After a smooth landing, Drunken Wind stepped off the jumper first—and when he looked up, he almost thought he had reached the end of the world.

The vast purple gravel, the eerie arcane storm, and the unconsciously wandering arcane spirits in the distance were terribly hot here, but the drunken wind was cold to the bone.

To be honest, Drunken Wind thought that Dimentius was a piece of garbage - but what he didn't expect was that this garbage turned a world like this.

Could it be that Dimentius in this world is not the same as Dimentius who died in his impression?

It's really possible!

Unconsciously holding the hat on his head, Drunken Wind felt that he might need to be cautious, after all, this is a place that Dimentius has been operating for a long time, and now he is fighting away.

Behind the drunken wind, Nerus cautiously stepped off the jump ship.

It was the first time in thousands of years that Nerus had returned to Karesh.

Although Nerus is now the Prince of the Node, in the former hometown of Karesh, he still has to ensure that he is always vigilant.

It can't be helped, this sadistic arcane storm is too deadly for the Ethereals.

Since the current state of the Ethereals is an unstable arcane-soul duality, when they face the arcane storm, they need to worry about whether they will resonate with the impact of the storm, and then the arcane becomes a part of the storm, and the soul is destroyed.

This is not unfounded, because among the ethereals that Nerus knew, there were not only one or two who died like this—if it weren't for this, the ethereals might not have left Karesh directly, and maybe they would still be resisting Dimentius!

(Agus didn't give up resistance in the Burning Legion's lair, except for such irreversible factors, who wants to give up everything?) ）

Then the next moment, it was said that Cao Cao Cao was ......

An arcane storm suddenly blew, and the purple gravel blew through the jumpship.

Seeing the Arcane Storm, Nerus did not hesitate to pull out a large roll of bandages printed with runes and hurriedly wrapped himself in three more layers.

Its movements are so swift that even the drunken wind secretly smacks his tongue - besides, these bandages are all high-quality goods, and the materials and the pigments used to draw the runes are extremely precious, Nerus is really scared!

Embarrassingly, though, Nerus' preparation didn't help......

Medivan was the third to step out of the Leap Ship, and the Legendary Staff of the Evoked Etiesh Guardian was thrown to the ground, and a dark green circle of evil energy appeared directly at his feet.

And with the appearance of the evil energy circle, the arcane storm immediately died down.

Nerus breathed a sigh of relief, while Medivan frowned.

The power of the Arcane Storm is far greater than Medivan could have imagined - although it may seem like Medivan is understating, it actually consumes a lot, and this is the smallest Arcane Storm.

Look at the arcane tornado in the distance, if you blow that thing for a while, no one else will say it, even if this Nerus is wrapped in a hundred layers of bandages and wraps himself in a dumpling, he may not be able to carry it!

Thinking of this, Medivan put on his hood.

"I'll go to the front and look for the veins of the Arcane Storm and try to build a safe temporary camp."

"Don't bother with the camp first." Nerus stopped him directly, "We have prepared some emergency shelters in order to be able to return here one day—just right as camps. ”

"Oh?" Beneath the hood, Medivan raised an eyebrow, "Can you still find those shelters?" In this turbulent environment, spatial positioning is extremely unreliable, and the Arcane stance can completely distort time and space! ”

"No problem." Nerus was full of confidence, "The Ethereal Spirit has a different understanding of space than yours, but in order to find a shelter, I need you to give me a little help......

……………………

Everyone, including Allen, was tasked with drunkenness.

All the Warlocks, Demon Hunters, and Wardens formed a makeshift team of three and went to Drunken Wind to receive a strange-looking device, which they then had to place in a specific place and collect data.

The overall escort was handled by Medivan and Illidan, while Drunken Wind, Nerus, and Draenei Craftsmen waited for news from the Jumper.

Speaking of the ethereal spirit's products, the sense of science and technology is also very strong, and this kind of positioning method like satellite radar really has some goblin flavor - in a sense, it is really not wrong to call the ethereal spirit a star goblin.

Looking at the scattered people, Drunken Wind confirmed with Nerus again.

"Is there really no danger to Karesh anymore?"

"This is the seventh time you've said this, and if you ask again, I'll charge - there's nothing to call Karesh dangerous anymore except for the damn Arcane and Shadows!"

Drunken Wind nodded.

Although Nerus was already impatient, Drunken Wind still felt that something was wrong.

Does this seem like a gut feeling?

Drunken Wind can only recomb.

What is your intuition about?

Undoubtedly, true qi – or life.

But Karesh is supposed to be non-existent, so where does his anxiety come from?

Unable to figure it out, Drunken Wind decided to ask Nerus in a different way of thinking.

So after everyone had set off with their instruments, Drunken Wind began to talk to Nerus again, about Karesh's past.

Although Nerus no longer wants to mention these old things, he still knows everything in the face of drunken questions.

When Drunken Wind learned that many Void Spirits had been absorbed into the Arcane Storm due to the arcane energy in their bodies, and their souls had dissipated and died, Drunken Wind immediately understood what the problem was!

"Did you ethereals never come back? At least not a large-scale, prolonged return to Kares? ”

"Of course." Nerus nodded as a matter of course, "There's no point in me coming back, the vault is definitely safe anyway, so we didn't send someone back to check." ”

"Hey!" Drunken Wind slapped his thigh, "If I'm not mistaken, those of you who used to be clansmen are likely to have turned into mana resentful spirits now!" ”

"What's that?" Nerus was stunned, he had never heard of such a thing, "Arcane-undead? ”

"It's the mana resentment formed after the soul energy is mixed with the arcane energy because of the collision! Damn, those squads could be dangerous if they're not careful! ”

Before the words fell, the crow suddenly appeared next to Drunken Wind - and the next moment the crow turned into Medivan.

"Drunken Wind, come with me, we met a big guy!"