Bang!

A flash of silver lightning burst out of the whirlpool of dark clouds and streaked across the airship. The howling storm slowly weakened www.biquge.info the heavy rain in the Scoop gradually became smaller, and everything seemed to be developing in a better place.

However, in the eyes of the seasoned, all this is nothing more than the calm before the storm.

The tribal adventurers who stayed on the deck felt more and more uncomfortable, and an invisible pressure began to weigh on them. Even breathing is becoming more and more difficult, and the stuffy chest indicates that things are not over.

"Whew, whew...... Why do I think something is wrong? Miss Sanna Lisa Morningsong, the Blood Elf Warlock, began to gasp a little heavily.

"It's not that there's something wrong, it's just that there's something wrong!" Troll Ronell Huntfang, "Something, approaching this world....... It made me feel like the Tiger King I met in the Valley of Thorns when I was a rookie. The troll looked up at the swirling whirlpool of clouds high in the sky.

"A big guy, or a bunch of troublesome things, is coming to our world from there!"

"Whew, whew...... But I didn't feel any fluctuations that distorted the void! Shannalisa said, "It's not like some otherworldly being came to Azeroth through the Warped Void. ”

"Shanna Lisa is right!" Leonidas took the two battle axes hanging from his back. "And I didn't smell the stench of those demonic scum!"

"If it's not here that you're going to come here, what outsiders are coming here?" Belmont stared at the swirl in the sky and said, "Suppose it's a tenant who is locked up in another room, then let's talk about it!" ”

"How?"

"Some prisoners and exiles, coming back!"

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The rain soon turned from a torrential downpour to a trickle, and the storm had subsided, long since the storm that had nearly toppled the airship. Without the interference of the storm, the airship was finally stabilized under the control of the goblin technicians.

However, looking at the whirlpool held high in the air, no one knows that there will be big trouble here. The goblins who had repaired the boiler hurriedly controlled the airship, trying to get away from the eerie sky.

On deck, the adventurers who came out of the cabin all gazed at the whirlpool above the sky, whether it was an elven mage from Sindore or a fearless orc warrior. At this moment, I felt a powerful force surging out in the vortex above the sky. And the shamans who stayed on the airship all felt the riot of the elemental spirits at this moment, the atmosphere was roaring, the sky was trembling, and an immortal being was trying to pass through the sky and enter this world.

"Something is coming!"

"The Ancestral Soul is above, I feel the anger of the elements, what the hell is going on?"

"In that whirlpool, what is there coming......."

"O spirit of the atmosphere! Listen to me, I beg you here to calm your anger......."

Shamans can feel the power of anger coming from the whirlpool. This power is converging the magic of the atmosphere and setting off a violent elemental tide. In addition to the horror, some shamans even launched soul connections, releasing their souls to communicate, trying to appease the anger of the beings on the other side of the vortex against this world.

However, no matter how hard these shamans tried, they received no response. The elemental spirits that were supposed to respond to them all stopped for some reason. Ignoring the calls of the shamans, even, in the perception of some shamans, a huge will is controlling these elemental spirits in the atmosphere, forcing them to serve them.

"What the hell is coming here? This kind of power is almost equivalent to the blood god Haka who once descended in Zur Grab. Troll Ronell Huntfang's words were filled with fear, and he looked at the whirlpool above the sky and felt the growing pressure. I couldn't help but tremble.

As a troll who once attacked Zur Grab with the Tribal army. At one point, he felt the despair brought by Haka, the god of blood descending into the world. As a monster from the Twisted Void, Haka with a godhead is a creature that can be called a demigod on Azeroth.

He was also responsible for the destruction of the mighty Zulghrab Troll Empire, and the battle against Zulghrab failed to destroy Haka, only expelling it from the world again. However, Haka, the blood god who briefly descended on this world, also brought great disasters, and many warriors who attacked Zulghrab slept forever on that land.

And now, after many years, he feels that oppressive force again. The tightness in his chest came from the fear of the creature itself, and every drop of blood and muscle in his body warned him of danger.

"Whatever he is, phew, Lao Tzu's big axe is already hungry and thirsty!" Leonidas grabbed two battle axes and stared at the sky.

"This trip is a loss!" Miss Warlock wept and reluctantly pulled out magic scrolls from her backpack.

"Cowherd, come and help me with the scroll....... Cowherds? What are you doing? ”

Shannalisa turned her head and saw Shuharu, named the cowherd, looking up at the sky and not moving.

"You're in the ..........."

Miss Warlock was surprised to find that the unreliable minotaur shaman in the team was looking at the sky with a serious face at this moment, and his face was completely devoid of the dull and dull feeling he once had. Instead, he looked like a battle-hardened warrior, surrounded by almost visible elemental power.

Yellow earth, blue wind, red fire, and blue water surrounded the fists of the cowherd's hands.

"It's ........ I seem, remember what? Looking at the whirlpool in the sky, a look of confusion flashed in the cowherd's eyes. The earth is shattering...... The sky is torn apart......"

"Cowherd? Are you, and what do you see? Leonidas looked at the cowherd suspiciously, he knew that the friend in front of him seemed to have some precognitive ability, and at times, he was always able to know something special.

"I don't know?" The cowherd shook his head and muttered in a voice that he could only hear, "Great, disaster, change?" So, what the hell? ”

"Leave those things alone!" Miss Warlock cried out, "I have a bad feeling, anyway, anything can happen in this hellish world!" ”

Standing at the far edge of the deck, Belmont solemnly looked at the whirlpool in the sky, reaching out and grasping the sword of Oberline Soul Breaker hanging behind him.

In his perception, above the sky, the barriers of the elemental world were being penetrated. In the opposite world, a powerful creature is trying to reach this world through the vortex of dark clouds in the sky, through the barrier between the two worlds.

"Cataclysm?" Belmont whispered, "Although, I expected it. But unexpectedly, the Frozen Throne has not yet been breached....... The prelude to the cataclysm has already come. ”