Oldum Desert, Hall of Origins.

Once again, everything is still the same as it was back then, nothing has changed much.

The wind elementals are also dead houses, except for the fact that they went to the wrong time with Lord Divine Venerable not long ago to plunder, and after becoming invaders and robbers, they have been shrinking in the Wind God Throne and the top of the whirling clouds.

The desert dynasty of the Torvels also lived in seclusion, but with one more mission: to guard the entrances to the Hall of Origin and other pyramid buildings.

The new Wind God Ertan knew that his master valued the Hall of Origins very much, so he ordered the Halflings of Tovel to defend these buildings with a large force. Ertan was a smart man who tried not to find fault with everything, and he didn't want to suffer the wrath of a Titan god.

When the soldiers of Tovel saw a figure descending from the sky, followed by the god of wind in which they believed, they immediately knelt on the ground in fear and awe, and did not dare to raise their heads.

This must be the Titan god!

Created the race of gods in Toville!

"Okay, you go about your own business, I'll go in and do some errands, and I'll leave in a moment. Hu Feng waved his hand at Ertan, signaling that he could leave.

The huge body of the wind elemental hurriedly bowed down and bowed his head to receive the order.

The Hall of Origin has been cleaned up, the ruins and quicksand have been cleaned up by the Titans and the Thorns, and the interior of this spectacular pyramid has regained a little of what it was once when it was built.

"Welcome back again, Titan Creator. Identification... Sarodar, the creator of the Pantheon, has access to it. The mechanized voice of High Guardian Alafayette rang out, and countless streams of data flashed in his eyes under the golden mask.

"I haven't had any blacklisted creatures in my absence, have I?" asked Hu Feng as he walked to the elevator.

"Everything is normal, Lord Sarodar, there are no creatures or their breath that are not allowed on the list. ”

Hu Feng nodded, and the disc-shaped floating elevator began to rise slowly, "Okay, hard work." ”

There are still no changes to the upper platform. The four highest guardians of the Hall of Origins, Ihister, Amunay, Void, Setus, and Rasha, the four highest guardians of the Hall of Origins, still sit in the inner hall in four directions, in an inactive state of slumber.

Coming to the Azeroth restart device, this control platform is still spotless since Hu Feng left and now returned, the quality of the Titan Machinery is good, and it comes with a dust removal function...

Hu Feng pressed his right hand into the circular groove in the middle of the platform, and a projection screen immediately appeared in front of him.

"Are you going to do bad things again?"

A female voice suddenly sounded behind Hu Feng, and it was unusually loud in this cold hall.

"Damn... Hu Feng turned his head and saw a silver-white hazy light floating behind him.

"Elune ... How many times have I told you? Don't show up, don't talk suddenly, don't swipe in my head! How did you get in? and... I'm not a bad person!"

The light condensed into a slender silver-white humanoid, and leaned over to look at the machine in front of him curiously.

"This planet is my egg, I can go wherever I want! Those big stone people outside can't find me at all! If you gnaw a moon on me and don't pay me, you are a bad person!"

"Stay with me on the moon... Stay with me on the moon ... Stay with me on the moon ... ”

"Shut up!"

Hu Feng turned his head and ignored himself, a comic clansman, and continued to manipulate the device.

The projection screen distorted, changing into the appearance of the planet Azeroth, slowly turning.

Hu Feng clicked on the location of the barren land, and the planet projection suddenly turned into a thumbnail of the barren land.

Enlarged the Barren Lands, drew the location of the Valley of Trials and the range of changes with his hands, and a bunch of option prompts suddenly popped up.

"Hmmm... Let me see... Earthquakes, orogeny, rainfall, snowfall, sandstorms, tsunamis... Well... Wrong... Hu Feng muttered, and swiped to the next page option.

"Ah!! this is a bad machine that can transform my planet's eggs! Who created this!Can you make the planet's core more comfortable and bright?" Elune gestured beside her, expressing her opinion.

"Shut up!

Elune suddenly exuded angry thoughts and emotions, and used a set of soul army fists that were useless against Hu Feng...

"Ah, I found it! The fertility of the land has been adjusted, and the type ... Fertile soil. Climate... Mild and rainy... That's it!"

Choosing to confirm the change, Hu Feng suddenly felt that the Titan divine power in his body was being quickly extracted along his right arm, and the restart device was being charged.

"Confirm again... Identifying... The user, the Pantheon Titan, automatically obtains the highest privileges... Recognize the pass, start the transformation. ”

A mechanical sound is heard, and the restart device is fully charged.

The Towels of Audum were staring blankly at the pyramids that had remained unchanged for 10,000 years.

The sand and bricks on the top of the pyramid began to peel off, and then the top of the tower spread out in all directions like a blooming petal, and a sharp blue crystal was exposed, slowly floating in the air.

The crystals at the top of the surrounding pyramids also began to emit golden light at this time, converging energy on the crystals of the Origin Hall of the Central Region.

A dark golden light rose into the sky, and the entire Kalimdor continent could see the golden pillar of light in the distance, which seemed to connect to the sky.

Barren land, Durontar region.

Durotan had already pacified the clansmen, and at the moment he and a group of new tribe bosses were waiting for the miracle transformation.

"Look!" Thrall then pointed to the sky in the distance, the golden pillars of light unusually conspicuous.

As a shaman, Thrall is extremely sensitive to changes in the land, and some kind of change begins to take place in the Valley of Trials ... He could feel it.

Golden raindrops began to fall in the sky, and this golden rain only fell in the Valley of Trials, and the land outside the hillside was as usual without any changes.

The native brown, bare earth began to undergo visible changes to the naked eye. The barren land seems to have softened and turned into fertile soil with a natural fragrance, and a large number of green weeds seem to have sped up countless times as if their growth rate was speeding up, and the soil quickly broke through the soil. In the sky, the golden rain had stopped, but the dark clouds had not dispersed, and after a muffled thunder, bean-sized raindrops began to fall, and finally evolved into a continuous drizzle.

"If I hadn't known in advance, I would have felt like I hadn't woken up ... Or maybe you have a broken brain after becoming an undead. Grom stared blankly at the Valley of Trials, which had turned green and full of life, and then at the still arid and barren Durontar region outside.

Durotan and Orgrim had already rushed down, lying on the ground like perverts, grabbing a handful of damp dirt and sniffing it and sniffing it, grinning and grinning.

"I can feel the elements jubilating here. Thrall held the hammer of destruction and said quietly.

Grom looked at Durotan lying on the ground with disdain, "You're much better than you, Sal, don't learn from him... ”

Sal laughed happily as well.

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