Parallel to the world of Draenor, the Azeroth coalition welcomes a warm old friend.

Akmund the Polluter led his legions on a rampage through the Tanaan Jungle, where the power of the Orthodox tribes was already in a crippled state, and in such a toss, it was completely wiped out.

Brother Meng De is very powerful, when he sees who kills whom, he will open a big move when he comes up, and his finger of death is flying all over the sky, how domineering and domineering he is.

After setting fire to the forests surrounding the Hellfire Citadel, Brother Moe began to advance eastward, where the Dark Gate was located, and he prepared to go to Azeroth to avenge the battle of the Ancients thousands of years ago.

Incidentally, in the Burning Legion, everyone is also divided into factions.

Violent demons like Demon Guards, Doom Guards, Heavenly Punisher, and Abyss Lords who are keen to kill and destroy are basically loyal to Akmund the Polluter.

Cunning demons such as the Dreadlord, the Eye Demon, the Inquisitor, and the Demon Priestess of Gandar are loyal to the Fraudster Kilgardan.

The two bigwigs' compatriots, the Manari Demon, are keeping sides according to the faction that was formed before the fall of Argus.

Of course, those loyal to the prophet Velun followed into exile.

As for their original common racial name, Erida, the Manari of the Vilonites has long since abandoned it, calling themselves draenei.

For the group of violent barbarians under Akmund's command, Kilgardan is also very hot, after all, there is a lack of such muscular barbarians in his own lineage.

As for the orcs, if the dark tide they launched succeeded, Kil'Gardan wouldn't mind turning them all into demons, as the first violent muscular demons under his command.

Ten thousand years ago, the orc named Blox jumped into the portal alone, faced the entire Burning Legion in the world of Argus, and also broke a small piece of armor in the leg of the god Lord Sargeras, which made a deep impression on Kil'Gardan.

"I, I'm Boxyth Sarufar, the warrior of the Thunder King clan, the warrior of the Great Chief of Thrall, feel the power of the tribe demon!"

Well, it was this sentence that allowed Kilgardan to learn about the orcs.

But now there is a new plan, if Akmund dies as scheduled, then he can be in power alone, and there will be no more factions.

Now, Akmund is running towards the Dark Gate, running on a self-destructive path without looking back.

Kilgardan didn't know if the mysterious Titan would kill Akmund early, but either way, his death was a foregone conclusion.

Hu Feng didn't want to kill Brother Meng De in advance, and he thought it was best to keep the timeline he had experienced, and not to change it easily.

After all, what I will do in the future, if I change the world of Draenor myself thirty-five years ago in advance, and I can't do it to cause a time paradox, then it will be a lot of fun.

Time is a complex and mysterious thing, Hu Feng is too lazy to understand, he can arbitrarily change the established fate, but for his own timeline, these are two completely different consequences.

To put it simply, if Brother Meng is killed now, then the Hyjal Holy War of the year will no longer exist, and if the Hyjal Holy War does not exist, then the past of the world of Azeroth thirty-five years ago will also be changed together.

What impact would this have on Azeroth now, Hu Feng didn't want to risk experimenting.

"Your end is near, and the deplorable world of Azeroth will soon be burned to the ground by me!"

Akmund's massive body strolled towards the Dark Portal, an overwhelming array of legion demons acting as pioneers.

For Akmund, this bullshit Delaenor world is nothing, only that Azeroth, who must be destroyed!

However, the strange thing is that the direction to the Dark Gate is unblocked, and it seems that the mortal ants of the world of Azeroth have given up their resistance and fled for their lives.

The Dark Gate has arrived, but it is a little strange, the huge door is now rapidly spinning in a pitch-black void, and it seems that there is nothing on the other side of the door.

Well, to be precise, there is still something on the other side of the door.

On the other side is now above a planet called Argus.

Hu Feng used the Sagrit Keystone that the demon hunters snatched back to successfully locate the location of the planet Argus, and temporarily connected the Dark Gate to the past at one time.

To put it simply, it's to send you home.

The demons roared and rushed up the stairs of the Dark Gate, stepping over the Great Gate, ready to wreak havoc on Azeroth.

And then... So they went back to their hometown.

No, to be precise, I returned to the sky above my hometown, and then came on a wonderful space walk.

Akmund stopped, and instead of stepping through the dark door, he fell into deep thought.

Well... There's a problem with this door!

What is this operation?

Will there be anything in the past of yourself...

Suddenly, an incomparably thick void spread out from the giant gate, like overturned ink, quickly dyeing the dark gate and the surrounding area into pitch black.

A huge humanoid object was condensed in the void, and before Brother Meng De could react, the Void Giant rushed up, facing Brother Meng De is an old fist, what dragon grasps monkeys and steals peaches and other indiscriminate tricks, and the storm is like a storm on Akmund.

Brother Mengde, who was beaten up for some reason, was angry at the time.

However, the mysterious shadow did not give him time to fight back, and the Void Giant kicked and kicked, like a massage parlor prostitute customers, and led Akmund into the dark door.

"Grandpa's name is Hu Feng * Mana Storm, grandpa is a greedy and powerful Azeroth adventurer, if you are awesome, then you will seek revenge on grandpa and me later!"

Akmund, who had disappeared into the Dark Portal, was the last to hear this.

Universe, the planet Argus.

Akmund floated quietly in the starry sky of the universe, looking at the evil fleets around him that were busy working on the cosmic fishing for people, and then at the Argus home planet below, which was completely polluted by evil energy, and his anger almost broke through the sky.

It took so much effort to go on a day trip to that parallel Draenor world?

Hu Feng * Mana Storm, my day your grandma, ahhhhhhh

And Azeroth, I'm not done with you!

Universe, a fleet of Naru is sailing.

In the Storm Keep, Adar was silently suspended in the vast main hall, lost in thought.

They got the news that the polluter Akmund had been forcibly banished back to Argus by a mortal named Hu Feng* Mana Storm.

Mana Storm?It seems that this surname needs a snack, it must be an ancient and mysterious clan.

Maybe you should capture a member of the Mana Storm Clan and put them in the Forbidden Prison to study it, and if they are also hostile to Naru and the Legion of Light, then have a response.

Well... It's a great idea!

Thirty-five years ago, the planet Azeroth.

Milhouse, who was conducting his own strange experiment, suddenly sneezed.

"Which midget beauty misses me again?"

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