Today, the temple of Karabo has completely lost its former holiness. This temple of the Draenei was transformed into a pitch-black palace, the Temple of Darkness, polluted by the shadows of darkness.

At this moment, Nao Zu, who held the dark green evil energy head in his left hand and the staff in his right hand, stood at the peak of the Dark Temple. The stars had stabilized, and the three galaxies were close to the moon of the world of Draenor, and they were connected to the energy on the ground.

The orc warlocks stood around Neozu, and they drew nearly a hundred circles of shadow power on the towering platform of the Dark Temple. These circles, like the Warlocks, were waiting for a moment that would bring them to the brink of suffocation.

"The world, as before, is full of chaos and evil powers, demons and turmoil. For the sake of the continuation of our orcs, there is nothing left in this world to be nostalgic for. Today I bring the rest of my people here to give the orcs a new future. Sensing the chaotic energy coming from around him, Naozu said to his orc people.

The orcs beneath the temple did not respond, fearing the magic of Neozu. In Draenor, even when Gul'dan was in power, they had never seen their world become like this.

Naozu nodded to the warlocks around him, and he whispered, "Right now! ”

Gul'dan's skull radiated chaotic energy, and long and narrow rays radiated from it. Neozu introduced the staff into the sky, and the front of the temple slowly opened, and behind the massive stone slab, the dark Naru floated behind Neozu.

In an instant, the sky of the entire Shadowmoon Valley and even Draenor changed drastically. Above the Dark Temple, the energy that had been gathered before collided instantly, and the bright starry sky immediately lost its former tranquility. In its place, there was an endless stream of blood red and green lightning in the sky.

The sky had changed completely, and it was like the end of the world, and Naozu threw Guldan's head aside. He sneered and closed his eyes.

The old orcs were in a surge of energy, completely integrated into the underground and sky of Draenor. Naozu only felt that the world was under his control, and then, he still had reason, and he knew very well that strength was never a reliable thing. Orcs need to survive, they need a whole new world to survive.

"Dark Naru, Kara, take control of this great energy. Tear the sky of this world for me, and open the passages and doors of various worlds! "Nearly a hundred thick bolts of lightning emanated from Naozu's staff. These bolts of lightning destroyed the entire platform except for the circle. After a series of rupture explosions, all the shadow circles extended out like tentacle-like shadow links and connected to the body of Dark Naru.

The earth trembled, the elemental spirits, the source of the arcane, and the power of the Light all fought against the mutations of the world of Draenor, but in the Dark Temple, no one could stop Naozu.

Soon, Neozu took control of the dark Naru, and he floated to the geometric forehead of the Naru in the light of the shadows.

Collapsing, the mountains and buildings around the Dark Temple are collapsing. The violent tremor caused all the orc warlocks to fall to the ground, and the orcs in the temple also searched for a clearing in horror, looking for a safe place, waiting for the end of this ritual.

The turbulent energy began to explode, and the dark Naru behind Naozu radiated countless sharp rays of light. These rays pierced directly into the sky of the Draenor world, and with the incessant explosions, the blood-red sky began to crack in pitch black.

These fissures that are like wounds in the world begin to reveal images of other worlds. Ocean, forest, sky, creatures. Neozu laughed, he felt like he was about to succeed.

These rifts are portals, and behind them are new worlds. Orcs need these worlds, and they need new worlds to start living. Naozu laughed, these worlds gave him great satisfaction. He felt like he was about to be freed from the grip of these demons, and he and his people no longer had to panic about the threat of these demons.

However, Naozu did not think of it. After he created these rifts, the energy of the world of Draenor is leaking out like crazy. The whole world began to fight fiercely, the mountains began to crumble, and the sound of the cracks in the ground grinding was noisier than the thunder in the sky.

Naozu looked solemnly at the orc soldiers next to him, and said, "Aubreel, go tell Tyrone the Blood Demon to organize our people to leave here." Draenor is about to be destroyed. ”

With beads of sweat on his forehead, Aubrell gasped as he left the summit of the temple and ran straight into the square.

