The wind was raging in the endless sea, and under the dark sky, the inky waters were rushing madly towards the beach. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uhhh

"I curse you, you bastard who defiled the Heroic Spirit."

"Sin, real sin."

A series of roars came from the mouths of the goddesses of Vagli, and their voices were loud, but in the face of the raging waters, they seemed so ridiculous.

Their anger is nothing to mention, and all of Azeroth is furious before the Burning Legion. Locke looked at the goddess Vagli in front of him expressionlessly, under the erosion of dark forces, it would not be long before they would succumb.

A faint shadow energy pulsed in Locke's palm, and along the chains climbed all the way to the body of the goddess Wagri, who were themselves spirit creatures, under the influence of the shadow energy.

The pure golden energy was quickly transformed into black under the erosion of the shadow power, although most of the Vargri goddesses were not completely swallowed by the shadow energy, but there was a small step of Wagri who had been transformed into undead creatures, and those who were transformed into undead creatures, with their heads down, seemed to be receiving their final transformation.

The wind blew from the sea, blowing the long silver hair in front of Locke's forehead, in fact, although the Wagri were powerful and had the function of resurrecting the dead, there were so few of them that these thirty Wagri could not even play any role in the Battle of Mount Hyjal.

If it were to capture nearby soul healers to replenish Varri's numbers, it would probably anger Azeroth's planetary consciousness, and that would be more than worth the cost.

The Soul Healer is also a variant of Varri, but due to the protection of the will of the planet Azeroth, few people will put their mind on the Soul Healer.

Locke snapped his fingers, time is an empty concept in the concept of the undead, for example, after a while, the Wagri, who were still struggling meaninglessly on the chains, had become the warriors of the Scourge Legion.

Soon, the goddesses of Wagri all floated with silver-white wings, and looked at Locke not far away with expressionless faces, and at this moment they could still see the appearance of not long ago, which had completely become the Wagri in Locke's memory.

"Arthas once said to me that Varri is not our friend, and now I finally understand how it is possible that with such a powerful Wagri, he could be a friend of the Scourge Legion."

The Scourge Legion's warship was moored at the sea level not far from Locke, and after Locke made a move to summon the battleship, the Scourge battleship quickly headed towards Locke.

The Vargris flapped their wings and flew into the bottom deck of the battleship.

Locke slowly walked into the battleship, he quietly watched the sea level, did not let the battleship go to Kalimdor, but pointed in the opposite direction, and said slowly: "I have one more thing I must do before going to Kalimdor. ”

"Head to the Isle of the Watchers, where I may have a chance to muddy the waters once and for all."

The lower undead have no mind, and under Locke's orders, the skeletons have carried out their orders, and this huge cataclysmic warship is slowly advancing towards the Isle of the Watcher.

"Locke, you seem to have disobeyed my orders." The Lich King's icy voice slowly came to Locke's mind.

Locke said lightly: "Order, you are not my leader, and I don't have to obey your orders at all." ”

"My hope is to defeat the Burning Legion and try to keep the world from collapsing."

The Lich King let out a hearty laugh, "The Burning Legion may not be a match for the Night Elves, but I feel several powerful forces near Mount Hyjal, and those ...... The source of power, each of which is a legendary demigod. ”

"Akmund is no match for a few demigods."

There was no emotion in the Lich King's voice, but the order for Locke to go to Kalimdor had already proved that the Lich King was not as cold as he appeared.

"Akmund, who will perish, will separate the Scourge from the Burning Legion while Kil Gardan has not yet noticed Azeroth."

"So, your strength is what Alsace desperately needs, and as long as you come to help, then in the mountains of Hyjal, you may be able to escape from where the war is raging."

Locke was silent, he didn't intend to follow the Lich King's orders, he said slowly, "Do you think your plan will succeed, Neozu? ”

This rhetorical question silenced the Lich King, and then a string of cold words crossed Locke's mind: "Do you think that we will fail, and if we fail, the Burning Legion will invade this world, and then everything will be over." ”

Locke nodded: "At my destination, there is a demon hunter imprisoned, who is a heroic figure who survived the ancient war. And it has great power. ”

"He can't defeat the Legion, but one thing is clear, he's jealous and hateful of demons, and once I release him, if I use him well, I won't be able to kill the Dreadlord who is spying on Arthas."

In history, it was also because Illidan intended to obtain Gul'dan's skull from the body of the Dreadlord that he killed the killer and ultimately broke the Burning Legion's desire to control the Scourge Legion.

So to speak.

"This is also a good method, the Scourge has very few allies, and each one must learn to cherish it."

"Then you go ahead, but you must join Alsace as soon as you log in to Kalimdor."

Locke nodded, and the watcher island not far away was already talking about time.

It was a small island in the dark and stormy, and it didn't look unusual from the outside, but Locke knew very well that below this island was the place where the Night Elves used to exile mortals, and it also held Locke's target this time.

Illidan Furywind.

This powerful demon hunter will definitely be a nightmare for the Burning Legion. Locke took a deep breath, it was very early now, and the priestess of the Night Elves, Tyrande, should not come to release Illidan for the time being.

So Locke released Illidan ahead of time, which means that history was messed up by Locke again. However, messing up the timeline is also one of Locke's goals, and before he is fully formed, the threat of the Bronze Dragon Legion is real.

"Threat, there are fewer and fewer people on this planet who can threaten me." Locke said lightly, and he walked to the boat, stepped on a cold stone, and then inserted Kinloth into the stone.

"Watchman...... These Night Elves will be slaughtered tonight, too. Locke stretched out his hand, a faint shadow energy beating through it, "Vaglis, come out for your first battle." (To be continued.) )