To be honest, Fang Zheng really wanted to take complete control of the World of Warcraft caught between virtuality and reality. But the Astral Plane was a place without any Flow of Time, and this was something that would take an enormous amount of time. Fang Zheng did not want to finish things here, then head back to that world only to find everyone there had become old and gray...
That would be terrifying.
Fortunately, no matter what, Fang Zheng had already taken control of Outland. He could first send Touma back to her own world, then return here to deal with this once he had the time.
Assuming this place had not been destroyed for some reason by then.
Except...
"I never expected it to be the Dark Portal..."
Fang Zheng was speechless as he looked at the enormous Stone Gate before him.
"Of course, Mr. Fang Zheng."
The Crystal Head floating beside Fang Zheng nodded up and down.
"Any door in Outland can lead to any place. Of course, the prerequisite is that you find that door and open it with the appropriate key."
"All right, I admit it. The Astral Plane really is an amazing place."
Fang Zheng could not help sighing. He had been through countless battles and traveled through many worlds, but he had never encountered anything like this.
"By the way, let me ask you something..."
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.
"You mean any random thing here that looks like a door can lead to another world?"
"Theoretically, yes."
"Then where does that door lead?"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng pointed to the entrance of a Horde tent not far behind him. The Crystal Head glanced over.
"That leads to an elven world called Grant."
"What