The Struggle for the Fountain of Living Water

Thirty-five thousand adventurers quickly arrived at the three watchtowers.

These three watchtowers were guarded by the first and second generation of Fel Orcs, whom Kargath had long since abandoned. They were poorly equipped and lacked war supplies.

The adventurers split into three groups and launched an attack on the three watchtowers.

Adventurers from all races rushed forward, fighting fiercely, and achieved victory in less than half a day.

This was yet another great victory. Since entering Hellfire Peninsula, Nazgrel first slew the Pit Lord, and then swiftly captured three outposts, cutting off Hellfire Citadel's supply lines.

Such achievements are unmatched by many in Azeroth.

The media across Azeroth rushed to report that Nazgrel had comforted the soldiers on the front lines, buried the fallen, and ordered everyone to gather at the Altar in the center of the three watchtowers.

The towering Altar reeked of blood, and a dark cloud hung over Altar. Thirty-five thousand adventurers sat around the Altar.

The Tauren, acting as the vanguard, sensed something was wrong and suddenly remembered the Draenei ghost's warning.

However, the Tauren's party was located at the edge of the Altar, at the very innermost part of the 35,000-strong adventurer team.

Nazgrel ascended the Altar, revealing a benevolent expression, which somewhat reassured the Tauren.

"Today, we have once again achieved a great victory, and we have once again proven that the Horde is invincible. At this moment of great victory, on behalf of Thrall, the Savior, I express my gratitude to everyone. However, this is only the beginning. For the sake of Azeroth, we still have a long way to go."

"I have a premonition that the Horde's victory has only just begun. In the near future, we will storm the Black Temple and end Illidan's Evil rule. Outland belongs to the Horde, and to everyone present. But before that, I have a small request."

"As you all know, the great Savior Thrall has done countless great deeds and devoted himself to the cause of Azeroth. He loves to eat meat, and for the sake of the Savior's health, I urge everyone to learn from the Tauren and bravely become food for the Orcs, saving Azeroth from within Orcs bellies."

Before the words were even finished, the adventurers were all stunned, and then protests erupted.

"Go to hell! We refuse to be stupid Tauren!"

"You actually deceived us! The Savior is merciful and kind; it must be you who interfered."

"We Tauren left Thunder Bluff to accomplish great deeds, not to become Orcs food."

"Raise our weapons and kill this Evil Orcs!"

Nazgrel let out a maniacal laugh, his face contorted in a ferocious grin, and snarled, "Useless trash! You think you can escape?"

The thunderous sound of war drums rang out, and the Fel Orcs surrounded them from all directions.

This was a group of well-equipped Fel Orcs, tall and with ferocious faces, grinning as they looked down at the pitiful adventurers.

At the same time, green mist surged from the Altar, and the adventurer felt dizzy and weak, gradually losing his grip on his weapon.

Kargath appeared at the front of the formation and exchanged a smile with Nazgrel atop the Altar.

"Kill all these stupid scumbags; not a single one will escape."

Hellfire Citadel, deep within Magtheridon's Lair.

The Pit Lord Magtheridon, sealed within, emitted a deafening snoring sound.

Akama looked at the pool in front of him, where clear water gurgled and flowed down the channel into the reservoir.

The Fountain of Living Water the Titans Relic, the living water, lies deep within the pool, yet around it, four powerful Dreadguard stand as straight as statues.

Akama brought fifty Broken, all of whom were among the best of the Draenei.

Sensing the power of the Dreadguard, Akama felt a pang of panic; fifty Broken were no match for them.

Besides these four Dreadguard, there was also a large group of Kargath's henchmen, watching the Broken with predatory eyes.

The patrol team comes every three minutes, and if a battle breaks out here, a large number of Fel Orcs will arrive within five minutes.

The defense was as solid as an impenetrable wall, leaving absolutely no openings.

Akama sat Anjing on the ground and entered a meditative state.

Suddenly, a Fel Orcs guard came to report that the Black Temple had sent new reinforcements.

Akama felt a sense of unease; everything had been planned, and he feared something unexpected might go wrong.

But he could not disobey Lord Illidan's orders, so he hurriedly went out to greet him.

The Black Temple's reinforcements consisted of four Blood Elves, three men and one woman, each with an extraordinary bearing.

"The Illidari Council, what are they doing here?" Akama exclaimed in surprise.

The four members of the Illidari Council are Duchess Malande, Gathios the Shatterer, High Priestess Veras Darkshadow, and Violet Deepshadow.

These four usually assist Illidan in handling the affairs of the Black Temple; they hold noble positions and are extremely powerful.

When the four of them join forces, they can unleash a terrifying combination attack, making them even stronger than Kael'thas's four advisors.

After handing over the formalities and documents, and confirming that it was indeed Lord Illidan's order, Akama felt a wave of sorrow wash over him, his heart aching as if it were being torn apart.

With the involvement of the Illidari Council, Akama's plan completely failed.

Having missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it's uncertain when we'll be able to reclaim this Fountain of Living Water.

Duchess Malande, her face cool and indifferent, said calmly:

"Lord Illidan has ordered that the safety of the Fountain of Living Water must be ensured. Akama, please lead the way."

Akama could only lead four people to the pool of Fountain of Living Water.

The four of them carefully checked and, after confirming that everything was correct, waited by the side.

Akama inadvertently discovered the anomaly.

Gathios the Shatterer, a Blood Elf Paladin, is responsible for the deployment and supply of the various forces of the Black Temple.

This person has a very bad habit: he always likes to point fingers and criticize, especially when he goes to a new place, he won't stop until he finds something wrong.

But today he was unusually Anjing.

Akama had an idea and tentatively asked:

"My lord, the Broken have occupied Shattrath City and urgently need to expand their forces. We would like to request funding."

Gathios the Shatterer gave him a displeased look. "This is a matter of great importance and requires Lord Illidan's approval."

There seemed to be no flaws, but Akama was already certain that the Gathios the Shatterer before him was a fake.

If it were truly Gathios the Shatterer, he would definitely refuse Akama. Illidan disliked the Broken and never gave Akama any extra supplies.

In this way, Akama could confidently examine the four figures and discover even more flaws.

The fake Illidari Council produced documents so flawless they could easily pass for genuine.

Akama quickly recalled Griftah, the merchant of priceless treasures in the Lower City of Shattrath City.

Suddenly, an explosion rang out, and the ground shook violently.

A guard reported that the Alliance army had arrived and had already breached the Infernal Ramparts.

The imposter Duchess Malande raised the document in her hand and proclaimed loudly:

"By order of Lord Illidan, the Fountain of Living Water must be moved immediately."

Having said that, the imposters from the Illidari Council jumped into the pool to retrieve the Fountain of Living Water.

The four Dreadguards wanted to step forward to stop him, but upon seeing the order personally signed by Illidan, they could only stand obediently to the side.

Akama smirked, about to step forward and expose the four men's true colors.

A soft, bell-like laugh rang out from outside the door:

"Fools, idiots, do you think you can steal these precious Titans Relics like this?"

A slender figure Blink beside the pool, her head and face shrouded in a hood.