Karoosh rushed out, first and foremost a seasoned warrior before becoming a god stick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavy steel shield was as light as nothing in his hands, and with the strength of his hero's physique, he ran faster than an arrow, crashing into the crowd of centaurs in just a few breaths.

Like a locomotive, the centaur army instantly flew with flesh and blood, and when the momentum ran out, Caroosh swung his great axe and began to slaughter.

There is no need to kill the centaurs, as long as their fragile hooves are cut off, the incapacitated centaurs can only kneel on the ground and wait for death, who makes them horses.

Since none of the centaurs were heroic, and their armor and weapons were too far behind, no one was part of Karush's group, and soon, Karush's body was covered in blood, and he looked as fierce and terrifying as a beast from hell.

The centaurs were frightened, and there were small routs on the battlefield.

Karoosh didn't go after these cowards, his real opponent was a behemoth from afar.

Kodo beasts are infinitely powerful, even heroes can't suppress these creatures head-on, orcs and minotaurs have domesticated this beast, they are extremely enduring, can run for half a day without resting, and are also siege weapons, they have a cuticle thicker and harder than steel armor, and a huge ramming horn can crush all obstacles.

Karoosh didn't know how to stop these beasts, he just wanted to do his best to find a little life for his people, and if he didn't succeed, he became a benevolent.

"Great Anshe, thank you for giving me a second life, may your light shine forever on the world......" Taking a deep breath, the Karush cat bent down, staring at the giant beast in the distance, and his body began to accumulate strength to prepare for the sprint.

Karush's back was completely exposed to the centaur's gaze, but they didn't sneak up, in fact the centaurs and orcs had stopped attacking, and they were all attracted to Karush.

The more savage the race, the more powerful heroes are admired, and if Carush can really fight these beasts with his own strength, his name will surely spread quickly among the centaur race, and he will become a nightmare that will make the cowardly cowardly and the fierce mad.

He moved, with an indomitable momentum, like a mayfly shaking a tree, like an egg striking a stone, and Caroosh roared loudly, each breath like a hammer hitting his chest, making it rise and fall like a blower, and at this moment he completely let go of the kind face of the bishop and became the madness of an orc.

"Bang !!" The air snorted from the massive impact, and he slammed into the leader of the Kodomon, the terrifying force that made his bones fall apart, and even the steel shield was shattered by the horns.

But Kodomon wasn't having a good time, his triangular ramming angle was broken alive, and a large stream of blood spurted from its severance, and the violent impact caused its heart to explode, and after a few moments of shaky wailing, it fell silent.

The death of its leader, Kodomon, panicked the behemoths behind it, but they couldn't stop the sprint, and could only run around its bones like two sides.

At such a short distance, the centaurs were powerless to make them change direction, and the crypt was saved.

The orcs were collectively boiling, they were all crazy when they were supposed to stay in the crypt and not come out, some of the orcs could still save some sanity, but when they saw more people rushing out, they all followed regardless of it, after the death of Manolos, they had not been so impulsive for a long time.

The centaurs didn't stop the orcs who were rushing towards Karush, and they hadn't recovered from the duel they had just had, and when they finally realized that this was a good opportunity to annihilate the orcs, the horn of the wolf cavalry was heard in the distance.

They failed again......

Karush gasped in pain, his eyes were dilated, he had fallen into a coma, and the orcs carefully helped him to the grass bed, but he could only watch with blank eyes, unable to do anything.

The veins of his whole body burst open, and black blood flowed from all corners, and even the strongest shaman could not save his life.

"He's a true hero and we should give him a good time." The old orc shaman sighed helplessly, he had been a healer all his life, he knew very well what kind of injuries would be fatal, just by looking at him he knew that this guy was dead, although it was cruel, but he didn't want to waste his strength on someone who was going to die.

"Nope! Elderly! There must be a way to save him! With tears in their eyes, the orcs pleaded, "Do you think of a way ...... again?"

"Solution? Perhaps you may try to plead with his god, who is not the bishop of some sect? Maybe the god could save his life. The old shaman didn't think much of his words, he had lived so long and had never heard of a god appearing, and even the shaman only worshipped the elements, not faith, and he said this just to give these guys hope, maybe after trying, their hearts would feel better.

"That's right! The bishop often said that the great Ansher had saved his life, and that he could have saved it a second time! The daywalkers cheered up, and as Karush had taught, they knelt down and prayed, and some of the orcs who did not believe in Ansha hesitated for a moment, but they did not know the words, so they could only stare dryly.

And at this moment, in Karush's mind, he was standing in front of a majestic temple, a magnificent structure built on the clouds.

