After confirming the direction of comprehension, Andrea, under the protection of the world tree Nordrassil, completely lost her perception of the outside world, and concentrated on comprehending her own rules and powers.

Due to the report to the Supreme Council in advance, the absence of the speaker did not have any impact on the decision-making level of the Dark Night Republic.

High Priest Tyrande keeps in touch with Elune at all times, and once Andrea leaves the customs, she, who is also a member of the family, can get the news as soon as possible.

On the other hand, in the sky above the incomparably vast endless sea, passing ships can vaguely see the phenomenon of space distortion that seems to be absent.

Both Andrea and Azshara are entering the final sprint stage of breaking through the bottleneck of the True God. Even Elune and Azeroth Star Soul, who have been paying attention to the situation, are not sure who will break through first.

The gods do not treat devout believers equally as they are preached in the sect beliefs, they also have the same selfishness as mortals.

From the perspective of Elune and the star souls of Azeroth, they naturally hope that Andrea, who is closer to them, will become the first true god of Azeroth.

Just as all high-level people in Azeroth were paying attention to this invisible competition, the Draenei living in the Lost Islands suddenly sounded the alarm.

Archbishop Hataru warned the Night Republic with an unusually serious expression, "The space near the planet Azeroth is being disturbed by unknown reasons. It should be someone trying to open a super-large space leading to Azeroth from a distant star universe." aisle."

Malfurion's expression changed, he raised his head and looked at Tyrande.

"is it him?"

"It should be. Didn't Andrea remind us before retreating?"

Velen lowered his head and thought for a moment, his face also showed a look of surprise, but he didn't relax his vigilance because of this.

"Whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, let's make the necessary defensive preparations first."

Malfurion and Tyrande have no problem with this either. If their predictions are wrong, Azeroth is likely to suffer huge damage if they are unprepared.

The Storm Fortress fleet of the Draenei took off from the crater, and the four flying fleets of the Night Republic also rushed into the sky to prepare for the continuous expansion of space disturbance outside the planet.

Finally, under the attention of the night elves and draenei, a huge space door appeared above Azeroth, and the entire Azeroth residents could clearly see this abnormal phenomenon.

The planet opposite the space gate was broken into pieces, and many pieces of the miserable green land were suspended in the star universe in a disorderly manner.

A fel battleship clearly in the style of the Burning Legion slowly entered from the other side of the gate.

Malfurion, Velen and the others tensed their nerves, and they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when the fel battleship passed Azeroth's planetary defense barrier smoothly.

The fact that the fel battleship can pass through the planetary defense enchantment set up by the Pantheon Titan himself means that the Star Soul of Azeroth personally granted it a license, and the identity of the other party is self-evident.

Malfurion looked at the fel battleship gradually landing in the Azshara area with complicated eyes. Tyrande, who understood his mood best, gently held his hand, expressing his support clearly.

As the hatch of the fel battleship opened, a small group of elves with black cloth eyes and horns came out first.

These elves included night elves, night borne, and high elves at the same time. Immediately behind them was a group of naga wagging their snake tails.

"clatter"

Greeted by the naga of the demon hunter, a tall demon with demon hooves and black flesh wings stepped out of the cabin.

The head covered with a black cloth turned left and right, and this resolute demon showed a rare look of nostalgia on his face.

"Azeroth, I'm finally back."

The joint fleet of night elves and draenei quickly surrounded them. After the leader demon waved his hand, the naga and demon hunters who were on guard at first released their weapons at the same time.

An enlarged storm crow landed in front of the fel battleship carrying a night elf woman in a gorgeous priestly costume. After landing, the storm crow transformed into a human form in a burst of light and shadow. They were Malfurion and Tyrande.

The leading tall demon twitched into a wicked smile, "Long time no see, my brother, and..."

When turning to Tyrande, Illidan's expression softened significantly, "My beloved Tyrande."

Tyrande's eyes flickered for a moment, but his face still maintained a cold and distant expression.

Malfurion's emotions were more complicated, he looked at Illidan for several seconds with changing eyes, and then heaved a long sigh.

"Illidan, is your agreement with Andrea completed?"

"Hmph~" Illidan twitched the corner of his mouth in displeasure, "So direct? Forget it, I don't dislike this efficient approach."

"The agreement has been completed."

Illidan raised his left hand, and a spinning green crystal emerged in his hand.

"This is the Sagerite Keystone. All the worlds controlled by the Burning Legion will be linked by it. We can use it to open a convenient passage to Argus, bypassing the defensive fleet deployed by the Burning Legion in the star universe along the way."

As soon as Illidan's words fell, the passage to the broken world of Mardun outside the planet was quickly closed, and the sky of Azeroth regained its clarity.

As Velen, Shandris, Maiev and others arrived one after another, Illidan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Where is Andrea? I have completed my work as agreed. How is Azeroth now? The Old Gods Has the hidden danger been eliminated?"

Shandris stood up and replied on behalf of her husband who was unable to be present, "Both Yogg-Saron and N'Zoth have been killed, and the only threat to Azeroth now is the defection during the Battle of N'Zoth. The Naga of the Azeroth Alliance, and..."

Shandris turned to Vashj behind Illidan. "Their queen, Azshara."

"Azshara?!"

Mentioning the stunningly talented Queen of the Night in ancient times, even Illidan couldn't help but show his astonishment.

Frowning and looking at Vashj behind him with a cheerful expression, Illidan asked Shandris in a low voice with unknown meaning, "Queen Azshara has left the depths of the sea? Where is she now?"

Shandris pointed to the vast endless sea to the east of Storm Harbor. The space distortion phenomenon in the middle of the sea can be seen by ordinary people even with naked eyes, and the ships passing by took the initiative to bypass this dangerous area.

"Queen Azshara is comprehending the rules in the middle of the endless sea, trying to control her own power."

"power……"

Illidan gritted his teeth, subconsciously clenched the Double Blades of Azzinoth in his hands, and his expression became serious.

"Azshara is going to break through the demigod bottleneck? What is her attitude towards Azeroth now?"

Although Illidan asked Azshara for help because of the lack of manpower, he has always been wary of this unpredictable queen.

Vashj has indeed contributed a lot in the years of following him in the north and south, but considering the safety of Azeroth, if Azshara has unruly intentions, Illidan, who has never been sympathetic, will not hesitate to take the knife Luo killed all the naga under his command.

Shandris had a wry smile on her face, "At least for the time being, she doesn't mean to hurt Azeroth, but..."

Recalling the "grievances" between her husband and Queen Azshara, Shandris' expression became a little weird.

"It's hard to say. In short, Andrea is now retreating and trying to take the last step. Now it depends on who of the two of them can take the first step. This may affect the future of Azeroth."

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