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Chapter 180 Luo Ning's Image

The Draenei garrison commander was incredulous; how could these people be like this...?

Prophet Velen was a great leader and wise man of the Draenei. He led the followers of the Naaru from Argus to Outland... and later successfully formed the Legion of the Light, leading the Draenei out of the shadow of the Twisting Nether.

Leading all living beings to resist the invasion of the Void Demons...

To the Draenei, the prophet's predictions are the truth. Faced with the audience's dismissive reaction, Commander Andrei suppressed his anger and glared at Master Khadgar.

Master Khadgar shook his head helplessly... then nodded slightly, signaling the Draenei warriors to remain calm.

Garrison Commander Andre could only curse silently:

“Foolish mortals…”

Disappointed, he walked back to Marcus's side... General Marcus, representing the Alliance, seemed to have anticipated this reaction. If the remnants of Lordaeron, the nobles of Silvermoon City, and the bishops of the Church of Light were truly reliable, humanity wouldn't be reduced to just Stormwind Kingdom carrying the torch alone.

He stood on a crate... patted the tall Draenei on the shoulder, and shrugged:

“These guys were never reliable to begin with, Lei.”

Inside the chest, Marcus, a far shorter than the Draenei garrison commander, stood tall and proud, smiling confidently as he promised, "But rest assured, the warriors of Stormwind will shoulder the responsibility of protecting Azeroth. Oh, no, not just Azeroth, but the entire universe of Light. We will always stand on the side of the Holy Light, fighting against the forces of evil. History will prove everything! Your warning is meaningful."

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On the sidelines, the other representatives of the so-called 'alliance' each had their own ulterior motives.

On the field, the teacher inside Lorraine was extremely excited, shouting, "Sunwell Plateau, Orange Bow (?Soridal, the Wrath of the Stars)?!"

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The marginalized Lorraine can only talk to her teacher...

"What constitutes success?"

“Silly child, Kil’jaeden has treasures on him... Archimonde vanished into thin air, leaving nothing of value... This is your chance, Lorraine, you will become the hero who saves the world.”

"I don't understand... Teacher, I feel like my own safety is questionable right now... When will I be able to save the world... Besides, Archimonde, the commander of the Burning Legion, didn't you say he died in the last Holy War of Mount Hyjal, the one in which the Alliance and the Horde cooperated? Before the new Lich King Arthas ascended the Frozen Throne... that chance to change the world's course, the chance for us Forsaken to be born..."

"It's not something I can explain in a few words, but you'll understand soon enough..."

.......

The master and apprentice would soon understand; Khadgar had anticipated everyone's reaction. The higher-ups of Dalaran had clearly also expected that mortals wouldn't care about the Draenei prophet's prophecy. And not everyone was qualified to remain in Dalaran.

Khadgar was merely announcing Dalaran's decision.

Then, the decree is enforced.

Time is precious. Outland, the Void, Icecrown Citadel in Northrend, Kalimdor, and the Endless Sea are all fraught with danger... Let the Horde and Alliance fight it out; let them decide who prevails...

The noble mages disdain worldly power struggles; they have far more pressing responsibilities. As for the life and death of various races, it's likely only when impending doom that mortals will truly discern the trajectories of the stars...

Khadgar turned to the Violet Executor behind him and gave the order:

"Release all restraints!"

The moment the command was given, the entire city of Dalaran began to tremble violently....

The previously noisy crowd suddenly looked around in panic, not knowing what had happened.

Why does the earth shake?

Is Dalaran about to collapse?

Just as everyone was panicking, a huge phantom appeared in mid-air in the super protective shield area of ​​Dalaran. Inside was the image of Lord Rhonin of Dalaran, who was looking down at the earth from the air, surveying the battle wreckage of Silverpine Forest and Alterac Valley.

Rhonin sighed, "From this day forward, Dalaran will be the Sky City!"

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