Moment of Glory

Ding!

A pleasing sound which resonated in his ears.

Flash!

A majestic pillar of golden light engulfed him from above.

Did these signs suggest the coming of Christ?

No.

They marked the birth of a valiant dwarven warrior who's hell bent on obliterating the Burning Legion, halting the scourge invasion, and finally, splitting the skull of the Lich King.

Such determination.

Such valor.

Such dreams.

Doommachine!

He lives.

WOOT! Level 70!

Into The Outlands

After four grueling weeks of questing, DoomMachine has finally ventured into the Outlands!

DoomMachine charging into the portal!

Looking back, the process may had been slow and tiresome. But nevertheless, truly enjoyable. In fact, some of the adventures were particularly significant and simply unforgettable. Such as mutilating hundreds of creatures to gouge out their eyeballs, organs and scales for ever grateful quest givers. Such as vanquishing Herod and his zealous heretics in Scarlet Monastery, which feels almost like decimating those asswipes from City Har Verse, and hence evilly delightful. Such as getting an epic mount which accelerates to full speed faster than a Ferrari. And last but not least, such as getting ninjaed by huntards along the way.