Although the countries of the alliance were truly united under the pressure of the situation, and the knights who had gained holy power through baptism, such as Uther, Dasohan, Tirio Fordin, and Tulayan, stood up one after another, and through their own bravery and persistent faith, they created legions representing the glory of the kingdom, but the arcane frenzy unleashed by the blood elves and the mages of Dalaran still destroyed everything in a near-devastating manner. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the face of the death cloud technique formed by the breath of death, shields and armor can not bring the slightest sense of security, in front of the earth turned into mire and cracks, the proud knights of the kingdom cannot show their former glory at all, and at the same time, the virus from the heterotopic plane, accompanied by the fluctuation of spells containing **, plague and evil power across many cities and countries.

At first, they only showed symptoms such as drowsiness, drowsiness or pain, but when the skin of the whole body continued to fester, the thirst for flesh and blood and the exuberant appetite made them lose control, even death could not stop their steps, the brains exposed in the air, the razor-like claws, the tongue tubes that emitted strong acidic liquid, the giant arms stronger than the giant bear, the incomparably fat and huge body, after returning to this world in this increasingly deformed and terrifying posture, they were even more than the vanguard of the undead natural disaster, Ghouls and abominations are even more terrifying.

But this was far from over, as the Blood Elves and the Mages of Dalaran had defeated their armies and retreated under the magical frenzy, which they could fill with faith and flesh and blood. The spread of the virus further pushed them to the brink of destruction, and they still tried to save them with holy power and potions, but when a steady stream of hideous monsters tore through their chests and burst out, the tragic deaths of the commanders and soldiers finally broke the thread of hope in their brains, which directly led to the collapse of the alliance led by Lordaeron.

Nine days later, the kingdom of Lordaeron fell, and although Terenus was not dead and Turayan was still wielding the sword in his hand, the kingdom's defenses still collapsed, and fifteen days later, the last line of defense between Alterac and Lordaeron was broken.

It has been less than a month since the door to the bottomless abyss opened, and the once prosperous Lordaeron has completely turned into a barren land filled with despair and fear, the grass and trees have withered, there is nothing else in the sky except dead silence, towns and villages have become ruins, the erosion of filthy demonic qi and the River Styx has almost cut off all traces of life, and it is filled with only zombies, aliens, demons, undead and those fallen mages who are dominated by **.

As the beginning of all this, the evil from the abyssal blood sea did not appear in this battlefield, neither the Raging Legion, nor the original sin incarnation nor the sinners, but on the other side of the Eastern Kingdom, there were some dark red traces quietly appeared in the scorching canyon.

Scorching Canyon, Red Ridge Mountain, just like these two names represent, this is a region completely dominated by red and scorching heat, the steep and towering mountains look extremely majestic but so hideous, accompanied by the blood-colored ripples that suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, the red-haired and blood-eyed figure slowly stepped into it under the embrace of nearly ten criminals.

"Lord, although Quel'Salas and Dalaran are the representatives of the highest magical attainments in this world, this plane itself is inevitably too backward, without your gift, those so-called ** masters are not even comparable to my servants of the Dragon Worship Sect, since they have already opened the door of the plane, why do you want to keep them?"

Samast said with a little puzzlement, in the eyes of the founder of the Dragon Worship Sect, Azeroth, a low demon plane that almost does not even exist as a god, except for those ancient gods, only the guardian dragon is a good ** material, and there is no other value, and the inferior and crude arcane is even more miserable.

"Kalimdor, the land of eternal starlight, this plane can be said to be the pearl of the Titan gods, although it is small compared to this universe, but it is so beautiful, the eternal well containing endless energy, and the world tree on the sacred mountain of Hyjal are so incredible......"

Lin Feng didn't respond to Samaster's question, but instead said something that seemed completely unrelated, but after a pause, the admiration in his eyes and the smile outlined at the corners of his mouth completely turned into hideous and violent.

"As a masterpiece of the Titans, the order of this plane is also perfect and huge to the extreme, I believe you can also feel the disgusting aura of order, even if you mobilize the slightest demonic energy, you can clearly feel the suppression and restraint from the world, once you break through the mortal realm, this containment and restraint will be raised to an extreme, and through the native creatures, it is a very effective method."

Minghe nodded: "Although I can feel this side of the world, I can't integrate into it at all, as if I have been completely separated by a nuclear membrane. ”

"Chaos represents the purest self, all emotional thinking and ** are due display, although I do not deny that chaos is also the embodiment of a certain order, but pure order is so depressing, he binds and distorts the original posture of all things, this suffocating depression makes me feel extremely disgusted and hateful, but because of this, the thought of being able to destroy the shackles of this order, the pleasure in my heart is extraordinarily strong."

The violence and impatience in Lin Feng's eyes became more and more intense, although there was no lack of intact dimensional order in the world he had experienced, but the binding effect had never been exaggerated to this extent, and the gap between the strength of the enemy and the enemy in this world itself was unimaginable.

Sargeras, once the most powerful Titan warrior, his enemy has always been the Titan Pantheon itself, and Azeroth is only one of the extremely small planes, the whole world can't even accommodate his body at all, and can only enter and recreate his body through a similar incarnation, although the leaders of the Burning Legion are far less powerful than this fallen Titan, but they will definitely not be comparable to a mere indigenous Azeroth.

Although Anduin. Lothar is indeed very strong, almost touching the barrier of the mortal realm, but that is only almost, the gap between him and the soul of the fallen titan is too big, not to mention the guardian Medivan, even if it is to control the most mediocre and weak mage apprentice, there are at least 10,000 ways to easily play it to death, Lothar wants to kill it, it is simply more exaggerated than an ordinary child killing the great master of martial arts with his bare hands.

In addition to Lothar and Medivan, high-level demons such as Nasrezm, Annihran and Ereduin were also killed one after another by enemies who were far inferior to themselves in the war, and there was only one possibility for this result, that is, the order of this world formulated by the Titans had reached an extreme level of suppression of the Burning Legion.

"In terms of attitude and purpose towards this world, the Burning Legion is relatively similar to the Elder Gods and us, so all we need to do is to uncover the chaos, and when those chess players and chess pieces return to their places one by one, and gradually destroy the order of this world, we will guide them to the trajectory of the abyss little by little."

Lin Feng looked at the blood-colored curtain in front of him and said slowly, all he needed was extreme chaos and destruction, and he didn't care about the belonging of the world in the slightest, because he knew that this would not belong to any party in the end, through the derivation of the blood sea consciousness, he could feel that the edge and the deepest part of this world, some existences were already faintly unbearable.

Although Dalaran and Quel'Salas cannot be compared to the Blood Navy, they are enough for this world, because the premise of chaos is the balance of power, so that either side can see hope, so that they can gradually put everything into themselves..................