The archbishop thought he had thought of everything, and he tossed back and forth three times for such a simple and straightforward twilight trial, and put a lot of patches of various illustrative natures into it.

Patching is an expedient measure, in order to make the Twilight Trial more authoritative, every time in the dead of night, he hides in the small dark room and works hard to write, re-repair all aspects of the theory, explain the various teachings in the Twilight Trial with new perspectives, and even have to dig out his mind to make up some small stories, small fables or something, no way, most of the people who believe in the Twilight Trial are civilians, and it is easier for everyone to accept a few simple stories to tell!

A whole cabinet full of parchment scrolls filled with all kinds of doctrines!

You can't fake it to others, this is all written by him himself, and only he knows the hardships.

The archbishop was so tired, who would have thought that a simple sentence would now toss so many things? However, he believed that his efforts were worth it after all, and he now believed in the power of the Shadows more than the hypocritical and empty Light.

But he didn't know Murphy's Law, and the more he worried about something, the more likely it was to happen!

It was already evening, the archbishop sent away the last group of believers who came to pray for blessings, the clouds in the sky became thicker, he ordered the priests to close the church door, and the citizens of Stormwind City worked for a day, and they were ready to go home to rest, when suddenly someone noticed that a fiery red cloud came from the south of the sky.

The clouds were swift and swift like a brilliant meteor, speeding past the Twilight Forest, before entering the Elwyn Forest and into the airspace of Stormwind.

This time it's not the green dragon and the black dragon like the second-generation dragon, the power of the demigods is not comparable to the dragons at all, they have reached the junction of humans and gods, just relying on the superior life level will make people tremble, and the special energy fluctuations of Rukma belonging to the foreign creatures make ordinary people feel an indescribable sense of confusion.

Rukma doesn't look very vicious, Vanessa has made some microscopic adjustments, and her own Rukma also represents the wisdom and elegance of ancient Draenor.

But she is not a native creature of Azeroth after all, even if she flies by in a hurry, but for intelligent life, the subconscious mind will still leave some vague images, and ordinary people are prone to some cognitive biases, they can't tell where the difference is, but it is absolutely weird.

Take a look, turn around and take another look! After that, Rukma swept through Stormwind at high speed, disappearing far into the sky.

The blazing flame was reflected in the eyes of many people, and they only felt hot and dry, and the sense of incongruity made many people feel even more depressed.

Magma-like flames, flying, gigantic bodies, and terrifying power?! Several conditions are completely in line with the prophecy, and Rukmana's speed of Mach I don't know how much has brought a huge sound of breaking the air, it sounds like the sky is falling apart, and a word comes to many people's minds, the twilight judgment is today!

"Really? You can't go wrong this time, right? Our seniors have been wrong twice. ”

"Nope! It's so powerful that it almost suffocates me, it must be the real Twilight Trial! I'm going to obey Father Twilight's oracle, what about you? ”

"I agree!"

"Count me in! This day is about to go on, it's all ruined, it's all ruined! ”

A bunch of people shouted hysterically, and muskets and explosives were moved out of their secret rooms.

There are also some nobles among the Twilight Cultists, but there are many fewer of them compared to the previous two times.

It is impossible for the decree to benefit everyone, and if a decree is implemented, some people will definitely benefit and some people will be dissatisfied.

The head of the family can divide his own land, but he doesn't need to divide it equally, the children he likes and those who speak nicely will be divided, and those crooked melons and cracked dates, which he himself doesn't like, will not be divided.

Before, except for one heir, the rest of the children had no inheritance rights, everyone was the same, it was useless for you to be sweet, but now it has become that some people have the right to inherit, and some people do not, and the contradiction is acute in an instant, and there are so many of them who have become Twilight believers.

They act as the leading party, wash their respective families in blood, and then pick up their own family's weapons and equipment to launch the Twilight Trial!

Not discouraged, not flinching, for the sake of the ideals in their hearts, in order to make all the ugliness return to nothingness, the defeated Twilight believers launched the third Twilight Trial in Stormwind!

King Varian's combat ability is not to be said, but his ability to deal with urgent affairs is much worse, Bolvar is still in the outer realms, there is no one in charge of the overall situation in the city, and at the critical moment, Countess Caterina stood up and commanded the soldiers to clear the rebellion in the city with great experience.

In the blink of an eye, Stormwind was again overwhelmed by a clamor of shouts of killing......

King Varian was angry, the countess was depressed, the archbishop was confused, Andu was worried, and all beings were different.

"It's time to turn the corner, turn the corner! Turn the corner! Vanessa tried her best to control her body, but it was too fast, and they entered the dwarven realm, melting a tenth of the snow-capped mountains outside Ironforge, and when the dwarven king picked up his hammer and prepared to cast the gods to descend to earth, they flew over Ironforge. Later, due to the low flight altitude, the wetland dwarf dam burst.

Seeing the dam, Vanessa finally settled on her position.

With her feet lightly on the dam, she turned around, flapped her wings, and turned at the junction of the dwarven kingdom of Kazmodan near Lordaeron, heading towards the endless sea to the west.

The sea water in the path was evaporated, and the ultra-high-speed flight caused the waves to roll in the north and south.

"Ahh - Ahhh ...... Go lower! No way! It's about to hit the sea! Oops-"Stumbling like a drunk, it didn't take long to reach the continent of Kalimdor."

At this moment, Vanessa suddenly realized a small problem, she was going to send Rukma into the emerald dream of Mount Hyjal, but where did Mount Hyjal come from? She has been to the Moonlight Glades and the Black Coast herself, but in reality she has never been to Mount Hygar!

The game is not the same as reality, there are many areas in reality that are not in the game, and in this case of flying at super high speeds, not knowing the specific location is really very deadly.

The previous alliance's navies went all the way to the Secret Blue Island is an example, and if the route is a little off, it may end up being biased to grandma's house.

Due to her hesitation and finding her way, she circled twice above the continent of Kalimdor.

As a third of the southern barren lands were burned, and several airships were burned at the gates of Orgrimmar, she hurried past Orgrimmar when she saw the goblins firing at her with muskets from afar, and her old friend King Sarufar was also shouting for her life.

Damn it! Where does Mount Hyjal come from?

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