At this time, it is in the vast starry sky of World of Warcraft.

There is a huge spacecraft. The outside of this spacecraft has a lot of amethyst-like colors, and it can carry tens of thousands of Delaneys to live a free life inside, like an interstellar-class aircraft carrier.

However, this is not their original home, it is just a lonely boat of a group of wanderers...

The Prophet Viron is a great Delaney, one of the three major leaders of Ereda.

Now he is leading some of his tribes to escape from his hometown Argus, but he still needs to be always on guard against the pursuit of two former good brothers who fell into the Burning Legion...

And this matter has to start thousands of years ago.

The Dark Titan Sargeras promised the people of Viren to be infinitely powerful, as long as they join in the endless expedition of the Burning Legion.

Although Viron wisely refused at the time, his two good brothers held opposite opinions.

As a result, helpless Viren soon realized that he had no place to stand in Argus, and if he insisted on staying, he would inevitably be destructively hit by the Burning Legion.

So he and some of his followers began to choose to escape from his hometown Argus with the help of the mysterious holy light creature Naru...

......

It can be seen that at a core platform of this spacecraft,

Viron looked at the vast starry sky through the transparent spacecraft cabin. Although the group of Delaney was in a mess, and even his wife and son did not escape, the prophet Viron still firmly believed in the guidance from the holy light...

"The future has changed..." When he observed the complicated and sometimes even the road of fate that would occasionally appear, a hint of confusion appeared in his heart, "Is this a chat group? Is it because of it?"

"Velun..." A light and pleasant voice came from behind him. It turned out that a tangram-shaped creature with a height of two or three meters and a water-blue body was making a waving sound.

It is Naru,

The whole body was filled with hazy and visible golden holy light and a faint burst of colorful colors. Seeing it floating above Viron's back, he spoke and asked again: "Prophet, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel confused? Do you need my help?"

"I don't know..." Weilun didn't say it clearly. He carefully touched every trace of the future, looking for the direction of the Burning Legion and the darkness that would eventually disappear, and tried to subtly guide the tribesmen to shuttle between the strands of fate.

Of course, this is from the great Mother of the Light...

But since leaving my hometown,

He had never reached a quiet home where he could stop. He knew that his tribesmen were already tired...

When he looked at the chat group again,

After some information, I quickly understood the operation method and function, and found that this window did not attract Naru's attention at all, so I knew that only I could see it.

......

On top of the chat group,

Weilun: Hello, friends.

Zhao Hao: Hello, great prophet! Welcome~ (smile expression)

Xiao Yan: Is it a prophet? Hello Uncle Weilun, don’t be surprised, you look like an alien in my memory. (Silent expression)

Yun Yun: What uncle? It should be called Mr. Weilun. Yun Yun welcomes you to join the group chat. (Cute expression in blinking)

Lin Dong: Prophet, hello, I am Lin Dong, and I am actually a newcomer. (Smile expression)

Xiao Ding: Welcome, I am a newcomer too!

Meng Qi: Welcome, Weilun Xiao Yan, are you saying you are like Avatar? It's a bit... But don't talk like this when you meet. (Wipe sweaty expression)

Xiao Yan: Go, and when you see Prophet Weilun is a generous person. (right humming expression)

Weilun: Haha, no obstacle, may the Holy Light bless you.

Liu Mengli: enen, welcome to join the chat group, Prophet Senior.φ(*)

Lu Xueqi: Prophet, Xueqi welcomes you to the group. (Cold voice)

Yan: Holy Light! The holy light from the stars in another world conveys blessings to you and conveys our protection! Dear Mr. Weilun. (Smile voice)

Liang Bing: Humph, welcome!

Kayako: Huh? Is the Prophet really an alien? Nayakoko also welcomes guests from distant galaxies.∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Some group members: Welcome to the chat group with Prophet Weilun! +1

Weilun: Alien? And the Avatar I just mentioned? No, I am from Agus, and thank you again for all the friends in the distant starry sky. (The expression of a kind smile)

Zeng Xiaoxian: Liang Bing is still the same, and the prophet! I just got on the Baidu lady and found out that you are from the once popular game! And your story is said to be very touching! (Excited voice)

Weilun: You actually know me? After you appeared, the future seems to be a little confused, and it is difficult to find the right direction... (I am already in the text input state of Kuai Naru)

After a few seconds,

Viron: Is there any group leader the leader here? I hope I can talk to him that the homeless Draenei need help.

Taoist ancestor Hongjun: I am here.

Zhao Hao: Prophet, don’t believe in the Holy Light. Our group leader is the Taoist ancestor. You can believe in "Tao"! (The expression of grinning teeth)

Phyllenis: There is no problem with the Holy Light. (Frown expression)

Weilun: Dao? Dao Ancestor Group Master? Can you help the Delaney people? (Heavy request voice)

Zhao Hao: I was wrong! (Worshiping expression)

Ji Ning: Brother Zhao Hao, there is definitely no problem with energy, the one with problems is the strong man who speaks.

