"Quagua"

A crow with black flames burning all over his body flew from a distance, and it seemed very pleasant to sing loudly. But when the crow flew over the grave of Angulas, the crow's screams instantly became rapid and frightened. The crow struggled wildly, and the burning flames around his body rose endlessly, as if something above the grave had blocked the crow.

"Quake." The crow's screams became weaker and weaker as time passed, and eventually exhausted his strength. His head drooped as if he was half unconscious and fell from the sky onto the grave.

The moment the crow touched the grave, a black smoke rose and instantly wrapped the crow. As the black smoke slowly dissipated, the crow disappeared.

This crow burning with black flames is not an ordinary monster. According to the power system stipulated by the shuttler, the strength of the black flame crow is at least above B level. Even in this magical world, the black flame crow is a high-level monster and a very dangerous existence.

But such a dangerous existence is just like passing by the grave and dying on it, and there is no ability to resist at all.

An inconspicuous grave poses incredible great danger.

Link was hiding carefully in the grass not far from the grave. Looking at the death of the Black Flame Crow, he couldn't help but exclaim in secret, "It's a rumored existence comparable to gods and demons. Even if Angulas died for hundreds of years, he still has incredible power. He was probably very trapped when he wanted to hit him. Even if those undead mages died, they would leave some help on their bodies. I even doubt whether Angulas was dead. Although Angulas was cut off his head, Angulas was a necromancer after all. Undead mages were better at controlling souls, but with the title of immortality, I would never die."

Link stared at the grave for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly. The people from the Knights of the Holy Light had not discovered Andurus' tomb, and had not yet chosen to purify the death energy in his tomb. The tomb with the death energy was not close to Link, and even the tomb could not be approached. Then it would be even more impossible to obtain the inheritance of Andurus.

"It's not the time yet. You still have to wait until the Knights of the Holy Light discover this place before you can take action. Since you can't pay attention to the tomb of Anduras, you should leave the Forest of Warcraft." Link thought secretly in his heart, and his body swung around the tomb quickly and galloped towards the east.

...

Modora is the name of this world. Of course, ordinary humans prefer to call this world the world of gods or the continent of gods.

There are many gods in this world and their faith is chaotic. For the sake of faith, the gods conquer each other, and wars naturally occur frequently on the road. After all, the gods will not really fight on their own. The so-called conquest is just to let their respective believers fight. The winner can recruit a large number of believers, and the loser may even destroy the church.

God just lost some faith and had no influence on himself. Without believers and churches, it would be enough to re-establish and recruit. Anyway, the world is big, and the world is the most lacking in wise creatures.

Fortunately, there are many races in this world, and the reproduction ability of each race is also good. Otherwise, the struggle for faith among gods is so fierce and wars is so frequent, and the creatures in the whole world will probably be extinct.

...

Jianticheng is located on the edge of the Warcraft Forest. The city is full of towering mountains on both sides. It can be said that it is the only entrance to the human city of the Warcraft Forest. The same Jianticheng is also the first barrier for humans to prevent the Warcraft riots.

Because the edge of the only monster forest in Jianticheng is the first barrier for humans to fight monsters. Therefore, hundreds of thousands of troops are stationed here in Jianticheng, and countless adventurers are still here to hunt monsters.

Jianticheng is very familiar to Link. After all, as the first place in his previous life, Link has been in Jianticheng for nearly ten years, and even took the throne of the city lord in one fell swoop and brought Jianticheng into his own pocket.

Looking at the black iron gate that was emitting a magic halo in front of him and could reach several meters in thickness, Link couldn't help but feel a faint ripples in his heart, and memories of the past appeared before him.

"My name is Angel, I am a warlock from the Twilight Church. Please take care of it." The beautiful blonde girl lowered her head and smiled with a faint shy face.

...

"Why do humans and other races kill each other? Can't we live in peace?" Looking at the orc warrior who was chopped in half by Link, the blonde girl had tears on her face and moaned sadly. This orc was their former partner, but was ended by her former partner on the battlefield.

"I don't know." Link looked at the blood-stained sword with a lonely face. Although he had never considered himself a good person, Link never thought that his sword would be stained with the blood of his former companions.

...

"Link, forget me! I'm going to teach, maybe this time I'm really goodbye." In the flames, in the thunder, in the broken buried city, the blond girl in dust had a faint smile on her face, and said to a knight full of blood.

"The Twilight Church is destined to be destroyed, so why do you go to destruction with it? Leave with me and leave here to a place where there is no conflict of faith and no war." With difficulty, he supported his body with his long sword and gasped, Link stretched out his bloody arm and begged to the girl.

"Gods are everywhere, and where there are gods, there are conflicts of faith. Where can we escape?" The blonde girl raised her dusty little face and looked at the sunset in the distance, her eyes full of determination. "Twilight Church is my home, how can I let it be destroyed? Just like Link, you guard the Iron City, you didn't choose to leave back then."

"Angele..." Looking at the weak girl in front of him, Link opened his mouth, but could only say one name.

...

"Angele, you finally chose to go back. As you said, that goodbye was really the final farewell." Link stroked the Black Iron Gate with a look of melancholy.

"This time I have returned from time traveling through time, and the regrets of that year will never happen again. Races can actually live in peace, and gods can be no longer in war. As long as all gods fall, I will come here, for you, and for the killing of the gods." Pushing open the Black Iron Gate, under the vigilant gaze of the city gate guards, Link slowly walked into the iron city, this city of Link's previous life, where his dreams were opened.
Chapter completed!