The Shatterers are a race of former Draenei who have been influenced by the power of the Burning Legion, many of whom have lost their minds and selves due to various circumstances, or have changed their temperament drastically.

The current group of broken people is the brain-dead group.

After giving half of their companions, they narrowly escaped and entered the Thorn Rock next to the Thorn Path, where they were besieged by dozens of Steelfang Flyers, and only one Hoofed Irel remained.

The original captains and vice-captains are all hanging on the road.

Duke scratched his head and thought: Is this the lucky E that has been set since ancient times?

But this is war, although high-end force can be used as the winner or loser, but more often, it still relies on the efforts of mortals to tilt the balance of victory on their side little by little.

Duke was a little sympathetic to the Draenei.

After traveling for so long, Duke can be regarded as seeing many worlds. But what it's like to continue to hold on to this kind of world that is about to slide into the abyss of hell, now Duke finally understands a little. He couldn't help but recall the rich Elwyn Forest, even if it was once the light of war spread by the orcs, it could still be regained with the washing of years and the efforts of mortals.

Instead of the land in front of you, which is getting more and more barren day by day.

"Let's go! Thomas finished speaking, only to find that Irel had not moved.

Obviously, this Delaney sprout is interpreting what it means to be sprout and tremble.

It was a real shake! The shaking was more clearly visible in her tail.

Because of the members of the alliance team, everyone rides a large bug. These bugs seem to be docile. It's a pity that no matter how you look at it, it's not fundamentally different from the steel-toothed flyer who almost killed her just now.

"Come on, it's okay. Thomas, who was on the bug's mount, gently extended his hand.

Irel looked left and right, and said weakly, "Mr. Dooku, may I ride the same mount with you?"

At this moment, Thomas's body suddenly stiffened as petrified, and the expression on his face froze. It's not hard to imagine that his single dog heart received 100,000 critical damage at this moment. Others can't help but wonder, is it that an evil wind will blow in the next second, which will make his whole person weathered and dissipate with the wind?

Duke's face was full of a large embarrassment.

In Karazan, Gianna slapped the table and laughed undisciplinedly: "Duke! I didn't expect you to mess with a little girl by controlling a doppelganger!

Uh, is this the legendary invisible flirting girl the deadliest?

Everyone has said that, how else can Duke come?

Duke-controlled Mark laughed and said, "It's my pleasure, ma'am." There's an added benefit to sitting behind me, at least you don't have to worry about getting pierced by the edges of your armor. ”

If so, forget it.

"I ...... I haven't ridden any mounts, can you let me sit in front, I'm afraid I'll fall off. ”

"......" Thomas's mind takes an additional 1,000,000 critical damage.

"Yes. ”

While riding up, Irel also noticed a detail, she found that there was a large line of lingua franca engraved on the hard shell of the worm's neck: Autumn Mt. Autumn!

"It's ......"

Du Mouke's old face turned red, and he immediately put on a serious face: "I don't have time to explain, get in the car quickly! Oh, no, it's coming up." ”

"Oh, okay. "Meng Xin is pure, and she realizes that she has been here for too long. Now that her capital is under siege, her people are constantly being sacrificed, and she is still grinding here, it is so undeserved that Mark, who is an ally, should remind her.

At this moment, Irel couldn't help but be in awe of Duke.

With the one leading the way, the next thing is much simpler. It still needs to pass through those areas, and under the leadership of Iriel, the advance team of the alliance can avoid many places where monsters gather.

While looking for a place to insert the signal booster of the magic net, and while advancing, it took the advance team five days to finally cross the Thorn Rocks, bypass Turem, and come to the southwest of Shattrath City.

The city of Shattrath was and is the Draenei capital of Draenor. Another meaning of its name is:

'The Place of Light'.

After Kil'Gardan deceived Naozu and provoked the orcs to wage war against the Draenei, fierce battles broke out here. Although the Draenei held on to the capital, the city of Shattrath fell. The whole city was reduced to rubble until Sha'tar arrived.

It had already begun to be rebuilt, and it was being rebuilt, albeit slowly. Unexpectedly, after Illidan returned to the Outlands, in order to make the entire Outlands his most solid backing, he began to purge all the existence that opposed him.

At this moment, the drums of war were noisy outside, and the sonorous sound of battle even came several kilometers away, reaching the middle of Shattrath City.

Unlike the tense atmosphere of battle outside, there was peace in the middle of Shattrath City.

The city of Shattrath has a peculiar structure, and in the center, there is an incomparably large hemispherical hall.

The Draenei buildings all have a similar style, and the basilica is somewhat like the Temple of Carabo, the sacred site of the Draenei. Supported by huge gray-brown columns, in the middle of the gap between the stone buildings, there are dazzling large purple and blue glasses, and the pointed leaf-shaped doors are stacked on top of each other, making it look like a beautiful work of art at any time.

In the center of the main hall, there is a human figure suspended in mid-air by countless pieces of gold leaf-like fragments. That's synonymous with the Light—Naru!

This energy creature with a strong sense of self is the most determined existence against the Burning Legion.

In the face of the surging energy of the Naru Seat, even the most bloodthirsty warriors will be at peace, and the most weary believers will be in awe.

In front of the throne, anyone who glanced at it from afar could find great comfort from the pillar of light.

In front of Naaru's seat, Viren savours the clues he has recently perceived about the future, trying to discern the connections between them, both deep and shallow. Over the months, he sensed more and more fragmented clues.

The Prophet Draenei crossed his legs under him, his hands draped over his aging knees, and as he meditated, the crystals seemed to echo his power, shining, pulsating, swirling around him in a chaotic rather than orderly manner. Countless visions that may occur in the future are surging towards him.

Once again, he felt a hopeful variable coming from the East.

At this moment, in the wide passage on the edge of Shattrath, the garrison Marrad is fighting the hated orcs with a huge crystal-forged war hammer. These guys look the same as they did more than twenty years ago.

He was tired, and even though the Light gave him infinite courage, it could not completely offset the exhaustion of his body.

At this moment, his hooves slipped, which caused him to fall to his knees. Seeing that an extremely filthy broken axe was about to cut off his neck, he could even feel the aura of death emanating from the blade of the inferior axe with several gaps.

Suddenly, the horde sounded the horn of retreat.

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