The Stormwind Kingdom was the first to express its condolences, and King Ryan released a long eulogy praising Mograini for his life.

But then the conversation changed and began to question that Mograini's death was not caused by the undead natural disaster, but by some inner ghost around him!

The Brotherhood of Dawn followed suit, expressing their skepticism, and they also came up with an unusually detailed data for analysis. The Great Lord of Ashes had encountered countless undead wars before, and there were far more of them than this time, so there was no reason to die because he couldn't resist.

The final blow was completed by Hu Feng, who broke the news through the embassy of the Night Empire: the murderer was Renault, the eldest son of the Ash Lord, who held a grudge because of his father's preference for his younger brothers and prevented him from being with Whitemane, so he held a grudge and committed the atrocity of killing his father! Now this pair of dog men and women are hiding in the Scarlet Monastery and pretending to be innocent, which is really hateful, that is, Lao Tzu can't spare his hand, otherwise he would have razed the place a long time ago!

The Eternal Night God Emperor is a veritable Titan deity, and the credibility of his words is absolutely lacking!

This time it will blow up, Silver Dawn was already extremely skeptical of this, and now with the proof of the Titan, he is even more convinced. They immediately jumped up and scolded Renault, pointing him out as a mad beast! The Silver Dawn was at war with Renault's Scarlet Crusade! Darien, who had left with the Silver Dawn, was even more furious, openly declaring that his brother was the greatest enemy of the Mograine family!

The Great Lord of Elison in Fireplace Valley also muttered in his heart, the Titans have let go, can this matter be fake? So the Scarlet Crusaders of Fireplace Valley also dissociated themselves from the Scarlet Monastery for the first time, and solemnly asked Renault to prove his innocence.

The Great Lord of Dasohan has been occupied by the Dreadlord Banazar, and at this moment the Dreadlord already knows that Lord Akmund has been overshadowed by Lord Kilgardan, and that there is a Titan God hidden in the world of Azeroth!

He was afraid that Renault would collapse and expose the things he had instigated and tempted him, in case the Titan noticed him, it would be called really playing away... So he struck first, and said with a look of anger that Renault was a brute! I, the Scarlet Crusaders of the Dassault Tribe, and you Renault are incompatible, and if you don't explain your father's bestiality clearly, I will treat you as an enemy every day!

The Scarlet Abbey, where Renault is smashing things in a rage.

The truth, which no one could discover, was now exposed by that titan, and his reputation suddenly became stinky. The rebuttals and justifications he issued were all called back by that titan for various reasons, as if he was watching from the side on the day of the incident!

Falbanks couldn't have snitched, he had long been locked up in a secret room in the Scarlet Abbey, and had become an undead with free will.

What made Renault most aggrieved was that no matter how angry and unwilling he was, he didn't dare to accuse the Titan God Emperor of not, but instead put on a look of grievance to keep explaining, saying that the Titan had misunderstood him and the like.

Renault is not a fool, a behemoth like the Night Empire, even the Scarlet Crusaders in their heyday are not enough to practice in a single game. The dragon entrenched in the continent of Kalimdor changed the style of the Night Elves from the dead house and escapism of the past, and began to actively export and infiltrate its influence and racial culture to the world. The Night Empire's armies are immensely large, with legions of terror like the Iron Tribe, and giant war machines such as the Goron Giants and the Progenitor Beasts looted from Draenor. It is no exaggeration to say that the current Night Empire has little chance of winning even if the whole world joins forces.

Back then, the Night Elves in a scattered state of sand could withstand the attack of the Burning Legion, but now the Night Elves condensed into a fist, it was even more terrifying.

As a result, the international situation has become a little weird, the Eternal Night God Emperor keeps angrily scolding Renault, the unfilial son who killed his father, and the person in question, Renault, keeps explaining himself. A look of Lord God Emperor, you have misunderstood, things are not the kind of good baby attitude you think.

Kalimdor Continent, Firas Region, Hammer of Doom.

The demons of Sartre were retreating, and at this moment they had retreated to the core, near their leader, Ozon the Wilderness Transfigurer.

The Dark Night Border Guards were advancing steadily, step by step, and Sartre's corpses were everywhere along the way, and some elven soldiers even went up very competently to make up for a few knives. A few Sartres who pretended to be dead let out a scream, really dead...

A small group of upper-level elven warlocks followed the border guards forward, sucking soul stones along the way.

These elven warlocks who were taught by the Black Scythe Council have made rapid progress on the path of warlocks because of their innate magical talents. Summoning demons like the Demon Guardian is a piece of cake, and even some Elven Warlocks can summon and control the High Demons of Doom Guardian or Hellfire for a long time.

So the Sartyrs were unlucky, and their strength was not bad, especially the leader of the wilderness shapeshifter, Ozien, who could be regarded as a strong man on one side. But in the face of the state apparatus and the army, no matter how strong the strength is, it is useless.

In addition, the Cerberus summoned by the warlocks is extremely sensitive to the smell of demons, and some Sartre demons who are good at stealth and stealth cannot escape the pursuit of Cerberus.

Ozon the Wilderness Shapeshifter watched as his men were shot and fell to the ground, these elven soldiers are really hateful, they don't play melee combat with you at all, they raise their muskets in their hands and fire non-stop volleys from afar. One or two enchanted bullets, the satyrs can still block it with a mana shield, but the salvo of hundreds and nearly a thousand people, you can't withstand it even if you are the guardian Merry * Winter Wind.

Ozon the Wildshapeshifter roared, and his hands began to glow with evil energy, ready to unleash a violent wind of evil energy... Forehead...

Then he was silenced ...

The two tentacles on the backs of a dozen Cerberus were facing him, and they took turns to release silence.

The Cerberus swarm quickly rushed forward, tentacles sucking tightly into the body of Ozen, a wilderness shapeshifter, who suddenly felt his mana dwindle. After the mana is sucked dry, it is followed by his own life force.

The border guards also drew their swords and rushed over, ready to chop this last satre into meat sauce.

Ozon the Wilderness Shapeshifter is not the protagonist and has no aura, he can only use brute force and his claws in vain to tear apart the maggots like maggots attached to the bones, struggling to block the slashes of the elven soldiers, looking for a way to escape.

At this time, he felt a pang of pain and weakness in his spirit and body.

Curse of Pain!

Curse of Weakness!

The Warlocks also attacked.

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