The collapse of Shadowmoon Valley continued, and the ground was torn apart layer by layer in a violent tremor, as if it was in gravityless space, and those huge rocks were suspended above the ground, forming a strange scene.

The good news is that after the addition of the elemental spirits, the great earthquake that spread from the underground of Shadowmoon Valley to the entire world was forcibly terminated, and the scope of the earthquake was imprisoned in the underground of Shadowmoon Valley, and the collapse here will not stop until the magical riot is completely quelled.

And the digital Naruqi of the Draenor world gathered on the edge of Shadowmoon Valley, they lived in this world, naturally they didn't want to see it fall apart, they gathered their holy light power together, handed over to the control of the prophet Viren, and it took several days to barely arrange a layer of golden light in the sky of Shadowmoon Valley, making up for the space around the "Void Eye" that was completely torn apart little by little.

The rift in that space is essentially a conflict of magical power, that is, as long as the source of magical power is cut off, it will heal itself sooner or later.

But the bad news is that the arrival of that day is estimated to be calculated in "years", and the existence of this Void Eye is a great threat to the world of Draenor, if it does not heal for a day, the spatial barriers on the periphery of the world will remain in a state of collapse.

In this state, whether it is a demon or other mysterious and strange creatures, they can easily cross the barrier of space and land on the land of the Draenor world, and the demons have been peeping into this world, so this bad future makes everyone, including Viren, feel heavy.

The demons are coming... They will definitely come too!

"Marlad, get our people ready."

Viren looked at the Void Eye that shone like a catastrophe in the sky, he clenched the staff of the redeemer in his hand, and he said in a deep voice:

"There will be a battle between the draenei and the demons, and we have paid such a heavy price to keep the integrity of the world of Draenor, this world will become the eternal home of the draenei, and we will pay for the pain and disaster we have brought to the orcs and this world!"

"This time... We're not running away! ”

"Yes! Prophet! ”

The Grand Garrison Marlad stretched out his hand and patted his breastplate with reverence, and the brave warrior clenched the weapon in his hand, his eyes full of burning intent.

The Draenei have been on the run in the stars for 25,000 years, and he's had enough!

They will fight the demons here to the end, either you die or I die!

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The Prophet's decision to resolutely resist the impending demon was not out of anger or impulse, the wise old man was keenly aware of the insistence of the Knights of the Darkblade, and it was not difficult to judge in his mind full of wisdom that if the Death Knights would also resolutely resist the demons, the weak Draenei would not necessarily lose.

The Knights of the Darkblade have demonstrated their war potential after more than a year of conquest, and for the Prophet, his people are in desperate need of a victory to boost their will.

In the back of his mind, Viren had always had an idea that he hadn't told anyone.

Azeroth... The world that is linked to the fate of Draenor, the world that defeated the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, where... Maybe that's where the Draenei will end up in the future, but at least for now, they'll need to hold out in Draenor.

The cunning rabbit still has three kilns prepared in case of emergency, how can a wise prophet be worse than a cunning rabbit?

Unbeknownst to Tyrion, of course, a leader had staked him and his Death Knights on the platform of the Dark Temple that had survived the catastrophe, watching the Hellfire Peninsula be torn apart.

Wait, isn't the Dark Temple in Shadowmoon Valley? How can you see the bad situation on the Hellfire Peninsula?

Very simple... It's flying!

The massive Dark Temple resembles a city suspended in the sky, and with the ample magic provided by the Eye of Dalaran, it slowly moves towards the skyrim of the Hellfire Peninsula.

The city had been more than half damaged by the collapse of Shadowmoon Valley, and all that remained was the inner temple that had been heavily protected from the collapse of the earth, something the Knights of the Darkblade had been preparing for for over a year.

The Dark Warlocks don't have the ability to levitate the entire Dark Temple, but having half of the Temple's buildings filled with flying and levitating spells is not a big problem.

In the next few years, the repeatedly breached city of mages, Dalaran, was transformed into a city suspended in the sky by those wise archmages, and what human mages can do, elven mages can naturally do, and most importantly, when Nassa and the Wardens broke into Karazhan through Naozu, the books that were secretly brought back from Karazhan's large library also provided enough design ideas.

The collapse of Shadowmoon Valley made the plan of the Flying Fortress be implemented in advance, to be honest, the suspended Dark Temple is only a half-finished product, it does not have the conditions for fast flight at all, and the magic transmission is also very poor, but it can only levitate, but the worst time has passed, and there is plenty of time for Saiwen and Oldem to continue to perfect the Dark Temple's levitation circle.

"What are you doing standing here alone?"

A hoarse voice rang out behind Tyrion, with a hint of teasing, "Patrol your own realm as a king?" ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the Death Knight's mouth, he opened his arms and hugged the woman who came from behind him, he lowered his head and kissed the fragrant hair, and replied in a hollow voice:

"I'm just observing."

Aurelia blinked, her blood-red eyes flashed with doubt, she turned her head, let the cold wind blow her long dark blonde hair, she looked at the torn earth below the platform, her lips as red as blood moved:

"Observe what? I didn't see anything. ”

Tyrion hugged his lost lover and whispered in her ear:

"I'm looking at the losers, after the illusion of fate is broken, how painful it is..."

On the ground diagonally beneath the Dark Temple, Khadgar stood in a daze at the edge of the torn earth, and in front of him was the Alliance base completely destroyed by the earthquake, and after the earthquake subsided, it became a large necropolis, which was densely packed with tombstones, and at least a third of them were clothed mounds.

