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Chapter 380 Rukhma's Resurrection

The flames in Rukma's soul slowly started to flow, Vanessa's pressure was greatly reduced, and she also began to adjust her state secretly. Whether it was cheating or slandering, she had to take this guy to Azeroth and to the Emerald Dream!

"Dongdong"

"Dongdong"

The heartbeat frequencies of both sides resonate in a strange way. The air of this unknown mountain peak quickly became noisy, and the dry and rough sand slowly floated in the air, and the clear and melodious singing began to echo around.

The singing spread farther and farther away. When the second generation Gulu and the others returned to the material world with panting, the singing reached its highest point.

It's not Vanessa singing, her voice and musicality are average, I can only say that she doesn't go out of tune

However, the sound was indeed emitted with her as the center. The singing was soft and tense, and it seemed that there was little tone, but there was a sense of thunder in silence.

Before seeing the person, Vanessa heard the sound first. She gave up her guidance and mobilized her own flames to provide some motivation for the new flaming giant bird.

Rukma's side also began to act, and the survival instinct suppressed all kinds of discomforts. Even though her consciousness was still 90% asleep. After experiencing the impact of faith, Ansu's help and Vanessa's magical consciousness still carried all the soul and rushed to the material world at a speed that seemed slow and real fast.

"The flames are reborn and my body is burning in the light!" A crisp low voice sounded in the hearts of all the intelligent life in the outer realms.

After thousands of years of silence, Rukma is resurrected!

Rukma's voice was very clear. If she selected a Voice of Azeroth, she would definitely win.

The language she uses is simple and crisp, and it hits the heart directly. Whether it is humans, orcs, or ogres, only intelligent life can hear clearly and understand.

The crow people were extremely excited. They seemed to have seen their tribe rule the outer world again and reproduce the glorious scene of that year. Many devout believers used a crazy posture to provide faith, which invisibly accelerated the entire process of resurrection.

From the Tyroka Forest to the Void Storm in the North, from the Nagran Prairie in the West to the Hellfire Peninsula, which has been occupied by alliances and tribes, the intelligent life in the entire outer realm has been dull for dozens of seconds with the sound. The soldiers are directed at the commander, and the generals look at their leaders.

The energy required for Rukma's resurrection was terrifying. According to her instinct, she began to absorb the wandering energy from the outside world for her own use.

The long-breaking outer land seemed a little overwhelmed in the face of the sudden increase in pressure. The mountains cracked and the earth began to shake. The trees in the Taroka Forest fell in pieces with the movement of the earth's veins. Flames suddenly jumped out from the ground, and the scorching magma sprinkled in all directions. The animals in the forest fled like crazy.

The city of Shatas, which is close to the Forest of Terroca, has also been greatly affected.

The Draenei and the blood elves in the city were both inspired by the sanctum of Naruadal and were willing to serve this bright existence, but their hostile relationship with each other never eased.

At this time, they stood clearly on both sides of Adal, guarding against each other for possible disasters.

Mr. Medivh, former disciple, Kadega, one of the five heroes of the Dark Gate, happened to be in the city. He hurriedly cast spells to block the various beasts that were about to rush into the city and the flames that were gushing in.

"Dear Adal, what does this scene happening now mean?" Kadega is 43 years old this year. He was born 17 years old in front of the Black Gate. He is 7 years older than King Varian, 14 years older than Gianna, and 17 years older than Sar.

The age of 43 is not very old for a mage, but because of his early experience, his body was very weak and his hair and beard were all white. At this time, he looked like an old man.

However, the life elements scattered around the outer world are also slowly repairing his body. In the past twenty years in the outer world, his magical attainments have deepened, and his body's aging speed has also been alleviated, and he has a tendency to become younger and younger.

He asked Naru Adal in the city square, hoping that this holy light creature would give him some inspiration.

Of course Adal knew what was going on, but he didn't say a word.

Kadega first pondered for a while, then felt that he had figured it out: "Is it Illidan's conspiracy? I understand! This guy is destroying the foundation of the outer realm. I will do my best to unite the alliance and the tribe to jointly attack the Dark Temple! I will go to Shadow Moon Valley to catch a few live-actions, and I will definitely be able to interrogate Illidan's specific plans from them!"

Adal didn't expect that this would be possible. He was happy to see it anyway, and said ambiguously: "Thank you for your help, I'm glad you made this decision."

The west of the Taroka Forest is the Nagran Prairie, and Saar immediately calmed the restlessness of the surrounding elements.

"It must be Illidan's trick!" he said with certainty.

"Hmph, ignorance!" A brown-skinned female orc shaman expressed disdain. Her appearance was similar to a monster in human aesthetics, but in the orc community, she was one of the most beautiful women. Her butt, brown-black skin, sharp fangs, one point more, one point less, and one point less, is simply beautiful to the peak!

Anyway, the tribal chief was attracted by her beauty, and the female shaman expressed extreme doubts about the chief's conclusion.

Seeing that she seemed to want to argue with Thrall, she sat aside, the dry and thin old orc with white hair slowly spoke, and she quickly shut up.

"Guyil, Agna, let me tell you about the elemental method of the Frost Wolf Clan"

The old orc is Thrall's grandmother and the most noble shaman in the foreign land today.

Thrall respects his relatives very much. He believes in his tribe more. Even if he is not here, they can solve any trouble. He immediately abandons distracting thoughts and concentrates on listening to the old man.

The tribe had no good impression of Illidan. When they attacked the evil orcs before, they learned about Illidan's conspiracy. They didn't say that the scene of the sky and the earth must have been tricked by the other party, and they beat me up!

The tribe's war machines were running quickly, preparing for war, and preparing to rescue all orc compatriots from Illidan.

The name is to rescue orc compatriots, but in fact, the internal substance or occupy the external domain. This is originally the hometown of orcs. When is it the turn of Illidan to be king here? Fight!
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