Ra-den opened his arms and grabbed thousands more Orcs souls to build Void Passage.
The giant eye at the top of the Altar gradually opened, forming a dark Portal.
One by one, tall figures emerged from the Portal. Their faces were covered with tentacles, and their hands and feet were encased in black carapaces, much like the Faceless Ones, except that their heads were unusually large, with tentacles standing upright on the back of their heads, as if receiving some kind of signal.
There were more than twenty tentacled monsters standing by the Altar, engrossed in calculating something.
Void Cartographer are scholars among the Void Creatures. While they are not particularly strong in combat, they possess an extremely intelligent mind, quick thinking, and a wealth of knowledge.
"Ra-den, I need your help to harness the power of the three obelisks of Uldum," the giant eye spoke again.
"That's easy."
Ra-den chanted incantations, Astral Obelisk of the Ramkahen, the Solar Obelisk of the Nefersets, and the Lunar Obelisk of the Oasis, guided by Power of Ra-den, all three obelisks simultaneously shone, each emitting a beam of light.
Three beams of light traversed half of Uldum and converged at the top of the Void Altar.
Thrall's eyes darted around, and he whispered to Ra-den:
"Honorable Guardian Ra-den, I mean no offense, but this is not what was agreed upon."
According to the original plan, Thrall would sacrifice the souls of 50,000 Orcs to hire powerful beings from the Void to enslave Al'Akir the Wind Rider.
But now it seems that the Void's scheme is even bigger.
Ra-den slowly said, "Thrall, when dealing with the Void, you must be flexible. This time we've struck gold. The three obelisks are used by the Titans to calculate the location of Azeroth. Once the Void Cartographer completes the calculations, they can lock down the Variable Coordinates of Azeroth. You should know that the location of the Azeroth Planet is constantly changing, and the Variable Parameters must be calculated."
Thrall shook his head and said, "I don't want to understand this useless stuff. I just want to know, what's the price?"
Ra-den shrugged and said:
"We don't have to pay any price. As long as we calculate the Variable Parameters, the Void can send out countless troops. Except for a few top-tier beings, such as the Old Gods, the four Elemental Lords, a few Titan Keepers, and the five Dragon Kings, all intelligent life will be wiped out, including your enemy Garrosh, and the Mogu that I hate the most."
Thrall, displeased, said, "This is tantamount to handing Azeroth over to them."
Ra-den laughed and said, "Thrall, isn't this exactly what you've been hoping for? After all civilizations are wiped out, your Orcs can conquer all of Azeroth without bloodshed. You have successfully saved Azeroth. You are the creator of the new civilization of Azeroth, the great First Emperor, the only monarch, and the greatest hero in the history of Azeroth."
Thrall was intrigued; this aligned perfectly with his Beast Emperor Plan, so he fell silent.
Robbie quietly observed the Void Cartographer near the Altar.
These Void Cartographer are on the right track. Although it will take some time, they will eventually calculate the Variable Parameters of Azeroth.
However, Ra-den's statement is incorrect. If the coordinates are indeed locked, Azeroth will become the Void's backyard, and the Void's large forces can come and go at any time. Even if only Orcs remain, they will definitely not have a good life.
Ra-den only wanted to leave Azeroth and didn't care about the fate of this world.
N'Zoth's voice rang out. "The Void is too vast, and I don't know the origin of this Void force, but their actions are extremely foolish."
"Stupid?" Robbie asked, puzzled. "Why do you say that?"
N'Zoth replied, "The coordinates of each world are the greatest secret. This Void force has locked onto Azeroth, which is tantamount to revealing their own coordinates. More powerful races can find them along Azeroth."
"And then there are these Mantid Seer. They are the crystallization of the wisdom of the Void Civilization. Even a backward civilization has things worth learning from. If we can capture just a few Mantid Seer, we can understand the magic system of this Void force. That would be a great gift."
Robbie nodded, preparing to take action to stop the Mantid Seer from calculating the Variable Parameters of Azeroth, while also capturing them one by one.
N'Zoth suddenly said, "Interesting, C'Thun can't hold back any longer."
A loud shout rang out.
"Desert, raise your sands and block out the sun's rays!"
On the distant horizon, the Gale howled, the sea of sand flowed, and yellow sand swirled in the air. A tall, Blue Giant appeared and disappeared in the sandstorm, its head resembling that of a dog.
Ossirian the Unscarred, one of the leaders of Anubisath, strode toward Ramkahen, followed by a large swarm of Qiraji.
"Damn it, how did the Scarless end up here?"
Ra-den's eyes flashed as he carefully examined the troops.
Silithus is some distance from Uldum. N'Zoth used the power of the Old Gods to teleport an Elite raiding force there, mainly composed of Anubisath, along with the powerful Qiraji under General Rajaxx, numbering around a thousand.
"Thrall!" Ra-den shouted.
Thrall immediately understood and shouted, "Brave Orcs! The Azeroth is in grave danger! To save Azeroth, for the glory of the Orcs, charge!"
In addition to the 50,000 Orcs offered as sacrifices, Thrall carefully selected another 10,000 Orcs for contingencies, which have now finally come in handy.
Ossirian the Unscarred and his Anubisath army were no match for the Orcs. Ra-den donned a pair of Fist Weapons and personally confronted Ossirian. The two men, being of similar stature, collided heavily.
Ra-den's Fist Weapons struck Ossirian, leaving only a trail of sparks.
Ossirian- like body remained motionless as he drew the Obsidian Greatsword from his back. This most renowned hero of the Qiraji possessed a body that was virtually impervious to blades and spears; even the Titan Keepers could not inflict any effective damage on him.
However, his weakness is also obvious: the Ancient Crystals embedded in his body. If these crystals are destroyed, Ossirian will die immediately.
Ra-den's eyes widened as he searched for the location of the Ancient Crystal. Lightning power enveloped Ossirian, probing every corner, and Ra-den quickly made a discovery.
The Fist Weapons, shrouded in the power of the Void, struck Ossirian's ribs heavily, while at the same time, the Obsidian Greatsword slashed at Ra-den's shoulder, leaving a shallow wound.
After being struck hard by Ra-den, Ossirian staggered back several steps, the outer shell of his wound shattering to reveal a glittering crystal.
Ra-den was overjoyed and threw another punch, shattering the crystal with a crash.
An unexpected thing happened: the shattered crystal peeled away, revealing a strange eyeball.
Ra-den's vision went black, and a voice kept echoing in his mind:
"You are dead, Ra-den. You are not the same person you used to be."
Just as Ra-den was in a daze, several Anubisath surrounded him.
At the same time, Robbie also made his move.
The desert holds countless secrets, and for thousands of years, countless wronged souls have perished in its sands.
The sky darkened rapidly.
Countless Restless Souls surged from the desert, forming vast, dark clouds that shrouded the city. Gale winds howled and Windfury. The skeletons of the Ramkahen, slain by the Orcs, rose anew.