As soon as these words came out, everyone's spirits were shocked.

"Who? Who is he? ”

"It's not a human, it's an egg, a snow-white round egg!"

What the? Not human? Is it an egg? This, this......

Everyone looked confused.

At this moment, Professor Valentine's voice resounded heavily in the room again, and the voice was extremely proud and grandiose......

"In my world, everyone respectfully calls him: the Great Dandan-sama. Lord Dan Dan is invincible in the world, invincible in the starry sky, and even invincible in the vast universe......"

As these words fell, everyone was stunned.

Damn, that Dandan-sama is so awesome?

Is it just - fate? Is the fate that we really have to pray for on the continent of Azeroth?!

At this moment, everyone gathered around and asked anxiously:

"How do I contact it?"

"How do you summon it to descend on the continent of Azeroth?"

"What price do we have to pay?"

Hearing these questions, Professor Valentine shook his head and smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, I don't know!" ”

What the? You don't know?

"Yes, everyone! Although I know that this is the continent of Azeroth, I don't know its coordinates in the interstellar universe. I simply can't calculate the distance of the solar system. Not to mention ......"

Valentine paused, and his expression became even more depressed: "What's more, even if I know the interstellar coordinates, I can't go back to the solar system at all." It's just too far, too far away from Earth. And, let's be honest: I'm just a little scientist in my world, and I can't talk to the great Dandan-sama! ”

"The status of Lord Dandan, in our world, is very high, and it can be called: as high as the sky!"

"If ordinary people want to see it, they need to go through the 18-fold review process of the Earth Federation Government, and even need to get the approval of the five archons! After the above conditions are met, it depends on whether Lord Dandans is willing to see ......"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was speechless.

Everyone has thought about the difficulty of things, but they have not thought that this difficulty is greater than the sky.

Not only must we find a way to open up cross-border channels, but we also have to pass the review of the earth regime, and in the end, it depends on whether Lord Dandanda is willing to see it.

Difficult!

Difficult!

It's hard!

Not to mention the three conditions, even any of them are extremely difficult.

At this moment, everyone is extremely depressed, but what needs to be done must be done.

The Burning Legion, which has destroyed countless dimensional worlds, is coming.

What awaits the continent of Azeroth will be a war of destruction that has never been seen before. You can't afford to lose, and you can't lose.

Once defeated, the continent of Azeroth will be finished, and all living beings in the world will have to die. Even if it's ......

God, is no exception!

Thinking of this, Master Kamadi took a deep breath and looked at the elven priest:

"Tyrande, I'll go with you to the Moon Forest and talk to the Moon Goddess. We need her help! ”

Tyrande was taken aback: "What do you want to do with the Goddess of the Moon?" ”

The crowd also looked at Kamadi.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, at this moment, Camadi said his answer seriously and heavily.

"Gather the strength of the whole continent and build the altar of the gods: use the memory of the extraterrestrial visitor 'Valentine' as the coordinates to open the door to the cross-border."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

What the? Altar of God?!

What is the altar of gods in a magical civilization?

The Altar of God refers to the sacrifice of the gods to the 'Sea of Magical Power' with their supreme divine power in order to obtain power beyond the main body.

This power is enough to change the heavens and the earth, and even blast through the dimensional barriers. The superior gods can even blast through the cosmic barriers. But......

The price was heavy, and the time was short-lived: it lasted only a quarter of an hour.

In a quarter of an hour, God will fall!

All divine power and magic will return to its origin and become the nourishment of this world.

The meaning of Kamadi is already very obvious.

He wanted: the goddess of the moon sacrificed herself to break the crystal wall and open the door to the border.

Hearing this, Tyrande, as a priest of the elven clan, was furious on the spot:

"No! No way! ”

"Calm down! Calm down, Lord Tyrande! "Lord Tyrande, please think about why the Goddess of the Moon sent us a prophetic warning?" Because ......"

"She already sees her future!"

At this moment, the priestess was silent.

And Master Kamedi's words continued, and his words were very heavy and sad.

"According to the prophecy: this time, Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion and the Dark Titan, will also descend, along with the Void Lord, the Dreadlord, the Abyss Lord, the Evil Lord, and the Doom Guard...... It's coming! ”

"If there are no new forces to join us, the Agras Continent will have no chance of winning, no chance of winning at all. At that time, all living beings in this world will die, including us, and the goddess of the moon! ”

"Tyrande, if you were the Goddess of the Moon, what choice would you make?"

Hearing this, Tyrande fell silent again, and she was speechless.

Yes, if she were a god guarding this world, she would definitely choose to sacrifice herself to keep this world.

After half a ring, a voice of grief came from Tyrande's mouth:

"Okay, I'll take you!"

"Thank you!"

Everyone hurriedly bowed and thanked them......

That's it!

"Bang!"

A loud sound rang out, and the door was slammed open.

A charming woman rushed in.

The woman was wearing a mage robe and holding a magic staff, and the whole person looked extremely anxious.

Seeing her, everyone was shocked, and a trace of uneasiness swelled up in their hearts inexplicably.

"Master Gianna, what's wrong with you? What happened?! ”

"Prince Arthas fell, he took the sword of the world, 'Frostmourn', and killed his own father......"

Rumble!

It was as if thunder had fallen heavily, shaking everyone dizzy and almost fainting to the ground.

How so? Why is this happening?

How could the Prince of Arthas pick up the "Frost Sorrow" when the Burning Legion was about to invade? He didn't know it was a soul-devouring magic sword?

What does he want to do? What the hell is he trying to do?

In the midst of everyone's angry questioning, the frost mage Gianna bitterly said the answer: "He wants to form a scourge to fight against the Burning Legion!" ”

"Is he crazy?"

"How could the Scourge defeat the Burning Legion?"

"Stop him, stop him now!"

The crowd hurried out......

At this moment, it is too late.

Thousands of miles away from Stormwind, in a frozen wasteland covered in ice, Prince Arthas slew the previous Lich King with the "Frost Sorrow" in his hand.

In the bitter cold and snow, the Prince of Arthas took off the Lich King's helmet and put it on his head.

Then, step by step, he walked forward.

There's a tall throne there: the Frozen Throne!

When he ascended to the throne and sat on it, endless death and darkness enveloped the wasteland.

"From this day forward, I'm no longer a human prince, I'm a necromantic knight, a new generation of Lich Kings!"

At this moment, countless armies of the undead knelt down en masse......

The Lich King drew his sword and swung it with a fierce intent.

"Scourge Corps, go! Bring my will and the plague to the world! ”

With this mortal order, an endless army of the undead left the wasteland and rushed towards the entire continent of Azeroth......

The Scourge is here!

Death and the plague are coming!

……