The crow slowly transformed, and in an instant, it became a human being. Gianna sighed, this man was the prophet she had met twice.

The Prophet smiled when he saw Gianna's sigh and said to Gianna silently, I have seen you too. Indeed, the first two times Gianna had seen him, once with Antonidas and once behind Arthas, and the first time Antonidas could have spotted her, and it was impossible for him, who was more skilled in magic, not to have discovered her.

Gianna's gaze frightened Gianna, and the prophet's voice was the same: "The dead in this city will be laid to rest for a while, but don't be deceived, your prince will find only death in the cold north." ”

Gianna retorted quietly, "Arthas is just doing what he believes is right." ”

"Oh, I believe that I may be worthy of praise," said the Prophet with a blank face, "but his enthusiasm will be the source of his failure." Now the responsibility falls on your shoulders, young mage. ”

"What, me?" said Gianna, surprised.

"Antonidas doesn't listen to me, and so do Tenaris and Arthas. Human leaders and magicians alike turn a deaf ear to the truth. But I think you probably won't. ”

The power emanating from the Prophet was substantial, and Gianna could almost see the powerful and dazzling threads of energy swirling around him. The Prophet stepped forward and placed a hand on her shoulder. She stared at him in confusion.

"You have to lead the people to Kalimdor, the ancient continent of the West. Only once there can you fight the shadows and save the world from the flames. ”

He's right. Gianna looked into his eyes, and suddenly sank in, there was no domination, no compulsion, only the depth and confidence of seeing everything, as if it could see her straight into the bones.

"I'm ......" she swallowed hard, then nodded involuntarily.

"Remember, you don't have so much time, you have been wasted too much, and new destruction will come soon. ”

Gianna regained her consciousness a little, raised her chin and said, "But we can't just leave all at once, if you know the Alliance, then you must know this." ”

The Prophet smiled and patted Gianna on the shoulder, "Do what you think you should do, but don't delay too long." The hourglass of time is moving fast, and the longer it drags on, the more deaths there will be. ”

Gianna nodded, and did not reply to the Prophet, she decided to consult with the others, her parents, teachers, and her orc friends. After all, there are so many dead people that it would be a good option to transfer people to another continent while they are still alive. According to Richard, Kalimdor is a silent continent where only elven minotaurs and some native races live carefree, and the goblins have built Ratchet City near the coastline, where it is very peaceful, and there are no creatures that threaten their survival, and it is indeed feasible to live there.

After the prophet finished speaking, it gradually became smaller, and turned back into a large crow flapping its wings and shaking its feathers and flew away, when the crow flew past Gianna, there was no trace of carrion in the black figure, war or other ominous smell, it was a very clean and fresh smell, very refreshing, for a moment, Gianna's heart was full of hope. Gianna reached out and grabbed a fallen feather, and the feather instantly turned into flying ash, full of rich magical energy.

"Such powerful magic, maybe what he said is true. ”

Gianna immediately made a decision, and the portal left the place directly. But he didn't notice that there was a red glow in the eyes of a scavenging crow on the side of the road.

"Quack—quack—"

The crow also flapped its wings and flew away, but it was a little strange to look at the crow, like ...... It's like it's not true......

It was indeed not a real crow, it was the crow of Kozan Island. Richard was indeed going to plan to catch Chromie, but he didn't completely ignore Alsace, he still had one eye here, and he didn't get there first and found a big fish here, and what was even more exciting was that the big fish swam to the location of the tribe and could collect the net.

Kozan Island has now prepared everything, Sal has found a suitable ambush spot for Vasqi and Primatis, who have drawn a spell to temporarily close the magic in the dirt inside Thrall's tent using magic potions that do not belong to Azeroth, and then hid with Richard Onyxia in the mountains some distance from the tent, and even Savis opened a portal behind them, and walked out covered in nightmares.

Richard and the others waited for a long time before the prophet Medivan slowly flew over. Thrall meditates in ambush, Maddie Culture taking shape, continuing what he said to the others. As soon as he finished speaking, blue light appeared on the soles of his feet.

"Trap!" Medivan noticed something was wrong the moment the spell was activated, and immediately avoided it, but it was still a step too late, and the imprisoned magic directly deprived him of his magic, and immediately Medivan became a spirit state. However, this did not last long, so Vaschi and Valera struck from both sides, and Sal immediately jumped backwards and put on a gas mask, and the next moment the gaseous poison directly enveloped the place.

"Naga...... Genie...... Two races of the same kind and different lives walked together...... Harbinger of the darkness of the world...... But you want to stop me with that?"

With a snort, the magic of Olympiad rolled up the wind and waves, directly blowing over the poisonous array arranged by the two of them.

Vasqi didn't entangle with him, and stepped back directly, the confinement array was shorter than she expected, although Medivan's body was not his body, his mind was still his excellent mind, and it didn't take long to crack the technique, and to deal with this kind of person, you still have to use strong force.

As if echoing Vasqui's thoughts, the Wyvern Legion led by Onexia directly obscured the sky here.

"The black dragon covers the sun, the omen of great evil......" Medivin squinted at the sky and sighed, and suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked behind him in disbelief.

"Demonic ...... It's a demon!"

Behind him was Savis, who smiled heavily, and the nightmare turned into several strands of rope that wrapped directly around Medivan, and at the same time, Richard appeared on the other side, and the rope of the shadow also held him in place. This is the best way to deal with him, the Shadow can imprison the soul, and the Nightmare eats the soul.

"Ahh