At this moment, players all over the world looked up at the sky, staring at Yang Yuheng, who had returned from death.
With a calm expression, his elegant priest's robe fluttered in the wind, and atop his head was the Crown of the Draenei Race, radiating dazzling golden light. He looked like the perfect blend of a scholarly Confucian and a supreme emperor.
"Death may cause fear, but it can also bring strength!" Yang Yuheng's deep voice resonated through the heights as he reached up to touch the crown on his head, turning it slightly.
In the next moment, the Crown of Draenei atop his head suddenly burst forth with a blinding golden light!
This golden light rose like a sun slowly emerging, casting billions of rays to illuminate the earth, shining on every face below, every ripple on the waves, and every blade of grass on the island!