The catastrophe a few days ago came so fast that the Allies couldn't react to it, and more than 1,000 people were killed on the spot in the earthquake and shaking, and their bones were even buried under the cracked earth, burned to ashes in the scorching magma, and the real bones were gone.

The remaining soldiers fled in a hurry, but how many survived the catastrophe in which the world collapsed?

After the elementals and the Naru worked together to stop the catastrophe, the entire barren Hellfire Peninsula had been torn apart by a third, and the rubble was suspended under the cliffs at the end of the land, and the ocean that had been adjacent to the Hellfire Peninsula had collapsed due to the collapse of the earth, and the influx of the sea water after the Shadowmoon Valley had been stripped away.

The sea level has dropped by at least 5 meters, and the original location of the Shadowmoon Valley has been completely submerged by the inverted seawater, the Aranka Peak Forest has lost a fifth of its borders, the hanging fort on the edge of Nagrand has been torn apart, and the death knight Glokush was resurrecting the ogre warrior in the ruins when the disaster occurred, and the ground that carried the hanging fortress was not cracked, allowing the old knight to pick up a life.

The worst is Gollund, Deathwing and Grull, the battle of these two monsters that can manipulate the power of the earth has made the earth pillars in the north of Gollund vulnerable, and in the earthquake that spread all over the world, the wasteland in the north of Gollund collapsed by a third in an instant, and the remaining ones were almost submerged by the surging sea, becoming a land of Ze.

The Farron Peninsula, which hangs far from the sea, was even more sliced away in the earthquake, but it was probably the result of plate movements, which brought the peninsula closer to the edge of Gollund, and the Frost Fire Ridge, which was the exiled orcs, was the only area that was not damaged, which has to be said to be a miracle, perhaps the ancestors believed in by the orcs did protect them in the dark.

In short, although this earthquake is not as terrible as the collapse of heaven and earth, it is indeed a world disaster.

"Khadgar, it's time to go."

General Danas, with his arm bandaged, walked behind the archmage, he looked at the dense tombstones in front of him, the general was also a little sad, in that sudden earthquake, if it wasn't for Kudran who drove the griffin to rescue him from the crack in the ground at a critical moment, I'm afraid that among these tombstones, there is the one that belongs to him.

"Danas, you say... Do you think we're victorious? ”

Khadgar didn't look back, but asked in a dead voice:

"The Death Knights returned the Book of Medivan and the Staff of Sargeras, and allowed us to close the Dark Gate once and for all, but... But are we really winning? ”

The question made Danas frown, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said:

"The strategic objectives have basically been achieved, of course we won, Khadgar, I know you are an emotional person, but... Don't think too much about it, let's go, go back to Azeroth, this world is no longer worth our nostalgia. ”

"How could I not want to?"

The archmage choked and bent down, knelt on one knee in front of the tombstone in front of him, he stretched out his hand, stroked the tombstone in front of him, and he said with difficulty:

"I killed them, Danas, I'm the real sinner, they don't deserve to die, they could have gone back to their hometown alive and with honor, but I... I killed them. ”

Danas sighed, he stepped forward, put his hand on Khadgar's shoulder, and he whispered:

"Don't think so, Khadgar, that dragon, that abominable dragon... Even if you don't cooperate with her, she will do it her own way, and we will suffer the same disaster, and it is not your fault. ”

"But I can't forgive myself, Danas!"

The archmage's fingers clenched the tombstone in front of him, and at the moment when the tears fell, he gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter how much I told myself it wasn't my fault, but I still had blood on my hands, they died because of me, they were my sins, and I couldn't just leave."

General Danas's brow furrowed again, and he couldn't bear the successive bad news he received today, and he scolded viciously:

"So, you're going to stay in this damn world too, right? You will forsake us too! ”

"Aurelia chose love between duty and love, she's a woman, I don't blame her!"

"Tulayan chose faith between duty and faith, he is a paladin, I can't blame him!"

"What about you? And for what reason did you leave? Tell me, Khadgar, tell me! ”

General Danas grabbed the mage's collar with one hand, and as he looked at Khadgar's old, tired cheeks, he angrily asked:

"You coward, you broke you down in one defeat, you let me down so much! That world needs you, bastard... The Draenei have told us that demons are coming to the world, and their next target is ours... That world, we... We need you! ”

"Fate!"

Khadgar uttered the word, which made Danas splunge for a moment, and he asked with a furious grin:

"What fate? How do I not know when you became a chattering prophet again? ”

"I see the truth of fate and the future, Danas... I saw the shackles hanging over Azeroth, and the catastrophe caused by Sephir was not accidental... Believe me, such disasters have happened countless times in the past countless times, and all this... Behind all this, there are two hands manipulating it! ”

The archmage reached out and grabbed General Danas's wrist, and he looked at Danas stubbornly, and he said in a deep voice:

"I saw it! I can't leave it alone... Do you understand? It's my responsibility! Before he died, the Mentor told me that the future of Azeroth was destined for many disasters, and I now understood what he meant. ”

"The emergence of these disasters, the occurrence of these disasters ... It's artificial! Your life, your future, has been planned from the moment you were born, and so am I, Danas! We're all wretched creatures trapped in the conspiracy of time... But I don't want to see that doomed to a dark future. ”

The archmage's fingers were clasped around the general's wrist, and Danas never knew that the strength of the mage in front of him was so great!

"I'm going to uncover it with my own hands!"

Khadgar looked back in the direction of the Dark Gate, the scorching wind of the Hellfire Peninsula blowing his robes, he closed his eyes, and he whispered:

"Go back, Danas, go back to Azeroth, and live well... I'll stay here and close the door of darkness, one day... Someday I will save you... Save you from that damned fate and set you free! ”

"I swear!"