It felt like centuries since the old Legion ”Infinity” had been gathered. They are all scattered throughout Azeroth in the search for greater glory, some with better luck than other.

But no matter where they went all they felt was despair, emptiness and lack of companionship. Deep inside they all knew there would be only one home for them, only one place to go to, but the road would be a treacherous path. Was it all a dream? A wish so fragile you could only whisper about it out of fear that it would vanish forever?

As if driven by the greater forces of Azeroth they all felt it. The blood was boiling. The cry of battle echoed in the air. There would be only one destiny – the re-forging of the greatest guild on Doomhammer – the Legion “INFINITY”

They all knew it would take time – the greatest thing always do, but they were all prepared to do whatever they could. And this time, THIS time it would not be a guild dwindling in the dark, a guild on the border of collapsing. This time it would be a guild not seen before on any realm, strong and proud. This time it would be for Infinity.

It wasn’t written in the sand – it was carved in stone. And the words were:

The Legion “INFINITY” ….. REBORN!