The sky is falling apart, and this word couldn't be more apt in the world of Draenor.

The sky has long changed, the blue sky and white clouds don't need to think about it anymore, in Draenor is not looking up at the starry sky, as long as you jump high enough, you can directly touch the starry sky - the barrier between the twisted void and this world is about to disappear, and then Draenor will no longer be suitable for life even if it does not fall apart, because of the erosion of the twisted void, what is the difference between Draenor and death at that time.

Not to mention, the earth is split into several pieces, and they are barely connected, and the slightest big shock will split apart and become meteorites floating in the universe. Look at the floating islands that have appeared due to gravitational imbalance, they are a portrayal of the future of this world.

The world on which they live has become turbulent, and the unintelligent beasts have to migrate from place to place, trying to find a pure land in this troubled world, but all they do is in vain. Where is the Pure Land of Draenor now, and they are doomed to disappointment when the whole world begins to step into death, irreversibly sliding into the fast lane of destruction.

Wise creatures such as orcs will find a way to leave, and no matter how reluctant they are, the former is still the choice of most people between survival and destruction.

The orcs are leaving Draenor, so the question is, where are they leaving from and where are they going?

At this time, Gul'dan actually increased his prestige, because the existence of the Dark Gate gave the orcs hope of escaping the destruction with Draenor, and the world called Azeroth was hindered by humans, but the orcs believed that they could defeat the weak humans with their bravery and fearlessness, and take the land of humans for themselves. When the humans are killed, they will build a second home for the orcs on the human corpses.

However, there is only one intelligent race in the world of Draenor, the Orcs?

Of course not.

Think of the Draenei, their technology enough to traverse the warped void and travel through the vast universe. In terms of civilization level alone, orcs are not even worthy of carrying shoes for draenei.

If you compare it, you can understand that a civilization that can carry out interstellar travel and a primitive civilization that is still in the clan stage of slash-and-burn cultivation are comparable?

It can be said that the orcs are complete slings compared to the Draenei, and the reason why the orcs can win the war with the Draenei is because the demons of the Burning Legion are powerful enough, otherwise the high-tech weapons of the Draenei can easily harvest this primitive group of natives of Draenor.

In addition to the draenei and orcs, there is another intelligent creature in the world of Draenor that is numerous and powerful enough, and it is the Raven Man.

The humanoid creature that worshipped Ansu, the god of crows, had long since degraded its ability to fly, and instead walked upright. Just as humans did when they first evolved from apes, they retain the appearance of their ancestors, and their hands have been freed - but humans are fingers, and crows are claws.

"A flock of birdmen."

This is Ainan's evaluation of the Raven Man, not only the Birdman, but also - ugly!

At least, that's the way it looks at human aesthetics.

With a casual finger, turning a raven who had accidentally discovered his whereabouts into a bit of dust, Egwen said: "I thought this time I was here to catch that big guy named Gruul, but I didn't expect it to be the god of such a half-civilized monster." Weak natives like this don't necessarily have a strong god. ”

God, the word isn't so lofty for demigod mages like Egwen and Ainan. Because gods are different from gods, some gods are so powerful that they can destroy a world with a single blow, while others are so weak that even a master magician may not be able to defeat them.

The most common of the weak gods is the animal god that emerged from the faith and worship of uncivilized indigenous creatures, and apparently this is the case with the god of the Raven people.

"The god of the crow people is indeed not a powerful god, and the god of the crow named Ansu is not very strong, but defeating, killing, and capturing alive are three different concepts." Pausing with Egwene in front of the ruins of a city, Ainan pointed ahead and said, "Our destination has arrived. Remember, be sure to catch it alive. ”

Before leaving, Ainan had told Egwen that he had come to Draenor to catch a god, and if he couldn't catch the living and dead, he would do it, but that would make the gain much smaller.

Defeat?

Worthless.

Without stepping into the ruins immediately, Egwene flew into the sky, chanting incantations as she flew, her fingers making a series of gestures with rapid speed, and as she moved, bits of shimmering dust filled and spread until they surrounded the entire ruin.

Egwen was casting spells, and Ainan wasn't idle. With him as the starting point, a black wave of endless deathly resentment from the underworld rushed, roaring, and rushed forward to the ruins with a thunderbolt.

From a distance, I saw a terrifying black wave suddenly set off in the flat ground, the wave was thousands of meters high, stretching for miles, like a black giant beast suddenly bursting out of the ground, with the momentum of swallowing heaven and earth, wanting to swallow the ruins of the city in front of it.

Such a big upheaval in the world scared all the creatures around them, whether it was a beast without wisdom or a crow man who belonged to an intelligent creature, they let out heart-rending screams after being in a daze for a few seconds, and then turned around and ran away. At this moment, they were dominated by fear, and they didn't think of anything in their minds, except for one thought - escape, the farther away the better.

The beasts were not afraid, and the emotions of a large number of crows fluctuated so much in an instant, immediately alarming a certain existence hiding in the ruins.

"Quack!"

A fierce wind rose from the ground, and the pillar of wind that reached the sky took shape almost instantly, it rolled up the sand and gravel dust in the ruins, forming a terrible tornado, it roared and wrapped the entire ruins in the center of the storm, and collided with the black waves that pressed it, and the explosions produced when the crackling energy collided filled the heavens and the earth, breaking out one crack after another of Draenor's already weak spatial barriers, and seeing that the space here was about to collapse and destroy.

"Ansu, the god of crows, why don't you hide? I thought that only turtles would shrink their heads, but I didn't think that crows could too, can I say that they are all surnamed Wu? Ainan clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if everything was under his control, "When the orcs were expanding wildly, there was also a war with the crows, as a god of the crows' beliefs, you immediately hid after discovering that there was a powerful force behind the orcs, should I say that you are cowardly and fearful, or are you cautious?" ”

The world of Draenor is so big, and if the orcs want to expand, they will inevitably infringe on the interests of other races, and war will inevitably happen. As a native creature of equal strength to the orcs, the ravens are strangely kept a low profile, except for the fierce resistance at the beginning of the war, and almost every concession to the orcs later, which allows the orcs to cross the raven people off the list of threats while going all out to fight the draenei.

Under normal circumstances, the crowmen should be a semi-civilized species that are furious and murderous, and they should not be so weak in the face of the orcs' attacks, so the only explanation is that the crows' god Ansu smelled the breath of danger, which made the crows retreat again and again in the face of the orcs, and finally let the orcs take their eyes off themselves.

"You know what, the orcs have taken refuge in the Burning Legion, and those notorious demons are too powerful for me to resist." Being said to be cowardly and afraid, Ansu can't bear it, but it's also a god, "Have you heard of the notoriety of the Burning Legion, hairless monkey." ”

Hairless monkeys!

The corners of Ainan's eyes twitched.

Ansu's beak hurts people when it exits.

"I was going to catch you, but now I've changed my mind."