(Extra chapter for brother "Diejia Guo" [3/5])
Corrupted Cenarius appeared as a projection in the Shadowmoon Holy Land, yammering on about the invincibility of the Burning Legion. But neither of the two "listeners" present had any interest in hearing this destroyer's sermon.
Ner'zhul had realized that he had been used as a demon's pawn and had committed grave mistakes against Orc civilization through a series of disastrous actions.
He was in unbearable agony.
Meanwhile, Vigilant Saint scrutinized the Corrupted One from this timeline. All sorts of flashes of inspiration were raging through his mind.
Cenarius, the King of the Forest—the leader of Azeroth's Wild Gods, an outstanding representative of Life Force, one of the most important guardians of the Kaldorei Moon Goddess kingdom, and the progenitor of the druidic legacy—had actually been corrupted by fel energy!
And he had brazenly become a demon lord of the Burning Legion. First, that meant the War of the Ancients had taken place as scheduled ten thousand years ago, but its outcome had been unexpected. Second, the reach of the butterfly effect he had set in motion on Argus extended far beyond the Eredar.
Azeroth's history had already undergone astonishing changes because of his involvement.
The appearance of Corrupted Cenarius meant that the True History of the Dark Portal in his mind had officially become obsolete at this very moment. It was another cruel joke played by fate, unwilling to admit defeat, against him—the Hand of Fate. But this time, fate had clearly gone a little too far.
The good news was that this mighty fel demigod was still babbling about the "Burning Crusade," which meant their invasion of Azeroth ten thousand years ago had not succeeded.
That world, which held the Supreme Star Soul, was the "final destination" of the Burning Crusade planned