In the Outlands, in the Zangar Swamp, Akama, who had been fighting valiantly against demons all along, stood in front of someone like a child today, shivering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Breakers of Akama have not yet been accepted by the Draenei of Veron, as Nobordon has not yet visited the Throne of the Elements.

The leader of the Draenei shaman, who had lost his soul due to his own deformity, was still wandering the outer lands in a daze.

Only when he steps into Nagrande and regains the courage to live under the guidance of the elements can he use the power of the shaman to free his people and be accepted by Velon.

So now, all the Breakers are fighting against demons under the leadership of Akama, they are disgusted with themselves because of their deformity, they treat their bodies like garbage, they live in the filthiest places, they eat food that only survives, they often forget to die when they fight, they live hopelessly, death is a relief.

But now, they saw a new hope, and the god of the Raven came down on the land, and he slew one of the leaders of the demons, Kil'Gardan, with the same power they had lost, the Holy Light.

After many years, being able to bathe in the holy light again, the Broken Ones almost burst into tears, and even even fell directly to the ground to worship.

And Zhang Li, the guy who pretended to be a ghost, was sitting in the tallest building in the village of Manmarsh, and on his lap sat a little Delaney Lori with pure eyes.

The little one, who had begun to deform, very timidly grasped the corner of Zhang Li's clothes, feeling the strange power flowing through his body, and the dry and particle-filled skin was slowly becoming plump and smooth, like the Shattrath girl she admired......

The evil energy has corroded the bodies of these Draenei, and this corrosion is irreversible, even their bones have shrunk.

That's the case for the older generation of Breakers in this life, unless Zhang Li's cloning technology can make a breakthrough.

However, the young Breaker has a chance to be a Draenei again.

Because they are still too young, the bones have not changed much, and as long as someone is willing to exorcise the evil energy in their bodies for them, they can still change back to the Draenei form when they grow up, that is, there is a "little difference", such as lap legs, long and short hands, etc.

But it's already very good, such as the Lori in Zhang Li's arms, she is only about three or four years old, she has not grown at all, she is the most potential one here, and she now looks like a normal Delaney girl.

Zhang Li understands that the most important thing as a god is to show desirable divine power, and he knows what the Breakers crave, so he will spend his heart and soul to do such a thing, and now it seems that his goal has been achieved.

Except for Akama, who was battling the shadow of Akma in his mind, the other Breakers were more excited than ever.

It was such excitement that Zhang Li could make them work for themselves.

Soon after, the Shadow of Akmar gained the upper hand, and the newborn Akama knelt before Zhang Li, a sign of the loyalty of all the Broken.

But, of course, the Shattered didn't know that Akama had been replaced.

But even if he knew, he was not Illidan, and he could give the Shattered One far more than the leader of Akama could shake, and controlling Akama was just an insurance.

Now, now that the Shatterers have been subdued, the only target left is the Dark Temple.

It just so happened that Shattrath's army of Light was entangled with demons, and this was a good opportunity to seize the Dark Temple.

………………

And in Garkison, because of the discovery of the incredible thing that bugs can talk, Brian even loses his drinking.

Almost instantly, his mind remembered the Spider-Man he had seen in Northrend.

However, in his impression, the spider-men were all minions of the Scourge Legion, so his gaze at the insects suddenly became unfriendly.

"Say! What the hell are you!? What do you have to do with Spider-Man in Northrend!? The enraged Brian jumped up instantly, and his eyes were full of intimidation, causing the bug to tremble.

Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, the bug could only give up on himself and attack, although he knew that he was not Brian's opponent in his heyday, and it was even more impossible to be hungry like this, but he still attacked, for the sake of that little hope that did not exist......

A fist slammed into the bug's head, bringing out a large pile of brains, and Brian wiped his hands with a cold face.

Apparently, the worm-man dog jumped off the wall to confirm Brian's suspicion that this was an evil race, if not Northrend's Spider-Man, but also an evil creature like a troll.

To confirm this conjecture, Brian decided to dig deeper into the information about this race.

The fact that a certain "hunter" killed his "pet" in the tavern did not cause much of a stir, and Garkison forbade any inter-ethnic fighting, but the slaughter of his own "personal belongings" did not count, so Brian was lucky not to be baptized with a musket.

Then there was Brian's research process, and since this worm was actually found near Gakison, Brian's first thing was to start with Gakison.

He asks around, hoping to get information about the bugmen, but unfortunately no one here has heard of them, until one day, he meets a sandfury troll gladiator.

The poor troll was captured as a slave gladiator, and after a few fights, he had been cut off and became "scrap".

He was dumped like trash in the "scrap" recycling bin, just waiting to be disposed of after a while, but the careless goblin apparently forgot the troll's terrifying ability to recover.

The troll survived by eating the "scrap" around him and grew new limbs.

Then he began to plot an escape.

The best time to escape was late at night, so he waited quietly until night fell, and then began to run for freedom.

There was only one chance, so he was careful, but the closed gates of Garkison became the biggest obstacle.

How is he going to get over it?

He pondered, and then saw a dwarf drinking alcohol, which made his eyes light up.

There are also trolls from many other tribes, except for the color of their skin, the sandfury trolls are no different from them, and all alien races will receive a nameplate when they enter the city, and having this nameplate represents their identity as adventurers, and they will not be attacked.

There are many things in this world that can change the color of his skin, so now, he only lacks a nameplate, and isn't this little man in front of him exactly the object that can provide a nameplate?

Thereupon...... He was beaten, Brian almost knocked his poop out, and although he was short, the dwarf's fighting ability was not ordinary.

The only fortunate thing is that Brian didn't kill him, he just thought that this troll was a robber and thief or something, after all, there are such guys in every city, and their targets are women, children and ...... Drunk people.

Brian has experience in dealing with this kind of person, as long as he throws it to the law enforcement forces, there is enough for them to drink a pot in prison.

As expected, the troll tried to spare himself, and if he threw it to the law enforcement team, he would be really finished, and Brian was unmoved by a thousand words and persuasions, and finally had to reveal his status as a slave gladiator, hoping to win a trace of sympathy.

"Huh? Are you a troll of the Sandfury Tribe? ”

"Yes...... Yes, my lord......"

"Have your tribe always lived here?"

"That's right...... Already...... It's been tens of thousands of years......"

"And have you ever heard of a talking bug?"

"Talking bugs? Are you talking about the Chira Worms who fought against the Night Elves thousands of years ago? ”

Brian's eyes lit up instantly.

"Tell me more about the Qila worms!"

Then Brian finally got the clue he wanted.

The troll didn't know the whole truth, trolls lived long but couldn't live for thousands of years, and all he knew was told by the elders of the tribe, because the Night Elves were the trolls' mortal enemies, so he remembered the good creatures like the Worms who rebelled against elven rule.

No matter how much the troll glorified the Worm Man, Brian finally knew where to look for answers.

"Let's go! Let's go find the Night Elves! ”

………………

Zhang Li, who was wearing a black cloak and covering himself tightly, heard such a voice in the air; "Master, the sewers here are a hidden flaw, from here we can go straight into the interior of the temple."

Although he couldn't see it, Zhang Li knew that there were at least thousands of Breakers around him, and these stealth masters would enter this sewer one after another to provide military support for him to capture the Dark Temple.

"Has Adar been notified from there?"

"He said he'd drag those demons from the front, and he told you to be careful."

Zhang Li nodded, without Naru's assistance, he would not be able to defend even if he took down the Dark Temple, and if the demon struck back, although nothing would happen to him, a flying demigod, these shatterers would all suffer.

"Then let's get moving." With that, Zhang Li took the lead and walked in......