Elune and Ysera had always thought that they would not have intersected with this world since the Emerald Dream completely separated from Azeroth, but when the Emerald Dream gradually collapsed and dissipated under the dimensional vortex, they realized to their horror that they were wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"From the beginning of the Alliance's war against the orcs, the fall of Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas, the successive deaths of the guardian dragons, the undead scourge and the advent of the Burning Legion, to the awakening of the ancient elemental lords and Angela worms, this world has been led into the abyss of destruction step by step, and even our last protection of nature and life has become a part of this, what a great ambition and such a vicious means!"

As the only true god in the world of Azeroth, it is of course impossible for Elune not to know Lin Feng's plans until now, in fact, since the beginning, she knows more than other beings in this world, but she did not expect that Lin Feng's target would be the entire world of Azeroth, at first disdainful, and then a little selfish, until in the end, she could only watch this calamity go out of control and sweep everything.

At any time, no matter what existence, no matter how small, no matter how insignificant, even if you lose everything, you must have the last thing left, your own life, and those higher beings have their own and other people's lives.

All creatures that represent natural reproduction and life, and the druids who dedicate everything to nature, were all sacrificed at this time, and dissipated in the peaceful and peaceful eternal dream, and even the emerald dream itself, which is considered to be the last hope and life, further collapsed and collapsed, turning the purest life into a torrent of destruction, and breaking free from the quagmire of the plane vortex little by little.

Perhaps in the beginning, the gods of the moon had the strength to fight any enemy, and their long years of heritage and duty to protect nature and souls also made them barely have the means to fight against them, but now, they have nothing, just like travelers who have fallen into a swamp, although their bodies are sinking and their strength has been exhausted, they are still unwilling to give up the rope called hope that they hold in their hands.

Hope, it sounds like the most beautiful sustenance, but this seems to be the purest concept is also indispensable in the traces of **, the hope of continuing life, the hope of continuing the power and power in hand, and the hope of getting more.

For Elune and Ysera, the calamities that have erupted one after another in the world of Azeroth are indeed not something they can solve, but is it really no problem to leave, the answer is definitely no, once they leave, of course, they can avoid the immediate disaster, but on the other hand, they must also give up the biggest umbrella, the demons' power far beyond their imagination will no longer be restrained, and it will be fully displayed.

"That's right, Elune, the former moon god, recognize the truest self and let the most real ** subvert all the shackles of order and reason!"

In Lin Feng's wild laughter, the projection of the Blood Sea Plane fully unfolded at this moment, stretching out from the plane vortex like a dark red giant hand, and the Abyssal Will also truly descended into this world, although the split with the Jade Dream Realm was so violent, it was incomparably huge and bottomless, and the last resistance of the elves was exhausted little by little......

At the same time, the battlefield between Sargeras and Ragnaros, the incarnation of rage, has almost completely fallen from the world of Azeroth to the gap of the plane leading to the abyss, and the gradual overlap with the abyss plane has made the flames of fury burn more and more vigorously, and the last remnants of the surrounding world belonging to the world of Azeroth have also been burned out, and the surrounding world has been completely reduced to a world of flames, but the darkness from Sargeras is undoubtedly more in line with the void, and the incomparably powerful defiled darkness has even directly affected the surrounding space. Like a black star-like imprint, it attracts endless dark energy from the universe, and the rage burns everything around it wildly, but the speed of burning is far less than the surging darkness.

As the master of the Burning Legion, he doesn't care about the belonging of a planet itself, all he cares about is the subversion and destruction of order, so he is naturally happy to see the destruction of this world, and the chaotic evil shown in the abyss completely attracted the interest of this fallen titan.

"This ...... Such a vague but incomparably huge purity, it is the purity that distorts and destroys all order? Firedemon, I have to say that you have surprised me once again, the surprise you have brought me has completely exceeded expectations, come and twist the void, the darkness should be your true belonging! ”

Sargeras actually directly invited Ragnaros, in the Burning Legion, whether it is the Eredar Warlocks or the Nasrezm Demons, no matter how evil in nature, they all have their own ** that depends on order, even Akmund and Kil'Gardan are no exception, but the incarnation of rage in front of him now has a pure hatred of order, and endless destruction **, which undoubtedly has the appetite of this king of all demons.

However, this invitation is destined to be fruitless, this Fallen Titan's power is almost above that of ordinary Demon Monarchs, just through the consciousness clone that appeared in Akmund's body, he can pose a great threat to himself, but for the Demon Prince who crisscrosses the infinite planes, this Fallen Titan with great power is tantamount to a frog at the bottom of a well in terms of cognition, and his ignorant and arrogant remarks completely trigger the anger of the incarnation of rage.

"Hahahahaha, Sargeras, your vision is too narrow, the Titan Protoss seems to be high, with endless power and power, forging their own order, but compared to the entire multiverse, it is nothing, it is as small as a wisp of dust, and you can't even find the real order and chaos, so you dare to say that you want to subvert the order and restore the most primitive chaos?"

The deafening loud sound in Ragnaros's mouth was laughter, but it unleashed an increasingly violent rage. He could feel that the darkness had invisibly invaded his body, and the source of the rage and sin in his body had become less pure, and some pitch-black cracks were quietly spreading, and the only thing he could do now was to gather the increasingly huge furious blood flames through the abyssal fury in his hand, and continue to smash them into the Fallen Titan in front of him.

Although there is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of worldview cognition, but similarly, the power gap between the two sides is also huge, whether it is Akmund Kir Gardan, or even the entire Burning Legion in the eyes of the Fallen Titans, how can they care about the attitude of a chess piece itself, although the fire demon in front of him has repeatedly brought him surprises, but that's all.

If it continues like this, then under the erosion and spread of the dark rift, the source of evil from rage will inevitably be deprived by the darkness and permanently enslaved, but after all, this is the overlap between the bottomless abyss and the world of Azeroth, not the ordinary plane void, and Sargeras now only has the body of an Eredar warlock, although it has the gift of the power of the Titan and the transformation and fusion, but the too large darkness is still not what this body can bear, when the darkness spreads in his body, Akmund's body must have suffered the same erosion.

For Lin Feng, although Sargeras was the clue to his plot to seize this crystal wall system's primordial evil knowledge, he didn't want his incarnation of rage to be enslaved by the Fallen Titans like this, so when the spread of darkness seemed uncontrollable, the funeral of the Azeroth plane also came.

"Sargeras, I'm waiting for you in the bottomless abyss!"

With the roar of Ragnaros, it seemed that the last rope that had been tightened was broken, and finally the order of the plane gradually collapsed, causing the Azeroth plane to fall irreversibly into the abyss, and the endless chaos and evil swallowed everything in front of it.

In the Emerald Dream Realm, the people of nature also woke up from their slumber, in fear, panic and fear, they found that the peace in their hearts was gradually replaced by violence and bloodthirsty, the bright and supplene fur of the natural beast was torn from the inside, like the interlaced cuticles and barbs like dog's teeth continued to drill out of the body, the druids of the night elves became far more hideous and ugly than the Naga Siren, and the noble green dragon with life and natural power was completely engulfed by decay, disease, poison, ** and festering all over their bodies.

In the farthest and outlier corners of South Kalimdor and Northrend, the ancient evils have been completely freed from the chaos, and these incomparably twisted and monstrous beings composed of countless tentacles, eyeballs, and flesh have returned to this world..................

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