Anomaly Of Warcraft

Once, Naru was the closest partner of the Titans.

The universe is so big, but there are so few who can chat.

In the case that almost all races regard the Titans as their creators and gods, a handful of intelligent beings, including Naaru, are the most precious friends of the Pantheon. Titans, including Amanthur, are willing to provide their friends with everything they can. s help.

The universe at that time was a farming flow simulation business game.

But with the fall of Sargeras and the rise of the Burning Legion, everything has changed.

The once thriving cosmic civilization is withering day by day, some have been corrupted and destroyed by the Burning Legion, and some have been cleansed and purified by the Pantheon Titans.

The current universe chat room is empty and deserted.

The universe at this time has become a real-time strategy game.

Times are different.

Adal firmly opposed the atrocities of the Burning Legion, but did not approve of the actions of the Pantheon.

Aggramar has forgotten the great pioneering era, the hardships of the Titans and Naaru in nurturing civilization, forgetting the preciousness of life, and forgetting that life itself is the greatest miracle in the universe.

In order to save the universe, one must fight the Burning Legion.

In order to fight the Burning Legion, the power of the Legion must be prevented from corrupting and expanding.

In order to prevent the spread of corruption, a major cleaning must be carried out.

The logic is perfect, but the original intention is forgotten.

The Holy Light Legion that Adal hopes to form is a glorious legion to defend the continuation of life. Fighting the Burning Legion is only a means, not an end, which runs counter to the current Pantheon.

So Adal is a Naaru who is not welcomed by the Titans.

This is why it uses an avatar to participate in this absurd game.

The Titan Guardian of this planet has been corrupted.

To put it bluntly, the brain is pretty funny.

The purpose of Adal's coming is to determine the degree of corruption of the Titan Guardian.

If there is any help, get involved.

If you are dying, you will seize the dominance of the planet and bring this planet into the sphere of influence of the Holy Light Legion.

What?

Are you asking about the attitude of the Pantheon?

The attitude of the Pantheon has always been a mistake and never let it go.

Adal categorically told Carlos that if one of his army sources was found to have been infiltrated and corrupted by the Burning Legion by the high-ranking Titans, burning glass would be the only result.

Although I felt that Adal was a bit exaggerated, Carlos decided to believe it. After all, Ulduar couldn't help but believe it.

"The life on this planet is not completely natural evolution, but also the intervention of the Titans. And the Titans have left a war workshop on this planet, and the creation of Titans has influenced the evolutionary path of mortal civilization."

When Adal said this, Carlos couldn't help but nodded. If it weren't for the pressure from the Horde, he would have long wanted to be a captain in Azeroth.

"So I don't really want to absorb this planet and the inhabitants of this planet into the Holy Light Legion, at least not all."

"what?"

What kind of internal logic, Carlos did not turn the corner at all.

"Power itself is divided into camps. It is not our naaru who chose the holy light, but the holy light who created us naaru. In the same way, the Titan worship is permeated in the creation of the Titan, which is a kind of life code written into it. Paranoia, just like Aggramar, it’s easy to go to the dark one by one. To put it nicely is called obsession, or to put it another way, it can be called extreme."

Carlos understood every word of Adal, but didn't understand what Naaru wanted to express at all.

"I read little, don't lie to me."

"Deception is not Naaru's style, you can rest assured."

"..."

Carlos felt that God had been chatted to death by Adal.

The dialogue of hundreds of words was just a time for the Holy Light to probe, and Adar did not hide his full strength, and the whole Westwood had no secrets in front of Naaru.

The location of the interstellar warrior was determined, and Adar appeared in front of Dorn with Carlos a teleportation.

Carlos didn't even need to use a knife, Adal was just "singing a song," and the foundation of the heroic spirits began to collapse, and the body built by magic disappeared invisible.

Ignoring the dazed magician, Adal teleported again, teleporting Carlos and himself to a mysterious grand hall.

"here it is?"

"Where the Titan Guardian of this planet is, Ein Hoffmans."

"Ein Hoffmans..."

Carlos can't tell the uncomfortable, the technique of naming the Titans is really high.

"The situation is not right."

Not paying attention to Carlos's little entanglement, Adal reminded him.

"Huh? Titan Guardian!"

Carlos understood what Adal meant and broke into other people's homes, but the owner did not show up. It was really wrong.

But Adal didn't give any more explanation. Its brilliance was constantly declining, and it had appeared flickering and flickering.

"Wait a moment, give me some time."

After saying this, Adal burst out with the most dazzling light like fireworks in midsummer. A kind of holy light spell that Carlos could not understand at all was cast by Adal. Then, for the third time, Adal took the card with him. Ross came to a mysterious door.

Then, Adal turned into a pale powder, like a very finely ground bone meal.

Carlos was dumbfounded. He felt that the number of dumbfounded in the first two decades of his life was not as much as this unexpected trip.

what's the situation!

The situation is that with the ashes of Adal, the last "heroic spirit" died, the ceremony of the Cup of Heaven was over, and Carlos became the final victor.

The door slowly opened, and what came out of it was... Medivh!

Carlos pulled out his weapon and stared at the Medivh in front of him coldly.

"Don't get excited, my friend. I am real. I am not an illusion. I have no pretense. Don't wonder who I am."

Medivh spread his hands, his expression relaxed and happy.

"You owe me an explanation."

Carlos couldn't see through the real strength of the person in front of him, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he tried with words.

"There is nothing to explain. I said that if you win the ceremony, I will send you back to Azeroth, right, now I'm here to fulfill my promise."

Medivh smiled and said to Carlos.

"No, this ritual is definitely not what you said, it's not a [vaccine] choice at all."

Carlos took a small step back, arched up, and was ready to fight.

But Medivh still did not move further.

"Don't be excited, don't be nervous, Carlos, I probably know why you are so nervous. Is Adal right? It really surprised me that it would be involved."

Medivh smiled and took a step back, indicating that he was not malicious.

"what's so funny?"

Carlos relaxed a little physically, but his spirit was still tense.

Because Carlos could not determine the identity of this "Medivine".

"How can you not laugh, you have brought me the best results. The best, the best one in a million."

Medivh opened his arms, happily like a child.

"I'm going to put a small spell now, you can be on guard, but don't be nervous. We will talk slowly later."

Medivh greeted in advance, and then chanted a spell. Carlos's nervous wings of light were all opened, but the final result was that the dark armor on his body turned into smoke and spread out and condensed in Medivh's hands. A black ball with mysterious lines.

"Finally."

Medivh's eyes revealed greed, but he restrained his pride well.

"Now, let's talk about your return to Azeroth."

"I think you should give me a dress first."

Carlos endured the desire to do something and said.

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