the fate of the world together.

But let's be honest, anyone with a little brain knows how to choose...

After the man who can't be named, after killing the Fallen Titan, Azeroth is only one last step away from completely defeating the Burning Legion and winning a better future.

What's more, compared to before, when you could only rely on yourself, this time, the spirit of the world is on the side of civilization.

Finally, even if the voting results are unsatisfactory, before the arrival of the Dark Titan Sargeras, will the civilization of Azeroth still be able to equip its world with engines and push Azeroth to run through the stars?

Magic can do a lot of things, but it's not omnipotent, and at the moment when the last enemy is already rushing towards the world, they simply have no second choice but to fight to the death.

Of course, these things are unknown to ordinary people, and the carnival beings are celebrating their escape, but when they look up at the sky, they always feel a little strange, because in the sun, in addition to the sun that emits light, at the end of the sky, another glowing star can be faintly seen.

That's Argus...

Said to have been dragged from the stars by the power of the spirit of the world, another deplorable world poisoned by the Burning Legion, oh yes, it's said to be the home of the Draenei.

Now the group of exotic outsiders will probably be happy, after all, returning home is always a happy thing.

But in reality, the people of Delaney were not as happy as the outside world guessed.

When he saw Argus appear out of thin air in the sky of Azeroth, the archon Malrad crushed his favorite wine glass on the spot, and the entire city of Shatar became extremely chaotic after the news was announced, and the anxious Draenei people were eager to get on the ship and go to their nearby homeland, but because the Fallen Titan and Tyrion were fighting among the stars at the time, their departure was delayed to this day.

The Draenei were the first civilization in Azeroth to make a floating airship, to be precise, it was not an invention, but to revive the technology of the past in the present, but in any case, compared to other civilizations that have to climb the technology tree honestly, the Draenei are lucky enough, their engineering level is reviving rapidly every day, to this day, the airship they have made is still unable to fly in the stars, but to reach the world of Argus orbiting the planet from Azeroth, It's not something that can't be done.

In fact, it stands to reason that the world of Argus is larger than Azeroth, and its gravitational pull will interfere with the orbit of Azeroth's planet, but the problem is that for more than 20,000 years, this world has been extracted by demons to maintain the operation of the Burning Legion, and the entire complete world is now only three pieces of land, although this planet looks quite complete on the surface, but in fact it is about to be hollowed out inside.

Its true mass is small, so being placed in the orbit of the planet Azeroth is equivalent to one more moon in the world of Azeroth.

"Whoosh"

In the cold and dead stars, three draenei airships rushed out of the atmosphere of the world of Azeroth, and then under the impetus of the magic engine, in the repeated calculations of the great technician Rom, these three ships equipped with many instruments finally landed on the surface of the world of Argus after dozens of minutes of sailing.

The Plains of Crocoun, a land infested by demons.

Arriving earlier than them, it was the soldiers from the Holy Light Legion, the Holy Light Legion has been fighting with demons, although they have lost more and won less, but their technological level is much higher than that of Azeroth's engineering level, after learning that Argus appeared in the Azeroth system, Archbishop Tulayan immediately took the soldiers of the Holy Light Legion and took several shuttles to the Argus world.

They have special technology to place a mechanically driven teleporter between this world and Azeroth, but the biggest problem now is how to ensure that under the attack of the demons, Nuri. The frontline positions established by the Viren and Croku warriors on the plains will not be destroyed.

The demons saw Lord Agrama being slain, which frightened many of them into escaping the land of despair through the Legion's teleporters and fleet in the Azeroth sector, but the remaining demons who were still fighting in Argus were still numbered, and when the Draenei advance army arrived at their homeland, they were just in time for the Light Legion to fight the demon tide.

"Quick! Go help! ”

The archon Marrad, who was armed with a war hammer, saw the crisis situation on the front line, and he took the lead with a team of knights to rush to support, and on the three airships, the Delaney soldiers continued to send supplies down from the airships, and while they carried the supplies, they looked at their hometown that had been separated for tens of thousands of years.

This is their hometown, the place where they were born, but it's also a strange place for these star-studders... It will take them a lot of time to get used to their homeland and come up with useful ways to save Argus, who is theirs.

That... It's definitely been a long time, but the good thing is that the Draenei aren't alone, and behind them, there's all of Azeroth helping them.

