Pandaria's Decisive Factor

Pandaria Continent, The Jade Forest, Temple of the Jade Serpent.

Yu'lon the Jade Serpent circled back and forth high in the sky, riding clouds and mist. From time to time, she spewed emerald life-fire, sweeping over the Sha demons surrounding the Temple of the Jade Serpent below.

The Pandaren army was brimming with fighting spirit as they pressed forward across the board. They were now on the verge of charging into the temple, which had been completely occupied by the Doubt of Sha.

Unlike the high spirits of the Pandaren, Yu'lon felt uneasy.

It seemed some dark presence was about to make a comeback. The August Celestials of Pandaria were the most sensitive to that intangible pressure. It was an indescribable sensation, a phenomenon unique to the Pandaria Continent.

The clouds rose in the northwest, outside the Great Wall.

Thunderclouds pressed down upon the city, and a storm was brewing. Before that oppressive presence, the Doubt of Sha occupying the Temple of the Jade Serpent suddenly seemed insignificant.

It was an imperial majesty passed down for ten thousand years, a merciless oppression and a cold tyranny.

The Cao Mogu outside the Great Wall? No, absolutely not. Mogu Cao Fei did not possess such immense fortune.

Yu'lon shook her massive dragon head and looked down just as the Pandaren successfully smashed open the temple gates and rushed into the central plaza within.

At the center of the plaza stood a female Pandaren Monk, Liu *Flameheart, surrounded by a large swarm of Sha demons.

The heart of this veteran female Monk had been completely consumed by doubt. To put it bluntly, she was paranoid, insane, seeing no one as a good person.

So that swarm of Sha demons could be considered mass producers of lunatics. Their specialties differed, but put together, they