After the successful conclusion of the colonizer's assembly, everyone returned to their homes and began to prepare for the expeditionary force.

It is better to be a strong intruder than a weak intruder.

The world of Azeroth has suffered too much, too much trauma, and now it is Azeroth's turn to unleash its wrath on the entire universe.

A few days later, the news media that got the specific news grabbed the headlines and began to hype up and build momentum for the impending invasion of parallel worlds, and the old hooligans of the world of Azeroth were familiar with the process of this kind of thing.

The world's attention was immediately shifted to this, and no one paid any attention to the news of Garrosh's escape, and even the news that the Alliance and the Horde were announcing that they were about to organize a joint force to attack Odil in the Zandalar region was thrown into a corner.

If the young man at Garrosh likes to run, let him run, and sooner or later he will be caught.

As for attacking Odil and destroying Gohorn, the god of blood, heck, we've even killed the pure Elder God, and we're afraid of you as a knockoff?

Well... All in all, the act of invading the parallel world of Draenor was immediately dressed up in a great coat by the bigwigs from all walks of life who still wanted a little face.

That's right, the main purpose of our operation is to hunt down the illegal escape of Garrosh!

It's really heartbreaking to think about how much damage this vicious and evil thug will do to that cute and harmless parallel world!

So, we will unleash the army of justice, and when the time comes, we will cross the dark gate and go to that parallel world of Draenor to save the people living there in dire straits!

What a high-sounding one, a good one.

However, the people who eat melons are not stupid, and the adventurers from all walks of life are not stupid, and everyone's hearts are very open, this invasion war, which arranges the parallel Draenor world clearly, is completely a complete profit division operation, and an invasion war to try to acquire more colonies.

But no one jumped out to expose it, and everyone was a member of the giant interest group of Azeroth, so they immediately accepted the official statement, and successfully hypnotized themselves.

That's right, fighting for justice, this is the will of the new pantheon!

Even the paladins who are full of justice, responsibility, justice and glory are silent about this, acquiescing and ready to step in at any time.

Yes, we believe in the Light, but we also have to believe in the Light! We can also want to live a higher quality of life by believing in the Light! Oops, fight for justice!

The huge dividends of war, the rapid improvement in the quality of life of the people, and the continuous all-round blood transfusion from the colonies are all tempted by no one who can resist them.

Greed is a great driving force for the progress of civilization, and if you reject the original sin of the Seven Deadly Sins, then you will almost become a "saint" who is useless to society and civilization.

So be it, everyone is immersed in the beautiful illusion that they have woven together, and all that remains is self-brainwashing and fighting for justice.

Military parades are held in the main cities of the major camps.

The Alliance has brought out their trump card, the elite Seventh Legion, a veteran of a hundred battles who has now been fully equipped with steam-powered armor and heavy submachine guns or shotguns, and carries an electrically powered mechanical circular saw sword behind his back.

The Horde, on the other hand, has reorganized the Kukaron forces and selected the best soldiers to form the Glory Warband, and the goblin engineers of the Rusty Water Chaebol are working day and night to create orc steam-powered armor and the same powered axes.

After stabilizing the overall situation in the northern continent, the Northern Alliance, led by Lordaeron, also decided to participate in a foreign invasion war this time.

Their overall style is more traditional, with old-school aristocrats in vogue, but they don't want to be left behind other countries and powers, so they purchase a batch of Arcane Energy armor with shoulder floats from the Night Empire, as well as energy swords, to arm their expeditionary force.

Lordaeron prefers the Night Elves' crystal rune technology and antique weaponry to gunpowder, and the overall style of humans in the north and south has begun to make a huge difference.

The Shaohao Dynasty is even more gearing up, and the White Tiger Snow Fury, with the full support of Emperor Shaohao, has begun to recruit soldiers from the warrior monk group on a large scale.

They were prepared to divide their forces to fight a foreign war without affecting the support of the Cao Dynasty's local war.

The world of Azeroth was fully armed to the teeth, like a beast covered in thorns, staring at the dark gates of the Cursed Lands, waiting for the east wind to rise.

We, long for war.

Parallel to the world of Draenor, Shadowmoon Valley, Carabo Temple, thirty-five years ago.

Prophet Verun closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, and Iriel, the high-ranking garrison officer who was waiting beside him, immediately walked up with a worried face.

There seems to be some deviation in the flow of time, and the parallel Draeno world that Garrosh has arrived in seems to be fundamentally different from the predetermined fate.

"The future of the orcs is hazy, the oppression is filled with fog, and disaster is imminent. ”

"So you must agree with my plan, Prophet, in order for the Draenei to be able to deal with the catastrophe that may befall in the future, Zela, the Mother of Light, has given me a revelation, I have insight into my destiny, and the Lightforge Inquisition must be established, not only the Draenei need to receive the gift of the Light, but also the orcs!"

"I know that you already have a group of orc archbishops under your command who have been infused with the Light, but are you sure that this is the right path, Iriel, child? We believe in the Light, but we are never blind and fanatical, which is what we have always been in the Draenei ... ”

"Enough, Prophet, the Draenei have been suffering all along, it's time for a change, this time we will be united, the Lightcasters will protect us all, the Light of Naru will bring us an eternal future, and the Orcs will be no exception!"

Irel interrupted the prophet Velon's words, looking holy and convinced.

"What if the orcs don't want to accept your gift?" asked Velon, looking as usual.

"First, this is a gift from Naru, not mine, and secondly, if some orcs are too ignorant to accept the gift of Light, then ... ”

At this, Irel paused, his eyes unwavering.

"I am sorry, then, that the foolish and unfaithful will be crushed by our holy army. ”

Watching Iriel, dressed in bare-cast heavy armor, turn around and stride out, Veron sighed again.

Everything seems to be out of control, what kind of future the draenei will go to, what kind of future the orcs and even the world will go to, everything can no longer be revealed in advance.