And just as the Delaneys on the airship wept over what had happened to their homeland, in the corner they didn't see, two sneaky women jumping from the airship were walking into the path of the Crocoun mountains.

They seemed familiar with the world, and in a matter of minutes, they were rid of the Draenei, and it was only then that the two Draenei women took off their hoods on their heads, revealing their purple and red skin, and their very similar cheeks.

This is Saloras and Oresses, the former Ereda Twins...

After realizing their nightmare, they have been hiding incognito in the city of the Draenei, looking for a complete way to be freed, and after months of painful searching, the relief they want finally has a glimmer of eyebrows.

"Sister, can you believe Agatha's words?"

High Warlock Oresses felt the aura of the Argus world, moved her body comfortably, and began to sketch out an intricate circle in the hidden mountain landscape, which looked somewhat similar to the summoning circles used by the Warlocks, but not identical.

The red-skinned Ereda high-level demon said to his sister who was holding the wind behind him while outlining the magic circle:

"She betrayed us and is now part of the Black Scythe Council, and it is said that the warlocks hold her in high esteem, and she is also the leader of the demons in the Dreadmark Rift, which could be a trap..."

"Traps? No, my sister! ”

The purple-skinned Shadow Maiden shook her head, and as she looked around vigilantly, she whispered:

"Whose trap? The Black Scythe Council? Or the Darkblade Legion? Don't be stupid, sister, the warlocks of the Black Scythe Council can't enslave us, and the Darkblade Legion wants our lives, so they don't need any traps... Agatha is a typical demon, she knows the cost of deceiving us, yes, we're down now, but the soul contract she signed when she was our lieutenant is still in our hands, and if she wants to be free, she'll be smarter! ”

"No, sister, I didn't mean that."

Oresses whispered:

"I'm talking about Agatha, she said she had discovered a new dimension! A dimension outside of the stars, a dimension that no demon or spellcaster can find... Frankly, I don't believe it. ”

"You and I are both spellcasters, and no one understands the concept of dimension better than we do, that thing is much stronger than space, with Agatha's ability, how can she discover a new dimension? This may be a lie... The Witch of Destruction is very cunning. ”

The sister's words made the Shadow Daughter think a little, but in the end, she said a little self-defeatingly:

"Maybe, maybe not, it doesn't matter, sister, we don't have much choice, we have to gamble now to get out of that nightmare that hangs over our souls... Perhaps, maybe what Agatha said was true? Maybe that mysterious dimension really exists? If that's true, we'll be able to get rid of it altogether! We'll be truly free. ”

"Buzz"

At the moment when Queen Salorath finished speaking, the circle drawn by Oreses was also filled with a layer of weak evil energy, which meant that this strange circle was activated.

This circle is not a summoning circle, to be precise, this is a circle that responds to the call and strengthens the summoning power, and the reason why the two high-level Ereda demons want to do this is also forced to helpless.

The strength of the warlock who presided over the summoning on the other side was too weak, if he didn't strengthen the evil energy here, then the warlock of the unknown dimension would not be able to open the rift between the two dimensions at all, and even with the evil energy that the entire Argus world was full of, it would only be enough to tear apart a dimension that was stronger than space.

"Whoa, whoa"

With the continuous operation of this magic circle that absorbs evil energy, the evil energy of the entire Argus world is surging in this direction, and in front of the Ereda Twins, a black, strange aura of the dimensional rift is slowly opening, that is definitely not the breath that this star should have, because in the breath emanating from that dimension, there are no six basic forces corresponding to this star.

This means that what Agatha, the destroyer of the rift, is telling the truth, that she has really discovered a new and unfamiliar dimension, but it also represents danger, because no one knows what will happen to the twins in the opposite world after crossing this dimensional rift.

No normal person or normal demon would rush into it so recklessly, but the problem is that in order to maintain this dimensional rift, the power of the entire Argus world has been absorbed, and such a large energy fluctuation cannot be hidden from others.

The Lady of Shadows turned around and saw the archon Marrad leading the Lightcast Knights in a roar of rage... There is no time to hesitate.

"Sister, let's go."

Salorath pulled the arm of the slightly frightened Oresse, and she took a deep breath and stepped into the dimensional rift in front of her.

What a hellish nightmare... It's time for the end to come to an end.

Curse you!

Tyrion. Dawnblade... We, curse you!! Fupin Chinese