Oakington.

It is the sacred mausoleum of the Draenei people. The souls of the dead will rest in this temple of Light, a crystal structure that protects the souls of the Draenei from the infestation of their old enemy, the Burning Legion.

But now, the sacred city, which once shone with holy light, has been reduced to a pile of ruins. Everywhere there are broken stone pillars, broken crystals, and collapsed houses.

With the help of Grizk and Nimryan, a Draenei, Danas managed to rescue a mortally wounded Kudran who, fortunately, was a powerful priest who saved Kudran from dying in battle.

"Don't run!"

When the half-recovered Kudran smashed open the stone door that blocked his path with his Storm Hammer, they saw that Neozu and the Bloodfiend were preparing some kind of magic. Danas shouted and rushed forward.

However, they apparently arrived a little late. Neozu and the Warlocks had already completed their magic, and the Torcara wielded by Danas only slashed through the air - Neozu and the Bloodfiend, as well as the Warlocks, they were collectively teleported away.

"So, you're chasing after you?"

Karl nodded to Danas and looked curiously at Draenor's leading party, Gryzk. After handing over Gul'dan's skull to Khadgar, he stated that he would immediately support Danas and settle Naozu's decision. Aside from a slight hesitation on the part of Tulayan, both Khadgar and Aurelia agreed, and asked to go along.

In the end, Turayan still led his troops to Shadowmoon Valley, while Karl rushed to support Danas with Onexia, who had recovered from his injuries, along with Khadgar and Aurelia.

"Yes!" Danas nodded, "It's thanks to our friend Gryzk. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I'd still have to wander around that damn forest. ”

This is already the territory of Shadowmoon Valley, and the dim sky is the best proof of this. They were now in the southern direction of Shadowmoon, but they weren't too far from the Dark Temple. By the faint glow of the sky, Karl could already see the huge figure of the Carabo Temple, which once belonged to the greatest temple of the Draenei.

"Thank you, Lord Gryzk. The Alliance is very grateful for your help. Karl thanked Gryzk, though both Onyxia and Aurelia jumped because of the long beak on the raven's face and the feathers on his head.

"You're welcome, the mighty man of humanity." Gryzke replied, "We, like the orcs, are the natives of this world. Raven people have not had much contact with the outside world, and have not had much contact with orcs and draenei. Then the Horde rose up, and they captured the city of Delaney and slaughtered them. ”

"Do you know anything about the Dark Temple?"

Carl asked.

"It's not very clear." Gryzke thought for a moment and replied, "It was once the proudest and greatest city of light in the Draenei, the Temple of God, and at that time, it was called the Temple of Carabo. There, the orcs and the draenei fought a decisive battle, and my fellow citizens and I went to fight the orcs. ”

There was anger and sadness in Gryzke's eyes, but there was a hint of malice, "But we failed, not because we didn't have the advantage in numbers. The orcs have a warlock - Gul'dan. He's strong. He changed the landscape, summoned volcanoes, and many of our valiant warriors were swallowed up by the boiling lava! His little eyes were already full of anger.

"Then you don't have to be sad, that guy Gul'dan has already paid with his life!"

Aurelia said from the side.

Gryzk's eyes widened, "You killed Gul'dan!" ”

"No," Karl shook his head, "he died himself, but it doesn't matter, he's dead, that's a fact." Now, we need to address another, bigger threat. We need to enter the Dark Temple, find Naozu, and kill him. ”

The Raven Man nodded, "I can show you the way." ”

More than ten days later, Carl and his party came to this majestic temple without any problems. Although she is now dilapidated, the tall walls and huge stone pillars, as well as the wide avenues and staircases, all show her majesty and glory.

What a pity!

Carl lamented that the Draenei were not only blessed with the path of light, but also with extraordinary technology. Think about it, how can the race that can drive a spaceship to travel through different worlds have low technological power. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful technology is, it can't resist the violent demonic power, and the orcs have destroyed this place and defeated the Draenei, but they have disdained their technology, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

Karl was wondering if he could find the fleeing Draenei and get some black technology to give Quel'Salas and Azeroth a safe haven if he successfully dealt with Neozu.

After a brief rest, the expeditionary force went on the offensive. They didn't encounter any orcs along the way, and perhaps Neozu also knew that a small number of troops would not be able to stop the expeditionary force at all, so it was better to concentrate on blocking here, as long as he could hold it for a few days, it would be enough for him to complete the spell.

Even though darkness obscured the sky, he Khadgar still felt that the three strange stars had begun to connect, and a great force began to rain down from the sky.

The ground suddenly began to tremble, and Danas was nearly thrown off his horse.

Thunder and lightning, green thunder, roaring thunder and lightning, with dark thunder and lightning piercing the sky. The horses of the expeditionary force continued to neigh, unconsciously stepping back, and even the desperate urging of Danas and the knights was useless.

"Nao Zu has started casting spells?"

Karl looked at Khadgar, he didn't know much about magic, but through super perspective, he could clearly see the very top of the temple, Neozu and a group of warlocks were directing some magic, and their feet should have intricate and strange patterns, which were shining with bursts of red light.

Above Naozu's head, the Book of Medivan, the Eye of Dalaran, and the Scepter of Sargeras floated in the air, spinning endlessly. Three dazzling pillars of light were connecting straight to the artifact from the three stars in the sky.

Before Khadgar could reply, the earth trembled again, the sky was shattered by green again, and the light from the peak of the temple became more and more intense, even Danas and the others standing in the doorway could see it clearly.

"Yes, Nao Zu has already started casting spells!"

Khadgar stood firm and said with a heavy face.

"Danas, Kudran, I'll leave it to you." Karl pointed to the dense orcs at the end of the stairs, led by a human figure shrouded in a cloak, whom Carl knew as the first Death Knight he had captured and secretly let go of by Grand Duke Presto, who was incarnated by Deathwing.

"Don't worry, Carl! We will get rid of them as soon as possible and come to your aid. ”

Danas reined in the restless horse beneath him, saying categorically that he knew that someone had to stop Naozu immediately, or it would be too late.

Carl nodded, turning his head to look at Khadgar and Aurelia.

"I'll go too!"

"I'll go too!"

The two spoke almost at the same time. Carl hesitated, but nodded. Grabbed the two and flew to the top of the Dark Temple, Onexia followed him closely, Carl glanced back at her, the eyes of the black dragon MM were full of determination and love, Carl smiled lightly, he knew that whether it was life or death, Onexia would not want to be separated from him. (To be continued.) )