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"Hold on! Hold on!"

In the world of Azeroth, in the remote area where the Sea of ​​Mist and the North Sea merge in the northwest of the continent of Kalimdor, the Ginidal spacecraft was completely out of control as it crashed into the place surrounded by black smoke.

Amidst the roar of Grand Technician Romul, the light screen in front of him was beating with shocking figures one after another, making him unable to remain calm anymore.

Just after crossing the wormhole, the void engine of the Guinidal spacecraft failed in a violent explosion, causing them to forcibly break away from the warp flight. The out-of-control energy once again penetrated the hull, and the scorching rolling darkness had penetrated

On the outer deck, if things continue like this, the entire spacecraft is in danger of exploding.

Under this crisis of choice, the great technician made a very crazy decision.

He shut down the engine completely!

The New Guinidal spacecraft, which had lost its power, was like a ball thrown from the sky to the sea by the gods. Black smoke streaked across the sky, and the entire bridge of the New Guinidal spacecraft was filled with gentle light.

This lesson turned dark red and flashed, which seemed to represent the approaching danger. In the spaceship's garna, the exiles were already frightened crazy.

"Height 25000!"

"20000!"

"11000!"

"Fall quickly! Everyone, prepare for the impact!"

The nervous and shrill voice of Grand Technician Romul sounded throughout the spacecraft:

"May the Holy Light protect us!"

The next moment, when the spacecraft was about to fall into the sea like a meteor, less than 600 meters away from the sea, Romul's fingers moved crazily, accompanied by bursts of weird roars.

The remaining three gravity engines were activated at full power at this moment.

"Boom boom boom"

The battle between gravity and anti-gravity put two huge forces on the body of the Guinidal in an instant. The spacecraft made an overwhelmed rattling sound, and the cabins dotted on both sides of the spacecraft were stripped off in an instant.

After getting out, this was just the beginning. The outer deck of the spacecraft began to fall off, just like a crumbling city wall.

The entire spacecraft seemed to be about to disintegrate at the next moment, but Romul's extreme operation reduced the terrible gravity acceleration of the spacecraft itself to a bearable level in the last few seconds before falling. This sharp operation,

It also completely overloaded the spacecraft's life support system and relative motion constant system.

But falls and impacts are still inevitable...

"boom"

A black smoke rushing into the sky, accompanied by a sound that shook the ocean, rose in the air at the edge of the Sea of ​​Mists, representing the desperate voyage of the Draenei people and the complete end...

All the suffering has passed, and next, a gentle, hopeful, and sheltered new world has opened its hands to welcome them...

Ah, may the Holy Light bless these draenei...
Chapter completed!