With some silent tacit understanding, the entire Eastern Continent is now divided into three from south to north.

The northernmost part is the minor league of Lordaeron, Dalaran, Gilnis and Quelthalas. The four countries are united to keep warm, and their strength is actually very strong.

In the middle, there is a dwarf kingdom Kazmodan, which has a trend of three hammers. The dwarf kingdom is also quite interesting. If you have problems in the north, I will support the north. If there is trouble in the south, I will support the south and sit firmly in the middle, which is extremely safe.

The south of the mainland is the Storm Kingdom, a traditional human power with the largest population and the strongest economy, and has a huge military strength to independently deal with any troubles.

The Gate of Darkness and this area called Cursed Land are the orthodox South.

On the third day when the demons of the Dark Gate attacked the Watch Castle, Prime Minister Boval set out from Stormwind City. He personally led an army of 20,000 to the Watch Castle, gathered 30,000 local defenders, and gathered 50,000 soldiers and demons to fight.

At the same time, the tribe also learned about this news.

Born in Azeroth and never set foot in his hometown of the Outlands, Thrall had a strong desire in his heart. He had a vague premonition that he should go to the Outlands.

He gathered the tribe's troops in the Eastern Continent, and pieced together them together, and also created a unit mixed with orcs and trolls, with a total of nearly 20,000. He joined Beval and launched an attack on the Dark Gate.

Just as the Storm Kingdom was not interested in Howling Fjord, Lordaeron was not interested in the Outer Realm. The Storm Kingdom could count part of the Outer Realm within the sphere of influence of the Storm Kingdom through the Dark Gate located in the Curse Land. Lordaeron could not play like this. It was too far from the local area, and it was a perfect enclave, and the cost of ruling was too high.

After learning that the Dark Gate was reopened, Lordaeron was very peaceful in the country, while Vanessa secretly left the capital, flew for a day and a night, and came alone to this red land.

The actual environment of the Cursed Land is similar to this name, and it is a cursed place.

The soil seemed to be soaked in blood, and there was a strong fishy smell, which was the smell of the demon of the Burning Legion. The sky here was dim and dull, and the wind could faintly emit the dampness of heat and boredom.

The huge building of the first year of the Black Gate stands in the south of the entire Curse Land.

There is a magic node in the entire area, and its function is similar to the Sun Well in Quel'thalas. It can continuously absorb the surrounding magic power and use it to provide energy to the dark gate so that people can travel freely between the two worlds.

What a masterpiece, amazing! The door is extremely thick, and the human-shaped stone statues on both sides are said to be made in the form of Medivh himself.

Vanessa used the power of flame and mental power to sense this Giant Gate. The Dark Gate was extremely strong, the materials of the gate were unknown, and the construction method was also unknown. No magic in the world can damage this Giant Gate.

Vanessa sighed, but unfortunately she was not a mage, and she couldn't see what the specifics of the Dark Gate were, and she didn't have any deep understanding. If you really want to say that, it was an adjective like "Damn it, it's so big".

She had her own affairs when she went to the Outlands, so she did not inform anyone and quietly approached the Dark Gate, which had been occupied by the Alliance and the Horde Alliance.

Put on a painting of armor of a Alliance soldier, easily sneaked into a support force, and followed the troops into the gate of darkness.

Ignoring the Alliance Horde soldiers who were still fighting with the demon army, and regardless of whether there was Illidan's demon hunter helping in the dark, she sneaked away from the battlefield, then turned into a falcon and flew towards the depths of the outer world.

The original name of the Outlands is Draenor, and it is the hometown of orcs.

However, the orcs have not ruled the world for a long time. They have always existed as slaves of the ogre empire because of their short bodies and weak strength. In terms of orc civilization, from the hesitation when the clan was established, to the glory when the continent was ruled, and the desperate bets when they traveled through the gates of darkness and headed to Azeroth, they have only been more than 800 years.

Eight hundred years ago, Drano was the territory of ogres. They called the land under their feet Degor, which means known land.

One thousand two hundred years ago today, before the rise of the ogres, although the Crow Man did not rule the entire continent because of his own nature, his civilization still surprised the later Ogre Empire. The Crow Man called the continent under his feet Laksha, which means the Sun Stone.

Now the Crow Man has long lost his proud civilization achievements, and the ogre has become a stupid and stupid fat man. Even the orcs were beaten to run away after going to Azeroth, and had to run to the other side of the mainland to recuperate.

The change of civilization did not make Draenor better, but instead completely exhausted the land and turned into a transit station connecting all parts of the universe. It is now called Outland.

Unlike the world of Azeroth, which consists of four elements: earth, fire, water and wind, there is also an unconventional force in the outer world. It is this force that allows it to survive until now after suffering many hardships. There is the fifth element, the Spirit of Life.

The vitality here is extremely strong. You should know that ordinary single-celled organisms cannot talk about this word of spiritual. Only the life here in the outer world can give birth to its own consciousness. The intelligent life here generally has one characteristic, that is, its vitality is strong.

"Come to me, come to me, I am your creator, I am here, come to the south, Aigis, the king of claws, comes to me"

A deep and powerful voice kept ringing in the ears of Aigis, the Claw King. The leader who led the elite tribe to leave the southern Crow Man city and went to find enlightenment in his dream was a little confused.

He was also dreaming before, but what he dreamed about seemed to be the same as the sound he heard now?

At this time, the Crow Man had long become an outcast of the times. The fertility rate of the clan was getting lower and lower, the intelligence of the clan was getting lower and lower, and the power of darkness was even more over the head of this clan. The future of the Crow Man was bleak. Every time a day was delayed, it seemed that he was one step closer to destruction.

Aigis, the king of Claws, is one of the few crows who wants to change the status quo. He had heard the call from his dream before, asking him to leave the crows city and go to Auckington in the northwest to find some enlightenment. Now another voice came to ask him to go to the southeast. He really couldn't understand why two oracles appeared. He could only find his own partner, Seth, the Dark Weaver.

After listening to him telling his dream, Seth, the dark weaver, also hesitated. The Crow Man is a very superstitious race. The situation of the race is so bad now that any oracle is hope and must not give up.

"Who is our creator? Has this been mentioned in ancient classics?" The King of Claws continued to ask.
Chapter completed!