American comics: From Hogwarts to God on Earth

Chapter 589 In World of Warcraft, Azeroth can only be considered a... loli.

Azeroth has not yet materialized into a true form like Sargeras. In Rune's eyes, Azeroth is currently just a wisp of mist, but the gaze of the planet's consciousness still weighs heavily on the mage's heart.

Rune bowed—though Azeroth himself probably had no idea what the gesture meant—and said, "I pay my highest respects to the future Supreme Star-Soul, the powerful being who will balance or end the six Forces."

Azeroth did not reply immediately; she remained silent for a long time. Rune, however, did not care. He knew that the Supreme Star Soul needed some time to perceive what was happening to her body.

After a long while, she finally focused her gaze on Rune. "Thank you, guest from another world. Thank you for helping my children fight against villains from other universes. Thank you for helping me kill the Old God who tried to corrupt me."

"It's all what I should do," Rune said casually, but soon he couldn't relax anymore.

Because the mist was gradually taking shape using himself as a blueprint, and Rune wasn't using shapeshifting magic to disguise himself, meaning he was still in his scale-covered, horn-covered form, not to mention—

Ai-chan chose an appearance similar to his own, only softer and more feminine.

Those who haven't seen runes might imagine Azeroth as a stunningly beautiful woman, comparable to the reader's wife. But those who have seen runes will have a sense of déjà vu regarding her face.

"What's wrong? If you don't like it, I can change your face."

When asked by Azeroth, Rune simply replied, "It's nothing, I just want to form an alliance with you."

"Is it about those visitors from another world?" Azeroth asked, but his tone was quite certain. "Obviously, you otherworldly beings also have different factions, right? Convince me, I can't rashly place the fate of these stars on people I've just met."

"I think my actions have proven their reliability, but if you want more intelligence, that's fine too."

Rune nodded. Considering his current status as a favored one of the Dark Force, it was normal for this Star Soul to be wary.

Sargeras hasn't dealt her a blow yet, so even considering the explosion at the Well of Eternity caused by the Burning Legion, the ones who hurt Azeroth the most are still those Old Gods.

"I can tell you very clearly that the entire multiverse is currently facing a terrible catastrophe. Some beings that feed on the attention of others are coveting the entire universe. In order to survive, they are capable of waging countless wars in numerous universes —"

Rune carefully selected information that wouldn't be taken as nonsense, saying, "Moreover, they have accumulated a wealth of war assets by plundering the resources of countless weaker universes—military manpower, combat experience, and even resources for manufacturing weapons of war."

"Therefore, we need to form alliances. We need to unite the power of multiple universes just to barely survive in their presence," Rune said softly. "In their eyes, we are the weak ones—"

"Wait, you mean they can exist simply by being watched?" Azeroth thought he had found a loophole in Rune's words. "If that's the case, why would they choose war? It only brings anger and hatred, doesn't it?"

“Yes,” Rune said with a smile, “but you see, I’m gaining your trust now. Even though I’ve already helped you solve the problems of C’Thun, the Emerald Nightmare, and even the invasion of otherworldly beings, it’s still not enough.”

"However, starting a war can generate enough anger and hatred in a short period of time, even if this attention is not well-intentioned, and may even give some people nightmares when they close their eyes."

At this point, Rune was somewhat dazed. He was thinking about Clark, whom he had killed with his own hands. Perhaps Clark had chosen to be controlled by the Forsaken for the sake of his parents or wife, but in his final moments, this man had told him never to trust them.

Did he ever regret it? Or rather, since Clark already knew that the Forsaken were not trustworthy, why did he continue to act as their henchman?

With mixed feelings, Rune continued, "But they need to survive; the Forsaken have no other choice."

Rune's response was a mild but not overly offensive rebuke to Azeroth, but Azeroth was not one of those proud Titans brainwashed by the power of order and believing in a hierarchical system. So she did not get angry, but apologized to Rune.

"I'm sorry, I just—"

"No, it's nothing," Rune forced a smile. "I know the sensitivity of my position, and I don't expect you to help me directly—"

Rune looked the Star Soul up and down, then conveyed a certain message to him with a rather impolite gaze: "For now, I only need to cooperate with the beings born from you. You can see me through their eyes, and what my universe is doing."

"After all, you can't judge a person solely by what they say; you have to look at what they do, right?"

To the Titans, Azeroth is now just a—loli.

"You make a good point, but I don't like the way you look at me!" Azeroth scoffed. "Since you want to cooperate with my children, then go ahead. But before that, please bring them here for me."

"I understand." Rune smiled and bowed again, then opened a portal.

This is going to be interesting.

When Rune relayed the message that Azeroth wanted to summon them, the humans, trolls, and tauren were overjoyed, while the orcs and elves stood in stark contrast.

Orcs are not native to Azeroth, and moreover, they once served as dogs of the Burning Legion, killing the native inhabitants of Azeroth for those fel-evolved creatures.

As for the elves—they know what they have done, and if we're talking about which race has done the most harm to Azeroth, it can only be the elves.

Look at what they did! The War of the Ancients was started by them, which directly led to the disintegration of the ancient continent of Kalimdor. After the war, the elves should have learned their lesson, but Illidan was unrepentant and rebuilt the Well of Eternity.

Quel'Nassath goes without saying; those high elves are already high on drugs. While Americans are on drugs day and night, these high elves are drinking the blood of Azeroth.

Moreover, some elves fell into corruption after the Ancient War and became seafood under the command of the Old Gods.

Overall, the tricks the elves pulled caused Azeroth considerable harm, even more so than the minions of the Black Empire.

This is what they mean by "a bad person racking their brains is no match for a fool's quick thinking."