Anyone who has played World of Warcraft knows this.
The Dalaran Kirin Tor organization is the most mysterious organization in World of Warcraft. It is a secret organization initiated by the high elves to unite humans and other races.
They looked for guardians and gave them long lifespan and great power.
To put it bluntly, they control the direction of the entire world’s games.
Whether it's Azeroth, Draenor, or Outland... they're all the products of their controlled games! "Tsk, tsk, you guys are so boring!"
Ye Fan showed an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, "They are all people in the realm of true gods, so they have to pull this kind of trick!"
"What do you know?
!”
The shadow of Antonidas shouted in a deep voice: "We have worked hard for the continuation of the alliance.
If it weren't for those guys in Draenor who forced the two worlds to merge, our Azeroth would be even more glorious!"
"Pull him down!"
Ye Fan touched his nose and said, "Isn't what happened back then the trap you set for Medivh?"
"We...we have never thought about it this way! It was Medivh who couldn't stand the temptation and wanted to replace us. As a result, he led the wolf into the house..." Antonidas still wanted to argue, but Ye Fan was too lazy to argue with him.
"Okay, okay, anyway, the formation of World of Warcraft is closely related to you.
Regardless of whether you have good intentions or bad intentions, the matter has reached this point, and it is useless to say more!"
Ye Fan waved his hand and interrupted Antonidas, "However, the development of the alliance and the tribe today is far beyond that of thousands of years ago.
The few of you have also reached above the True God Realm and entered the seventh-level world as you wished.
Since this is the case, why do you still interfere in the struggle between the Alliance and the Horde?"
"hiss!"
The six phantoms all took a breath of air-conditioning.
They never expected that the strange young man opposite him actually knew everything about the world of Jiuchongtian! "You...who are you?"
Antonidas asked in a deep voice: "It is impossible for a strong man like you to appear in Azeroth.
Even if I get out, I won’t know so much about other worlds!”
"Yes, I do come from another world."
Ye Fan crossed his arms and smiled lightly: "Everyone, I have been ordered to stop your behavior.
If you continue to use these methods and violate the balance of the sixth-level world, then we will take special measures against you."
Ye Fan adheres to the policy of cheating without paying, and wants to persuade these six people to quit.
Even if they won't give up, at least let them know that they have a backing, so that they can avoid it.
"you?"
Unexpectedly, the six Antonidas suddenly sneered with disdain.
"He's just a weak person in the realm of gods. What qualifications do he have to interfere with us?"
Antonidas looked down at Ye Fan.
"Even in World of Warcraft, I can't use my strongest strength, but it's more than enough to deal with you!"
"Haha, a small character still dares to speak so brazenly?"
The contempt of the six people made Ye Fan secretly frightened.
He suddenly realized that the six people in the Dalalan Kirin Tor organization were powerful men who existed thousands of years ago.
As early as three thousand years ago, they had begun to transmit information to the World of Warcraft in the form of spiritual thoughts.
This means that they have left this world long ago and have established a foothold in the world above the seventh level.
"What the hell, they are not just strong men in the True God Realm!"
Ye Fan thought to himself, then calmed down and sneered.
"idiot!"
Ye Fan snorted lightly, "You six idiots, do you really think that my true body will be weaker than you?"
"Um?"
Antonidas raised his eyebrows, "You are a physical existence, and we are all a ray of spiritual thought.
You don’t think we’d be stupid enough to believe your nonsense, do you?”
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan laughed, white light flashed all over his body, and hundreds of clones appeared on the third floor of the palace.
These clones are almost exactly the same as his original self. With the intensity of the spiritual power of Antonidas and others, it is impossible to tell who is real and who is fake?
"Idiots, do you really think that my real body will risk appearing in this world?"
Ye Fan sneered, "Even you idiots can use your spiritual thoughts to stay in World of Warcraft, let alone me?"
"No...impossible!"
Antonidas exclaimed: "How can your spiritual thoughts exist in flesh and blood?"
"Haha, with my level, I have transcended the seventh world long ago. Even the eighth world can't keep me."
Ye Fan continued to talk nonsense.
There are no particularly obvious world rules among the three upper worlds.
As long as you are strong enough, you can navigate these three worlds.
However, there are huge world rules between the three upper worlds and the six lower worlds, and no one can confront them head-on.
If you want to stay in the lower world, you must exist in a special way, as long as it does not exceed the world's carrying capacity.
Many powerful people would escape to the six lower worlds after offending people in the other three worlds.
Just like the old fairy Tao Ling, he has stayed in the Tao Ling Secret Realm for who knows how many years. Even though his injury has improved, he does not dare to enter the God War Continent easily.
According to him, he cannot return to the Nine Heavens World before his cultivation is fully restored, lest he be hunted down again.
That's why he stayed in the secret realm of Taoyuan.
"You...are you also a strong person in the Holy Realm?"
Antonidas asked in a deep voice.
Holy land?
This is the first time Ye Fan has heard of such a title.
It turns out that above the True God Realm is the Holy Realm! "What an idiot! If I am still in the Holy Realm like you, how can I separate the physical clone?"
Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently.
"Hmph, judging by your age, is it possible that you are still in the Holy Sect realm?"
Antonidas' shadow expanded again, and he was planning to take action at any time.
The other five people did the same thing. The phantoms they transformed were a hundred meters tall, releasing a powerful aura.
"Half-step true god..." Ye Fan was shocked.
Although he has the combat power of a half-step true god, any fool knows how difficult it is to face six half-step true gods at the same time.
"Do you want to take action?"
Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice: "In that case, let me show you what it means to be a real strong person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of clones quickly converged and gathered into six clones.
The auras of these six clones were no weaker than those of the six phantoms. They held the Dark Demon Sword of the Eagle in their hands, with ten swords circling around their bodies, forming an array of small Eagle swords, and headed straight towards the six people.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Dozens of sword energy were fired simultaneously, shocking Antonidas and the six others.
They never expected that the other party, facing six of the world's top experts at the same time, would not avoid the edge for a while, but would choose to fight head-on.
"These sword auras are weird, avoid them quickly!"
Antonidas felt the power of the sword array and quickly called his companions to retreat.
"Want to run?
dream!"
Ye Fan himself was holding the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword, and was surrounded by more than forty Dark Demonic Eagle Swords, like a black torrent, blocking the retreat of the six Antonidas.