The dazzling sun hangs in the sky, emitting endless light and heat, mercilessly baking the Cursed Land.

On this huge plain, hundreds of thousands of orc tents were densely arranged, and countless orc laborers sweated profusely, driven by warlocks and orc warriors, chanting the slogans of the tribe, like a gathering ant colony, carrying boulders and materials to gather into a stream of green torrents, surging towards the center of the entire orc camp.

There, there is an incomparably large, incomparably magnificent miracle building, the "Dark Gate", an interstellar space teleportation facility that has built a half-gate-shaped outline.

"Damn it!"

"Something happened to Medivan!"

Gul'dan, who had just personally carved a large section of the most complicated and deepest energy patterns on the semi-finished products of the Dark Gate, sat in the orc tent closest to the Dark Gate and the most ornate, and suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed and recuperated.

Dark green flames burned in Gul'dan's eyes, and as one of the two most important forgers of the Dark Gate, this powerful warlock with two rows of ferocious bone spurs behind his back and a gorgeous dark purple shaman's robe was now terrifying.

Sensing that the energy from the towers of Karazhan, Medivan's lair, which was constantly flowing through the void to supply the Dark Gate to locate Azeroth, was interrupted by the fall of the Guardians, Guldandi realized for a moment that his evil plan to invade Azeroth had encountered major obstacles.

Space teleportation, especially this large, interstellar-scale permanent space teleportation device, requires very high and sophisticated technology.

The Dark Portal under construction is like a nail being driven into the plank of the planet Azeroth. The power of the Orcs of Gul'dan was like a hammer that struck the nail into the plank, and the energy from the Tower of Medivan Karazan was like the hands that held the nail and guided it towards Azeroth.

Medivan's fall, from the interruption of Karazan's energy, directly caused the "hands" that held the nail and positioned the target for the nail suddenly lost their effect!

There is no doubt that this will have serious consequences for the construction of the Dark Gate!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A piercing loud noise came from outside the tent, and Guldan hurriedly walked out of the tent with a gloomy green face, and saw that the surface of the huge dark door in front of him had already appeared fine, pale blue spatial energy fireworks, shaking countless orc laborers who were still building into the air, and falling to the ground into a mess of meat and mud with a sad scream.

"Honorable Speaker, the Dark Gate has undergone a major aberration!"

Two warlocks dressed in brown and yellow robes covered with demonic distorted patterns, boiling with hero-level powerful evil powers, quietly appeared behind Guldan, and said respectfully with a half-bowed body.

"I already know!"

The dark purple robe of Guldan's whole body suddenly bulged, and his whole body released an evil power that was far more powerful than the two heroic warlocks, and thousands of evil energy tentacles poked out of Guldan's body like a poisonous snake out of a cage, spreading its teeth and claws in the void.

"Bring the remaining human slaves and the animals that the warriors hunted in the forest, and I will take matters into my own hands to absorb their life force and maintain the stability of the Dark Gate!"

"However, these remnants of humans and animals are not enough to sustain the completion of the Dark Gate."

At this moment, Guldan's figure was completely shrouded in dark green evil energy, and the huge coercion made the two warlocks in front of him crawl directly to the ground.

"Let the Great Chief lead the warriors of the tribe to attack the humans immediately, and don't worry about the human defense!"

"I, I will help him at a critical moment!"

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The evening sun had already faded as the sky faded, and after struggling for hours, the last shred of light finally sank into this vibrant twilight dawn forest.

Except for the Messiah and the Edward and others behind it, no one knows what a brilliant future this cosmic plane marked by the main god's great ball of light as the "World of Warcraft" will lead to after today.

All changes have begun, just as the forest of twilight dawn, which is still quiet and green, will never again be polluted and corrupted by the remnants of evil that erupted from its body as it did in the original history, with the end of the demonic life of Medivan.

If nothing else, the "Twilight Forest", the novice area that haunted countless players in the Celestial Plane in Messiah's previous life, will not be present in this real World of Warcraft universe.

Without further ado, let fate turn its deep gaze back to our brave paladins.

The corner of the glade in the forest within a radius of several kilometers after defeating the remnant soul of Sa Zong, and being purified by evil energy and holy light.

