Storm Fortress, private side room.

Boss Hu sat up from the soft chair abruptly and looked at the quiet room in a daze.

Then, he stared blankly at the warm sunlight shining in through the window.

It was still that warm and quiet afternoon, and it seemed that from falling asleep to waking up now, it was only less than half an hour or so later, and through the window, I could see a corner of Stormwind harbor, seagulls soaring and chirping, and the docks were still bustling.

With the sound of the bells of the Cathedral of the Storm, the whole city is extremely peaceful.

Tulani ... She should have arrived at the Carapo Temple, right?

No, it's not Turani from her own timeline, but Tulani from her own timeline who died before the Old Horde crossed the Dark Gate and invaded the world of Azeroth, or escaped with the Prophet Veron on Naru's spaceship.

Instigated and manipulated by the deceiver Kilgardan, Gul'dan corrupted the orc horde with evil powers and demonic blood in the service of the Burning Legion, instead of discovering a dying Abyss Lord in the Tanaan Jungle.

This is the correct development of the established destiny.

And in that dark, dying out wrong timeline, the Draenei are still in their final dying throes in the Temple of Carabo.

Tulani, the Soulbinder there, is still waiting in the temple for the return of a draenei warrior who will never return.

He felt the mass of Origin Holy Light energy firmly wrapped in his golden Titan's will, and this mass of Origin Energy was an important signpost that guided Hu Feng to return to that timeline.

This Origin Light does not belong to this world, let alone exist in this timeline, but under the protection of the Titan's divine power, it has resisted the obliteration of it by the river of time.

"The Holy Cult, the Iron Tribe, all the Night Elves, assemble! Your master is calling!"

On this day, the minds of all Titan believers were filled with the oracle of the Divine Venerable's endless anger.

The Titan Divine Venerable seemed to be genuinely angry this time, and with anger and eagerness, he summoned the Cult of Truth and the Iron Tribe.

The army was gathering in a steady stream, as if preparing to go on a campaign against some enemy.

Boss Hu was naturally angry and anxious, because the time flow of the two timelines was different, and he didn't have much time.

Dare to kill Lao Tzu's trumpet... You dog-day evil orcs wait, Lao Tzu go back and call people, and then open the tuba to kill back to take revenge!

Alwyn Forest, on the island in the middle of the lake of Stone Tablet Lake, has now become a large construction site with great activity.

A small dark door is rising from the ground, unlike the large and stable dark door that Sargeras controlled Medivan and built with Guldan, this small black door of Boss Hu does not need to be built at the same time, nor does it need to synchronize the positions of each other.

This small dark portal only needs to contain items or energy from another world with a detailed, accurate, and rich aura to open a one-time teleportation channel.

As for returning to the world of Azeroth ... Then it's not a problem, just pull a person out, it's a living coordinate position.

At the same time, construction began on a huge floating island, which was the second work of its kind since the Lord of the Gods had sent Surama City into the sky during the War of the Ancients.

In this man-made floating island, Boss Hu just used his divine power to float it, and all the energy power needed in the follow-up was completely driven by arcane power crystals and steam power devices.

At the same time, a huge military fortress was also built on the island, and a large number of Titan energy cannons teleported from the planet Sarodar were installed on it.

Everyone began to gradually see that the Tao was coming, and Lord Divine Venerable was going to invade another world with an army!

The Iron Tribe was so excited about this that they began to reorganize their armies frantically, with a large number of Iron Stars and various munitions and ammunition materials being continuously transported into the Air Fortress, and the Black Dragon Mounts also rechecked their armor and replenished their tail jet fuel and machine gun ammunition.

The Titan Divine Venerable didn't hide anything from them either, and told them bluntly.

The enemy is another world of Draenor, a horde of evil orcs in another timeline, who wants to kill them all, exterminate them, and plunder everything valuable in that world.

None of the Iron Tribes from top to bottom understood what another timeline was, which was too high-level, but it didn't matter, did it.

All they know is that the enemy they are about to face is likely to be another self, another self tainted and degraded by demonic blood.

That's enough, we just don't want to be hostile to our compatriots in our own world, it doesn't mean that we don't want to be hostile to ourselves in another timeline, especially the evil orcs who are completely polluted and degraded by the blood of demons, they are a disgrace to the orcs, they have lost their noble traditions and glory, so there is no psychological barrier to killing.

As for the Night Children of the Truth Holy Cult Army, they were extremely calm, and they didn't bother to ask for any details.

God will kill whoever He wants them to kill, without thinking, without hesitation, without mercy.

Hu Feng floated in mid-air, staring at the familiar aura coming from the one-time small dark door in front of him, and at this moment, the door was surging with endless void.

Then, he turned his head to look at the floating islands in the sky that were gradually turning into military fortresses, and the huge army slowly gathering in the surrounding area.

Quietly feel the Titan divine power, evil energy, and the origin power of the void in your body.

Hold on a little longer, Tulani ...

The gods have received your prayers and calls, and from now on, it is considered to be the real action.

The horde of evil orcs must be killed and wiped out along with the wrong timeline, and that would be too cheap for them.

The beasts of evil must be punished, tortured, and suffered untold amounts.

And the coalition forces of the world of Azeroth will also incarnate as active invaders for the first time, bringing endless war and destruction.

Why should we be saints, and why should we be full of righteousness and harmlessness?

Why do we always have to be passive on the defensive, passively bearing everything from outside?

Why can't you take the initiative to fight back, or even take the initiative?

We have never been saints and virgins, and we can equally sow the frenzy of war and exterminate any being hostile to our world.

Thanks to Gul'dan and his old tribe, he and the world of Azeroth have learned a bloody truth.

Not only can they start a dark tide, but so can we.

So... Invade.

So... War.

Error Timeline, World of Draenor, Shadowmoon Valley, Carabo Temple.

Tulani knelt in her room, the noise and vibration of the outside not affecting her in the slightest.

GOD ... I prayed for the last time ...

If the gods do exist, please save the Draenei, please bring that unknown kindred back to me.

At this time, Tulani felt a strange feeling.

It seems that he has been located by an unknown spell, and he can't block it, and he doesn't know if it's friend or foe.

But Tulani didn't care about it anymore.

The end of oneself will soon come, and the end of the Draenei's demise is not far away.