Above Serpent Lake, the Moon Goddess's Hand enveloped the area, distorting space and causing the lake water to ripple violently.
The creatures in the lake trembled, Hydra curled up, grinding its teeth.
Although Vashj unfortunately perished, the Serpentshrine Cavern did not fall into chaos. Light enveloped the devices at Coilfang Reservoir, and Serpent Lake's defenses were fully activated.
However, the power of Elune, is beyond imagination.
The Moon Goddess's Hand downwards, and in an instant, the space seemed unable to bear the weight, emitting an unpleasant creaking sound.
Spiderweb-like black cracks appeared, like shattered glass, existing only for a moment before quickly returning to normal.
The Coilfang Reservoir trembled violently, but returned to calm in an instant.
The generals of the Serpentshrine Cavern were terrified, but no one was injured; only a large number of prisoners went missing.
Thrall, Vol'jin, the hardworking Blood Elf Lor'themar, and the Cenarion Circle members who had been captured in the Frozen Hell have all vanished.
The Cenarion Circle, which had been reduced to ruins, has been restored to its original state.
After completing all this, the Moon Goddess's Hand slowly dissipated.
Thrall sat imposingly at the dining table, with Vol'jin and Eitrigg serving him.
Hamuul Runetotem and Remulos the Guardian lay before Thrall, unharmed as before.
Ysiel Windsinger stood on the steps, where dozens of large pots were stewing bear meat not far away, and the aroma of his companions wafted in the air.
Everything returned to normal, as if she had just experienced a dream. Ysiel Windsinger bit her lip hard, realizing that it was not a dream.
"Thank you Elune."
Ysiel Windsinger knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
After taking stock, only one Druid named Windcaller Clawen was not rescued.
The Druids speculated that it was probably due to the damage to the Moon Goddess's Hand.
Thrall tortured and killed almost all of the Orcs' three thousand elite troops, so Thrall was left with only Vol'jin, Eitrigg, Cairne Bloodhoof, and the Blood Elf generals.
Thrall stood there stunned for a long while before he realized what had happened, staring at the two Druids at the table.
Eitrigg hurriedly handed over a sharp dagger.
"Elune, protect the Orcs. The Horde is Invincible. For Azeroth, for the Horde!"
Thrall grinned, revealing a cruel smile, and raised his dagger to devour the two Druids.
Bang!
Thrall was suddenly thrown out, crashing through the tent and creating a large hole before falling heavily to the ground.
The three Emissary, Medivh and Gudan, appeared at the Cenarion Circle camp.
Medivh used Mage Hand to grab Thrall by the back and slam him to the ground repeatedly.
Thrall's face and head were covered in blood, his bones Hamstring were snapped, and he was gushing blood from his mouth, howling in agony.
"This is Elune's punishment for you, Thrall," Medivh said gloatingly. "Elune dislikes useless trash."
Thrall struggled to his feet, a flash of hatred crossing his face. He swallowed the blood hard and whispered:
"Thanks for the blessing of Elune."
The Emissary kicked Thrall over and stepped on his face, saying:
"The Moon Goddess has decreed that you must obtain the Titans Relic, the Eye of Anzu, within one month. If you fail, you will return to the Frozen Hell, but this time, you will be conscious."
Thrall was terrified. "I will definitely finish it."
The Emissary's gaze swept over the Druids in the camp, and he said sternly:
"Elune, has given you new life, but this is not a gift without a price. Help Thrall obtain the Eye of Anzu with all your might, or you will all be punished."
All the Druids in the camp were kneeling on the ground.
After the Emissary, Medivh, Gudan left, Thrall struggled to his feet, and Druids came to help heal his wounds.
After this ordeal, Thrall lost interest in eating the two Druids, Hamuul Runetotem and Guardian Remulos escaped unscathed.
Once Thrall had fully recovered, his mind raced, and he stood up and gave the order:
"Come with me to Telredor. We must make Saurfang pay."
The Moon Goddess's Hand wreaked havoc at Serpent Lake, a sight witnessed by Saurfang, who was temporarily residing in Telredor, and he was terrified.
Upon learning of Thrall's return, Saurfang simply secluded himself at home, getting drunk and complaining to his subordinates in dissatisfaction:
"I, Varok Saurfang, have been a hero since childhood. At one year old, I crushed the head of an Ogre; at three, I single-handedly killed an adult Gronn; at five, Invincible in the Blade's Edge Mountains, subduing all Gronn with my strength. I have experienced three wars, killed five million Draenei, and slaughtered eighty million humans. Before the Lordaeron, I smashed the city wall with a single punch, and Terenas was so frightened that he knelt on the ground trembling."
" In Andorhal, killing Uther was as easy as crushing an ant; in the Firelands, I ventured alone into the lair of the Firelord, scaring Ragnaros back to the Elemental Plane; in Ahn'Qiraj, I defeated C'Thun with a single finger; in the Battle of Ashenvale, the Wild Gods turned and fled at the sight of me. With such glorious achievements, what Orcs can compare? Why should I be subordinate to Thrall?"
His subordinates dared not expose Saurfang's boasting, and could only offer him the most flattering and ingratiating words.
Fueled by alcohol, he boasted for a while, and upon learning that Thrall had summoned him, Saurfang had no choice but to bite the bullet and go see Thrall.
In fact, at this moment, Saurfang controlled almost all of Orgrimmar's army and held an absolute advantage.
However, the power of the Moon Goddess terrified him, and he dared not oppose Thrall.
As soon as the door was pushed open, Thrall shouted loudly:
Kneel down.
Saurfang's legs buckled, and he obediently knelt on the ground.
Thrall lunged forward, grabbed Saurfang by the bun at the back of his head, and slammed his face against the wall with all his might.
Saurfang's fangs were broken, his face was covered in blood, his head was buzzing, and he kept howling and begging for mercy.
Thrall, exhausted from the fight, sat down, wielding his greatsword and golden horse, and asked with a sinister grin:
"Saurfang, who is the Warchief of the Horde?"
"Of course it's you, the great Savior Thrall, you will always be the Warchief of the Horde." Saurfang prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.
"Heh, you're smart," Thrall said coldly. "From today onwards, you will guard the Orgrimmar City. Without my order, you are not allowed to leave the gates even a step."
Saurfang thanked him profusely, struggled to leave, and relinquished his military command.
In order to obtain the Eye of Anzu, Thrall summoned his advisors for a consultation.
In ancient times, three gods were born in the skies of Draenor: Rukhmar, the sun god; Anzu, the raven god; Wind Serpent God Sethe.
In the battle between the three gods, the Wind Serpent God Sethe died at the hands of the raven god Anzu. Unfortunately, Sethe's dying curse caused Anzu unbearable pain, forcing him to hide in the Shadowlands.
Later, Rukhmar created the Arakkoa.
Terokk, the legendary king of the Arakkoa kingdom, was betrayed by the priests. With the help of Anzu, he rallied his forces and established the city of Skettis.
Legendary that the Eye of Anzu is a sacred relic of the city of Skettis, and it was with the help of the Claw King Terokk that he rose to Eye of Anzu again.
Based on the above information, the resourceful Vol'jin offered the following advice:
"I have deduced the Moon Goddess's will. The revered Elune urged us to obtain the Eye of Anzu I suspect is to use its prophetic power to find the lost Shard of the Moon Goddess's Hand. Therefore, I suggest we split into two groups: one to search for the Eye of Anzu, and the other to investigate the whereabouts of the Shard of the Moon Goddess's Hand."
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