"Naozu. ”

This call made the big tribal chief who collapsed to the ground endure the pain all over his body and slowly opened his eyes. At the same moment, the strange nothingness around him seemed to be suddenly ignited, and it actually stabbed directly into his flesh and skin, attacking all his senses with impunity.

"Ahh

The howling orc warlock curled up as if he had been splashed with strong sulfuric acid, and his hoarse cries were filled with endless pain and madness. In the midst of this seemingly endless torment, he faintly heard the call again.

"Naozu. ”

It was noticeably closer, but the orc, dominated by pain, only shrank on the ground convulsing and screaming, and had no energy left, even if it was just to look up.

Perhaps it was the mercy of the owner of the voice, and after admiring the embarrassment and pain of the orcs who could not survive and could not die, a powerful foot stomped hard in front of him.

The churning crimson flames instantly burned the ground, and the stinging pain caused by the high temperature almost suffocated Nao Zu. However, after seeing the crimson hoof-shaped soles in the flames, all the pain was overwhelmed by the terrifying fear.

"Ah, Naozu, my little servant who is not pious enough. Appreciating the horror of the other party, the supreme lord of the Burning Legion said slowly in playful words, "I thought you had forgotten me. ”

"Great, my lord......" Nao Zu gasped, even though he couldn't even feel the presence of his limbs, he still did his best to prostrate and bow humbly to the other party, "spare my life......"

"Spare your life? No, no, no, you should have misunderstood something. Kil'gardan's laughter was cold. Then, the sharp palm slowly lifted. Lifted by an invisible force, the scepter of destruction, which had fallen to the side, floated into his hand.

"You've brought me a nice gift, should I thank you?"

Naozu had believed Kil'Gardan's words, and what happened after that was to destroy everything he had. And now, the fraudster is trying to use a lie once again to ruin his only remaining life.

"My lord, please, spare me......"

Seeing Naozu crying as he hugged his ankle, Kil'Gardan's face lit up with intriguing excitement.

The taste of revenge is always intoxicating. But he would rather see the one who asked for forgiveness in front of him than Naozu, who was Viren.

Slowly crouching down, Kil'Gardan's blazing eyes seemed to burn the weeping orc to ashes.

"You've made me pay a lot, you know. The demon smirked as if ten thousand swords pierced Naozu's chest, "And now, it's time for you to pay for your failures." ”

His bloodshot eyes widened suddenly, and Nao Zu suddenly waved his arms like crazy: "No, no! It's obvious that you deceived me! It's you ......"

The dog-jumping orc kept waving his bruise-swelling arms in an attempt to catch the invincible demon. But this appearance did not annoy the fraudsters, on the contrary, the curvature of the corners of Kil'Gardan's mouth became more and more wide.

"I thought it was boring, but now it's getting more and more enjoyable. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the orc warlock, who wriggled forward like maggots, finally touched his nails covered in blood and dirt to the other man's ankles. At this moment, it was like an extremely concentrated gasoline meeting a spark, and the scorching flames instantly spread through his fingertips throughout his body, and Nao Zu immediately screamed and rolled in a heart-rending scream.

Seeing the orcs wailing heartbreakingly in the flames, Kil'Gardan's laughter widened: "That's right, please me like that, pathetic, mortal. ”

At the same time, the fraudster raised his hand, and with an extremely cold breath churning, Naozu, who was almost burned to the ground, seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and went crazy to get up from the ground, stretching out his hands that were constantly burned by the flames with great eagerness.

Seeing this, Kil'Gardan smiled slightly, and then immediately stabbed the rune long sword wrapped in endless cold into the orc's chest.

Under the impact of the vast cold magic power of the long sword, the flames on the orcs were actually extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain that almost made him faint was quickly relieved by the cold breath, and it was because of this that Naozu didn't seem to realize that the strangely shaped long sword had completely pierced his chest.

Just when the orcs finally had a chance to breathe, Kilgardan suddenly smiled coldly and drew his long sword vigorously.

In an instant, it was as if all the strength of his body was swallowed by the long sword. Nao Zu was horrified to find that as the ice-blue blade left his body, the flesh and blood all over his body turned into ashes, silently pouring into the sword body.

"No ——!"

His soul was torn apart, and the pain that was more unbearable than burning drowned Nao Zu like a tidal wave, and the incomparably piercing wail seemed to pierce the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the ossified orc warlock was left with only a pair of dry bones, scattered powerlessly in front of Kil'Gardan.

Kil'Gardan gazed at the sheep's skull sculpture on the rune sword, as if he saw the agony soul of Naozu in the hollow eye socket. The sword of legend, the Frost Sorrow, the sword of demons capable of seizing and controlling souls at will.

"Don't worry, you're still of some use to me. ”

As he spoke, the fraudster flicked his wrist, revealing an ice-blue helmet that only showed his eyes and nose. As he placed it on the orc's charred skull, the icy air quickly enveloped all the scattered bones, instantly freezing into ice.

