Relying on the druid ability to sort out the heat in Rukma's body little by little, the power of the demigod and Rukma passed by Vanessa's eyes like a marquee.

This guy is really an old qualification, when the primordial spore group and the Titan djinn were at the end of the Great War of Draenor, she was already born, but at that time she was still very weak, hiding in Tibet, messing around, and those two behemoths didn't look down on weak chickens like her, which allowed her to live to modern times.

This large number of lucid consciousness alone contains many secrets of Draenor, but unfortunately everything has completely disappeared with the collapse of the world, which makes Vanessa sigh.

Rukma's lower jaw is shorter than the upper jaw, and there is a crown of halberd blade-shaped feathers on the top of her head, and her feathers are harder than steel, but they are extremely light, and her wings are just a random beat, more than 30 meters long, and her huge body with 100 meters of wings spread out leaves the top of the mountain.

The attributes of light still flowed through the demigod's body, and her feathers were all golden, looking brilliant and sacrosanct.

"Wow! Slow down, slow down! Vanessa reflexively shouted, Rukma's consciousness was confused, wasn't it that you were controlling your body?

“...... I'll talk to myself, it's none of your business, you have a good rest! She began to work on adjusting her flight posture, but it didn't help.

Rukma was covered in flames, and the proud firebird god never landed, and his flight speed was not ordinary.

Originally, Vanessa wanted to cover her appearance with smoke, but then she found that she didn't need it at all, the speed was too fast, and the smoke was left behind like a tail flame, so instead of struggling to maintain the smoke, it was better to concentrate on flying.

Vanessa couldn't figure out how fast it was, but it was far faster than her own, and the ravens on the ground who were still singing and dancing didn't see what it was, and before the ravens could express their reverence for the gods, she flew over.

The conservative estimate is already more than Mach 10, which looks like a missile! With a whoosh, he rushed out of the Teroka Forest.

At this time, Vanessa was like just getting her driver's license, and she was going to drag racing the next day, the scene on both sides of her vision was rapidly receding, and her brain received too much information in a short period of time, including information on the road, and Rukma's long-term memory, the chaos of information made her extremely depressed, and she had to block part of her external perception, while taking into account the flight, she slowly sorted out that part of the memory.

They rushed out of the Teroka Forest, and Vanessa didn't look closely at the buildings on the ground because of the perspective, and when she found that she had come to a lake area, she knew that she was flying crookedly.

In a short time, a fifth of the water in the Zangar swamp's small lake had evaporated, and they turned east to the Hellfire Peninsula.

Vanessa is going through the Dark Portal and back to Azeroth!

The road was at a rapid pace, almost as soon as the command to turn was given in their heads, and the next second they saw the blood-red land of the Hellfire Peninsula polluted by demonic power.

Vanessa, who was high in the sky, also saw her old friend Boval, and at this time, the prime minister of the Stormwind Kingdom was full of confusion, what flew over?

Say hello? Vanessa quickly pinched off this out-of-tune thought, don't be funny! Pretend you don't know!

The Alliance soldiers below didn't understand what was going on, and they rushed straight into the Dark Gate like a fiery red meteor.

In one way, in that out, seamlessly connected, and there was no lag in the ultra-long-distance teleportation, they rushed out of the dark door unusually smoothly and came to the Cursed Lands.

Vanessa has completed the general adjustment, and Rukma at this time is not an outsider to Azeroth, but a strong man who abandons the darkness and turns to the light.

They set out from the Cursed Lands, then across the Endless Sea, and finally into Mount Hyjal, the habitat of the Wild Demigods.

After that, Rukma will be able to sleep in Azeroth, and Vanessa will use this combination to complete the final step of promotion to the Grand Druid.

......

Stormwind.

Recently, Stormwind City has been very calm, there is no Vanessa to make trouble, there are no black dragons, bandits, ogres and goblins, and the threat of the undead in the north seems to be getting farther and farther away, most of the soldiers have returned to their hometowns, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, there is no need to pay high war taxes, there is no need to send soldiers out to fight with any undead, this most powerful country in human beings has finally begun to regain its vitality.

Everything is relative, everyone will unite in the face of disaster, but the national power of the country has risen, and the aristocracy, as the ruling class, has begun to do things again.

In particular, the Tui En Decree from the north was like a meteorite smashed into a pond, and this matter involved all the nobles, and they could not be ignored.

Will the Kingdom enforce the Decree of Grace?

What are we going to do?

What did the great nobles think?

A lot of problems have emerged, and after the nobles realized that the Tui En Order was almost unstoppable, they began to take their own actions, anyway, the Tui En Ling is a soft knife, don't worry about it later, let's get some benefits for themselves first.

The actions of the heads of the family have won the unanimous consent of the family members, and the more things they have, the more things they can distribute in the future.

The nobles burst out with all their might, and they used their intelligence advantage to embezzle all interests in the kingdom.

This will naturally lead to popular dissatisfaction, aggravated contradictions between the two sides, and a large number of people have lost hope of survival. At this moment, a Twilight Judgment rhetoric that destroys everything and returns the world to nothingness begins to spread on a small scale.

One is born, two are ripe, and for the development of twilight believers, Archbishop Benedictas is old and experienced!

Relaxed and comfortable, there are a large number of people surrounding the twilight judgment.

When you are fooled, no brains are an advantage, but when you are doing things, no brains are a disadvantage.

The archbishop knew that the situation would become more and more difficult in the future, and in order to prevent them from rushing out of the twilight trial in a hot head, he really put a lot of thought into it.

The original concise and straightforward Twilight trial theory has now been patched by him a lot.

The dragon doesn't represent the Twilight Trial, and the black dragon doesn't represent the Twilight Trial! These are the lessons of blood.

Then believers will ask, what exactly is Twilight Judgment?

The archbishop closed the door and asked the Elder Gods, and in order to prevent possible detection spells and prophecy spells, the Elder Gods could not be too detailed and vague, and did not say yes or no as to whether the dragon had initiated the Twilight Trial.

The archbishop was a little embarrassed, and could only rely on his own brain.

In the end, he summarized several obvious characteristics for his followers, such as being able to fly, being huge, being on fire, and most importantly, being extremely terrifying! A monster that can make ordinary people tremble just by looking at it, and the one that meets these characteristics is the Twilight Trial!

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