What exactly is this?

All those who saw the red light beam soaring into the sky subconsciously came to the minds of everyone. What exactly is this red light beam? Under this thrilling beauty, why does the soul vaguely feel a sense of trembling?

An indescribable feeling enveloped everyone's hearts. This feeling was so inexplicable. On the one hand, it made them subconsciously think of escaping from here. On the other hand, it made them uncontrollably move towards the place where the red light column was. It seemed that as long as they went there, all the puzzles would be solved.

Akama, Hatalu, Osar, and several archbishops arrived one after another. They looked at the red light column in the sky with a serious expression. The constant irritability in their hearts made them subconsciously ignore Viron not far away, so that no one came forward to greet him.

As more and more onlookers gathered, the atmosphere at the scene became lower and lower, as if this place contained some unspeakable solemnity. Even though everyone who came here had countless confusions in their hearts, no one was willing to break this silent atmosphere.

Have a big time playing!

As the culprit of all this, Weilun had already put away his usual casualness at this time, and his calm smile had faded from his face. His expression was quite serious at this time. As for the reason, who made this guy notice the danger?

This danger is not simply lethality, nor is it the so-called death threat, but the danger that can truly threaten his existence!

Simply put, some fatal damage to ordinary people is just a drizzle to Weilun; and some attacks that can harm powerful existences are just like this in his eyes. In the final analysis, these things are amazing and can only hurt his flesh and blood, and cannot touch the root of his existence at all. These invisible and intangible fundamentals are Weilun's biggest reliance.

But now it is different. In this red light column, Viron really felt the threat. Although he had never tried it, he felt the threat of extinction from the ancient god's natural rank suppression and instinct for danger.

It's not death, it's death! Death is not terrible. For some powerful beings born favored by the world, death is just a forced choice. After death, they can still continue to survive in another way. The one who can best argue this statement here is Yashaji. He has obviously been killed by the Titan, but this guy split into seven people who continue to make trouble in Pandaria.

But death is different. It disappears completely and becomes no longer there! For those guys who can't kill them, it is simply a thunder thunder. While subverting their inherent impression, it also makes them feel a real threat.

A sudden enlightenment arose in Weilun's mind: those guys, they will definitely stop them by any means to eliminate this newly born power!

With this enlightenment, another thought emerged in Weilun's mind: stop it and destroy it! This power can also threaten his own safety. Destroy it while it is so weak now!

Do you want to destroy it? Weilun couldn't help but think: It seems that this makes sense. Looking at countless wise creatures in the world, most of them are egoists. They are afraid that they will get less, and when they find the disadvantages, they are afraid that they will not be able to avoid them, let alone discover something that threatens their lives. They will definitely want to get it quickly!

So, I refuse!

Velen thought proudly: "Although this thing can indeed threaten its own existence, it can also hurt other people. What kind of threat is this? This is simply a big killer weapon! Besides, this is very interesting, isn't it?"

Just as Viron's thoughts continued to fly, the sky changed a new change. The originally floating clouds in the sky turned strangely black, covering the sun and the sky with rapid gathering visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the whole world fell into darkness.

The solemn atmosphere was like a heavy boulder pressing on everyone's hearts, and they opened their mouths and panted hard like fish that were lacking in oxygen. No one cared about their image. At this moment, the same thought rose involuntarily in their hearts: earth-shaking changes will happen in the next second.

The dark sky, the red light column that should have been dim in the darkness, seemed even more vivid at this time. It was like a burning red flame, impacting the retina of the onlookers and occupying the pupils of the onlookers. No matter how they refused, the light column could undoubtedly engrave what they looked like in their minds.

Before the slight riot could grow, it became silent again. Under the gaze of everyone, there were countless red and yellow starlight flying out of Isana and others' bodies, flying and hovering against the light column.

As the light spots become more and more dense, these light spots suddenly stopped rising and then quickly separated according to unknown rules. The red light spots form a hammer in the sky, while the yellow light spots gather into a sickle.

The hammer burning with bright red flames and the sickle burning with bright yellow flames, these two things floated quietly in the air without moving. The Draenei people who saw this scene couldn't help but whisper.

"Why is this thing still moving? What does it mean to stay in the air?"

"Who knows, maybe they are accumulating strength!"

"Hey man, don't say it, your statement is quite reliable. Maybe they are really gathering strength!"

“But the question is what are they ready to do to gather strength?”

...

Amid the discussions of the crowd, the sky changed again. In the thunderous waves, countless lightning flashes kept passing through the dark clouds. They opened their teeth and claws to show their existence to the world, and were even more eyeing the burning sickles and hammers below to intimidate them.

Finally, the powerful lightning made up its mind and condensed into a huge thunder in silence, and then it hit the sickle and hammer hard without hesitation. The white light that broke into the scene almost blinded everyone who saw this scene. When his eyes were surrounded by white light, the deafening roar exploded from the top of his head.

My body couldn't help but tremble, and my scalp became even more numb. Under the fierce power of heaven and earth, no one could remain calm, fear and trembling were following them, causing them to fall into chaos in confusion.

Bang ~

A crisp sound rang out from his ears until the depths of his soul. The sound seemed to hide some magic power, which made the originally chaotic people stop. They couldn't help but raise their heads again, and saw that from when the red light beam turned into a giant whose face could not be seen clearly. His hands held the sickle and hammer tightly, and stood between heaven and earth with his head held high.

