: Section 16: All parties' momentum

Wrong timeline, World of Draenor, Tongtian Peak.
The high-ranking crows have been panicking recently, and their sun prophets have foreseen a terrible prediction.
Before this, the crows had not received any predictions about the future for a long time, because this world has no future and will be wiped out by time.
But now, a prediction about destruction suddenly appeared.
In this prophecy, a group of terrible enemies will loot them and destroy them.
This wave of darkness from other worlds will sweep the entire Draenor, leaving only a scorched earth and ruins.
Azeroth. . .
High-ranking crows only got this name.
Gorgrond area, Yongmao woodland.
Because the plants here have not seen the sun for a long time, they have begun to fall into the withered situation. The forest spirits have to release the nature-generating magic all day long to maintain the life of the Yongmao woodland.
The extremely large Yuanzu Jing Beasts are forming a circle and discussing something with a serious expression.
The ancestral Jingjing beast, a giant creature, is the only species in the Draenor world that can face a hard Margolon giant, but at this moment there is peace in the Gorgrond region, and the generational battle between the two parties has fallen into a short period of peace.
This world is about to be destroyed. As long as it is a powerful creature, it is now clearly known by various methods.
"The evil orc tribe in the south was completely defeated and defeated by a group of heavenly outsiders. The group of invaders is powerful, and there are three islands that can float in the sky." Jing Yuan, a ancestor, was worried.
"Yes, and ... they also have a Titan deity, I still can't believe this, is the legend that the Titans of the Pantheon exist in the justice of absolute order?"
"It is inevitable that a fallen dark Titan will not appear, will it?"
"So how do we respond? Besides ... The world of Draenor is about to enter destruction, can we get in touch with these intruders?"
The biggest ancestor Jing Beast listened to the discussion of his compatriots, thought about it, and finally made a decision.
"If they arrive in Gorgrond, they should first observe and then decide whether to make contact."
Nagrand prairie, hanging mallet.
Malgok, the head of the ogre, stood on the towering earthy city wall, looking at the steel tribe army that was slowly gathering below, preparing to fully attack the city.
This group of orc tribes from another world, they are almost as terrible as the evil orc tribe countless times, they have dragons to do air force, and there are a variety of strange, never seen weapons.
Especially the horror machine called the Star of Steel, which was fired by a huge elongated machine, sprayed flames and hit the city wall, and then produced a violent explosion, blasting the city wall from one huge gap after another.
There are also several Goron giants covered in black armor. The cannons behind them can shoot directly through the city walls and drive the shells into the city of the mallet fortress.
"Margok! See who I am!"
Cagas Bladefist stood on the shoulder of a steel Goron, the murderous intention flashing in his eyes made no secret.
"In our world, you have accompanied this sad ogre empire to die, but this is not enough! I want to kill you in any world, and destroy the ogre empire in any world!"
Speaking of this, Kargas laughed cruelly, "Then ... I'll grab you all into my Broken Hand Arena and become a dirty slave gladiator!"
"Cargas of another world ... I don't know what you experienced, but in our world, I haven't seen you!" Malgok, the head of the ogre shouted.
Cagas shook his head. "It's not important, what's important is ... The Pavilion is about to be scorched."
"Gron, fire!"

"You can rest assured, draenei are eating and drinking now, just waiting to go back with us."
Shadow Moon Valley, Temple of Karapo.
The boss Hu pressed Turani back to bed. "You will feel at ease to cultivate. The affairs of the family, Socresa will handle it well and be obedient."
"Then ... Can you let your army look for it? There should still be surviving compatriots in various areas to avoid the evil orcs." Turany lay back on the bed and looked at the Titan in front of him with a pleading look. .
Hu Feng kissed Turany ’s forehead,
I ’ve already been told to go down, you can sleep in peace, everything is with me. I said I will protect you, so I will also protect your people.

"I believe you."
Turani stared at boss Hu with wide eyes.
"It's just that I don't dare to sleep. I'm afraid that after waking up, I find this is just a dream, my mental conjecture ... I'm back to that cold and cruel reality, Delaney is going to die, and you are dying. Checkpoint ... I ... um ...
The words were not finished yet, Turany was blocked by boss Hu and kissed a second time.
Looking at Turanie who is in a state of confusing as soon as a strong kiss, boss Hu feels a bit of a pain, is he addicted to a strong kiss?
"Don't think about it and sleep obediently. Now your task is to take a good rest. This is Titan's order. Have you had a good night's sleep from the time I left until I returned now?"
Said, a burst of mental hypnosis poured into Turany's mind, and the latter immediately fell asleep in a groggy way (there is no book here, don't ask!).
Draenei did have a very comfortable life at the moment, they are eating and drinking and are in collective rest.
After such a long and lasting war, the draenei clan has reached a point of exhaustion. After the enemy of evil orcs, their tense spirit and perseverance immediately collapsed.
Sokresa is pulling people everywhere in the tribe, propagating everywhere to become the benefit of Eredar, a considerable number of people are already interested in it, and decided to follow the archbishop to receive the infusion of evil energy that makes them extremely fearful.
Most of the rest of the draenei began to pack any valuable things in the Temple of Karapo, such as various artworks, crystal utilization techniques, and even decoration on the walls.
Anyway, I will soon leave this world forever, so digging the ground three feet will also take away more things.

Azeroth, Eastern Kingdom Continent, Eastern Plaguelands.
Oscar turned into an energy sandstorm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Rampage in the ocean of natural disaster army.
Next to him was closely followed by a one-meter-long white fat fat maggot, covered with delicate thick mitral silver armor, following his master like a road roller to kill the undead in front of him.
"Haha, Western Salis, you haven't killed as much as my armored war maggots. You kid of the Mograine family should really go back to be your Paladin and do some magic!"
Cissaris Mograine, most of the Lord Ashes
The youngest son is also the only mage in this paladin family.
"Shut up, Oscar, I should n’t have teamed up with you! See what you encounter every time! It ’s either the main force of the Undead Scourge or the death wings disguised as an adult, I will be killed by you sooner or later. ! "
Cissaris raised his staff, and the jet of Arcane Barrage never stopped.
"Okay, do n’t talk nonsense. After finishing this ticket, Lao Tzu will take you to Kalimdor mainland to play. I heard that Suramar City is preparing a grand event recently. You will lose money. "
Oscar's two-player team can be regarded as a tacit understanding. Since the team teamed up to participate in the challenge of the Broken Hand Arena, the two have been companionships to complete various difficult rewards.
Oscar is for gold coins and fame, and Cesaris Mograine is for training himself and accumulating practical experience. After all, people are the second generation of Lordaeron who is not bad. Oscar is incomparable. js3v3