However, at the moment when the countless energy chaos exploded, there was also a sharp light that rushed towards the Dark Temple with unshakable momentum. It is the rays of the sun, the majesty of Draenor.

The energy barrier of the Dark Temple was shaken by the ritual of Naozu, and the intense energy pierced through the dark barrier like a sharp knife. Then, the high-ranking Raven and the Griffin Knight of the Expeditionary Force led the warriors of the Expeditionary Force to the location of the Neozu Performing the Ceremony.

Neozu clenched his fists, and he knew that these crumbs were coming back to break his plans. But he didn't panic, he now controlled the Dark Naru, the energy of the entire Draenor world, and no creature was his match.

"Know the orc defenses ahead, Kudran, go directly to Naozu to settle accounts!" Tulayan led the expeditionary force into the Dark Temple. They routed the orc soldiers who were defending the area, and captured the huge palace as fast as they could.

The orc soldiers who followed Neozu began to converge, and they rushed in front of the expeditionary force, running as fast as they could, towards the location of the breach.

"Tell the wretches that we're leaving. Before this world is destroyed, I am glad to have these scum to bury him! Nao Zu shook his hand, and at the tip of his staff, a torrential rain of soul flames poured out on the periphery of the temple. The soldiers of the expeditionary force were blocked by these scorching soul fires, and they could only watch as these orc soldiers left.

But the team in the sky did not give up, and they rushed towards Naozu, using the storm hammer and solar energy in their hands to give Naozu the most fierce attack.

The Raven and Griffin Knights in the sky didn't want to defeat Neozu, they only wanted to stop Neozu, but after they made a fierce attack under the defense of Dark Naru's huge energy, a violent evil energy backlash catapulted back from Naru's huge body. The high-ranking Raven Men Willix and Kudran had to retreat with their guards and soldiers.

Is there really no way to stop them? No, Naozu hasn't succeeded yet. As the dark light unleashed by Dark Naru shone across Shadowmoon Valley, the power of the shining light was released from the forehead of a prophet.

The pure Light is like life, revealing its eternal power. Naru began to let out a low, hoarse wail.

"Prophet, I hope you can control Kara's energy. We will do our best to stop the ritual of Naozu. Rollin's face was solemn, and he held Elunis' scepter tightly, and said solemnly.

With his arms wide open, Veren stood on the ceremony built by the Draenei, using the Naru Light sigil on his forehead to communicate with Kara.

In the blink of an eye, Neozu discovered that he had lost control of the Dark Naru. His power began to slowly weaken and decline. But fortunately, the cracks in the sky are still there, and his promise to his people is still there.

This was the last dignity of Neozu, who had already given up many orc soldiers, including the Warsong clan in the world of Azeroth, and the orc soldiers who fought in the Valley of Shadowmoon. To be honest, he no longer cares about the lives of those orc soldiers, and now he only thinks about taking away some of the orcs so that the orcs can continue to live in another world.

"Quick, get through those chasms and find our new life and glory!" Neozu scolded the orcs around the rift.

Without orc action, they don't know what to do. Is the world after the rift still the world of the orcs?

"Quick, pass it on. The other orcs have completed their mission, and they can't come. You, now, the whole tribe is mine. If you want to live, follow my instructions! Naozu shouted almost frantically.

The orcs were still hesitating, but Naozu didn't want to give them time. The staff in his hand slammed into the energy in the sky, and the chaotic shadow power exploded.

No one dared to rebel against Naozu, just as no one once dared to rebel against Gul'dan.

The orcs made their way to the chasm, until a purple arcane barrier intercepted the rift that tore through the sky of Draenor.

"Stop it, Naozu, you shouldn't let this disaster continue." Khadgar raised his staff alof, unleashing a blinding arcane light at Naozu.

With a wave of his hand, Naozu wiped out Khadgar's spells. He was just about to fight back when Naozu suddenly realized that the dark Naru behind him was dimming, and the dark Naru full of energy was dissipating.

