Medivh's eyes flashed with fire as he looked directly down the sand dune.
Deep underground lies an ancient Titans Ruins, now in ruins and riddled with collapses.
In the very center stood the soul of a Dwarf, its soul shining like a brick.
Magni Bronzebeard!
Medivh's figure flickered, teleporting him into the Titans Ruins, where he asked directly:
"You saved me in Ironforge?"
Magni Bronzebeard sighed:
"Guardian Medivh, you're too hasty. You can't rush things when you want the Dwarves ' land."
Medivh frowned deeply. "I, Medivh, don't like owing people. Since I have no way to repay you, then I'll kill you. Dwarves, you've offended me, so you won't live either."
"You"
Before Magni Bronzebeard even offer a defense, Medivh struck down with his palm, the intense Power of the Holy Light instantly vaporizing Magni's diamond soul.
Unexpectedly, Magni's diamond soul reformed and appeared behind Medivh, completely unharmed, and hurriedly said:
"Medivh, please let me explain, we are not enemies."
"Go to hell! I hate Dwarves the most!"
Medivh slammed his hand down again.
Medivh evaporated Magni Bronzebeard's soul for the second time, his eyes narrowing slightly. Magni had been resurrected once more; he was unkillable.
"Medivh, I saved you with Titans Relics, and was driven out of Ironforge by the Dwarves, and this is how you treat me?" Magni roared in fury.
"I don't owe anyone favors." Medivh's eyes darted around, and he sneered, "It must be some kind of Titans Relic that brought you back to life. I refuse to believe I can't kill you."
Another palm strike landed, and under the overwhelming Holy Light, Aegwynn's soul evaporated for the third time.
"You're a complete madman, utterly unreasonable!" Aegwynn's soul reformed, furious.
"You tried to scheme against me, and you saved me, so you must die. This is retribution." Medivh raised his hand again.
Without giving him a chance to explain, Magni muttered a few curses, then disappeared underground.
Medivh jumped up and started yelling:
"Magni, you can't escape. I'll find you sooner or later, imprison you in Karazhan, and torture you by any means necessary."
The humiliation suffered by Stormwind City and Ironforge must be avenged by Magni Bronzebeard.
In the northwest corner of Silithus, in a small valley, stands a golden tent.
This is Naruk Xil's dwelling place; Thrall lies unconscious on the ground.
Magni Bronzebeard emerged from underground, sat on the ground, and said angrily:
"Medivh is absolutely unreasonable. He wanted to kill me the moment he saw me and didn't give me a chance to speak. I really regret saving him."
Naruk Xil's pleasant voice rang out. "Calm down. Medivh has been spoiled since childhood, doing everything on his own whim, unrestrained by worldly morality or laws. Come on, I'll take you to see him."
Thrall was enveloped in golden Holy Light. Naruk Xil carried Thrall into the air, and Magni hesitated for a while before burrowing underground to follow.
Medivh surveyed the Titans Ruins. Although they were in ruins, it was clear that this was only part of a grand contraption, and some of its purpose could still be vaguely discerned.
A Titans Ruins awaiting excavation is incredibly valuable, and Medivh decides to claim it for himself.
A tinkling sound, like the gentle babbling of the Naruk Xil Spring, rang out. "Medivh, are you inside?"
Although he desperately wanted to keep the secrets of the Titans Ruins hidden, Medivh dared not offend the Army of the Light and had no choice but to teleport to the ground.
Naruk Xil placed Thrall on the ground and softly introduced him, "This is the most important piece, the great Savior Thrall. Although he was cruel and ruthless, bringing countless killings to Azeroth, many still remember him. As long as Thrall returns from the dead, he can raise his arm and command followers like clouds."
Medivh scoffed dismissively. "You say he's the most important piece? Are there any other pieces?"
Naruk Xil replied, "Of course, Magni Bronzebeard, you may come out now."
Magni Bronzebeard emerged from underground and said to Medivh with dissatisfaction:
"I've said it before, we're not enemies."
Medivh pretended to raise his hand, which startled Magni so much that he was about to burrow underground again.
Naruk Xil hurriedly explained:
"Bronzebeard Magni someone we secretly cultivated. Originally intended to retrieve the Titans Relics of Azeroth, he has now been put to a new purpose. He will serve as Azeroth’s Spokesman, working with the Savior to establish a base and pave the way for the Orcs to unify Azeroth."
Medivh coldly sized up Bronzebeard: "Him?"
Naruk Xil advised, "You should cooperate sincerely, not hate each other. To save Azeroth, all grudges can be put aside."
Medivh scoffed, "For the sake of the Naaru, I'll let it slide for now."
Bronzebeard was furious. It was Medivh who had started the trouble first, but he didn't dare say anything and could only make a mental note of it.
Medivh pondered for a while, then asked, "Those who achieve great things cannot do without resources. We have nothing now, so how can we help Thrall rise to power?"
Naruk Xil was prepared. "Thrall's treasury is hidden in a bug hive in Silithus, filled with wealth plundered by the Horde over the years, enough to buy ten Orgrimmars."
"Damn it, Thrall." Medivh kicked the unconscious Thrall hard on the ground.
Naruk Xil gathered powerful Holy Light: "Although he is not the Thrall of the past, he possesses the former's memories and personality; you could say he is the same person. Thrall, it's time to awaken."
Holy Light seeped into Thrall's body. He opened his eyes, looked around warily, and asked alertly:
"Where is this place? I've seen the Guardian Medivh before. You are Naruk Xil, and who is this ugly diamond monster?"
"I am not an ugly monster, I am Magni Bronzebeard, the Azeroth’s Spokesman."
Thrall looked at him with disgust.
Medivh suppressed the hatred in his heart and asked coldly:
"Thrall, what is your last memory?"
Thrall scratched his head, somewhat confused about what had happened, and after a long while, he said:
"Mount Hyjal, the Nordrassil Ruins Hotel, my wedding with Agna... Damn it, what happened?"
A lot happened at Thrall's wedding, but thankfully he doesn't remember it.
Naruk Xil said tactfully:
"Thrall, due to an unexpected trauma, you have forgotten many things. King Bronzebeard will help you regain your memories. Now is the Age of Holy Light, and Azeroth needs your salvation."
The great Savior Thrall has returned, and together with Magni Bronzebeard, Azeroth’s Spokesman, he is recruiting soldiers in Silithus. The news quickly spread throughout Azeroth.
According to the analysis of renowned scholar Big Candle Gagg, Thrall's return means that Azeroth is facing a life-or-death crisis.
Those with ambition should heed Thrall's call, sell all their possessions, and rush to Silithus to fight for the salvation of Azeroth.
First, the Peace Dove, hidden among the various races of the Alliance, abandoned everything and headed for Silithus.
Unfortunately, most of these people were turned into Tough Jerky Thrall.
Then come the greedy adventurers, drawn by fame and Wealth.
A few days later, an important figure joined Thrall, causing quite a stir.
Magatha Grimtotem, the former leader of the Grimtotem, later became the Tauren Chieftain, but was betrayed and sent to Orgrimmar prison.
With the help of a mysterious figure, Magatha escaped from prison and headed to Silithus, where Thrall warmly welcomed him.