Chapter Seventy-Four: The Haiviku People

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Souls tend to materialize in this world, which means that in this world, even ordinary physical attacks can accurately damage the void. This world, which is perpetually dim and dark, is in many places the result of Hugh's knowledge.

Hugh hadn't seen this map, at least when he was still in Mt. Yamaguchi, and in the very beginning of his time in this world, neither in Dalaran nor in Silvermoon City, Hugh had not found knowledge about this world in these two magical capitals.

What is certain is that this is not a spirit world, but another alien dimension similar to the spirit world. If in the endless universe, the planet Azeroth is a large bubble suspended in the sea of stars, then things like the elemental plane, the sacred place that guards the dragon, the lair of the bronze dragon, the center of the demon center, the eternal eye, etc., are all small bubbles attached to the existence of Azeroth.

Of course, this small is contrasted with the universe. From a mortal's point of view, these worlds are as vast and huge as the real world. Just like the alien dimension where Xiu is now, the endless sea, the dark clouds that cover the entire sky, are the winds blowing from the sea and the huge waves that accompany the winds.

The thunder was a deafening roar in this world, and in the dark clouds that obscured all light, from time to time, silver lightning streaked across the sky, just like the arrival of the elemental lord he met at sea when Hugh boarded the airship bound for Northrend. However, this is not above the Endless Sea.

Because here, there is one more thing, which still hangs over the sea. It was a white mist with no end in sight, and these fogs, entrenched above the sea level, could not affect these strange fogs even if they blew strong winds and set off huge waves. If it weren't for the repeated examination of these fogs, Hugh might not have believed that this fog, which is beyond all natural and magical knowledge, has the greatest function of mixing directions.

This was only discovered after Hugh had ridden the death horse of Acherus and had been running wild at sea for more than ten minutes. Then, these fogs were detected and examined, and at first Hugh thought they were harmful, but after analyzing them, he realized that this fog was completely the kind that did not pose any threat.

The direction of the mixture, and even to some extent, can affect the space, which makes Hugh feel quite familiar, in Hugh's influence, the continent of Pandaria, which has left everyone's eyes since 10,000 years ago, is because of the sacrifice of the last emperor Shaohao, with the help of the shroud of fog, to be able to stabilize for 10,000 years.

The fog of Pandaria, sheltering an entire continent, the existence of the mist, rejects all outsiders, and also traps all panda people who want to go out and adventure. It wasn't until a panda man named Liu Lang appeared that all the panda people knew that riding a turtle could pass through the fog without getting lost.

Of course, after the cataclysm, because of Deathwing, all the fog that shrouded Pandaria dissipated, and at that time, even if you don't use turtles, you won't have to worry about getting lost at sea. But that's a bit of a stretch, because at this time in time, the fog of Pandalia is still the same as it has been for 10,000 years, the home of the Pandaren of the Protectors.

And now, Hugh found that the fog in this alien dimension had the same properties as the fog that shrouded the continent of Pandaria in his memory. However, this strange world, which always gives Hugh an uncomfortable feeling, will definitely not be Pandaria.

Speaking of the fog, though. It's not just Pandalia who is associated with Azeroth, Hugh remembers that on Northrend there is a branch of the Viku known as the Hyviku, who are also associated with the Mist. These Haiviku people, who have been harassing the ships of the Confederacy and the Horde along the coast, tirelessly guest the work of the pirates. And with the appearance of their raiding ships, there is always an eerie mist on the sea. And when they leave, they retreat into the fog and disappear.

There is nothing the League or the Horde can do about these pirates, because once they retreat into the mist, they will disappear completely. Now in the decisive battle with the natural disaster, neither side can have the time and energy to solve it. The weirdest thing is that when these Haiviku people are killed, they will turn into a puddle of seaweed and dirt, which does not seem to be flesh and blood, but more like the undead bound in the seaweed.

Wait a minute...... Seaweed, mist...... Undead...... Haiviku people!?

Hugh was stunned for a moment, and then pulled the galloping Accherus Death Horse. Under the influence of the spell of the [Frost Path], the death horse of Acherus carried Hugh and stood firmly above the sea.

"The fog and seaweed?" Hugh looked at the water, the deep black surface of the sea, where all the secrets were buried. "So...... It all makes sense, why there are undead Vikul, and why these Khiviku can only appear at sea with the fog to raid. If, from the very beginning, the Haiviku people were not living Viku people, let alone living beings in the material world......"

"It's an undead creature like an undead, that makes sense!"

"So...... This world is the source of these Haiviku people! Fog...... The fog here is indeed able to dissect the space, and the Haiviku people who appear with the fog...... This alien dimension, in some places, is able to connect to the real world. ”

Hum !!!!!!!

Just as Hugh stopped thinking on the surface of the sea, Hugh's musings were interrupted by a long trumpet.

Crash!!! Crash!!! Crash!!! Crash!!!

Then, after the trumpet sounded, the sound of the oars reached Hugh's ears. At this moment, in front of Hugh, in the fog that shrouded there, a black shadow appeared there. In the sound of cheering and hula, a ship engraved with the head of the Yuan Dragon appeared in Hugh's field of vision.

"Whew...... Haiviku people! Looking at the ship that suddenly appeared in front of him, Hugh confirmed the thoughts in his heart. The Haiviku people are indeed inextricably linked to this world, otherwise, why is there such a fog that accompanies the Haiviku people here, and now, a ship of the Haiviku people, just like this, from the white mist, appeared in front of Hud's eyes.

In the distance, when the raiding ship of the Heviku appeared, a burst of invective and noise came intermittently, Hugh looked at the ship that was some distance away from him, thought for a moment, first used magic to hide himself and the seated death warhorse, and then, the pilot, the death horse, ran towards the ship that suddenly appeared.