Neozu was aware of the Draenei prophet, who was communicating with the Dark Naru. In this final moment, Naru chose to be silent.

Neozu, who had been robbed of most of his energy, fell from the air, struggling on the ground in pain, his energy being detached and stripped away, leaving him very empty.

Luo Lin didn't wait, and with a burst of energy, he blasted the staff in Naozu's hand away. Without the staff to move, the shadow circle around Naozu began to shatter. Like the dimming Dark Naru, the energy above the Dark Temple is dissipating.

"It's over, Naozu." Khadgar used his magical energy to lift the elderly orc into the air.

Did you fail? Nao Zu was still confused, but when he was puzzled, he began to laugh maniacally. He was laughing at the ignorance of these outsiders.

"It's over? Your attack has just begun this catastrophe! Naozu's low laughter resounded throughout the Dark Temple.

Sure enough, without the limitations of the Dark Naru and the Shadow Circle, the rift in Draenor's sky spread at an alarming rate, and the trembling and tearing of the earth also plunged the world into despair.

This ever-expanding rift must be sealed, or the world will really explode!

Rollin ran a few quick steps, and he walked to the position where Naozu had just cast the spell. Use the Elunis Scepter to unleash the arcane energy you can control to create a barrier for the world.

The method is feasible, but in the face of a huge rift, Rollin's spell is too weak.

Khadgar also noticed Rollin's movements, and he left Neozu aside and used his magical energy to help Rollin.

The energy of the two Magisters, Rollin and Khadgar, did their best. However, the rift in this world is no longer beyond their ability to repair.

The Omniscient Eye tells Rollin that their spell energy can only repair a hundredth of a rift.

Desperate? Rollin closed his eyes as he clutched Elunis' scepter and frantically unleashed his arcane energy.

In this moment of despair, the dim darkness of Naru began the last moments of his life. At the same time, the mark on the forehead of the Prophet Velun spread, and the dazzling light shattered all the shackles on the Dark Narukara. Velen didn't think about it, he instinctively made a choice.

The holy Naru unleashed an infinite stream of holy light. He used his body as a medium to gather all the chaotic energies in the sky. Then, they were instilled into Rollin's staff.

There were no words, only the light of trust shining on Rollin's face. A soft whisper tells Rollin that you can bring hope to the world.

The energy of Rollin and Khadgar is not enough, but it is not impossible to use the energy that these Naozu once used to repair the rift in this world.

The barrier outside Elunis' scepter began to seal the rift in the sky, and soon, after the pitch-black rift was sealed by the arcane barrier, the sky began to return to its original color.

Lying on the ground, Nao Zu stood up again, and under the hidden light of holiness, he was alone, through the crack that had not yet been sealed, and left this world forever.

The blood-red sky began to calm down, and the earth fell silent in the turmoil. Narukala dissipated into the world of Draenor, which was completely preserved with the help of the Expeditionary Force, Raven and Drani.

A month later.

"Iriel, how is the Prophet?" Khadgar, in the Glory Castle, was preparing to return home, and he put the magic book in the magic package, and then said to the paladin next to him.

Sitting at the wooden table, Irel said, "The Prophet sacrificed the power of his Light to purify the dark Naaru. My teacher was my spiritual leader and he taught me a lot. ”

Khadgar nodded and said, "Yes, the prophet is great. We all owe him a debt of gratitude. ”

Irel looked around, as if looking for someone, and she waited for a moment to get up and say, "Where's Rollin?" He's fine. ”

Khadgar shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, this guy went to the Dark Gate early in the morning. He is preparing to take control of the rift in the Dark Gate and get our soldiers home. ”

Irel gritted his teeth and said, "The Prophet told me to go with you to Azeroth, and he told me to follow Rollin. ”

The next story is ready to begin.,Buy a pass first.,There's a cultivation plan in the new story (evil).。 (To be continued.) )