"The host, Dimentius...... He's dead. ”

A humble voice echoes in the eyes of the bottomless sea.

The current is very fast, and the sea water is mixed with a lot of sand, which makes it very turbid.

This is the world at the bottom of the maelstrom - the physical world, not the earth plane connected by the surging energies.

After Jiang Weihan summoned the entire Valoran Continent to Azeroth, the maelstrom that had been stored for more than 10,000 years was filled in, allowing the Azeroth world to appear in five continents distributed according to east, south, west, north, and middle, and Valoran was in the middle.

Although the maelstrom is gone, there are still undercurrents in the deep sea.

"So sad." From the abyss came the voice of the ancient god Enzos. No one knows whether the sorrow it speaks of is its own sorrow over the death of Dimentius, or whether it is sad for Dimentius himself.

That invincible Void Lord has been crisscrossing the universe for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one has anything to do with it, but it ended up in Azeroth.

It wasn't the superpowers of the universe that killed it, not the Titans or demons who hated it to the bone, not the Elder Gods or Naru, but mortals—for hundreds of thousands of years, it had devoured countless planets where mortals lived, including the birthplace of the Ethereal Spirits.

The Ethereal Spirit is a semi-energetic creature that does not have the ability to give birth and reproduce, which obviously does not conform to the rules of reproduction of intelligent beings. In fact, before Dimentius destroyed their homeland, the Ethereal Spirits were also a mortal race similar to humans, and Dimentius suddenly descended, and their homeland was devoured. These mortal beings have also been transformed into their present form by arcane energy.

Since then, the Ethereal Spirit has been determined to take revenge. Now they've got their revenge - they've built a magic crucible. Even Prince Haramad and Amir personally participated in the killing of Dimentius and stabbed the enemy.

For Enzos. Dimentius was only a temporary ally. Now that it has realized its value, its life and death no longer have the slightest relationship with itself.

Now, it's time for the great Enzos to come into play!

"The whole world will be bathed in blood and fear, let mortals meet the true apocalypse!"

Enzos let out a sombre of terrible laughter.

As if sensing something, the fish at the bottom of the sea fled in fright, as did the other animals, and even the vegetation on the bottom of the sea swayed in fear. Then the ocean floor suddenly parted with huge fissures, and the scorching magma from the center of the earth collided with the icy waters. It causes the sea to boil instantly, and huge bubbles bubble up.

The bottom of the sea trembled, and an aura of unease began to spread throughout the Endless Sea, and indeed throughout Azeroth.

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"Tidal Sea Spirit" Fiz is now in an extraordinary position, he is a hero of the Kema clan, but during his years in Azeroth, he has gained some of the fish-man's allegiance - so Fiz somehow became the "king" of the fish-men. He now spends most of his time in the sea or in the "royal palace" that the Fish-People have built for him - in fact, the Fish-Man village on a small island near the Valoran continent - looks even more modest than an ordinary man's house.

But he is now the king, and he commands tens of thousands of fish-man soldiers, so he can play as much as he wants, as long as he is happy.

Today Fitz was playing with the Dragon Shark - his most trusted pet. It is also Fitz's greatest reliance on the sea and worshiped by countless fishmen.

The giant dragon shark has few natural predators in the sea, and it can find enough food in the sea itself, but Fitz, as its owner, still spends a lot of time playing in the sea with the dragon shark every day. It's kind of cultivating feelings.

And today, somehow, the dragon shark suddenly became very restless, and it bit Fitz's seastone trident with its sharp teeth. Drag this little master to the sea.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Fitz was inexplicable. He protested loudly, "It's not fun." You're too strong! Don't bite my trident! ”

The dragon shark ignored him, and instead dragged him ashore with a faster speed and motioned for him to leave with a human look.

"What's wrong?" Fitz realized something must have gone wrong.

Dragon sharks can't speak, can't put words into words. But Fitz soon got the answer from someone else—a deep hole suddenly appeared in the beach in front of his "palace", filled with seawater.

As soon as he saw this stance, Fitz immediately knew that it was the "King of the River" Tam who had come.

Tamu is a foodie, he doesn't necessarily have to stay in the river, in fact, he likes seafood lately, so he spends most of his time wandering in the endless sea.

In the blink of an eye, Tamu emerged from the puddle.

"Oh my God, where's the hat? My hat - oh, here it is! Tam found his top hat from behind him and placed it on his head with great care.

After doing this, Tammu remembered what was going on, and he shouted again, "Fitz, get out of here!" It's not safe in the sea! ”

"What's going on?" Fitz asked.

"I don't know, it's not safe anyway." Tam replied with a straight face.

