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This gem was made by Demon Gangrene himself, but he prayed to Wu Yue and used some of the world's power to assist him. The gem accumulated the power of the demons he slaughtered. Wu Yue's world had absorbed a lot of the six elements in the universe earlier. Therefore, after Demon Gangrene slaughtered many demons and contributed a lot of experience points to the world, his request was allowed by Wu Yue.

The mighty power of the world, the evil energy collected from the corpses of demons, and his own wonderful ideas constitute this peculiar gem, which also constitutes a special transformation of him. He originally became strong after communicating with the elements, and his pure soul was stained with a hint of green evil energy. For this reason, Wu Yue slightly adjusted the gift given to him.

The original elemental world gift was changed to the effect of fel energy, which was exactly in line with the idea of the demon gangrene. The strengthening of this ability allowed him to try many ideas that he had not dared to try before, which even gave him extraordinary combat power to a certain extent. And the hatred for demons made him join

Night fell on the snow-covered mountains, and at this moment, hundreds of demons that looked like fel imps were moving in groups towards Alterac City. From time to time, these imps would release some strange flames, as if they were demons from hell.

These imps were Tennerstein and his group disguised by gems. They were pretending to be a group of wandering imps, heading towards their destination. No one had ever had such a wonderful experience. Although, as the Demon Gangrene said, this power would gradually corrode their brains, the process was actually not so fast. At least according to their own feelings, it would take several years to become a demon with only destruction in his head.

Of course, this is under the condition that they do not use the various abilities after becoming demons. After transforming into demons, they can also use the various abilities of the transformed demons, but this will undoubtedly erode their sanity at a speed dozens of times faster.

Wu Yue was now quietly suspended above his world, establishing a mysterious connection with Hass through the demonic gangrene, the connection between the world and Hass. His gaze traveled through time and space, through the eyes of Hass and the orcs, witnessing everything they experienced.

The world around him unfolded before Wu Yue's eyes. He saw demons roaming around him. It was a land dyed bright red by fel energy, covered with specks of white snow. Wu Yue felt as if he were inside Has's body, feeling his fear and tension.

With an omniscient perspective, he observed the demon's every move. Simultaneously, the fingers of both hands gently plucked at something, as if invisible threads, being plucked according to the behavior he desired. Within this world, he now possessed a majestic power not possessed in Azeroth. Here, even if he lacked the physique to bear the entire world, the entire world could serve as his body.

It seems that his original body is more like an incarnation, which can only withstand limited power, but Wu Yue is very clear that his original body is also one of his foundations.

The gem itself is not perfect. After all, the Demon Gangrene has just been resurrected not long ago. It may be able to deceive those demons who have no brains and only know how to destroy. However, those demons who are good at playing with souls will definitely find that the souls of these little ghosts are like a layer of skin.

The advancing team was about to reach the vicinity of the city of Alterac, and the number of powerful demons around them began to increase slowly. However, they seemed to have encountered some kind of accident, and all avoided them and walked in another direction.

Wu Yue carefully aided the group, remaining calm and using his wisdom and the power to control fate to silently protect this group of demons. He was like a behind-the-scenes director, directing this desperate fight with the devil.

With Wu Yue's help, Has and his companions cleverly sneaked into the vicinity of Alterac City.

Near the city of Alterac, a gloomy scene shrouds the land. To resist the invasion of the enemy, the demons have carefully arranged many creepy machines.

The spiked chariots perched atop the city walls, atop them, a round gun port filled with darkness, like the gaze of an abyss, waiting for their unfortunate prey. The original snow melted by the flames, transforming into a barren land unique to the demons. The fetid swamps concealed deep pits that would devour anyone who stepped into them.

Even more terrifying is the fact that demons cruelly exploit lost souls to summon new demons. Dark rituals unfold in the night sky, filling the entire area with unholy energy. The cries of the souls echo on the wind, chilling the very souls.

This place is filled with the breath of death and evil, as if the gates of hell are open to the world.

Turnerstein's face was pale, his eyes revealing unconcealable pain. He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, his heart filled with anger and disappointment.

Although he had already imagined all of this, when he actually saw it, he still couldn't accept it. He raised his head and looked into the distance again, as if he could see the scene of innocent people being sacrificed. The king's behavior made him feel desperate. He had never imagined that the king he had always been loyal to would do such a cruel thing.

Haas stood quietly by, his face devoid of any surprise. His eyes were calm and indifferent, but a hint of irony in his face seemed to mock his own past naiveté and ignorance.

Turnerstein's heart was filled with contradictions. He didn't know how to face this cruel reality. He began to doubt his own faith. However, deep down, he still hoped to find a way to stop this terrible act and save those innocent lives.

"This must all end, but why has our king become like this!"

Tennerstein thought he didn't have much expectations of the king of this kingdom, but at this moment, he still didn't understand why the king, as a fellow human being, would be so indifferent to the lives of his people.

The other soldiers who were traveling with him, even though they were now covered in the skin of demons, could be seen from their ferocious expressions that their mood was not very good, just like Turnerstein's. They were filled with endless sadness and doubts, and were confused about their own kingdom.

Tennerstein stood outside the capital, filled with doubt and uneasiness. The king's cruelty made him hesitate about his mission, but he knew that infiltrating the capital was the most urgent task.

Now that he looked like a little kid, he couldn't hold the sword in his hand tightly as usual. He could only clench his fists silently, and a hint of determination appeared in his blank green eyes.

At this point, this layer of skin no longer plays a major role. There are many powerful demons in the city who are good at playing with souls, and the current disguise is very easy to be discovered by others.

General Hass waved his hand, and a shadowy sky enveloped everyone. Although he could not provide shelter for everyone on the way here, they were now very close to their destination, so despite the consumption, he chose to use his powerful stealth ability to hide the team's existence.

Tiny gaps dotted the walls, as if ripped open by a tremendous force. These gaps revealed the traces of fierce battles where demons summoned by the fallen king clashed with the human army that resisted the sacrifice. The demons' dark magics had eroded the walls, leaving these passages for human passage.

The masonry of the city wall bore traces of scorch marks, testifying to the ferocity of the fierce battle. The ground around the breach was shattered, littered with shattered weapons and armor, a devastating scene. One could only imagine the intensity of the battle, as the human soldiers fought fearlessly against the demons in a desperate struggle.

Through the gaps, one could see the desolate expanse of the city, a land ravaged by demons. A dark mist shrouded the distant buildings, and the faint roars of demons filled the air, sending chills down one's spine. Within the city walls, numerous demon guards closely watched the gaps, ever-ready to respond to any incoming attacks.

These gaps became the city's weak points, but the demons were not good at repairing them, and Mo'arg was busy making battle equipment. These gaps were now about to become Aiden's nightmare.