Chapter 202: The Tide of Darkness and the Light of Dawn

This day is an important day for the world of Azeroth.

With the exception of the Northern Alliance, which was mired in the scourge of the undead and could not spare troops to send troops, all other races and forces had sent their own emissaries or expeditionary legions to the Elwyn Forest region of the Stormwind Kingdom, ready to witness this epic event with their own eyes.

For the Iron Tribe and the New Horde, the current scene felt incredibly familiar.

They have formed a great army and are about to cross the dark gates to invade another world, destroying them, enslaving them, and plundering them.

But this is fundamentally different from the last time, because this time they are extremely well prepared, this time their big rear nest is still prosperous and stable, this time they have a broad retreat, no longer the mentality of desperate fight.

Most importantly, this time the leader is not Gul'dan.

Aurelia carefully helped Boss Hu sort out everything, and handed him a space ring, which contained the panda man food made by the female ranger herself.

"Be careful, and don't forget that there are countless people in the world of Azeroth waiting for you to return. Aurelia smiled and said softly.

Hu Feng nodded, kissed her forehead, and then turned around and floated.

The time has come and everything is ready.

The Dark Gate on the island in the middle of the Stone Tablet Lake, the endless void in the gate began to rotate rapidly, and the Origin Light of Tulani the Soul Bound in the center provided the Dark Gate with the exact location of its owner.

A palpitating wave of energy spread out violently, and the rapidly rotating starry sky in the door instantly stopped, and a world that looked extremely dim appeared on the other side of the dark door.

"Coalition warriors of Azeroth!" Hu Feng levitated in the air directly in front of the Dark Gate, and the sound of magic amplification echoed throughout the region.

"On the other side, there's another Draenor world on another timeline, a false timeline that is about to collapse and annihilate, but none of that matters! We don't need that pathetic broken world! All we want is war! Endless war!"

The soldiers of the Azeroth coalition burst into a frenzied cheer, expressing their resolve in various ways.

The human soldiers were beating their weapons and shields, and the orcs were raising their weapons in the air, and the energy glow on the elves' staffs was even more intense.

"We're going to plunder everything in that world! resources, population, and anything of value, it's ours!"

"Don't be merciful, don't be merciful! Our war is just! We are for Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!"

The coalition forces suddenly formed a sea of fanatical cheers, whether it was the Alliance or the Horde, their armor or robes were now emblazoned with a golden Eye of Truth emblem.

The flags of the two factions have also been changed to secondary flags, and the Eye of Truth banner of the Titan Sarodar has become the main flag, and only the symbol of the gods is qualified to represent the entire world of Azeroth, and the Alliance Tribes have no problem with this.

There's nothing wrong with it, we launched a full-scale invasion in accordance with the oracle, if you want to blame you, blame the Titans, we will fight ours.

"The time has come for the endless tide of darkness in the world of Azeroth to cross the dark gates and devour any enemies on the other side who dare to stand in our way, killing them all, enslaving them, and exterminating them!"

Hu Feng raised the "Origin of Divine Power, Azeroth Spellbinder" in his hand, and then pointed to the Dark Gate behind him.

"We are conquerors, plunderers and destroyers! We are the frenzy of darkness! Death and enslavement to those wretched enemies!"

"The Azeroth Coalition ... ”

"Attack!"

Error timeline, Shadowmoon Valley region.

The sky is even darker, and as long as you are not blind at this moment, you can clearly see the dense cracks in the sky and the gaps in time and space, and this world is not far from complete destruction.

On the periphery of the walls of the Temple of Carabo, an army of scarlet tide-like orcs surrounded the seaside city on three sides, and it was also the last stronghold of the Draenei.

And once the Temple of Carabord falls, then what awaits the Delaney is only tragic extinction.

In this erroneous timeline, without the Light Naru driving the Crystal Fortress ship to save the Draenei, all the orcs drank a large amount of demonic blood and were completely reduced to the irrational and tyrannical beasts of the Fall.

Soulbinder Tulani roams the walls, unleashing the gods' light-forged energy railcannons, slashing enemies outside the city and healing wounded soldiers everywhere.

When she saw any Draenei warrior now, she couldn't help but think of Uncle Delaney who didn't know the name, who forcibly kissed her, but who made her feel very relieved and trusted.

Tulani is now in danger and is the leader of the remnant of the Soulbinder Priest's force.

Only priests with extremely strong spirits, excellent Holy Light Affinity and talents, and proficiency in at least two types of spells can be promoted to Soul Bounders.

Relying on her great talent for light, Tulani mastered both the sacred and the precepts, the branches of the priesthood that the priest mastered.

The people were very interested and curious about Tulani's Dawn Light Casting Draenei form, but they didn't have time to study it carefully.

The Draenei are still hopeless, their revered leader, the Prophet Velon, who had also been defeated in the battle with Gul'dan a few days ago, and was seriously injured, and now he can only rely on the priest's non-stop treatment to keep his life alive, and evil energy is eating away at his body.

The loud roar of the Black Hand Great Chief was heard from below the city, and the Orc army launched a new round of attack.

They didn't care about the sacrifice or the heavy casualties, the demon's blood had made them lose their last shred of sanity, and they charged wildly, either dying on the road or rushing under the walls, and then began to climb.

The rain of flames of the sorcerers never stopped, and the Draenei soldiers could only withstand this corrosive energy fire rain to stop the orc soldiers who climbed the walls.

Turani organized several Soulbinders to hold up a shield of Holy Light Energy to fend off the evil attacks from the Warlocks, while the rest of the Soulbinders were sent to the front to lead the priests to heal the wounded.

The last call in her heart was to the god who had finally revealed a miracle.

Help the Delaney... Otherwise, it's really too late.

And the unknown uncle... If you become a Heroic Spirit, please protect the continuation of the Draenei as well.

The call of the Soul Bound finally responded, and in the extremely dim sky, an extremely terrifying wave of energy suddenly spread, mixed with supreme power.

Space is being torn apart, it is rapidly shattering.

It seems that something huge is struggling to force its way into this world.