What is this? What is this?

The riot broke out again, and all the Draenei people seemed unable to control their bodies. The innate fear of the huge creatures from the insignificant people prompted them to involuntarily want to escape from here.

Bang ~

The crisp collision sounded again. This time everyone finally saw what was going on. The giant in the sky waved his arms, and the sickle and hammer in his hands collided hard, as bright yellow and bright red sparks flew down, and the crisp sound rang again.

Bang ~

Bang ~~

Bang~~~

It was obviously just a monotonous and dull voice, but all the creatures heard were involuntarily in a daze. All the pictures of themselves since their birth slowly emerged in front of their eyes: from the baby in cradles to the adults now, from ignorance to the maturity of their current self-consciousness, these pictures were drawn from the depths of their minds, allowing them who knew or did not know to be deeply trapped in it.

When they see happy things, they will once again understand that beauty; when they see painful things, they will once again feel that sadness; when they see loved ones, they will once again feel the warmth of home, and without realizing it, everyone burst into tears.

In the end, most of the pictures disappeared silently, and what remained were scenes of them fighting against the sky, the earth, fighting against all things in the world, and living even if they were difficult and difficult.

Feeling the will as strong as steel in the picture, the blood surging in the body again, and the long-lost passion, everyone wishes to roar to the sky, vent the grievances they have suffered and the sufferings they have experienced in this world.

A vague feeling lingers in everyone's hearts. As the blood in their bodies becomes more and more boiling, they gradually develop endless anger as they have nowhere to vent. This anger is so high that it seems to burn everything out.

Bang!

The originally unchanging knocking sound suddenly changed, from crisp to dull sound, like a basin of gasoline pouring directly into the heart, doubled the already high anger out of thin air. Reason could no longer maintain its existence, and turned into dust and smoke in unwilling wail.

After the reason retreated, the brain, which was originally controlled by anger, strangely returned to the clarity. It looked at the surroundings that should have been very familiar with, and looked at this new world that suddenly became different.

This is the world I have always lived in? Why it has become so different? Why have I never found it so cold? Why are all I see from it?

Why is all this??!

As the question arises, the originally vague feeling suddenly becomes clear, and everyone has an enlightenment in their hearts: it turns out that this world is not as beautiful as we imagined. It turns out that we have never understood this world from the beginning!

We have been blinded by the illusory beauty, we have been dominated by desire, we have been bound by common sense, and we have been struggling painfully in oppression!

The world should be bright, she should make people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts, she should not be dark, nor should it be full of coldness and despair!

In the world we live in, she made a fatal mistake!

It's time to change the world!

The old system should be completely overturned, and a new life is where we hope!

We must unite all forces that can be united, and we must help those oppressed break free from the shackles on them!

The vested interests must be swept into the garbage dump of history, and any opponent who dares to stop us from moving forward should be judged in the raging fire!

...

Lightning in the sky kept falling, and they hit the red giant hard, mercilessly annihilated all the red forces they touched. From a distance, the places where those forces dispersed were like black terrifying scars.

Gradually, as more and more lightning falls, the red light that forms the giant becomes thinner and dimmer. At the same time, the sickle and hammer in the giant's hand gradually decrease in the impact, and the sound of impact becomes duller, but the flames on it become brighter and more staring and heavier.

The vision in the sky attracted everyone's attention again. Under their silent gaze, as the last impact ended, the thin body was almost visible, with only a trace of the red giant who used to look like, holding a sickle and a hammer in his hand, and his figure slowly dissipated in unwillingness.

Is it over? Everyone asked themselves involuntarily. As the red giant disappeared, their hearts were empty, as if they had lost something very important. This feeling was extremely unbearable, making them unable to help but go crazy.

No, it's not over yet!

The sickle and hammer floating in the air suddenly shone brightly, and they illuminated the sky covered by dark clouds, and slowly began to move under everyone's gaze.

It seemed that the intention of the sickle and the hammer was discovered. The thunder in the sky suddenly became rapid, and dense lightning continued to fall like water. They vented their boundless power on the sickle and the hammer, vowing to prevent the two from getting closer.

But unfortunately, this was completely useless. Although lightning kept hitting, the sickle and hammer seemed to have no feeling, slowly and unwaveringly approaching each other.

As the distance between the two became smaller and smaller, the thunder in the sky became more and more roaring. In the end, the entire sky was illuminated by the lightning, and amid the roar of lightning, the sickle and the hammer finally touched together.

Time seemed to have stopped, countless lightning disappeared at this moment, and the deafening thunder disappeared. It seemed that in order to witness the great moment, a gap suddenly cracked in the sky covered by dark clouds, and golden sunlight sprinkled from the gap, shining on the sickle and hammer tightly attached.

This scene in the sky made everyone who saw Delaney inexplicably feel endlessly moved in their hearts. No one understood why they had such emotions, but tears flowed down unknowingly.

When the dark clouds completely dispersed and the sunlight fell on the ground again, the sickles and hammers that were tightly attached to everything fell quickly towards the ground. On the way down, their figures shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without waiting for everyone to react, they had already become the size of a big thumb and fingernail and suddenly stopped and crawled into Viron's eyebrows and disappeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!