World of Warcraft: Prince of Gilneas
Chapter 372

Do not subscribe (part two)

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Belated New Year wishes to all my friends. Happy Year of the Goat!

May this day mark a fresh beginning every year. No matter how the world changes or time passes, may happiness, peace, joy, and good health always stay by your side. Happy New Year!

The pale blue sky resembled a pristine sheet of velvet edged in gold, and the Bright Sun added a splash of color to the clear day.

Sunshine was always full of warmth, forever bright and radiant!

A breeze blew gently, and warm sunlight covered the earth.

The clear blue sky was cloudless for miles, as translucent as jade.

The sky stretched clear for miles, filled with the colors of dawn, without even a wisp of drifting cloud. It was as though every stray color had been filtered out and everything gilded in brilliant gold. A few thin white clouds drifted slowly on the wind, as though the sunlight had melted them.

The Bright Sun added a splash of color to the clear day. The sky was a pristine blue, untouched by wispy clouds, while distant mountains wore dark hues and a gentle breeze brought warmth.

The breeze blew softly, and snow-white flowers drifted above the silvery earth, snowflakes adorning the landscape.

The Eastern Plaguelands presented a desolate sight, without a soul for miles. The once-prosperous land had become a barren wilderness.

The laughter that had once filled Marris Farm and Mushroom Vale was still vivid in memory, yet now both places lay in ruins. Even their old names had been abandoned, replaced by the Eastern Plaguelands.

Across the entire Eastern Plaguelands, places where people still lived were few and far between. There were only a handful, such as Light's Hope Chapel and Darrowshire.

Those were the only two places in the entire Eastern Plaguelands

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