Preparations completed, ready for forging

Yang Jian chatted with the dwarves for almost an entire night, gathering much of the information he desired.

For instance, within the Law of Time, the easiest thing to obtain is the Sands of Time from the Timeless Dragon race!

Each grain contains the Law of Time.

This item is exclusively possessed by the Bronze Dragon race of the Tianxuan Continent.

They guard the River of Time, tasked with salvaging the Sands of Time!

Occasionally, a small amount of Sands of Time appears on the market.

However, since ancient times, Time has been revered, and Space has been king.

The prices of laws related to these two points are sky-high... and they have always been priceless!

But the World Tree's branches... this item is relatively much simpler to acquire!

As long as one doesn't desire the main trunk or major branches, it's relatively easy to get.

For example, in this Middle-earth, there are two World Trees... the Two Sacred Trees, Laurelin and Telperion!

However, these two trees are extraordinary; the sun, moon, and stars of this world are formed from the fruits they bear.

Their status is comparable to that of Old Man Pangu... At the same time, Yang Jian also received a relatively reliable piece of news.

In a place called the world of Midgard, there is a dead World Tree, Yggdrasil.

However, with the death of the gods, that world once again plunged into an endless war with the Abyss... Without the ability to escape at any moment, Yang Jian had no intention of getting involved in uncertain disputes.

He returned to his room and had a good night's sleep.

Yang Jian swore he would never drink with dwarves again!

His physique, which was in the hundreds of thousands, was almost ruined by the drinking!

However, these people are truly eloquent after drinking.

They talked about things they could and couldn't say.

Things they dared to say and things they usually didn't dare to say.

After three catties of white wine, they would blurt out anything.

If Yang Jian hadn't carried a voice recorder with him, he felt his consciousness blurring, so he quickly started recording; otherwise, he wouldn't remember what they said.

No wonder they dared to say anything.

Yang Jian, now comparing the content of the voice recorder, couldn't recall saying any of those things last night?

So, the next day.

When Yang Jian first set foot on the land of Azeroth.

His feelings were truly indescribable.

He looked up at the moon in the sky, and it was actually in the same space-time as the New Continent!

It's just that the Blood Moon here was dim and without light.

It was nighttime, and there was no Blood Moon BUFF!

Name: Hematolger (Blood Moon Evil God)

Description: Completely suppressed by the World Will of Azeroth; although not expelled, it can no longer cause any significant waves.

Note: Don't underestimate the Blood Moon; it's like a squatter, impossible to remove or drive away! Always ready to make a comeback.

In an inn in Stormwind City, Yang Jian also understood the current situation in Azeroth.

The first Abyssal invasion here was ten thousand years ago.

At that time, it was almost personally led by Sargeras.

It almost tore the entire world apart.

Ultimately, it failed.

The World Will of Azeroth, leveraging this opportunity to resist the Abyss, successfully ascended to become a Titan God.

Later, after Azeroth enjoyed several millennia of peace, 'salvation' departed, and the game system departed.

Even the Titan God went to the Tianxuan Continent to seek new opportunities.

It was completely unexpected that, after ten thousand years,

the Abyss found a tough nut to crack, Draenor.

They simply used the ambition of the orcs to destroy Draenor.

And then led other semi-Abyssalized green-skinned orcs to Azeroth.

The Abyss's idea was certainly to let them fight among themselves... but they didn't expect that in the end, they would unite as one against the Abyss!

Now, the Abyss and the world of Azeroth have been fighting for more than twenty years!

Because of the existence of Ai-chan, who has ascended to a Middle God.

The Abyss side also does not deploy high-level combat power of the Archon level.

Both sides are currently engaged in mortal-level brawls... The highest combat power allowed to enter is limited to demigods, and whichever demigod makes the first move.

He is more likely to be besieged by others.

Although the background of this world is very similar to the Warcraft world Yang Jian is familiar with,

it has an additional Abyss and numerous gods.

It can be said that all aspects are quite different.

Therefore, experience cannot be rigidly applied.

For example, the Scourge currently ravaging the northern Eastern Kingdoms... Everyone knows that they are subordinates of Zovaal, the ruler of the Fourteenth Layer of the Abyss, the Shadowlands.

The other party threw out a Lich King, which directly threw the entire Eastern Kingdoms into chaos.

These matters were still very beneficial to Yang Jian.

First, there are three World Trees in this world.

Although they are all guarded by the Night Elf race.

But when the world's attention is drawn to the Abyss,

it wouldn't be a big problem for Yang Jian to fish for some World Tree branches in troubled waters!

The problem was not just not big; it was ridiculously easy.

"One hundred thousand gold coins for one? That expensive?"

The goblin merchant rolled his eyes.

"Is that expensive? Time is money, my friend. If you're not serious, please don't waste my time!"

Of course, Yang Jian didn't think the price was expensive... Although golden-quality branches don't have much significant use,

they are, after all, materials that fell from the World Tree!

Azeroth is very cunning.

The functions of the World Tree and the World Will often overlap.

Ten thousand years ago, during the first Abyssal invasion,

for unknown reasons, the first World Tree planted in the Well of Eternity was annihilated with the great explosion of the Well of Eternity.

Subsequently, the Planetary Will rose to power.

It reaped the greatest dividends from the Abyssal invasion.

Later, she discovered that the planet Azeroth was too large and too strong.

It needed the support of World Trees.

So she simply planted three World Trees at once to check each other.

Azeroth itself also took many precautions against the three of them.

After all, if these three became gods, it would only dilute her authority.

Therefore, these three World Trees have not yet formed self-consciousness.

They have the bodies of gods, but not the consciousness to match!

It made all the demigods salivate!

It must be said, the more he understood this new Azeroth,

the more Yang Jian admired the legendary Ai-chan.

She played the role of the mastermind behind the scenes with unparalleled skill.

If it were according to the normal process... the one who should have become a god, in any case, would have been that original World Tree... He thought about so many irrelevant things.

This business still had to be concluded.

"These World Tree branches of yours... are from Mount Hyjal, right? What happened to it, it looks like it was bombed?"

"You can eat anything, but you can't talk nonsense? How is this bombed? The one that was bombed was the Void Lord; Nordrassil was only affected by the shockwave, and these branches fell off..."

"Then the quality is too poor! It'll be hard for me to explain when I go back!"

"One hundred thousand and you still think it's expensive? Do you know the price of golden wood-attributed materials outside? A million is the starting price!"

"I understand the reasoning, but the problem is, this can't even be considered proper material! The attributes aren't even showing..."

The goblin merchant was stumped!

"You're not buying, you're wasting my time?"

"I'll buy it! A little cheaper..."

"How much will you offer?"

"Thirty thousand!"

The goblin turned to leave.

"Thirty thousand is not a small amount; it's enough to buy a mansion in the noble districts of Stormwind City!"

"Too little! The Night Elves want these fallen branches to return to nature; we risked our lives to pick them up!"

"You also know that the Night Elves don't like others messing with their World Tree!"

"Thirty thousand won't do... How about fifty thousand!"

"Then let's make it a deal, as friends!"

Yang Jian spoke with disdain, but his heart was bursting with joy.

It had been several years since he came to Blue Star, and many memories from his previous life had long since blurred!

Moreover, it was an online game he hadn't played for a long time in his previous life?

Upon arriving in Azeroth, Yang Jian learned about the world's progress.

Only then did he recall the famous Battle of Mount Hyjal...