It was a black, smooth dice.

No matter from which angle, you can't tell how many sides it has, and whenever you look at it, only one of the numbers can be recognized. But even if you just blink your eyes, the numbers facing you will be completely different.

You are so enchanted by this dice that you seem to be gazing at all the truths of the world. At this moment, you seem to see through your own fate, you realize that you are so small and helpless, and that your life is so short and boring......

But the next moment, a powerful palm held it in the palm of his hand.

"I will never accept the predetermined destiny !!"

The tall, god-king-like figure used all his strength to hold the dice tightly, and he seemed to want to—no, he was just going to crush the dice, but with a cry of pain, flames erupted on the dice, and instantly burned the entire palm, and the armor and flesh of the palm melted like metal, and the noble golden blood dripped under the throne of the temple, smashed through the entire ground, and leaked to the lower realms, and I don't know how many extraordinary heroic legends would be born from it.

And the dice, burning more and more, suddenly broke free of the palm, like a meteor, and slammed into the barrier of this world.

This impact—the whole world seemed to tremble, a huge wound appeared on the barrier, and countless external evil spirits who coveted the world found this opportunity, and rushed up, large and small evil spirits rushed into this space full of divine energy, burning like firewood caught in a fire, but they were in pain, they cheered, and they flocked to the world.

The God King finally sealed the rift with his other hand, but the culprit of the evil god disaster, the black dice, was gone.

———————I'm the dividing line of the returning author————————————

I haven't seen you in years, but I'm back!

—————————————————————————————

"Tell me, who sent you? ”

Like whipping a disobedient beast, the irascible soldier waved the belt in his hand, leaving blood marks on the scarred man in front of him, many of which had scabbed over and healed, but as the belt was whipped down again, the wound cracked open again, blooming with blood that was already about to run out.

"There's no need to continue interrogating, Mars, Agent Camille has already tried a lot of tricks on him, this is just a hot-blooded civilian, and there are many more such people in this occupied area. ”

"Of course I know, it's not the first time I've seen such a fool, but every interrogation is fun, isn't it? The last guy I killed, but I even explained which girl I liked in kindergarten. Hahahaha......"

......

Flog...... Stopped?

But it doesn't make any sense anymore, and for me now, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late.

I hung my head and gasped hard, but there was no sign of recovery.

I know that this is due to excessive blood loss, which can no longer supply the body with nutrients, and I, because of the loss of blood, my mind is becoming more and more clear, and I once read about it in a book...... This is the precursor of death due to blood loss.

Obviously, there are still a lot of things that have not been done, but they died at the hands of these two little miscellaneous fish, and they are really a little unwilling......

These two interrogators who interrogated me were not professional intelligence officers, but just two GIs, and they had been wounded, and could not go to the front line to fight, but could only stay in the occupied areas to "maintain law and order", and interrogation was only one of their tyrannical acts.

Perhaps, I didn't say that they were trash fish qualifications. I'm not an elite, not even an agent, just an ordinary ...... No, once an ordinary teacher, now, a crappy avenger. The school, the classroom, the laughter, from the moment it was invaded and occupied, did not exist.

I used to be timid and didn't have the courage to join the army, and I always looked forward to the death of others, but I only needed to survive until after the war, no matter whether I won or lost, the common people would always have a way to live......

But when the enemy actually came to me, I found that I had no ability to resist, and I had no weapons to fight the heavily armed warriors.

I huddled at home, only at night to carefully come out to find and snatch some groceries, and lived humbly like a bedbug.

Until, when I was stealing cans from a temporary warehouse, I was caught and beaten severely. I was almost beaten to death, thrown into the garbage heap, and I passed out...... When I woke up, I found that the garbage heap was already full of corpses.

Some were beaten to death, others had their limbs cut off, and one even had a large hole dug out of his head...... The smell of corpses was long gone, and the maggots everywhere made me shiver.

I crept cautiously, trying to escape from this dead place.

I'm such a timid and despicable person.

Until, I saw my student among the corpses. She had long since lost her face, her eyes had been gouged out, and her body, full of signs of destruction, had long since lost its heat. I only recognized her by her height, her blue butterfly hairpin, and her brown to black haircolor......

It was the first student to give me a gift on Teacher's Day, my first teacher.

...... Since then, the former teacher Shu Ming has died, and the one who is alive is just an avenger.

Everything should have been successful.

The first time I relied on my erudition and unfamiliar methods to make a remote-controlled bomb with the collected materials and blow up the patrol into the sky, I felt as if I had been redeemed, those red and white, no longer made me feel afraid, and the only joy of my life was to cut off the head that I had blown up, and smashed it with stones and iron pipes, and there was nothing that could restrain my crazy thoughts.

Yes, I became a demon.

I'm going to keep doing it, if I don't get caught.

...... If.

"What's that? Missile or Meteor? OH，SHIT——”

I watched as a black, flaming meteor fell from the sky, and then the whole building was reduced to ashes, taking us with us......

A suction force brought my consciousness into a space, and I felt as if I was inside a meteor that I felt as if it was piercing the earth's crust and deep into the scorching mantle...... Until, piercing out from the other side. I remember it as a moment, the next moment, I feel like I'm in space, and the next moment, I feel like I'm rushing out of the universe.

If the world outside the universe is immeasurable, then time has no meaning......

I don't know how long it took, until a purple and green planet appeared in my eyes, with countless towers towering on it, and when the meteor I was on fell towards the planet, countless barriers suddenly rose between the towers, but these barriers were like paper, pierced layer by layer.

The meteor smashed on the surface of the planet, but unexpectedly, as it went deeper into the bottom, the meteor actually stopped slowly.

No, it's not a meteor, it's a dice, and I'm stuck in it.

"You...... It's ......" a voice struggled to communicate with me.

As I focused on the voice, a lot of information came into my head.

Nasrezm's home planet, Nazreza.

Although it is not the true place of origin of the Nasrezm clan, it is the first planet to accept this group of wanderers, countless Nasrezm have used this place as their base camp, and the immature star souls of this planet share their power with the lords of Nasrezm, helping Nasrezm to give birth to more clansmen, and the lords of Nasrezm have gradually turned from greed, wariness and hostility to the star souls of this planet, and have truly regarded this place as their home.

Until......

Sargeras vows to destroy all possibilities that allow the Void to expand......

The Nasrezm became slaves under the power of Sargeras.

An ancient vow was broken.

The Nasrezm clan is draining the power of the home planet uncontrollably, and her star soul is gradually weakening.

A change had to be made.

"Do you want me to save you?"

"No...... I beg you, save my children. ”

......

Countless memories,

Endless pain,

Shattered Star Soul,

An eternal vow.

......

The dice of fate turned.

In the midst of the whirlwind, I felt as if I had returned to my mother's body and regained the feeling of a body......

Power is pouring into my thirsty and twisted soul, nourishing and transforming me, the limitations of the human soul are leaving me, and I, I will be immortal.

As long as the soul is not completely destroyed, the Nasrezm Lord, the Dread Lord, can be resurrected.

At that moment...... It's coming.

Then greet the new students with a roar!

"I'm Shuzenar, I'm immortal—"

(Final words to readers and editors: Everyone has their own world in their eyes, and the author's description does not necessarily fit the current setting, nor does he intend to follow the book-eating and flawed setting.) And there may be a problem with copyright - the author is only borrowing part of the premise, and Azeroth does not occupy the main part of the world covered by this book>_<. - This book will be written with great care. - Oh yes, make a wish at the end, I hope this book can be completed in more than 2 million words, never again)