Chapter 400: Breathe with the same fate
Cthulhu's mountain-like flesh body still slowly sinks, merging back into the depths of the earth.
The Temple of Angela and the ruins of Angela will be remodeled and rebuilt into a temple complex with the ancient god Cthulhu as the central centerpiece.
In the deepest part of the temple, a small portion of Cthulhu's body will remain there, not completely sinking underground.
The vast desert of Silysus will also be transformed by Cthulhu, and it will no longer be a desert desolate place, a gloomy forest will rise from the ground, and a fog will cover the entire area all day long.
This will be the sacred land of Cthulhu, and anyone who steps into this land without permission will immediately feel the call of Cthulhu.
The mad whispers of the Elder Gods will destroy their spiritual will, and the final result will be to be unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and to die a sad death in the abyss of madness, to be a part of this place forever.
As soon as Cthulhu's flesh and blood filled the vacant place of the Elder God, Cruthus began his transformation project, and the gloomy swamps and forests were rapidly taking shape, replacing the desolate and hard earth.
A thick fog began to rise, and visibility soon dropped to a few meters away.
After a brief period of panic and confusion, the World Alliance realized that the fog had no effect on them, and that the Cenarion Fortress, located on the high hillside in the center of the region, was still clearly visible through the layers of dark woods, and Cthulhu had no influence on them.
Boss Hu also dispersed the projection of the Titan divine power, and slowly descended into the coalition formation, and the soldiers suddenly burst into a continuous cheer.
Personally participated in this divine war, and when the soldiers returned to their hometowns, they had one more glorious deed that they could boast of for a lifetime.
Great emperors like the Elder Gods and the Yaki Zerg have also fallen into the hands of the World Alliance, and this world is unstoppable!
The direct opposition and division between the camps dissipated for a moment, and the human and orc soldiers shook hands vigorously, gave a chest-beating salute, and then grinned.
At this moment, they are all glorious warriors fighting for Azeroth, sharing the same fate and breathing together.
Soldiers from all units of the coalition will return to the Cenarion Fortress to rest and recharge, and then return to their homes to receive cheers and ceremonies from their compatriots.
However, the Allied soldiers did not feel the fatigue of having just finished a tough battle, and people were excitedly exchanging heads and ears, loudly showing off their contributions to the war.
"The Titan God Emperor beats the ancient god Cthun Record Image Crystal, five hundred gold coins each, the quantity is limited, while supplies last!"
Well... Well, there was no surprise at all, the goblin profiteers didn't want their wooden carts and the potions on them, they pulled out a large pile of image crystals that had already been recorded, and began to sell them aggressively, and finally got a vote.
The goblin profiteers were immediately overwhelmed by the crowd that swarmed, and this image crystal was a sought-after item.
The Cenarion Fortress is no longer as serious and calm as it once was, it is now as noisy as a vegetable market, with the sale of things, the celebration of celebrations, the movement of houses.
With the fall of the Elder Gods Cthun and the Yaki Zerg, and the military fortress, which has been completely surrounded by the Dark Forest, has lost its original value, the druids are packing up the contents of the fortress and preparing to return with the World Alliance.
A few days later, King Sarufar was excited, and the first army of the new tribe set out to return to Orgrimmar.
The Titan Emperor has agreed, and when he is not busy for a while, he will go to the Durontar region to help the tribe transform a piece of land once again as a reward for assisting in the battle of Angela and serving as the main attack force.
The Horde played an important role in the main offensive in this war, and without the Orc and Minotaur warriors fighting bloodily at the front, the coalition would not have been able to penetrate the ruins of Angela.
So they deserve to be rewarded for their efforts.
After thanking him repeatedly, King Sarufar eagerly led his army back, ready to discuss with the Grand Chief of Sal which area to transform this time.
The Alliance's airship fleet also embarked on its journey home after replenishing its energy fuel.
They will sail directly to Blackstone Mountain, belonging to the Seventh Legion under the command of the elite airship fleet, and they will go to support the Alliance's campaign in the Burning Plains, where at the moment it has become a pot of porridge, and the Alliance Expeditionary Force and the Fire Elementals are in the depths of the Molten Heart.
Of course, both the Alliance and the Horde also received a special reward: the Azerit ore.
This is a small amount of divine blood gushing out of those small wounds inside the planet after the ancient god Cthun temporarily vacated his place.
Anyway, it's useless, and it's a waste to keep it, so it's better to use it as an energy reserve for the Azerite war machines on both sides.
As for whether the two sides will really use it as an energy reserve, or strengthen the Heart of Azeroth necklace of their respective top bosses, that is their own internal matter.
On the other hand, the Night Border Guards are not in such a hurry, they and the Priestess of the Moon and the Draenei Soul Bound Priesthood plan to go back slowly, anyway, after leaving Silisus, they will step into the Filas region, which is already the territory of the Night Empire, and there are no tasks and orders at this stage, so it is good to walk back like a spring outing, and after being nervous and serious for so long, the elves can finally take a good break.
As for the representatives of the Holy Cult, they had already jumped directly back to the Tower of Sleep through the El Crystal, which was called a simple Lisuo.
The Wood-Throated Shamans had long since left, sending a group of their clan's shamans to Orgrimmar and Thunder Bluff, where they would receive formal guidance and training from orc and minotaur shamans, after all, compared to the tribe's incomparably perfect shamanic system, the bear's own shamanic teachings were simply disorganized and unusable.
This is also the Night Empire's first attempt to reward this group of bear monsters who came to help the outside world for the first time, so they specially contacted the tribe and won this opportunity for them.
The shamanic traditions of the bear monsters are so dilapidated that the elementals of Azeroth have ignored them, preferring orcs and minotaurs to these stupid and savage bears.
After all, the relationship between the shaman and the elements is equal and mutually beneficial, and strictly speaking, there is no such thing as domination and being ruled.
The contribution of orcs and minotaurs is countless times greater than that of the bear monsters, and the newly established Earth Ring organization has become a mainstream, some neutral organizational forces, which are extremely valued by the elementals.
So... Okay, for the sake of the Titans and the Horde, we'll give you bear monsters one more chance.
All in all, the region of Silysus was calm again, and the army had arrived in an earthy desert, and by the time the army had left, it had become a gloomy and misty forest.
And in the deepest part of the forest, a new temple with giant eyeballs carved into the top is rising from the ground in the day and night construction of the Faceless and the remnants of the Yaki Zerg.