Grommash Hellscream gave Akama a disapproving look and said in a gruff voice, "I don't think that's a weakness."
Akama coldly replied, "Fool, the New Lightforged Orcs have no opinions of their own; they only obey orders. Once you control their leader, you can even order them to their deaths."
The three Orcs chieftains were slightly startled upon hearing this; it was indeed true. The piety and obedience of the New Lightforged Orcs were astonishing. Blackhand hesitated and said:
"The New Lightforged Orcs obey Amado's orders and follow them without question. Amado is just an ordinary Draenei, not very strong."
Akama shook his head. "You've forgotten Velen. Without Velen's secret authorization, how could Imp Amado have dared to forge the New Lightforged Orcs?"
Kilrogg said coldly, "My prophecy tells me that our demise is inevitable in the fight against Velen."
Grommash Hellscream nodded in agreement. "That's right. At the Naaru outpost on Argus Planet, Velen gained more benefits than we did; he's far more powerful than us."
Akama took a deep breath and said coldly:
"I made contact with the Alliance adventurers while I was at the Karabor Temple. They told me about Velen's weakness. In another Draenor World, the Draenei were slaughtered by the Orcs. Velen was terrified of the Orcs. He was once knocked to the ground by an Orcs child who gnawed off half his face. All he could do was beg for mercy."
"Is that really true?" Blackhand asked, looking surprised.
Grommash Hellscream suddenly remembered something and nodded:
"That reminds me of something. Garrosh once commented on Velen, Prophet Velen suffers from a severe phobia of Orcs. If we show our true colors, he will surely surrender."
Akama looked at the Orcs and said, "But first you must abandon the Holy Light. You are Lightforging Orcs, which is equivalent to Velen's slaves."
The three chieftains exchanged glances. At this critical moment, abandoning the Holy Light would make them enemies of the Orcs, and none of them were willing to do so.
"You've really disappointed me, you bunch of Imp!"
Akama smiled, "Fortunately, I've already secretly contacted the Frostwolf Clan. Durotan is willing to help us fight Velen, provided you cooperate."
Robbie wondered if it was just his imagination, but the sky over Nagrand seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.
For the past few days, Robbie has been secretly monitoring the construction site in Woshu Valley. Although progress has been slow and the foundation has not even been completed, Robbie has been able to deduce a rough model.
A pyramid that is 1,000 meters high.
Robbie didn't know the purpose of the pyramid; further investigation was needed, requiring a deeper look into the luxurious palace where Velen lived.
The palace was protected by the power of the Naaru, Robbie dared not make any rash moves.
With the addition of the New Lightforged Orcs, the project progressed significantly faster, and the conflict between the Draenei and the Old Lightforging Orcs intensified.
Robbie also noticed that the Frostwolf Clan of Frostfire Ridge had secretly infiltrated Nagrand, seemingly preparing for something.
Perhaps this is an opportunity to attract the attention of the Naaru and find clues within Velen's luxurious palace, Robbie secretly plotted.
More and more New Lightforged Orcs have joined the construction site in Woshu Valley; they are hardworking and very efficient.
The Old Lightforging Orcs were gradually marginalized. Losing their jobs wasn't the worst part; what they couldn't bear was the dwindling food supply.
Before the Old Lightforging Orcs could put up any resistance, Aman'Thul selected some Elites from the New Lightforged Orcs to form Law Enforcement Force to monitor the Old Lightforging Orcs.
"The Holy Light has given us strength. Orcs live not by the food in their mouths, but by their powerful faith in the Holy Light. Look at these children; they don't need to eat and can maintain their strength for twenty-four hours a day. You worthless trash, aren't you ashamed?"
Aman'Thul's words aroused the resentment of the Old Lightforging Orcs. A few Orcs stood up, but were brutally suppressed and their bodies were thrown into a large pit.
"This crater can hold all of you Orcs; defying the Holy Light means certain death."
Clearly, Aman'Thul's plan was to phase out the Old Lightforging Orcs and replace them with obedient and useful New Lightforged Orcs. Food supplies were gradually reduced, from half to a third, and finally to less than a tenth, causing Orcs to starve to death.
Grommash Hellscream, Kilrogg, and Blackhand knew they could no longer endure it, or death would be their only fate.
One night, Akama led the way, and three chieftains, with a small number of their followers, raided the camp and successfully subdued Aman'Thul.
Transforming into Amado's appearance, Aman'Thul feigned fright but was secretly overjoyed. After careful planning, he successfully provoked a conflict.
The weakness of the New Lightforged Orcs has become apparent: they don't know how to act without orders, even though they know their commander has been kidnapped.
Upon discovering that the New Lightforged Orcs were still working on the construction site, with Law Enforcement Force standing by awaiting orders, the three Orcs chieftains secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Akama cautioned, "This isn't over yet. Velen can also command these New Lightforged Orcs. If we can't take Velen down, we'll all die."
Blackhand suggested, "Let these New Lightforged Orcs commit suicide."
Grommash Hellscream his head. "No, they are very useful tools, the best soldiers to conquer Draenor. Akama, Durotan arrived yet?"
Akama nodded. "Durotan requires you to lead the Old Lightforging Orcs to eliminate the Guards of Velen's Palace before he will help fight Velen."
This is a pledge of loyalty; the three chieftains must demonstrate their determination to fight against Velen before Durotan will lend a hand.
"A perfectly reasonable request!" Blackhand grinned.
The Old Lightforging Orcs harbored a burning desire that could be easily ignited, and led by the three chieftains, they marched toward Velen's luxurious palace.
Amado intelligent and capable, which put Velen at ease, and he gradually entrusted all matters to Amado.
With Naaru's support, Velen was not worried that Amado would replace him, and he prayed peacefully in the palace every day, serving Naaru with all his heart.
The New Lightforged Orcs gave Velen a revelation: if they used this method to create new Draenei, wouldn't they have an endless supply of souls to sacrifice to the Naaru?
Velen's ambition grew, and he increasingly felt that this was a good idea, all he needed was Naaru's permission.
Hiding in the secret prayer room of the palace, Velen focused on communicating with the Naaru, completely unaware that the Old Lightforging Orcs had stormed in.
Velen distrusted the Orcs and harbored suspicions about the Draenei as well.
The luxurious palace was mainly Guards by Constructs. The three chieftains Charge ahead, and the Old Lightforging Orcs swarmed in, defeating one Construct after another.
Large quantities of grain and meat were found in the palace's kitchen and storerooms. Blackhand inadvertently discovered Velen's menu, which mainly consisted of meat, including the flesh of Lightforging Orcs. Blackhand was furious. Velen was enjoying a feast here while the orcs who believed in the Holy Light were eating Orcs food. It was simply outrageous.
Velen's prayer room was right in front of them, and Durotan led the Frostwolf Clan as promised.
Durotan, whose true identity is Fenris, wearing a Frostwolf Clan symbolizing his chieftainship, looked disdainfully at the three chieftains who had received the Holy Light:
"Look at you all, you're a disgrace to the Orcs! I knew you wouldn't amount to anything."
Durotan pounded on the prayer room door and shouted:
"Velen, come out and let's talk."