Sci-Fi War, Start With An Upgradeable Spaceship

Sargeras stood in the void.

Green fel flames rose from his body, making the entire starry sky extremely strange.

Staring at the planet in front of him, Sargeras's eyes revealed seriousness and a trace of worry.

Azeroth is a young star soul.

Also destined to be a member of the pantheon.

But the premise is that he must be able to be conceived and not be polluted.

The void lords will not give this opportunity.

Sargeras must ensure that Azeroth does not become the void lord's tool of destruction.

He was once the most powerful warrior of the Pantheon, and also the defender of the Pantheon, the most noble person among the gods.

Possesses unmatched strength and courage.

With a huge sword in hand, he swept away countless demons.

Fight in the Twisting Nether, vowing to rid the universe of all demons.

But now, he is the destroyer of civilization, the founder and first generation leader of the Burning Legion.

He destroyed the countless worlds that gave order and power to the Pantheon, making them the minions of the Burning Legion.

Endlessly oppressing and enslaving those intelligent races.

The reason why there is such a big change.

It is because Sargeras discovered the terrible plan of the void civilization in the endless battle.

in the long battle.

980 Sargeras found after investigation.

Vile creatures born into the Twisting Nether, who act on their violent sensibilities, rejoicing to see their power push the limits without hesitation.

Existence itself is just demons that continue to spread destruction and death to different worlds, and they all have the same source.

That source is Void Lord.

At first, Sargeras thought that with his own strength, he would be able to foil the plot of the Void Lord.

Until he discovered a terrible thing, something that was enough to overturn his cognition.

After being separated from his companions, Sargeras discovered a terrifying place while hunting down demons.

In a remote corner of the endless void. In a pitch-black and withered world, icy-cold void energy overflows.

All kinds of huge hate creatures that have never been seen before, exuding a strong black air, spread all over the world like scars.

This was the Old God they had encountered in Azeroth.

The ancient god planted his roots deeply into the depths of that world, covering them all with void energy.

What frightened Sargeras even more was that it was not an ordinary world, he heard the whispers of the sleepy star soul in the core.

But it is not full of joy and beauty like other star souls.

In the whisper of the star soul, all Sargeras saw was pitch black, gloomy, creepy, and full of endless terrifying nightmares.

From the mouths of those demons who were tortured to madness, he learned of the Lord of the Void's terrible plan.

Once the star soul is completely corrupted, he will become an indescribable terrifying dark creature.

At that time, everything in the entire universe will be powerless against this terrifying creature.

The distorted star soul will corrupt the entire universe, making everything in the universe submit to the distorted will of the void lord.

This universe will completely become an indescribable dark place.

Just thinking of such a future is enough to make Sargeras despair.

The abyss of malice and corruption is unpredictable and terrifying to the extreme.

In order to prevent such a future, Sargeras formed the Burning Legion, determined to cleanse the universe before everything was corrupted by the void lords.

He freed all the imprisoned demons.

Combining all his knowledge and power to create a fel energy that can destroy everything.

This trip, Sargeras is to pull Azeroth into his camp.

The Pantheon has been destroyed by him.

Only Azeroth can be his only obstacle.

But as long as he can corrupt Azeroth, he will become his help and fight against the void with him.

With the advent of Sargeras' full body.

Countless battleships emitting fel flames also swarmed out from behind it.

Each of those battleships is huge, and the huge fel cannons are shining with green evil light, waiting to be activated at any time and completely annihilate everything you see (acfe)

After the empire came, all the territory of the former Eastern Kingdom had been incorporated into the new system supported by the empire.

In order to avoid contact with the void civilization.

Don was not in a hurry.

Just patiently help the surviving people to re-establish order and civilization, and accumulate the power to sweep the universe.

What used to be a small town has become a downright industrial megacity.

Roaring steel and roaring flames mixed together, playing a movement that could shake the earth.

A fighter plane dragging a blue light flew over at high speed from a distance.

After the landing permit, it slowly slowed down and landed on the well-prepared platform.

The fighter plane that was propelled and suspended by the force field engine landed silently, not even the fallen leaves on the platform moved a little.

This scene stunned the surviving mages of Dalaran who had just fled back here.

This means is more amazing than magic.

These mages once followed Jaina to the east, where they found a foothold.

But Jaina's ignorance of accommodating the orcs and trying to maintain the alliance greatly dampened their enthusiasm.

The hatred between humans and orcs is by no means so simple to resolve.

What's more, it can also be learned from some news.

Before the orcs invaded Azeroth, they also destroyed another race that lived with them - the Draenei.

They committed a horrible crime of massacre against that race.

Both men and women, old and weak, were massacred, causing countless tragedies.

Facing such a race that has committed successive invasions and massacres.

Plus, Jaina's various moves.

These mages felt chilled.

In the end they chose to leave the alliance and withdraw to the Eastern Kingdom area.

I thought I would be discriminated against and scorned.

Unexpectedly, the humans in the Eastern Kingdom area warmly welcomed them.

They just hate other races, but they are extremely tolerant towards their own race.

"It's such an exquisite machine." A mage watched the fighter plane land on the platform with surprise in his tone.

He could feel the power and intelligence contained in the machine.

"The development here has exceeded our imagination.""

Another man wearing the archmage's logo looked up at the steel building towering into the sky and sighed.

Air fighters and aircrafts are constantly passing by, dragging a large number of people and supplies back and forth across the city.

This kind of steel power has already surpassed the former glorious Dalaran, the city known as the holy land of mages.

It can even be said to be worlds apart.

The fighter plane screamed, and high-pressure air gushed out from the gap.

Several warriors wearing paladin armor stepped out of it.

One of them was Sik.

Holding a hammer in his hand, he has a resolute face, and he no longer has the previous confusion and anxiety.

"Finally back again." Ske looked at everything in front of him and said with emotion in his heart.