The main color of the temple is gold, and the surrounding area is filled with flowing golden light, as if it is ...... Holy Light.

"What is this?" Karoosh found himself floating in mid-air, but strangely he was not alarmed, he was eager to go into the temple and see, and at the thought of it, a force pulled him along.

The gate slowly opened, and Karush was sucked in, unexpectedly, through the gate, it was not a capped building, but a huge garden, boundless, from the outside, it was impossible for this to be so big, Karush felt that the gate was like a dark door, and it was as if he had entered another world......

"Here you are, my Visitor." The loud sound startled Carush, and he quickly looked around in a panic, but found nothing.

"Don't look for it, I'm the light of this world, everywhere, but you should be familiar with my voice."

It was only then that Karosh realized that the voice was familiar, and then immediately thought of the call in the Garkison Arena.

"You! Are you ANSSO? The great sun god Anshe? Karoosh wanted to kneel down and worship, but feared that the voice was not his god.

"A name is just a title, and Ansher is just one of my thousands of titles."

"Wei, the great sun god Anshe, I, I am your loyal believer, I worship you......" Karush immediately knelt down, perhaps due to his close proximity to the gods, he was nervously speechless, and could only prostrate on the ground to show his high respect.

"There is not much time left for us, my Visitor, so to make a long story short, I have summoned you to my kingdom of God because I have an important task for you."

"Karosh will do what you want!"

"Very well, before I explain the mission, I want to tell you about the fate of this world, just like your hometown of Draenor, Azeroth is also facing the threat of destruction......"

Then Karoosh heard some shocking words, it turned out that Azeroth was also in danger, the Burning Legion, the Elder Gods, in just ten years, Azeroth will suffer a devastating disaster.

"I don't want to see all living beings turn to dust, so I decided to save you, go, vigorously develop my sect, save those lost creatures, and unite more people, only then can you survive, this is the task I have given you."

Karosh was surrounded by a fierce sense of mission, and at the same time felt extremely honored, after all, the gods had chosen him as their spokesman in the mortal world, but ......

"Great Anshe, I will give everything for your will, but I don't know how to develop a sect, I'm too stupid......" Thinking about the poor daywalker organization he had developed, his mood was at a low point.

"The reason why mortals are difficult to unite is because they are short-sighted and only know how to pursue immediate interests, but even the most devout believers can be blinded by power, which is understandable, so I decided to leave some knowledge in your mind, this is the ladder of seeking power, use it to attract more believers."

As soon as the words fell, Karush felt a suction pull him towards the ground, accompanied by a strong dizziness, and in a trance, he seemed to see a strange rune light up, followed by a dark vision.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the crypt, gasping for breath and seeing a group of orcs looking at him with a blank face, as if he had become some kind of monster.

"Huh? Is there anything on my face? Karosh touched his face in confusion, only touching a hand of stubble.

"Ah...... No, you're good ......"

It was only then that Karoosh learned that when he was unconscious, they called to the sun god Ansha to come to his rescue, and then saw a golden light descending from the sky to envelop him, and when the light dissipated, he appeared safe and sound, and the orcs celebrated his healing, and those who witnessed the miracle became interested in his sect.

Feeling the extra knowledge in his head, Caroosh knew that it wasn't a dream, so he had to act.

………………

In Southsea Town, Whitemayne was very worried when she heard the bad news, her knight didn't know what could kill so many of the Guardians of the Light, but it was a conspiracy of the undead.

Thinking of this, Whitemane, who was concerned about Ivher, wanted to drop everything to find his lover.

But the steward and some knights dissuaded her, the current territory could not be separated from the lord, and if she left, the lords might completely lose confidence, so she gave up this idea.

But she couldn't stand anything anymore until she came back alone.

"Ivor! What happened to you!? Whitemayne nervously hugged Ivor, the scarred paladin in great misery.

Sally...... King He ...... Turned into an undead, ahem, we have to ...... it right away Deter...... All this ......" the scarred Ivor fainted after saying this earth-shattering remark, and all who heard it were stunned at the moment.

Meanwhile, in the Eastern Plaguelands, the knights of the Nightlight began to attack the Hand of Tyr, and the city was crumbling for a while.

On the King's Way, Magni's camp was also filled with gunsmoke, and the enemy from nowhere caused a shocking fire here, which caused many casualties, and it took people two full days to completely extinguish it.

Although the situation was barely salvaged, a bad news soon reached Magni's ears, and the entire undead army of Keldaron was dispatched, and who could save them in this exhausted moment when everyone was tormented by the fire......

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