Chapter 1196 A Changing World

"Huh?" Duke had never felt this way after traveling to Azeroth.

This almost intuitive feeling is not the legendary nonsense like "a twitching left eyelid means getting rich, and a twitching right eyelid means trouble". It is a more extraordinary feeling involving the rhythm of fate.

This is not an exaggeration. Since Duke took away part of the divinity of Ragnaros and Prince Sunderland, the most obvious feeling is that he has a closer sense of the elements of wind and fire.

The four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind are the basic elements that make up the world of Azeroth. If he now receives feedback from the planet of Azeroth, Duke would not be surprised at all.

"System Elf, scan my physical, mental and soul conditions, and analyze my strange reaction just now."

"Understood, host!"

The system calculated countless times per second but ultimately failed to analyze anything.

But Duke didn't give up.

He is not the kind of person who has allergies and is neurotic about everything.

He preferred to believe that this was a warning signal from his brain.

Sometimes, when a person has a warning signal in his heart, it is not because his rational mind detects something wrong. It's that his brain has made a judgment about the surrounding environment that is outside of reason. For example, something is wrong with the surrounding situation. The brain's early warning system cannot directly connect to people's thinking. It can only make people feel that something is wrong in a way similar to induction. Not good.

"There must be something wrong!" Duke held his chin in thought as he sat on Onyxia's dragon saddle.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Leave me alone. I suddenly feel something is wrong."

Onyxia shut up obediently.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning from the spiritual world struck Duke's mind.

He knew where his problem lay - as a time traveler, although he also understood that the future of this world would not develop 100% according to his known 'history', he used his foresight time and time again to gain an advantage. , after getting the sweetness, Duke's subconscious has determined that all events will develop in order.

Obviously, this is impossible!

The occurrence of some major events takes time to ferment and requires specific conditions to be triggered, but there are many events that can completely break out unreasonably.

Who stipulated that Nefarian should hide in the highest level of Blackrock Tower like an idiot and wait for Duke to lead the team to slay the dragon?

Who the hell stipulates that other forces cannot take the opportunity to cause trouble?

There are a lot of people qualified to cause trouble.

To put it more seriously: Among the three giants of the Burning Legion, the five ancient gods, and the four elemental lords, which one is not the one who can make the world tremble with just a stamp of his feet?

The smaller ones: the Lich King, Illidan, Hakkar, the evil god worshiped by the jungle trolls, and various dragons who rebelled against others.

There are countless forces no matter how small they are.

Gathering all the elites from the Alliance and the Horde to play the hero group, this can certainly maximize the efficiency of land reclamation. On the other hand, isn’t this a tightrope walk?

After thinking about this, Duke had some thoughts.

He directly opened the magic message: "I am Duke Marcus! There are major changes in the next plan..."

Dark Portal On December 10, 2021, the Alliance-led crusade against Black Wing Lair officially began. The Alliance invested almost all the strong men it could invest, but for the Horde, the Alliance surprisingly only wanted two strong men, Grom Hellscream and Bloodhoof Kane, not to mention Varok, not even Vol'jin. .

The Black Wing Lair is obviously a special area. Nefarian, the Black Dragon King, has used his evil magic to seal off all contact with the outside world. Not to mention the portal, not even a magic message can be transmitted.

The major kingdoms in the alliance and even the tribes have become somewhat accustomed to this.

This was also the case when defeating the Fire Demon King in the Molten Core. The remaining guardians performed their respective duties.

However, when time entered the Dark Portal on January 1, 2022, the whole world suddenly changed.

In the Thousand Needles Stone Forest at the southern end of the tribe's territory, huge stone pillars stand in this barren and huge valley. Luanfeng Gang is guarded by tauren and is the most important stronghold of the tribe in the area.

To go up to Luofenggang from the bottom of the valley, it is impossible to walk up the steep stone walls. The only way is to use the tauren to stir the noose manually and pull people up using the human lift.

It was daytime, cloudless, and it was the time when the view on Luanfeng Hill was the best. Suddenly a tauren pointed to the south: "Look! What is that?"

"Buzz buzz—" the sound came from far to near.

It soon changed from a low hum to a terrifying hum that even a bomber corps might not be able to emit.

"Damn it! Those aren't dark clouds! Huge bugs are covering the entire sky!"

The sentry's screams also alarmed the commander of Luanfeng Post: "What the hell! What is that!?"

While roaring for the other tauren warriors to prepare for battle, he informed the messenger: "Find a way to tell the war chief that Chaos Wind Point is over. It was destroyed by a group of huge insects flying from the south..."

Within half a day, bad news came one after another, and dozens of attack reports were placed on Sal's desk. This is thanks to the magic messaging system provided by humans. Unskilled giant magicians work hard to spread information. At least Thrall does not have to wait several days to receive news from distant borders like the previous tribes. .

From the Mojacher camp in Feralas in the southwest, to Thousand Needles and the Tanaris Desert in the south, Gadgetzan City, where a large number of goblins gather, to the southern Barrens, one-third of the tribe Areas of control or influence are under attack by giant bugs.

According to reports, these giant flying insects that look a bit like mantises come from the Silithus region, almost in the southwest of Kalimdor. These big bugs are indiscriminate at all, and like locusts, they attack all living things along the way.

Thrall asked Vol'jin tentatively: "Is there any news from the Alliance?"

In fact, Thrall was asking if the alliance was responsible.

Vol'jin smiled bitterly and handed Thrall a report that he had not noticed at first.

Thrall looked at it and suddenly smiled bitterly, because the report clearly stated that a huge army of beetles had attacked the Cave of Time in the Tanaris Desert.

Well, that’s the lair of the bronze dragon!

Even if the Alliance doesn't have the brains to divert trouble to the east, it will definitely not set fire to the Dragon Clan's head. You know, Nozdormu, the bronze dragon king who is famous for his bad temper among the dragon guardians, lives there!

On the same day, a terrifying floating city appeared in the sea outside Stormwind City without any warning. It was a three-dimensional diamond-shaped, extremely huge floating fortress.

Its appearance naturally caused panic among the soldiers and civilians of Stormwind City.

"What the hell! What is that?" On the tower next to Stormwind Port, Duke Bolvar Fordragon's body couldn't help but tremble a little.