Gul'dan has a sore face, and Black Scythe Council and Warlock also have a sore face.
They were inexplicably pulled into adulthood and began to summon succubi day and night.
Watching a scantily clad succubus appear in the private area of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, laughing happily, it really felt like walking into a royal court...
Every time Warlock summoned a succubus, they immediately severed the contract relationship with her. Then the group of succubus ran to His Majesty the Divine Emperor like a lost girl and signed a new contract of prostitution.
"Next... hey, Alleria, Vareesa, I warn you two not to look at me with those strange eyes!"
Alleria is pulling Vareesa and looking at Hu Feng, who is surrounded by layers of succubi, with the eyes of a peerless whore.
"Well, it's not enough that you summoned one succubus. Now you have summoned such a large group. Our Divine Venerable is really extremely confident."
Medivh suddenly appeared next to Windrunner Sisters, showing his body shape.
"He's too ugly. I don't like him, and my subordinates won't like him either." Medivh said with a serious face and a very formal tone.
Alleria suddenly laughed, and Vareesa couldn't help it, pointing at Hu Feng and laughing.
Turalyon mustered up the courage to save his lover's image, "I don't think Sargeras is ugly. Although I couldn't get used to human appearance at first, I found him quite handsome after I got used to it."
"I'll tell you if you're dead! I'll make you look good when I'm done! Turalyon, you are the best... Hey... Hey! Who is this? Don't touch me! You succubi are so shameless!"
It took most of a day, and all the hundreds of succubi under Medivh were summoned to World of Azeroth.
Black Scythe Council's Warlock each took one, and Gul'dan grew stronger, and each of them took five.
"Gul'dan... Why do you want so many succubi? I can't tell. You old guy has such an impure mind. I thought you were all about Fel and didn't care about anything else."
After hearing this, the Warlocks of Black Scythe Council immediately looked at the angry Gul'dan with a very special look, while the High Elves female Warlock Sinfeir curled her lips.
"He is still the ancestor of our Warlock, tsk tsk tsk..."
Hu Feng waited until the show was over and secretly pulled Gul'dan aside with an extremely lewd look in his eyes.
"Hey, tell me honestly, have you researched some other strange uses of Fel? I'm warning you, don't hide your secrets from me, if you have any, just hand them over... Use them for mass production and benefit the public..."
"Divine Venerable, if you talk like this again, I will rebel immediately, believe it or not."
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. You are so stingy...
"Oh, a powerful demon, good at manipulating other people's minds, you don't know."
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Valhalla.
In the magnificent hall, Odyn sat on the huge throne and meditated.
He was still debating whether to contact the Titan God father god who was the god emperor among the Night Elves clan.
As a high-level Titan Construct, the level Odyn is called Lesser Titan. Since he was betrayed by his brother Loken, the guardian of Lesser Titan and Ulduar, he has been cursed by Hela, Goddess of the Underworld and can never leave this Hall of Heroes floating in the sky.
During the endless years of Valhalla being trapped in Valhalla, apart from forming an army composed entirely of the souls of Vrykul warriors, Odyn was thinking about the past.
He extremely suspected that Loken had been corrupted by Old Gods Yogg-Saron. Now he was more worried about Ulduar, the prison where Yogg-Saron was imprisoned. If Loken is really corrupted, then the other guardians are not far behind.
So the only thing Odyn could do was send out that string of signals, codenamed Alpha.
This is the emergency code Titan that the guardians of the planet contact when facing a huge, uncontrollable disaster.
A Lesser Titan named Observer Algalon has received the signal, and all that can be done now is to wait for the arrival of this observer.
Odyn is entangled here. He can't figure out the origin of Titan Father God named Sargeras. When Pantheon led them to fight against Old Gods and clean up the planet, there was no such number one figure at all.
And based on long-term observation, this Titan Father God's behavior is not at all what Pantheon should have, and there is no trace of the absolute order that Titan Father Gods insist on.
If this Titan is a Dark Titans like Sargeras, if this Sargeras is a new Titan Soul, a wild kid, then you should not contact him.
Look what he did!
He tampered with history to create a Night Empire, and created a bunch of Horde, and even invaded other timelines!
In the opinion of Odyn, this kind of behavior is simply the enemy of Pantheon, and it is a chaotic behavior!
So... Just wait.
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Northland, Northrend Continent.
Ever since Arthas set foot on Frozen Throne and merged with Lich King, the continent covered by ice and snow has once again returned to peace.
The dragons are busy holding a meeting at Wyrmrest Temple to discuss how they should face the sometimes crazy and sometimes good Deathwing.
Blue Dragon King Malygos Since receiving a large number of dragon eggs delivered by Divine Venerable, I feel very good. In addition, when the opportunity comes in the future, he can meet his favorite spouse Sindragosa again, so Malygos is not so concerned about Deathwing.
In the northernmost Old Gods prison Ulduar, there was silence at the moment.
The once lively guardians became silent and cold, and they began to stay in their own areas for long periods of time, no longer communicating with other brothers.
The whispers of Yogg-Saron echoed in various halls of Ulduar, and the guardians were gradually moving from silence to madness.
Deep in Ulduar, there is a super science fiction area made of steel: Spark of Thought.
Guardian Mimiron lives here. He is a huge Mechanical Gnome. He is the best and smartest engineer in the world. After being influenced by the whispers of Yogg-Saron, he only started to build various war machines.
Another thing to say is that Mimiron is considered the ancestor of all dwarfs. It was he who created all Mechanical Gnome. A batch of Mechanical Gnome became a family of dwarfs in the form of flesh and blood under the influence of Curse of Flesh.
On this day, a different whisper filled his mind, driving away the whisper of Yogg-Saron.
This Old Gods that suddenly intervened is named Cthulhu.
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