Dry shrubs and branches, blazing in the orange-yellow glow of the campfire, illuminate everything around them, giving out "Poof! "Poof!" The crisp sound.

The assassination of the demigod mage left all the warriors and assassins in spite of Commander Lothar, Karen's classmates, and his team of paladins.

Their efforts may be insignificant, or they may not have played a decisive role, but in any case, this group of true warriors has accomplished a great feat that is impossible for mortals, enough to be a single enemy nation in the true sense, and during this time period, Medivan, the de facto strongest in the Eastern Kingdom Continent, really fell under the action they participated in this time.

Cullen stood reverently beside a rudimentary stretcher, his hands flat in front of him silently chanting Yahweh's sacred prayers, and a steady stream of gentle holy light healing spells sprinkled all over Lothar's scarred body.

The Great Royal Sword was placed on Lothar's side, this powerful weapon that really hit the remnant soul of Lothar, although it had a huge power of sublime goodness, but this power was not a holy light born with healing power after all, and the power of sublime goodness could not directly repair Lothar's body.

However, as the manifestation of the most beautiful energy in the universe, the power of sublime goodness still purifies the chaotic evil energy of Sargeras from the influence of Lothar's spirit and soul through the Great Royal Sword.

"Karen, Lord Lothar's body ······"

I didn't know that I had escaped the original history, and the young mage Khadgar, who was cursed by Mr. Sa before his death, turned into an old man's calamity, and came to Karen's back with Medivan's chicken leg staff, the Etiyesh staff, in his arms.

"Khadgar, Commander Lothar doesn't have much of a problem anymore."

The holy light in Cullen's hands swam through the blood marks on Lothar's body, which had been healed by several other paladins in turn, and most of the injuries had healed, and finally fully recovered at this moment.

The rest is just waiting for Lothar to wake up from her coma.

"Whew!"

Hearing that Lothar was no longer in trouble, it was only at this moment that Khadgar finally completely let go of the pressure in his heart and let out a long breath.

The young mage looked down at the staff of Ethiesh in his hand, a powerful magic prop that was truly thick and long, containing arcane energy like a giant wave, which made Khadgar's expression go into a trance of disbelief for three minutes, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's unbelievable that we actually beat the teacher······"

In this powerful staff, thousands of magic patterns of various attributes were enchanted, and just holding it in his hand without activating any of the super magic skills on the staff had already directly expanded the young mage's ability to control the four elements of earth, fire, feng shui, and more than ten times.

Khadgar even faintly felt that there was an unimaginable faint and powerful spatial energy, hidden in the deepest part of this staff, but the current young mage was completely unable to activate this ability.

"My friend, now is not the time to relax."

Putting away the soft light of the Holy Healing Technique in his hand, Karen, who was now an official high-level holy warrior, turned to look at the spellcaster's friend in front of him, and said calmly.

With a trace of the third-order immortal essence, the Heavenly Yahweh Holy Light, which had been specially "cared for" by the Messiah, had already separated from the bodies of Karen and the others at the end of the "Heavenly Gate" and returned to the Paradise of Light. However, the divine essence left behind still greatly strengthened the all-round quality of Karen and others, and in the words of the Messiah's previous life game, the full attributes have increased a lot.

"You know, our real enemies, and those beast ······"

Before the paladin could finish speaking, there was already a louder and louder piercing roar in the sky as an object galloped towards it at several times the speed of sound.

It was a horse with its wings flashing with the brilliant wings of holy light, carrying his master, and with a strong natural wind pressure, it landed violently beside Karen.

Also in this confrontation with Medivan, Andre, who was promoted to the pinnacle of the official rank, was sent by Cullen to report the news of the success of the operation to His Majesty Ryan in the Karl Road Line.

Until now, Andrei's return in such a hurry made everyone present have a hint of foreboding in their hearts.

"Captain Karen, please take Lord Lothar and return to the human camp as soon as possible!"

Sure enough, the sturdy paladin had not even reached Karen before he had already shouted in a hurry.

"The kingdom's twenty-five outposts on the Windward Trail have all been attacked by orcs!"

"Those damn greenskins have already started marching towards the Storm Kingdom defense line in Karl Road Town!"

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