The beast-like beast-like beast-men seem endless...

Riding wolves, also tainted and degraded by demonic blood, they frantically shuttle through every corner of the world, killing all lives that are not orcs.

Tulani the Soulbinder stood on a small platform in Oakington, looking down at the Tarador Plains below, a once-beautiful land that had now been reduced to scorched earth and ruins.

O God... If there really are Titan gods, please send down merciful salvation and give you the power to defeat these cruel enemies.

Delaney... We're on the verge of extinction.

The Orc Tribe, a vast murderous group controlled by Gul'dan, each of their soldiers drank the blood of the demons, and each orc accepted the tyrannical and powerful power of the demons.

Gul'dan is a demon found from the depths of the jungles of Tanaan, a massive, dying Abyss Lord.

Gul'dan drained his blood, and using his powerful demonic knowledge, he kept summoning batch after batch of demons, providing a steady stream of demonic blood for the orc tribe to drink.

The entire orc tribe had fallen, and the world of Draeno trembled at the feet of this group of scarlet beasts.

From the moment Gul'dan drained the blood of the Abyss Lord, the sky of this world began to produce some different subtle changes, these changes were long, slow, and difficult to detect with the naked eye.

But as time passed, the Draenei noticed something unusual, and the skies of the world of Draeno seemed to be getting darker by the day, and the sun's light seemed to be waning.

And the leader of the Draenei, the prophet Veron, is even more worried about this, because he can no longer predict any future, it seems that the long river of time has been suddenly cut off, and the world of Draenor suddenly has no future.

Seem... There is an important turning point in fate that has shifted dramatically, the long river of time has been seriously deviated, and the timeline has collapsed.

Veron was deeply worried, he didn't know if it was just a future fate that could no longer be predicted, or... The world has gone terribly wrong, so there is no future?

According to the recent news, the power of the four major elemental lords of the Draenor world has also declined to varying degrees, and their connection with the elemental plane seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

And the creatures named Holy Light Naru, who had been connected to Velon, suddenly broke off for some reason, and seemed to have disappeared from this world and even the universe.

All this made the old prophet very uneasy, where had gone wrong, where had there been an irreversible deviation in fate?

But none of this was a problem for the Orc tribe, because they didn't care.

Each orc drank a large amount of demonic blood, and each orc became insane and tyrannical, and they only cared when the next kill could take place, and the next slaughter began.

In the face of these crazy orcs, the draenei began to defend passively, and even those ravens in the forest area of Alanka Peak and Tongtian Peak were also attacked by the evil orc tribe at this moment.

This world with a false timeline is heading into the final killing frenzy.

Soulbinder Turani, who belongs to a very special and rare priest organization among the Draenei: the Soulbinder Chaplains.

Every Soul Bound must be extremely devout to the Light, and must be born with an incomparable affinity and perception of the Light.

Whenever one of these Delaney women is discovered, they are sent to Oakington for systematic training.

Oakington, the quiet resting place of the Draenei, became the entirety of the lives of the new Soulbinders, and they were not allowed to leave Oakington even a single step until they became full-fledged Soulbinders.

Two of the most powerful of the Soulbinders are now Turani and Niami, the former of whom is adept at healing and inspiring his people with a holy and gentle light, or scorching his enemies with a blazing light of punishment.

The latter is good at the power of shadows, this kind of energy that seems to be the opposite of the Holy Light, in fact, it also belongs to a mastery system that priests need to master, and the priests of Draenei believe that light and shadow are intertwined, and light and darkness are born together, so the shadow priest is also an extremely common one in Draenei.

Tulani was now back in her room, and the bad news that came from all over the place every day made her heartbroken and anxious.

The horde of evil orcs is getting closer, and their own people are dying or becoming slaves to endless abuse.

She knelt in front of a large crystal of holy light in the room, repeating what she had done countless times, and though she knew it wasn't useful, she prayed reverently over and over again.

GOD ... Please help the Delaney, please save the Delaney, we are suffering, we are suffering ... If the benevolent Titan gods really exist, then please help the Draenei and help this world ravaged by the orcs.

There was still no response, no presence answering her prayers.

This world seems to have become an island, an isolated existence trapped in the endless void.

Boss Hu has been very restless these days, and from time to time he will feel a call that is vague, with eagerness, despair and helplessness.

At first, he thought that this distant call was that of the White Tiger Snow Fury from far away on the continent of Pandaria, but he soon realized that this call seemed to come from a more distant place.

Well, to be precise, it can no longer be defined simply by distance, but as far away as another space, another timeline.

Of course, I want to respond to this call, but I don't know how to do it...

Thinking of this, Boss Hu gritted his teeth with hatred.

This pot is Sargeras's again.,If it weren't for this dog-day group destroying the Pantheon.,I don't know how to shit now!I don't know what method to use if I want to answer a prayer.,This should be.。。。 It's terrible to be uneducated.

If there was a wise Titan elder to teach himself about the mysteries of time ... Ahem, it is estimated that he is now a young and promising, a good titan in the new era with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical beauty and beauty.

Boss Hu's intuition told him that if he missed this call, he would never have a chance, and he would miss something very important forever.

So urgent!

The Avenger Agrama is still on his way to the world of Azeroth, and it is estimated that he is still wandering around some corner of the universe at the moment, so he has not been able to contact him.

By the time he came, it was estimated that the source of this call had already died more than 7,800 times.

Sitting by the window, looking at the bustling Stormwind City docks in the distance, Hu Feng fell into bitter thought for a while.

Oops, what a sad titan.