After staying up all night and dying suddenly, I became a blood elf mage in the An Lushan Rebellion.
Looking at the System interface, I laughed.
Isn’t this just Warcraft, the game I’ve played for ten years?
But soon, I couldn’t laugh anymore.
A magic addiction could kill me.
The Wolf Fang Army could hunt me down.
And changing history could make time and space collapse, killing me too.
Gao Xianzhi: “Demoness of another race, prepare to die!”
I fired an Arcane Missile right back. “General, according to the historical records, An Lushan will surround and destroy you in three days.”
When historical foresight collides with magical power, and a shut-in underdog turns the fate of the Tang Dynasty on its head, everyone who once looked down on me will be left gazing up at my back!