Ding, ding!

Gently tapping the huge block of ice in front of him with Frost Sorrow, Kil'Gardan's laughter grew more and more creepy.

"With this thing, Azeroth will eventually be destroyed. ”

As if in response to the fraudster's own words, two eerie blue lights flashed from the skeletal eye sockets under the helmet in the ice.

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"Where am I?"

Tulayan endured the fatigue and pain that spread all over his body, and struggled to get up from the ground. In front of him, there is an endless dark void, on which countless stars are listed, and dreamlike streamers of various colors are constantly flowing in it.

And beneath his feet was a land floating in this void with no end in sight.

The sons of Lothar, who had followed him across the spatial rift, also woke up one after another, and they all showed dazed expressions very tacitly. At the same time, Tulayan seemed to remember something important, and suddenly stood up and looked around.

Fortunately, the slender back was standing on the edge of this land not far away, and the long golden hair that rode the wind was still so dazzling.

Slowly approaching the other party, Tulayan was about to say something, but subconsciously glanced into the distance, but brought a scene that stunned him.

The planet, which was too large to be calculated, cracked apart, turned into countless pieces, and floated silently in the infinite void.

"W-is this Draenor?"

"Probably so. Absent-mindedly responding, Aurelia's gaze darkened.

Tulayan opened his mouth, but could not continue. In a land where the end could be seen at a glance, he couldn't find any way back to Draenor or Azeroth. What could he say, what could he use to comfort the elf in front of him?

Is this the end? O Light, your devotees humbly ask for help to us......

Gradually, a mood called despair crept into Tulayan's indestructible will.

"Yes, I hear you, kid. ”

The ethereal voice brings warmth and kindness like a mother's embrace. Coincidentally, the dazed sons of Lothar looked up one after another.

At the same time, a bright but not dazzling golden light reflected on the pale faces of everyone, and in those blank eyes, one after another sacred and noble figures were reflected.

The golden lumpy crystals slowly rotated under the invisible force, and as they landed, a pleasant humming sound was heard, as if to sprinkle hope in everyone's hearts.

"I am Zela, Mother of Light, one of the oldest Naru. Naru, who had first come to Tulayan, let out a soft voice, a warm feeling that filled everyone's body and mind like an initiation.

"Child, I answer your prayers. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light bloomed from Zela and shone on Tulayan. The latter only felt so comfortable that the exhilarating sensation of fainting emerged from the limbs, and the original pain and exhaustion all dissipated at this moment.

"Holy light above!" Feeling the familiar and immensparable divine power, Tulayan almost did not hesitate for a moment, and humbly knelt down in front of Naru.

If it was said that everyone was at a loss before, then after even Tulayan made a statement, all the sons of Lothar also echoed. The only one who didn't move was Aurelia on Tulayan's side.

The holy light on Zela's body flickered slightly, as if she was puzzled by the elven ranger's inaction, "Child, do you have any demands?"

Feeling the light shining brighter on her, Aurelia frowned silently. After an in-depth exchange of ideas and other things with Lanros, her attitude towards the Light was much more rational than ever.

Of course, she didn't lose her respect for this divine power, but ......

Bowing slightly, Aurelia slowly spoke, "I just want to know, is there a way you can help us get back to Azeroth?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was concentrated.

The light on Zela's body flashed again, and after a brief silence, the melodious voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, I can only help you get back to Draenor." ”

Sure enough, the faces of the sons of Lothar were filled with loss again. Who would be so stupid to go back to that broken world?

"Can you help me?"

Hearing Aurelia's urgent question, Tulayan couldn't help but be stunned, and was about to open his mouth to stop it, but he was one step ahead of Zela: "That world has been ruined, what's the point of going back?"

"I have a better suggestion for you than that. Without giving Aurelia a chance to refute, Zela's voice caught everyone's attention.

"Did you know that the Burning Legion and the Void no longer threaten the Realms, including Azeroth. And my compatriots and I, after witnessing the devastation of countless lives and the destruction of countless worlds, we have stepped forward to help all those who are oppressed. ”

"It took us a long time to assemble an Legion of Light, and after that we crossed the realms and stopped the countless atrocities of the Burning Legion and the Void......"

"Now, I cordially invite you to join us. ”

A bright light shone from Zela's body, and in this righteous and holy light, all the sons of Lothar, including Tulayan, echoed it in a loud voice. Only, Aurelia ......

"This noble cause requires the efforts and assistance of each and every one of you, my dear child. ”

Compared with the mildness at the beginning, Zela's tone became noticeably tougher.

Feeling the invisible oppression, Aurelia took a deep breath and stared at the hollowing out of the floating crystal resembling an eye for a long time before she spoke.

"My decision is ......"

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