Fandel touched his long ears and his expression changed slightly.
The name "Mr. Bigworth" seems to have never been heard before.
Mr. Bigworth is a small gray cat, wearing a spotless white shirt and a black bow tie, elegant and personable.
As an unsuccessful intruder, Fandel said as politely as possible:
"We did not intend to offend you and apologize for my reckless intrusion."
Mr. Bigworth sighed slightly:
"Invasion and conquest are the eternal truths of the universe. I know what you are doing. If you were not the night elves, you would have been thrown into the abyss by me."
Fandel showed a vigilant look. The demon hunter used ghost vision to see clearly the flow of energy in the opponent's body.
But this cat couldn't see through it at all, as if facing the vast universe.
"If our arrival makes you unhappy, we are willing to leave immediately." Faced with absolute strength, Fandel gave in.
Mr. Bigworth was silent for a long time:
"There is a continent to the east, flowing with evil energy and flames. It is very similar to the environment of Shadowmoon Valley. If you like, you can settle there."
He actually knew about Shadowmoon Valley, and Fander became increasingly wary of this cat.
"On behalf of Lord Illidan, I would like to thank you for your generous gift." Fander bowed and saluted.
Mr. Bigworth tilted his head and thought for a while: "All demon hunters can come, but not the Illidan you are talking about."
Fandel was stunned and asked: "Why?"
"We only welcome night elves." Mr. Bigworth said seriously: "Other races are not allowed to enter our world."
"But Lord Illidan is a night elf." Fander was a little confused.
Mr. Bigworth hissed: "If you want to know why, come with me, you alone."
Fander was completely confused. It would be absolutely impossible for him to betray Illidan like this.
In order to find out the truth, Fander ordered the other demon hunters to repair where they were, and followed Mr. Bigglesworth alone.
The green one-horned snake walked through the vines like a gust of wind, very fast.
Fandel's speed is far inferior, but for some reason, he always maintains a fixed distance from the big snake.
Even if Vandel deliberately slows down, the distance remains the same.
"What kind of weird magic is this?" Fandel felt very incredible.
Mr. Bigworth stopped next to a towering tree. The huge crown and lush branches and leaves reminded Fander of Nordrassil, the World Tree.
"Do you know why cats live in trees?" Bigglesworth asked confusedly.
Fandel had a question mark on his head, and Mr. Bigworth said displeasedly:
"Because there are dogs on the ground."
Is it a fight between cats and dogs?
Fander scratched his head and followed Mr. Bigworth up the tree.
Countless small houses are built on the dense branches of the big trees, and cats of various coat colors and breeds live there.
Or basking in the sun elegantly, chatting in small groups, or playing.
Bigworth followed the tree branch and entered a museum-like building.
The interior is very spacious, with countless stone statues on display as far as the eye can see.
"Years ago, there was an invasion by a group of Eredar, oh, the Draenei you call them."
Bigworth stood in front of a stone statue of two Draenei, a man and a woman.
Fandel asked tremblingly: "What happened to them?"
"Sinked into the abyss, leaving only a man and a woman made into statues." Bigworth said casually: "Pay attention, they are still alive. This is a way of preserving living creatures."
Looking at the countless statues and various strange creatures in the museum, Fandel asked in awe:
"Are they intruders too?"
Bigworth nodded: "This is all done by the Holy Light Legion, deliberately releasing the coordinates of Marton in the Broken Abyss."
Fandel used ghost vision to look for a long time, but the demons of the Burning Legion were nowhere to be seen.
With the character of the Burning Legion, how could they give up on such a world?
"The Burning Legion has come." Bigglesworth said calmly:
"The first invading legionnaires were thrown into the abyss by us. Later, Sargeras personally visited and we reached an intention to cooperate with him."
"You are cooperating with Sargeras?" Fander was shocked.
How terrifying is this civilization to be able to stand on an equal footing with the powerful Dark Titan?
"Because we have a common enemy? A terrifying and difficult opponent? Just relax your mind and you will soon understand."
A familiar statue appeared in front of him, with a pair of golden eyes and a long white beard. He was wearing a blue robe and holding a staff wrapped with lightning.
The High Father, Aman'Thul.
Why is his statue here?
Fandel looked surprised.
Suddenly, two golden lights shot out from the statue's eyes.
A thrilling scene appeared in front of Fandel's eyes.
He stood high in the sky, overlooking the world of Azeroth. At that time, the entire world's continents were connected together.
Suddenly, a giant palm fell from the sky, and the continent of Azeroth was torn apart. The sky collapsed, the sun and the moon lost light, and countless creatures were wiped out.
Fandel knelt on the ground in pain, with a splitting headache, and countless ancient memories flooded into his mind.
After a long while, Fandel stood up.
The evil energy in his eyes was extinguished little by little, his eyes grew again, and his vision gradually became clearer.
As we all know, becoming a demon hunter requires sacrificing your eyes and relying on ghost vision to see.
Fandel's eyes were not adapted to the new student's eyes, so he hurriedly put on the eyepatch.
"Aman'Thul, it was he who caused the earth to collapse ten thousand years ago!" Fander said tremblingly.
Bigglesworth said regretfully: "Amman'Thul was defeated by Sargeras and imprisoned in the depths of Antorus, but his soul escaped and his seeds spread throughout the universe, including Azeroth, waiting for
Opportunity for resurrection.”
Fander's mind was confused, and Bigworth reminded: "Other than the Titans of the Pantheon, who can teach the night elves to use evil energy?"
"Lord Illidan?" Fander stepped back step by step: "This is impossible."
Bigworth paused and reminded:
"Countless lies are intertwined to form today's situation. It is difficult to see the truth when you are in the middle of the situation.
"But even if the plan is considered exhaustive, there are still some flaws. For example, mastering evil energy does not require sacrificing your eyes. Did you see that soldier of the Burning Legion lost his eyes?"
Fandel looked a little dull and asked: "Are you worried that we will see through his disguise?"
"No, to control your thoughts?"
Fandel didn't think about it for a while, but it took him a while to finally realize it.
After losing both eyes, the body becomes incomplete and psychologically deficient, requiring dependence on others.
Because of this, the Illidari are most loyal to Illidan.
When Fandel's eyes grew back, his mind was clearer than before, and he thought of a question:
"I remember that the Draenei entered the Broken Abyss more than 20,000 years ago, and Azeroth was shattered 10,000 years ago."
Bigglesworth smiled lightly: "We came here no earlier than the draenei. Before the draenei arrived, we had been living here for thousands of years."
Fandel was silent for two seconds: "Time and space are chaotic?"