Fitz was speechless.

Not only were the dragon sharks and Tamu captured, but even earlier, the king of the water elementals, the "tide hunter" Nepturon, felt the unusually evil aura coming from the abyss under the sea. He was all too familiar with it, because before the War of the Ancients, the man who exuded this evil aura was the ancient god Enzos, who had been the object of the allegiance of Nepturon and all the elements!

It should be sealed in the abyss under the sea, no one can release it, unless the Titans are there, but why is Enzos actually free now?

Recalling the power and terror of Enzos, Neptulon couldn't help but fall into deep fear.

"This must be reported to the others...... Yes, yes, Jiang Weihan - maybe he has a way! ”

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Yasuo "The Wind Warrior" and Yi "Infinite Swordmaster" are both heroes from Ionia. They had just been rotated from the Hyjal front to guard the Valoran continent.

Now the main battlefield of the Elder Gods and Azeroth alliance is in the continent of Kalimdor, so the continent of Valoran does not need them to participate in the war. This rotation is really a chance to give their long-fought heroes a chance to rest.

They're all at the War College today.

Today, Yi invited Yasuo out and went to an ancient pavilion with an Ionian style to taste tea.

Not only are they from the same country, but they are also kendo masters. Yasuo was wanted by Ionia for the murder of an elder, and finally joined the League of Legends, and with the help of the Alliance, he investigated and cleared his name.

Yi Zai is cooking tea, which is his favorite and best skill besides kendo.

Yasuo was, of course, his guest.

Yasuo undoubtedly had great respect for Yi - how many of the Ionians would not respect him? Just as no Ionian would not worship the "Child of the Stars" Soraka, Yasuo could not refuse the invitation of the Infinite Sword Master.

But the problem - Yasuo's favorite drink is not tea, but wine - his sword is more important than anything else, but wine is more important to Yasuo than a sword......

Cooking tea is a delicate task that takes a lot of time and energy, and it is not suitable for talking. Yasuo's throat stirred many times, not because of the refreshing smell of tea, but because he was addicted to alcohol.

He couldn't remember how many times his hand had touched the bottle, and it seemed that he had uncorked it and drank a few sips, but it was undoubtedly a very rude act, and he couldn't do it.

"Anxious?" Yi asked indifferently.

"Heh-he-he-" Yasuo took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the wine worm in his stomach, his nose was filled with the fragrance of tea, but what he thought of in his mind was the aroma of wine: "Fragrant, fragrant, really fragrant!" ”

He smacked his mouth a few times and swallowed.

Easy to laugh and not speak. He flipped open the upside-down teacup, lifted the teapot and tilted it, and a blue-green line of water flowed down the spout of the teapot, accurately poured into an empty cup, and when the teacup was full for seven or eight minutes, the waterline poured into another cup without stopping, and there was no leakage in the middle.

But when the second teacup was about to be full, the ground suddenly shuddered slightly. Yi's calm expression suddenly changed drastically, so that his hands trembled, and a few bits of tea spilled out of the cup.

Yi put the teapot aside very disappointedly, and he couldn't talk about any tea ceremony etiquette at this time.

"I'm sorry, but I'm ugly." After bowing, Yi stood up and held the hilt of his sword.

Yasuo was quiet at this time, and he smiled freely: "How can such a good tea be wasted?" ”

He picked up the cup, drank the whole cup of tea as if he was drinking, and then put down the teacup heavily, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "Sure enough, it's good tea!" ”

Yi's expression was indifferent, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, how could there be such a cow drink when drinking tea? However, he also knew very well that Yasuo was not a person in the tea ceremony, so he naturally would not blame the other party for this. What's more, now it's not a problem with tea at all, but something big.

He sighed, "The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. ”

At this time, a strange wind blew, and the red leaves of a maple tree next to the pavilion suddenly fell.

Yasuo suddenly drew his sword and slashed forward, and a sword light emerged, and those fallen leaves seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and they couldn't penetrate into the pavilion. When the wind stopped, a thick layer of leaves was piled up outside the pavilion, but the pavilion was as clean and tidy as ever.

Yasuo put away his sword and sheathed it, and said lightly: "Then let the wind stop!" ”

Yi's eyes rippled, and he admired: "It's really good swordsmanship!" ”

"I'm 'sacrificing ugliness'." Yasuo was humble. He knew very well that the "Infinite Sword Saint" Yi in front of him had gone further than him in the way of swordsmanship, and the other party had always been the target of his pursuit, and he would not be arrogant and think that he was qualified to compete with Yi in swordsmanship.

However, he believes that one day, he will catch up and overtake the other party. (To be continued......)