My Rebirth and the Strange Adventure of Black Zhen

However, the originally beautiful and hopeful atmosphere was completely torn apart by the sudden appearance of enemies in an instant. These ferocious orcs, holding sharp axes and bows and arrows, attacked the venue like hungry wolves.

"We came here with full trust!" Levral was furious, her eyes full of resentment. After glaring at Hamuul fiercely, she quickly transformed into a huge leopard and threw herself into the fierce battle without hesitation. She was agile and fearless, and successfully tore an orc apart in the fierce battle, but unfortunately, she was pierced by the long-handled weapon wielded by another orc and nailed to the ground. Not long after, Levral, who fought bravely, died heroically.

Seeing this, Hamuul and his tauren druids transformed without hesitation to fight, but they were outnumbered and were soon slaughtered. In the end, Hamuul was the only one left on the battlefield who survived.

The ceremonial pipe and the exquisite goblet, which symbolized peace and hope, had already been ruthlessly trampled into pieces in the chaotic fight. Renflaer was convinced that she had been plotted against by Hamuul, so after dying on the battlefield, she brought her deep hatred for the tribe and Hamuul into the mysterious Emerald Dream. However, what she did not expect was that these brutal orcs were not actually instigated by Hamuul, but were disguised as the notorious Twilight Cultists.

During the War of the Ancients, Agamaggan, as a powerful and brave wild god, fought alongside Cenarius and the Kaldorei to resist the surging invasion of the Burning Legion. They guarded the mysterious and ancient land of Zin-Azshari at all costs, determined to prevent the evil forces from succeeding.

When the battle reached its climax, Agamaggan displayed unparalleled strength and courage. He wielded his huge tusk, and each swing was as powerful as thunder.

Just like that, the demigod, whose body was as huge as a mountain, was covered with hideous demon corpses, like a moving death fortress, rushing towards the densest area of ​​hellfire without fear of death! Wherever he passed, countless blazing hellfires instantly turned into shattered stones, shooting everywhere; or they fell into extreme chaos, completely losing the original order and rules - obviously, this was not the kind of battle they expected, where they could do whatever they wanted and wreak havoc and destroy everything.

However, the vanguard of the Hellfire completely collapsed. The chain reaction caused by this chaos spread like ripples, rapidly affecting the demon guards in the rear who were waiting in full battle array. These well-trained and battle-hardened demon warriors had never encountered such a terrifying and powerful force and such a swift and destructive blow before.

Faced with this jaw-dropping scene, the Doomsday Guards were terrified but helpless. They could only wave their whips with cold light in their hands and desperately drive the frightened demon soldiers to continue charging forward. Unfortunately, all this was in vain. The demigod rushed into the enemy camp unstoppably, trampling groups of demons with his huge and hard hooves, and his sharp fangs easily pierced and tore apart the demons one by one.

Agamaggan enjoyed the feeling of being sent to his death. He slaughtered these ignorant enemies to his heart's content, his heart was filled with joy, and he even hummed happily. His eyes flashed with blazing light, like two burning flames, and his huge body was like a bulldozer, forcibly opening up wide roads.

Behind him, there was a horrific scene: the ground was covered with broken limbs, heads and internal organs, blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. This chaotic and terrifying battlefield not only demonstrated Agamaggan's unparalleled strength, but also shocked both the enemy and us.

Before long, the bodies of the Burning Legion had piled up like a mountain, but Agamaggan did not stop his rampage. He continued to charge around until the spines on his back were full of the demons' weapons. At this time, he finally stopped and shook his body vigorously, throwing away all the bodies that were hindering his movement, his movements were as natural as a dog that had just finished swimming and was shaking off the water drops on its body.

As the corpses of the demons fell like raindrops, Agamaggan's heavy back became relaxed again. He immediately regained his vitality and vigor, took vigorous steps, and threw himself into this bloody game that belonged to him without hesitation.

The guardians continued to fall, their life flames being devoured by the endless darkness. The demon guards surrounded Agamaggan tightly, like a pack of hungry hounds eyeing their prey. The once majestic and invincible boar god now seemed powerless and staggered.

However, despite being seriously injured, Agamaggan did not give up the resistance. With his hair standing on end, he rushed into a group of hellhounds like a gust of wind. Those ferocious monsters were thrown high into the air by his huge force, and then fell heavily; some were torn open by his sharp fangs, which was a horrible sight.

Unfortunately, the reality of being outnumbered could not be changed. Countless demons overwhelmed him like a surging wave, forcing him to kneel on the ground. The demons took advantage of the victory and rushed towards his huge body like hungry wolves, attacking his torso with all their might. Although Agamaggan struggled hard and shook off some of the demons that climbed onto his body, it was already the end of his strength.

Blood gushed out from hundreds of wounds so deep that the bones could be seen, like a red fountain, staining the ground beneath his feet. He groaned in pain... and then he was motionless. Even so, the brutal attacks on him did not stop. The demons were so focused on killing him that they did not realize that the great boar god had already lost his vitality.

Thousands of years after Agamaggan's death, the leader of the Death's Head and the Razor Tribe, Calgar Thornrib, began to plan a shocking action - to resurrect the demigod! However, the dark and brutal rituals they performed were very different from the noble and protective style of the ancient ancestors.

Faced with this situation, Agamaggan's powerful soul finally couldn't hold back and angrily appeared in Razorfen Kraul. With his arrival, the entire area seemed to be injected with a mysterious and powerful force, and instantly became full of vitality and bustle.

