What is the bright side?

The boundless shadow void.

Compared with the power of light that represents the order of the universe, the power of shadow that interacts with it will make people involuntarily have negative associations.

The Old Gods, the Lords of the Void, and… the unavoidable loss of control.

Is the power of shadow really difficult to break away from the control of the ancient gods and cannot be truly mastered by mortals?

The traverser Andrea has a different opinion on this.

Accidental crossing, came in Azeroth’s most dangerous period of the ancient war.

Andrea, who was blessed by the moon god Elune, had many questions about this world she thought she was very familiar with.

“Moon God” Elune, is it really just the Moon God?

Since she is not the Titan star soul that people imagined, what kind of existence is Elune?

Why did Tyrande gain the strange power of the so-called dark side of the moon when she sacrificed to Elune in the future?

“When your heart is toward the light, the shadows are silently looking back at you.” ——by Andrea Moon Shadow

"This is your Silvermoon City, and it's also my Silvermoon City. Is this all you can do for them, Kael'thas Sunstrider?" Kael'thas angrily accused Kael'thas. Following the direction of his finger, Kael'thas looked at his compatriots who were tortured by magic addiction. He wanted to explain, but the words were on the tip of his tongue and he couldn't say them. "I'll show you how I saved them, Kael'thas. Follow your master, he's gone far away." For the noble Quel'dorei, we can conquer magic addiction. Kael'thas believed that he could change the fate of Quel'Thalas. Let's start with the Holy Light.

In a world teeming with danger and opportunity, armed with a high-level artifact from the outer plane, what would you do?

Would you roam freely on the mainland, swordsmanship wielded, murdering people with every step?

Or would you quietly cultivate the land, occasionally playing the pig?

Or would you revive the ancient arcane arts and restore the glory of the arcanist?

Or... become a great god, controlling the fate of mortals? This is Donald's story of struggle in the other world. ... Everyone is welcome to join us in our discussions. ^-^ Tucao group: 102419639

[This is a stepping stone.] What is the name of this artifact?

Qi Condensation. Foundation Establishment. Core Formation. In the current world, only these three realms are known to be achievable. Nascent Soul is but a legend and the realms above it lost to the the long river of time. The modern era is known as Cultivation Civilization, a balance of power and civility, excess and moderation. While cultivation remains a secret practice, it has long since exposed itself to the mundane world, quietly intertwined with each facet of society. While the world appears to be at peace, what lies underneath is a conflict between human, cultivator, and demon, brewing for ages and waiting to implode. Yet in the wake of humanity’s rapid industrialization, qi—and consequently cultivation—is dying.

Besieged on all sides by demon and human, Xu Yangyi, our protagonist, strives to reach the apex, armed only with esoteric knowledge and his cool pragmatism, and to avenge the unjust deaths of both his parents. Embroiled in conspiracy and with adversity waiting at each turn, he is undeterred in his conquest to seek the Grand Dao and break free of this world’s shackles, claiming his title as the pioneer of an era!

Chen Lang, a graduate of an art academy, failed to realize his dream of becoming a big star. After struggling for several years, he became a bar singer. One night, after a drunken night, he unexpectedly found himself back in his university days. Standing at a crossroads in his life again, Chen Lang decided to extinguish all regrets and focus on two things: First, to realize his dream of becoming a famous star. Second, to win back the female professor who had once haunted his dreams and make her his wife. Years later, in an interview, the reporter asked: "Mr. Chen, how did you manage to debut at the peak and become increasingly famous?" Chen Lang, holding the hand of his beloved woman, smiled faintly: "I said, I only need to make a slight move..."

Tan Shuchang thought that he was born in a scholarly family, and that he was a successful candidate in the imperial examination at a young age. He was a blood-sucking worm. He should have held local power, received endless gifts, spent endless money, celebrated endless New Years, and taken endless concubines. How could he have fallen to the point of becoming a demon cultivator? After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. He crawled out of the blood pool and decided to think slowly...

Spanning two decades, from the flames of Lordaeron to the secrets of the Shadowlands, the epic story of Azeroth has never ceased to be written. As the latest expansion, Darkest Night, unveils an ancient evil, I have journeyed to a war-torn Azeroth, becoming the figure both beautiful and perilous in my destiny. With a complete guide for the entire expansion, I gaze upon Illidan, exiled by his people, Arthas on the path of corruption, and the young new chieftain, Thrall... I know their fates, but what remains uncertain is: will my tiny butterfly, with its flapping wings, save them, or will it usher in even greater darkness? This time, the history of Azeroth falls to me.

Liu Ji was summoned to another world as a hero.

But his luck seemed to be bad, and he landed in the wilderness.

In order to survive, he turned into a potato without the ability to survive in the wild.

A potato growing in the wild.

Every day, it performs photosynthesis while absorbing nutrients from the earth.

It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathers the essence of all things.

Then, it stayed in the soil for thousands of years.

As a result, because there was no hero, this unfortunate world was successfully destroyed.

On New Year’s Day in 2035, all human abilities awakened, but the invasion of monsters followed.

Some people say that this is a blessing from the gods, some people say that spiritual power is restored, but no one knows that this is an opportunity and a disaster.

…

You Mingzhe looked at the unmatched monster in front of him, and couldn’t help but panic, but a voice came from outside the crowd: “Please, he is really super strong!”

Seeing an unprecedented force pouring into his body, You Mingzhe turned his head confidently and said, “Brother! You light a cigarette, and before you flick the ashes, I will kill it!”

In ancient times, there was warm wine to kill Huaxiong, and now there are bombs to destroy monsters!