At the edge of the star system where Planet Azeroth was located, amid the cosmic void.
The Tauren brother piloted his flying steel toilet, following the route with practiced ease as he headed straight for the unstable spatial rift through which he had arrived.
"Hm? Something seemed off?"
Through the holographic display, the Tauren brother carefully observed the unstable spatial rift.
The once silver-white, pulsating rift had now turned an unnaturally pure black. Its flowing energy had completely frozen, resembling a blot of pitch-black ink.
Something had clearly gone wrong. Should he go through or not?
Well, the Tauren brother did not really have any other choice. This world was rejecting him, and if he stubbornly refused to leave, who knew what huge, uncontrollable problem might arise.
After quickly checking his firearms and power armor, the Tauren brother bared his teeth and sent the flying toilet surging forward, charging straight at the spatial rift.
The abnormality occurred at once.
The image on the holographic display suddenly changed. The Tauren stared at it blankly for a long while.
The screen showed the inside of his own toilet. He was standing before the control platform, as though a surveillance camera had somehow been installed inside the toilet.
The Tauren spotted the difference. From the overhead view, behind the version of himself on the holographic display, where the entrance hatch should have been, there was now a strange steel door. The blue-and-white door was somewhat rusty, as if no one had opened it in a very long time.
The next instant, the Tauren whirled around with his energy rifle raised and looked behind him.
There stood a massive rusty door, exactly as shown on the holographic display.
The steel door seemed to be sensor-operated. As the Tauren approached, the rust-covered doors slid open