The soul of Agamaggan made an earnest request to those brave and fearless adventurers: hoping that they could lend a helping hand, defeat the evil Kalgar together, help the wild boar people regain their lost noble qualities, and return to the road of glory.

In ancient times, elements once dominated a world called Azeroth. At that time, a newborn Titan was growing in the core of this world, constantly absorbing the fifth element contained in the world - soul. However, as this primitive creativity was lost, the harmonious order between the elements gradually collapsed, and the whole world fell into chaos and turmoil.

In the distant past, a mysterious and powerful being suddenly descended from the endless darkness onto the continent of Azeroth. This individual, later called the Old God, brought with him endless power and wisdom, and quickly established his own huge dynasty.

The elemental lords felt an unprecedented threat - this group of invaders from foreign lands seemed to shake their long-standing dominance. Therefore, the elemental spirits who had been independent since the birth of Azeroth united for the first time and worked together to fight this common enemy.

Fire Lord Ragnaros led his flaming minions, unleashing blazing firestorms and violent whirlwinds of flame. Al'Akir controlled the fierce storm, raising waves of fierce fire that surged toward the fortress of the Old Gods like a raging tide. For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with flames, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if the whole world was about to be swallowed by this catastrophe.

Although the elements tried their best, the power of the Old Gods was too strong and they were ultimately unable to resist. In the end, the elements of Azeroth had no choice but to surrender to them and give up some of their power and territory. From then on, the reputation of the Old Gods spread throughout the continent, becoming an indelible shadow of fear in people's hearts.

When the Titans descended from the depths of the starry sky, the army of the Old Gods was ready. These gods who once ruled the world now had to face powerful enemies from outside the universe. And this huge army was led by the conquered elemental lords.

Ragnaros, the Fire Lord, controls endless flames and makes the whole earth burn; Therazane, the Stonemother, controls the hard rocks and makes the mountains tremble; Al'Akir, the Wind Lord, calls the wind and rain and stirs up storms; and Neptulon, the Tidehunter, controls the surging waves and drowns everything.

Their Chaos army surged onto the surface of the planet like a tide, and started a thrilling battle with the huge Titans. The intensity of this battle was far beyond the imagination of mortals, and both sides used all their skills to try to defeat each other.

Although the Elemental Lords possessed extraordinary strength, their combined strength was still unable to resist the powerful Titan. One after another, the Elemental Lords fell in a pool of blood, and their legions collapsed.

The warriors of the Pantheon mercilessly destroyed the fortress of the Old Gods and imprisoned the four elemental gods deep under the surface. From then on, the era of the Old Gods ended, and their violent souls could no longer be bound in the material world.

As the elements left, nature gradually returned to its former tranquility. The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust, the heavy rain washed away the dirt, the volcano stopped erupting, and the waves became gentle. The world finally returned to a peaceful and harmonious state, as if nothing had happened.

However, in this seemingly peaceful underground, the elements did not really disappear. They were exiled to a deep abyss world, which was full of endless darkness and strife. In this place later called the Elemental Plane, the elements continued their endless struggle, refusing to give in to each other.

On the ground, creatures began to reproduce and build their own civilization. They may never know that in the depths of the earth, the elements are silently watching the world, waiting for the day to return to the surface.

As the Cataclysm is approaching, the elemental lords finally found a way to break free and send elemental armies to major cities in Azeroth. This is the key to the "Unending Elements" world event.

Among them, Al'Akir ordered his lieutenant and vanguard leader, Prince Sarsalon, to join forces with the Twilight's Hammer Cult to participate in the attack on Stormwind City and Thunder Bluff. Faced with such an urgent situation, King Varian Wrynn and Chieftain Cairne Bloodhoof were not afraid and resolutely led their troops to launch a surprise attack on Sarsalon's stronghold hidden in the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj.

The battle was extremely fierce, but justice prevailed in the end. However, this defeat was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Al'Akir, after all, Sarsalon was his capable general! You know, when Prince Sunderland died tragically at the hands of mortals a few years ago, it did not bring such a huge loss to the wind lord.

Not only that, this incident also exposed a shocking fact: it turns out that Al'Akir has once again allied with Deathwing! It seems that this storm is destined to cause an uproar.

As Deathwing's terrifying figure reappeared on the continent of Azeroth in the form of a destroyer, the pillars of the world in Deepsoul also shattered at this moment. A shocking collision occurred between the elemental plane and the material world, triggering unprecedented and drastic geological changes. Chaotic elements surged out like a volcanic eruption, ravaging the entire Azeroth.

The originally peaceful and tranquil land has now become fragmented and unrecognizable. The once towering sky wall now floats abruptly over the southern desert of Uldum with an ominous aura, as if foreshadowing the coming of a greater disaster.

In this catastrophe, Deathwing, with his unparalleled power, drove the wind elemental lords to launch a frenzied attack on the Alliance, the Horde, and all mortals. He had only one goal - to completely destroy the world and turn everything into nothingness. Faced with such a terrifying threat, the forces of justice must unite to resist the erosion of the dark forces.

Al'Akir's armies and his strongest minions still hunker down upon the Vortex Pinnacle, training formations, torturing the tol'vir, and preparing for another assault on Uldum. Before Al'Akir's fall, he ensnared Haggar the Windbinder, who had attempted to bind the elements for her own use, and twisted her with new powers.