Naxxramas was still speeding in the direction of the Northrend continent, and the interior of this huge floating fortress had become an empty city at this moment, except for countless low-level cannon fodder undead, there was not a single high-ranking figure in the Scourge Legion.

If the gods want to take it, let him take it.

If the gods don't take it, they will return to the continent of Northrend as planned, and the Scourge will save a floating fortress.

However, the Great Lich Kel'thugad did not miscalculate, don't want to keep it, it doesn't exist... The cunning and sinister Titan deity, indeed, as he expected, suddenly made a move.

The second brother robbed the road halfway, and half of the meeting was what the Eternal Night God Emperor liked to do the most, and it was also his glorious tradition.

The depths of the Endless Sea.

Deathwing, the king of the mad dragon who was incomparably large and covered the sky, flapped his wings at the moment, hovering in mid-air, full of reluctance.

His pleasant experiment was suddenly interrupted by the old Titan rascal, and he immediately issued an order to rob the road halfway.

Well, Deathwing didn't dare to disobey the orders of the rogue titan of Sarodar, mainly because this father really didn't have much sense of justice and order, and he was really going to be anxious, and he probably had to be tortured again.

Can't you learn from the other Titans of the Pantheon?

What's wrong with this society, it's really a declining world, morality is declining, who turned the Titans into a monster...

At this moment, Deathwing finally found the target he was waiting for, and when he saw the floating fortress Naxxramas floating over with an innocent face, the dragon immediately roared and rushed over, its huge claws firmly fixed on Naxxramas who was trying to continue moving.

Then he took out the giant chain that had been prepared a long time ago, dragged the floating fortress, and flew in the direction of the Kalimdor continent.

Boss, your courier has arrived, come out and sign for it!

When the Deathwing Express brother arrived at the Eternal Night Palace, Boss Hu was already standing on the White Jade Square waiting to receive the goods.

Looking at Naxxramas who was quietly suspended above the Eternal Night Palace, Boss Hu waved his hand, and a large group of Holy Sect Army soldiers immediately took action, attacked the inside of the fortress, and began to clear the remnants of the undead inside.

"Oh, it seems that Kel'thugad is not stupid... I guessed that I was so surprised. ”

Boss Hu pursed his lips, his spirit had already probed in advance, and found that in Naxxramas, except for countless low-level cannon fodder, there was not a single valuable high-level target.

Deathwing, who had turned into a handsome human uncle, rolled his eyes and shook his head when he heard this.

Don't put gold on your face, okay, you're keen to be a second brother halfway to rob the road, meet half of the social hobbies, now in this world, anyone who has a little brain, has long understood it clearly, okay?

Lao Tzu's Twilight Dragon research materials and half of the red dragon eggs have been robbed by you, so I'm embarrassed to pretend to be a good person here!

"What do you want this floating fortress for, this fragile little thing, which seems to me to have no war value, that is, those rotten skeletons of bones as treasures. Deathwing asked.

When Boss Hu heard this, he immediately shook his head with an angry expression, "Oh, look at you, your mind is full of violent tendencies, how discordant... Who said I'm going to use it for war, can't I transform it into my own mobile joy palace, I don't know how to enjoy life at all. ”

The corners of Deathwing's mouth twitched a few times, and finally wisely chose not to reason with the Titan.

"If nothing else, allow me to leave first, my Twilight Dragon experiments have been... Forehead... ”

Halfway through speaking, Zhiyi Jun couldn't wait to slap himself hard, this broken mouth!

Really... When the old titan rascal in front of him heard this, he immediately raised his head and stared at himself, with an amiable spring-like smile on his face, and then stretched out a hand.

"Bring the latest information and achievements, I'll help you check it, so that you don't have to take some detours. ”

Yes, you help me check the gates, you said the same last time!

Looted again, the Winged Monarch flew away in despair, and he swore that when he saw this hateful Titan evil god again in the future, he must keep his mouth firmly guarded, and he would not say anything other than useless nonsense.

Boss Hu didn't care about him, he entered the interior of Naxxramas by himself, and was busy pointing fingers to renovate and redecorate this floating fortress.

It didn't take long for all parties of the Azeroth coalition who were returning to their respective homes to learn the exciting news that the Titan God Emperor had robbed the Scourge Legion halfway.

Everyone is quite happy to see that this Titan God openly abducted Naxxramas.

After all, instead of returning this floating fortress to the Lich King, it would be better to give it to the Eternal Night God Emperor as his mobile palace of joy, at least after taking it to the latter, Naxxramas would no longer be harmful, but I don't know what the Titan would transform it into.

And for the escape of the Great Lich Kel'thugad and the Death Knight of the Black Blade Knights, for the coalition forces, it has also become the only regret in this battle of natural disasters.

However, the coalition forces are already satisfied, and their offensive goals have been fully achieved.

Without the Scourge Command Headquarters of Naxxramas, the Undead Scourge on the Eastern Kingdom Continent would not have any backup and timely command, and now the Undead Legions on the Eastern and Western Plague Places are already leaderless, and the internal chaos is extremely chaotic, so after all parties have finished resting, they can unhurriedly wipe out these remnants of the Undead Scourge.

However, another problem also arises, because there is no undead natural scourge as a global public enemy, and the various forces immediately start their own grievances and family affairs again, and the flames of local conflicts have a tendency to rekindle.

The new tribes continue to fight for the abundant resources of the Coalition and Fort Riptide in the Thorn Valley and Arathi Highlands.

The Forsaken also engaged in a new round of local conflict with the Lordaeron Restoration, and the Silverpine Forest and the Hillsbrad Hills became battlefields in an instant.

However, the new offensive is much weaker than before, as the main forces of the Forsaken are now storming the Scarlet Abbey in an attempt to clear the stubborn nails in the heart of the Tirisfard Glade.

For such a fanatical radical organization in their hinterland, the Forsaken have never had a good time.

And their leader is still Renault, the patricide sinner, and he and Whiteman, the dog man and woman, no longer try to justify themselves, after all, the accusations of the Titan gods are countless times more credible than their words of justification.

The Eastern Kingdom Continent is an eventful place, and before all parties can recover from the joy of the destruction of the core of the natural disaster, a new blockbuster news has swept the world in an instant.

At this time, no one cares about those local conflicts, and the news that Archmage Arugao has officially joined the Lordaeron Restoration Army is not in the headlines at all.

The Forsaken broke away from the Horde, and the High Elves withdrew from the Alliance.