Xiao Yan: Zhao Hao, you should go back and kneel on the washboard! (The nose-picking expression)

Dao Zu Hongjun: Weilun, it is not the holy light that can save you, but you. (Calm voice)

Weilun: I saw a bright future...but, it's... (a slightly sighing voice)

Filunis: Viron, what you see is not necessarily right, it is just a result as much as possible, there is no complete process, and you still cannot see your own future... (Soft Soft Voice)

Weilun: Well??

Most of the group members: What do you say? / Lu'er, what's wrong with the future of the Prophet Weilun? / Can you send it to see it? It feels like the Prophet seems pitiful. +1

Dao Zu Hongjun: Let me say it. (Helpless voice)

Lu Xueqi: OK, Daozu Group Master.0.o

Bai Qian: Well, Daozu rarely speaks for others. (Soft voice)

Meng Qi: As soon as you explain, it will be a mess, so the ancestor came forward.

Daoji: That's right, how can one give up the holy light as soon as he opens his mouth? Amitabha. (The voice of laughter)

Shi Hao: Yes, I think the situation of this prophet is very complicated, and the ancestors know the situation the most!

Weilun: Master of the Taoist ancestor, please guide me in the direction of progress.

Taoist ancestor Hongjun: Forget it, let me show you your future first. I hope you will understand where the way of the holy light is? Holy light is also "Tao".

Ding~ The group leader Daozu Hongjun uploaded the group file "The Fall of Dranovilun, the Rebirth of the Dark Star and the Inheritor of the Holy Light".

Ding~The group leader Daozu Hongjun uploaded a group file "The Legion is coming to the death of Weilun's son again, Weilun: The Holy Light is dead today..."

Ding~ Group members... Downloaded the group file***.+1

After a few minutes,

Tushan Susu: Woooo, so touched, Prophet Weilun, you are so great! Master of the Taoist ancestor, can you save his son? 555... (The voice that is so touched that I cry)

Shi Hao: It's really touched. As an old member, this is the first time I have seen Su Su cry like this. (Sighing voice)

Liang Bing: Susu often cries well, but this time his voice is a bit special, not because of any emotion in love. (I can't help but laugh and make fun of it)

Yan: Holy light is the power of protection and will always accompany you, Prophet Weilun! (The "majesty" voice of firm belief)

Ji Ning: I think there is a principle of "yin and yang" here. The ultimate of light is darkness? The ultimate of darkness can also be light, but not only the most evil dark creatures can become the source of light again, but also the brightest Naru creatures will be dark once they lose all the holy light... (a somewhat confident voice)

Zhao Hao: In the thoughts of "World of Warcraft" and our Dao, light and darkness can be transformed into each other, but in many worlds, there is only pure cognition of light and darkness.

Li Maozhen: The focus of you two is really different. (Speechless voice)

Tushan Susu: Yes, the Burning Legion is so hateful and cruel. It turned the prophet's son into a demon to chase him, and then was killed by the prophet and the others themselves! (There is still a sob and accusation of mocking sound)

Wang Yuyan: Will the Holy Light die like this? (Touched Voice)

Tushan Susu: I don't believe it. The prophet has been guiding his tribe to fight against the Burning Legion with the warriors of the Holy Light camp in several worlds. (Refuting sobs and cute sounds)

Yan: This is the cruelty of the demon! But will this make the Holy Light die? No! This will only make us resist and fight more resolutely! (Soft and "domineering" declaration)

Liang Bing: First of all, it doesn’t matter to me. Morgana, I, don’t do such a thing. (Lengshen voice)

Weilun: (The regretful voice of a long breath)

Zeng Xiaoxian: I can prove this that although Liang Bing is a demon, he is more like an inspirational queen! (voice supported by loud voice)

Liang Bing: Hey~(Auction chuckle)

Hong Yi: Everyone, the Holy Light is not dead! Yi thinks that Prophet Viron is telling Khadga that the mother of the Holy Light is dead. Although it seems that the Prophet Viron has caused the great Holy Light guide to die of the Holy Light Heart. (The conclusive voice)

Zhao Linger: Yes, Linger also thinks that, Mr. Weilun will definitely not give up, but the temporary blow was too big. (Cute sympathetic voice)

Virgin: Alas... How can the road to light be avoided without any sacrifice? My Virgin's son is dead, but there are countless dead Delaneys... We will never give up. As the leaders of Delangin, we cannot fall down, and we will not compromise with the darkness... I will tell them that the holy light is invincible! (The passionate voice of firm resistance)

Shocking the whole group for two seconds of silence,
To be continued...