Chapter 372: The Outlands

With some kind of silent tacit understanding, the entire Eastern Continent is now divided into three from south to north.

In the far north is the small alliance of Lordaeron, Dalaran, Gilneth and Quel'Salas, and the four countries are actually very strong.

In the middle is the dwarf kingdom Kazmodan with a three-in-one trend, and the dwarf kingdom is also more interesting, you have a problem in the north, I support the north, and the south is in trouble, I support the south, and I sit firmly in the middle, and it is very safe.

To the south of the continent is the Storm Kingdom, a traditional human powerhouse, with the largest population, the strongest economy, and a huge military strength to deal with any trouble independently.

The Dark Gate and the area known as the Cursed Lands are the Orthodox South.

On the third day of the Dark Gate Demon's attack on the Watchtower, Prime Minister Berval set out from Stormwind, and he personally rushed to the Watchtower with an army of 20,000 troops, and gathered the local 30,000 defenders, gathering 50,000 soldiers to fight the demons.

At the same time, the tribe was also informed of the news.

Thrall, who was born in Azeroth and had never set foot in his homeland in the Outlands, had a strong desire in his heart, and he had a vague premonition that he should go to the Outlands.

He gathered the forces of the tribe in the Eastern Continent, put it together, and also created a mixed army of orcs and trolls, totaling nearly 20,000, to join Bervar and launch an attack on the Dark Gate together.

Just as the Stormwind Kingdom is not interested in the Howling Windsfjord, Lordaeron is also not interested in the Outer Regions, and the Stormwind Kingdom can count part of the territory of the Outlands within the Stormwind Kingdom's sphere of influence through the Dark Gate located in the Cursed Lands, and Lordaeron can't play like this, too far away from the mainland, a proper enclave, and too expensive to rule.

After learning the news of the reopening of the Dark Gate, Lordaeron was at peace, while Vanessa secretly left the royal capital and flew for a day and a night, arriving alone in this crimson land.

The actual environment of the Cursed Lands is similar to the name, and is a cursed place.

The earth seemed to have been soaked in blood, and there was a strong fishy stench, the smell of the Burning Legion demons, and the sky was dark, and the wind could faintly smell of heat and dampness.

The Dark Gate, a massive structure built in the first year of the Black Gate, stands in the south-facing direction of the Cursed Lands.

It is the magic node of the entire area, similar to the Well of the Sun in Quel'Salas, which can absorb the surrounding magic and use it to power the Dark Gate, so that people can move freely between the two worlds.

What a masterpiece, amazing! The gate is extremely heavy, and the humanoid stone statues on either side are said to have been made in the image of Medivan himself.

Vanessa used the power of fire and spiritual power to perceive this giant gate, the dark gate is extremely strong, the material of the gate is unknown, the method of construction is also unknown, and no magic in the world can destroy this giant gate now.

Vanessa sighed for a while, but unfortunately she was not a mage, and she couldn't see what was so good about the Dark Gate, let alone have a deep understanding, if you really want to say that it is also an adjective like ', it's really big'.

She went to the Outlands on her own business, so without informing anyone, she quietly approached the Dark Gate, which had been occupied by the Alliance and the Horde coalition.

Swapping into the armor of an Alliance soldier, he easily blended into a support unit and followed the unit into the Dark Door.

Ignoring the Confederate soldiers who were still fighting the demon army, and regardless of whether Illidan's demon hunters were helping in the shadows, she sneaked away from the battlefield and then turned into a falcon and flew into the depths of the Outlands.

Formerly known as Draenor, the Outlands were the home of the orcs.

However, the orcs have not ruled this world for a long time, they have always existed as slaves of the ogre empire because of their small body and weak strength, and the civilization of the orcs has been counted from the hesitation when the clan was established, to the glory when ruling the continent, and the desperate gamble when passing through the dark gate and going to Azeroth, before and after counting more than 800 years.

Eight hundred years ago, Draenor was the territory of ogres, who called the land beneath their feet Degor, which means known land.

Twelve hundred years ago, before the rise of the ogres, the Raven did not rule the entire continent due to their own nature, but their civilization still amazed the later Ogre Empire, and the Raven called the continent under their feet Laksha, which means Stone of the Sun.

Now the Raven People have long since lost their proud civilization, the ogres have become stupid and stupid fat people, and even the orcs have been beaten to the other side of the continent to recuperate.

The change of civilization did not make Draenor better, but instead completely exhausted the land, turning it into a transit point connecting the entire universe, which is now called the Outlands.

Unlike the world of Azeroth, which is made up of the four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, there is an unconventional power in the Outlands, and it is this power that has allowed it to survive many hardships, and there is a fifth element, the Spirit of Life.

The vitality here is extremely strong, you must know that ordinary single-celled creatures can't talk about this spirit word at all, only the life here in the outer realm can give birth to their own consciousness, and the intelligent life here generally has a characteristic, that is, the vitality is strong.

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"Come to me, come to me...... I am your Creator...... I am...... Come, come to the south, Aegis, king of talons...... Come to me......"

A deep and powerful voice had been ringing in the ears of Aegis, the clawed king, who had left the southern city of Raven with the elite of his clan to find the inspiration of his dreams.

He had been dreaming before, but what he dreamed about didn't seem to be the same thing as the voice he heard now?

At this time, the crow people have long become outcasts of the times, the fertility rate of the tribe is getting lower and lower, the intelligence of the tribe is getting lower and lower, and the dark power is shrouded over the head of this race, and the future of the crow people is bleak, and every day of delay, it seems to be one step closer to extinction.

Aegis, the king of claws, is one of the few ravens who wants to change the status quo of the race, he heard the call in his dream before, telling him to leave the Raven City and go to Oakington in the northwest to find some enlightenment, and now there is another voice that tells him to go to the southeast, he really can't understand why there are two oracles, he can only consult with his partner, Seth the Dark Weaver.

After listening to him tell his dream, the dark weaver Seth also hesitated, the Raven people are a very superstitious race, and now that the situation of the race is so bad, any oracle is hope, and it must not be given up.

"Who is our creator? Is this mentioned in the ancient texts? The King of Talon continued to ask.