Varian gripped the railing tightly. Countless wronged souls surrounded the Skyfire, and to his surprise, there were several familiar faces among them.
That was clearly himself!
"Jaina, save me!" Varian cried out to the Female Orcs Jaina for help.
The Female Orcs Jaina revealed her true colors, ignoring Varian's pleas for help and staring intently at the resurrected spy.
Who exactly are you?
The resurrected spy chuckled coldly and retorted, "Varian, is Jaina really a female Orcs?"
Under these circumstances, Varian dared not insist, and a hint of wavering appeared in his eyes.
The spy whispered:
"Varian, do you know your Destiny? Because of your foolishness, thirty thousand Alliance soldiers died in Durotar, becoming food for the Orcs. No one remembers their existence, just as no one remembers that Jaina was actually human. And you will become Garrosh's prisoner. He will treat you with the cruelest methods, planting the seeds of darkness in your heart. You will become his secret puppet, his only hope for survival after Garrosh's defeat."
Varian's teeth were chattering, and his face was deathly pale. The Female Orcs Jaina shouted, "Varian, don't listen to his nonsense! I graduated from the Sargeras Void Academy. Even Medivh was no match for me. I will protect you. No one can hurt you!"
Medivh had always been Varian's nightmare, but the Medivh Orcs who could defeat him gave him hope.
"I am Varian, and I am Lo'Gosh. Everything I have done is for Azeroth, for the people of Stormwind City."
The spy smiled slightly and said, "Varian, are you truly without guilt? Look at who she is!"
On the turbulent sea, two hundred ships circled the origin, surrounded by countless Undead, as a slender figure walked step by step toward Varian.
It was a ghost, with a beautiful face, blood constantly flowing from its eyes, and dry, golden hair fluttering in the wind.
"Jaina!" Varian whispered in astonishment.
Robbie has always stayed behind the scenes, trying to avoid interfering with the times.
If it weren't for the Infinite Dragonlord Murozond's judgment on the timing, Robbie wouldn't have stopped Varian's fleet from advancing.
According to Murozond's deduction, Garrosh was destined to fail, and just as Thrall was about to kill Garrosh, Varian stepped in to stop him.
Robbie knew very well what happened next: Garrosh escaped and, with the help of the Bronze Dragonflight, entered Draenor thirty-five years in the past, causing the Parallel Worlds of Draenor to interfere with Azeroth. During this time, countless Alliance and Horde fell in pools of blood, and more importantly, it attracted the attention of the Burning Legion.
Originally, the Burning Legion's attitude towards Azeroth was ambiguous, but disordered spacetime is a major taboo in the universe. Even powerful beings like the Titans dared not easily touch it, lest it trigger unforeseen consequences, cause a series of chain reactions, or even endanger the entire universe.
Azeroth's civilization was immature, like a toddler taking its first steps, yet it triggered a crisis that could destroy the entire universe. Thus, the Burning Legion found ample reason to launch a full-scale attack on Azeroth, and other forces could not easily intervene.
"It was a brutal war." The Infinite Dragonlord Murozond, gazed intently, piercing through countless dimensions of time. "Azeroth appears to have won, but the heavy price paid was not by the Alliance and the Horde, but by those you cherish: the Scourge, and the Highborne led by Queen Azshara, all suffered severe damage to varying degrees, revealing their true strength. In the end, only Elune, emerged victorious."
"So we must stop Varian from killing Garrosh." Robbie pondered for a while, then frowned and asked, "According to the theory of unchanging history, Garrosh cannot die. If it's not Varian, someone else will step forward. Who is that person?"
Murozond stated seriously, "Unless it's Varian or a native of Azeroth, the responsibility won't fall on Azeroth."
After Garrosh's defeat, among the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde, only Varian was capable of stopping Thrall; only Varian had the authority to do so.
Therefore, Garrosh schemed to control Varian.
The ghostly Jaina murmured in a hoarse voice, "Kalecgos, blood for blood."
With a wave of his hand, a large amount of cold air rushed out, the sea surface froze rapidly, and the Skyfire was frozen in the Frost.
"You damned ghost, I am Jaina, Kalecgos is mine."
The Female Orcs Jaina leaped up, her feet landing on the ice. Green Fel Fire spread rapidly, burning along the ice towards the ghostly Jaina.
Faced with the endless Fel Fire, the ghost Jaina froze herself inside Ice Block. Ghosts don't need to breathe and can stay inside the Ice Block.
"Kalecgos is mine, and he won't like you, you filthy Orcs."
The ghost Jaina, driven by jealousy, summoned a massive Water Elemental. After being tainted by Fel Fire, the Water Elemental not only survived but became even more powerful.
The Water Elementals launched an attack on the Female Orcs Jaina.
The Female Orcs Jaina remained unfazed and whispered, "So it's Corruption Water Elemental. No wonder it's immune to Fel."
A meteor fell from the sky, landing next to the Water Elemental and creating a deep crater on the ice.
Infernal emerged from the deep pit and became entangled with Water Elementals.
The Female Orcs Jaina took a deep breath, focused her mind, and pointed her thick finger at the ghost Jaina.
Finger of Death.
Cracks appeared in the seemingly indestructible Ice Block, and facing the terrifying Finger of Death, the ghost Jaina was actually in a rather disheveled state.
The battle between the two Jainas affected many ships, but the resurrected spies around Varian were completely unaffected.
"How can an Orcs wield such powerful Fel Magic?"
The spy gently raised his right hand, and the Female Orcs Jaina was immediately out of control, as if grabbed by an invisible hand, and slowly lifted into the air, no matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail.
An unseen blade cleaved open the heart of the Female Orcs Jaina, but strangely, no blood flowed out. Between her lungs, a black heart the size of a fist continued to beat.
"It turns out they transplanted the heart of a great Demons."
The black heart opened one eye, revealing a look of terror. A large blood vessel snapped and detached from the female Orcs's chest cavity, seemingly trying to escape.
An unseen hand gripped the black heart tightly, ignoring its screams, and the spy opened his mouth and swallowed the heart, chewing it greedily.
The Female Orcs Jaina collapsed weakly on the deck, the wound on her chest slowly healing. This was because of the lingering Fel energy within her, rendering her unable to cast spells.
Female Orcs Jaina who claimed to be stronger Medivh, was defeated just like that, leaving Varian dumbfounded and at a loss.
The Female Orcs Jaina suddenly jumped up and screamed, "I won't die here! I won't!"
With that, the Female Orcs Jaina nimbly leaped behind Varian and grabbed him by the throat from behind.
"Let me leave, Alliance fleet must set sail, or I'll devour him."
Although she lost her Demons heart, the Female Orcs Jaina's power was still beyond Varian's ability to contend with.
The spy spat out the chewed-up Demons's heart and sneered:
"Eat up, go ahead and eat!"
The Female Orcs Jaina opened her jaws wide and viciously bit at Varian's right shoulder.
Varian let out a painful cry.