The hurricane swept across heaven and earth, completely blocking the path of Moyuan's clone. The hurricane was flame-red, yet not a trace of heat could be felt from it. This crimson energy was likely an attribute different from fire.
The Three-Legged Golden Crows charged forward without hesitation, plunging headlong into the storm. Rather than slowing, the storm's rotation doubled in speed. Endless golden flames had originally accompanied the Golden Crows, but were now kept outside by the Ash Storm. The golden flames scorched the storm, violently distorting the surrounding space. From outside, everything within looked as though it were underwater, constantly trembling... The Golden Crows did not fare well inside the storm either. The violent hurricane was like countless immensely powerful hands tugging at their feathers, making flight incomparably difficult. The storm also contained unknown energy particles. They were tiny, perhaps no larger than grains of salt, but accelerated by the hurricane's savage speed, they struck their bodies with needle-like pain.
The closer they got to the hurricane's center, the greater the pressure became. Ye Luo's main body had already slowed down and did not charge into the storm. The Three-Legged Golden Crows had originally intended to carry Ye Luo through every obstacle and rush to the Lich King's side, but that was clearly no longer possible.
The three Three-Legged Golden Crows were sisters. Within the storm, they exchanged glances, then scattered apart, adjusted their positions, and formed an equilateral triangle. Then, they frantically slammed toward the triangle's center.
"Boom!" A dazzling sun rose from the center of the storm. The radiance it released obscured everything, and the scarlet Ash Storm seemed to turn into a thin layer of red mist beneath its light.
The undead in the distance—even the Death Knights and Necromancers beside the Lich King Ner'zhul—frowned in