The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Pull that magnificent figure like a walking star into the hostile list?

Maybe those fools who believe in the appearance of ignorance will do this kind of thing...

Cruel fighter, Domnari the Hornless, spit thick phlegm that smelled like magma on the ground.

The surroundings were as cold and slippery as the underworld, which made the tauren who originally lived in purgatory feel very uncomfortable.

But in the dark world, this discomfort is really nothing.

This is especially true for individuals like Domnari who have sufficiently long-term plans.

It has been in this ghost place for more than half a natural year.

Time here is chaotic.

Now, it's in some sort of dangerous state of passing fast...

Domnari stood on his totem pole, staring at the closed stone door in front of him.

The surrounding planes are very chaotic recently.

In the past few years, there has been a disaster scene of multiple plane-type gods fighting in chaos.

It wasn't long before that horrific and terrifying war.

Domnari then heard that in the distant material world of a certain plane system nearby, a powerful and terrifying dark hunter who dared not even speculate maliciously was born.

To be honest, the multiverse has never been short of such sudden and powerful players.

But Domnari feels that the trajectory of his activities is not all over the multiverse.

As a result, I always come across such a year, it can only be said that it is a bit untimely.

Compared with the era his father lived in, Domnari felt that his current situation was not very good.

Thinking of the sad place, it couldn't help touching the top of its head.

There used to be a pair of long horns that looked majestic and majestic even among the purgatory tauren.

But now, there is only a smooth section left...

It is so outstanding, and because of its excellence, it suffered such a fate...

It also completely reversed Domnary's life.

Since then, it is no longer obsessed with giant axes and swords like other purgatory tauren.

Instead, he began to concentrate and realized the shaman's way of flames.

When the fiery magma was flying wantonly over the gorgeous palace like a giant dragon.

Domnari has his revenge...

But it also lost its long horns forever.

The guy made a pair of wine glasses out of its long horn...

Domnari let go of his past grudges, and readily adopted the inspiration of the dark king-it tore off the other's head and learned to make a wine glass.

To be honest, not very useful...

And just when Domnari was thinking about these old things.

The stone gate in front of it suddenly began to sink slowly.

Domnari stared.

Before it could react, a deep shadow completely engulfed it!
Domnari, who woke up, looked at the haggard existence in front of him with vigilance.

Halfling?
Do not……

It's a - goblin?
Domnari recognized the other party's race from the other party's body that was full of traces of time and lost its once distinctive features.

This made Domnari's vigilance rise to the extreme.

Those who have always been weak are always prone to give birth to very few frightening and terrifying existences.

What's more, the means by which the other party got him here alone is enough to prove the strength of the other party.

If all goes well, that's what it's been waiting for here.

"I already know what your master means..."

The old goblin sat there with his head bowed.

Its voice sounded weak, as if it was about to rush to the call of cold death in the next moment.

But Domnari did not take him lightly.

The long years of fighting in the dark realm made it let go of its superficial understanding of this aspect.

The appearance of flesh and blood?
Only those fledgling apprentices would believe this.

The old goblin took a slow breath, raised his eyes with some difficulty, and seemed to glance at the purgatory tauren in front of him.

"It should know that sacrifices have been made for this."

"...total, destructive sacrifice..."

Domnari couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when he heard this.

It comes with an important mission, a mission that cannot fail.

But now, this long-renowned existence in the dark realm seems unwilling to accept its master's deal.

Domnary opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.

Even if it uses some special means to temporarily imprison its thoughts.

But if you come into contact with that taboo concept too frequently, you will still inevitably attract the attention of that destruction.

At that time, the unlucky one will not be just as simple as a cow...

The multiverse is always full of such particularly evil things...

Domnary thought sullenly in his heart.

Fortunately, when its owner sent it here, it had already given instructions—no matter what the other party said, it only needed to keep silent.

It sounds easy.

But it wasn't until he stood in front of the opponent that Domnari could feel the unspeakable pressure.

At first, it was just a dark shadow in Domnari's heart.

But now, it was a pitch-black night engulfing the sky...

Invisibly, the crooked body of the old goblin quietly undergoes some twisted changes.

In this already dim space, some indescribable shadows seemed to pervade Domnari's face...

"Let's go back."

At this time, the old goblin suddenly spoke again.

"Tell your master: this is an untouchable taboo."

"He has already set a struggle zone for you, so why try to attract the anger that destroys the world?"

"Change or perish..."

After finishing speaking, shadows flooded in like living creatures!
As if being engulfed by shadows, Domnari was still unable to react and was engulfed by shadows!
next moment:
"call!"

Domnari opened his eyes suddenly!

He looked at the familiar scene around him with lingering fear:
The stone gate, which had been waiting for a long enough time, was still tightly closed as he remembered it.

It's like it's never been opened.

I'm asleep?
Is it a dream?

Domnari checked his status in bewilderment.

After finding that no totem was triggered, Domnari's expression became more serious.

It still has not been able to figure out the opponent's means.

But dream?

If a legendary shaman can't even manipulate his own dreams, that's a more terrifying answer...

Domnari didn't dare to stay any longer, it had to deliver the news to its master.

And on the way back in a hurry, Domnari couldn't help but think:

If even this one is unwilling to make a move, then maybe the dark forces in the surrounding planes will be forced to undergo a major reshuffle this time.

Change or perish...

Domnari silently chewed on the meaning of the words given by the other party.

And all of a sudden, Domnari understood why the master had started to prepare a well-organized latent army before that.

Perhaps, it is for the convenience of "copying the answer"?
Domnelli thought so.

With its wisdom and experience, it is not difficult to guess the master's intention in this regard.

After all, this kind of operation is not uncommon in the dark realm.

But until the last moment, who knows that the copied answer is correct?

Or, why not just turn to the fire element lord of the neutral camp, that guy said he was quite optimistic about me before...

Domnari thought tangledly.