The good news is that I was reborn in a familiar world, but the bad news is that this place is called Argus.
The good news is that the Dark Titan has not come yet, but the bad news is that he has already set off.
The good news is that I have been appreciated by a big shot, but
the bad news is that the guy is called Archimonde. The good news is that I can be a prophet, but
the bad news is that I can be easily killed by Velen. The good news is that there is still time to reverse the future, but the bad news is that the success rate...tsk, not very ideal.
The good news is...
forget it, the rest is all bad news!
So let's go to step on the established history of my mother, and the new history will be written by a "Holy Spear" garrison officer. This job is basically not difficult. Anyway, there are neither annoying bronze dragons nor so many stubborn and troublesome NPCs here, so please witness his glory, or burn some incense in advance to predict how miserable his death will be.
Dear audience, the stage has been set, the lights are ready, and the curtain has been opened. The play that will be performed next is called "The Miracle of Holy Light" (crossed out)...ahem, we should call it "The New Miracle of Holy Light"!
[Zombies] [Superpowers] [Apocalypse] Earthquakes, tsunamis, a huge gaping hole in the sky... [Apocalypse is coming, choose the skills of three League of Legends heroes] Choose skills, of course, choose skills that can be stacked infinitely! Wait, what was that sound just now? Bai Hua, who just finished an all-nighter at the internet cafe, thought he was hallucinating until a passerby turned into a zombie right in front of him and pounced on him! Protagonist: Bai Hua
[Girl chasing boy + cool story + system + daily life + super rich + imagination]
The male-to-female ratio is 1:10,000, and female elites are caught in a frenzy of competition to find a husband. As the chosen son of heaven, Jiang Xun awakens the god-level family head system, and can become stronger by marrying a wife! However, with only one marriage quota per month, the world is boiling! "Mr. Jiang, marry me! I am willing to dedicate my entire consortium!
Lin Xiao is reborn in 2001, a youthful and wild era. Facing his former flame, he thinks: “In our past life, you made me suffer; in this life, you’ll be calling me ‘dad’.” To Xiao Momo, he says: “Be good, quit your job, and you won’t be my teacher anymore.” To his benefactor, a female CEO: “You went bankrupt? Perfect, I was just wondering how to repay you.” His plan? Make the boldest money and pursue the most daring romance.
Good news, you've traveled through time. Bad news, you've traveled to Azeroth, a world where the undead are as numerous as dogs and demons roam everywhere. Good news, you're in Stormwind City, 18 years after the Black Gate, where the undead are still far away. Bad news, you're a starving refugee in the Western Wilds. Good news, you still have a kitchen knife, which makes you a little stronger than Brother Chongba's starter. Bad news, the howling of gnolls can be heard all around. Good news, in Stormwind City not far away, there's a black dragon sister whose thighs you can hug. Bad news, how to make her not spit out a mouthful of dragon fire on you first. This chapter of the book ends.
【Shuangwen】【Decisive Killing】【Fantasy Imagination】
After traveling through time and space, Zou Feng arrived in the world of immortal cultivation and learned about the life and death contest in three days! The good news is that he has awakened a heaven-defying system called [Price Transfer]!
Practicing evil skills → [Price Transfer] → The enemy dies suddenly, and my cultivation level soars!
Breaking through the bottleneck → [Transfer of the Inner Demon] → The genius's Dao heart collapsed, but my foundation was flawless!
Overcome the tribulation and ascend to heaven → [Transfer of the tribulation] → My old enemy is reduced to ashes, and I ascend to heaven on the spot!
From then on, a road to making huge profits without any investment that would subvert the entire world of cultivating immortals began!
Other people’s practice: risks and benefits coexist, and it’s a life-or-death struggle.
Zou Feng’s practice: All risks are taken care of by peers, and the benefits are tripled!
They call me the monarch of the dead, the eternal life, the trample of all things, the soul screamer, the war whipper.
They say that I control all spirits, tear my fate, break the shackles, and oppress all beings.
They satirized me to use blood as a bait to weave the end of the world with famine and war.
They vilified me for using fear as a sword, and interpreted the end of the dusk with cruelty and indifference.
They described me as bringing destruction, hatred, anger, spreading despair, wanton arrogance, refusing to be confused, and arrogance.
They are just a group of cowards. When I arrived, they could only hide in their dens and tremble, no matter the warrior or the king, in the shadow of all things I raised, or kneel down! Either die!
But they are right, this is me…
This is… the undead king of Azeroth!
Steampunk, magic secrets, the moon god, and the gift of strange lands are the keywords of the new world.
Time has hurried to the end of the eighteenth month, and the epic of the years has turned to the last page.
Under the foggy sky, the traverser opened his confused eyes.
The world tree is still young, and the steam industry is rooted in the intricate three kingdoms;
The twin demons came to the world, and in the shadows and whispers, they peeped at the world with malice;
The undead hid in the city, looking up at the sky covered with gray fog, sighing for the innocent people's wronged lives;
The real phantom sat behind the curtain, waiting for the arrival of the final day;
On the stage of fate, the figure flashed, and the leading role was still unknown;
The stranger looked up at the double moon, and the angels and evil things danced in the sky;
The hero held the holy sword in his hand and lamented the disaster that would come;
The uncrowned king hid in the shadows and secretly manipulated the changes in the world;
The midnight bell rang, and the cat jumped on the shoulders of the black robe. In front of him was an unknown road.
A blood-stained contract, a mountain of gold waiting to be mined, a precarious kingdom. He is an engineer, a foreman, the last hope of all the oppressed. He is an ambitious man, a capitalist, the most unstable piece on the chessboard of the nobility. In his left hand is a blueprint for overturning the world, in his right is the soft hand of his daughter. Vand, no, Edwin VanCleef, will use steel and concrete, gears and levers, to reshape the order of this world. "Truth lies only within the range of siege guns. And I am responsible for defining that range."
Blizzard game player Arthur Loring died suddenly after playing Hearthstone all night. He then traveled to Azeroth and opened a Hearthstone Tavern, where he had a novel Hearthstone dueling game.
It’s not that Arthur Lorraine is not enterprising and is still addicted to games after coming to the real Azeroth, but that he can learn the skills, characteristics, etc. represented by the cards by playing Hearthstone with others.
After the Dark Portal opens and the Age of Turbulence arrives, can Arthur Lorraine use his abilities to save the troubled continent of Azeroth?
Gul'dan, the Lich King, Deathwing, the Old Gods... many powerful enemies stand in Arthur's way.
"Even though my life is like a candle in the wind, I still believe in the bond with the deck, the card draw, and my turn!"
"Draw cards, don't stop! As long as you keep drawing cards, the key components will be gathered, and the road to victory will continue to extend."
"My hand is burning like red fire! He yells at me to seize victory!"
"Jackpot!"
"Next, watch me turn the tables! In Hearthstone, there's a card..."
Many years later, when Arthur, who had completed one legendary adventure after another, returned to this tavern with his confidantes and comrades.
"Hey? Are you sure you want to hang all my titles like Ancient God Slayer, Demon Slayer, Undead Purifier, Orc Enemy, Dragon Rider, Improper Holy Light Messenger, Elf Son-in-Law, Princess Collector, etc. in the tavern lobby?"