Magni paused for a moment before realizing he had made a slip of the tongue.
As a wise King who possessed Titans Relics, he had long been aware of Thrall, Mograine's, and the Burning Legion's relationship. Now that the Burning Legion was too powerful, Justice would inevitably ally with the most powerful.
But Magni had to consider his own situation; with the fall of the Dalaran Kingdom, Ironforge might be next.
When the Orcs invaded Azeroth, they were unable to capture Ironforge and were forced to march north to attack Lordaeron.
The reason the Dwarves were able to hold Ironforge was not because they were stronger, but because of the Titans Relics.
But to fight against the more powerful Burning Legion, coupled with Thrall's Orcs, the Titans Relics alone are not enough. Now they can only hope that the Scourge will create a miracle. Magni suddenly regretted creating Ashbringer.
If the Scourge is destroyed by the Burning Legion, then Ironforge will be the next to suffer.
Magni regretted it; it was like shooting himself in the foot.
Having obtained Ashbringer, Mograine finally abandoned his desire for the comforts of Ironforge and hurriedly returned to the Scourge's rear. Magni watched Mograine leave, stamping his feet in frustration, utterly heartbroken.
Not long after Mograine left, news arrived from Dalaran that the Burning Legion was building ships, Thrall, the Savior, was about to lead the Orcs to land in Kalimdor and annihilate the Evil Night Elf race.
After the Burning Legion's arrival, Ironforge was shrouded in gloom. The Dwarves even stopped drinking their favorite beer, living in constant fear of news of the Burning Legion's attack.
Now that they heard that Thrall had led the Orcs to Kalimdor, the Dwarves of Ironforge were overjoyed, and Bronzebeard was also happy, as the crisis was temporarily averted.
Soon, the rumors Robbie had orchestrated spread throughout Ironforge, claiming that Thrall's goal was the two World Trees World Tree, that he wanted to obtain their power, and that he also needed to unite with the Darkspear Trolls and the Mulgore Tauren.
The other Dwarves paid no attention, but Magni, the Guardian of the World Tree, was horrified upon hearing this and hurriedly entered the secret chamber beneath Ironforge, where the Titans Relics were kept.
Gazing at the dozens of mysterious Titans Relics, Magni began to ponder a solution.
In the very center of the secret chamber, a sphere more than one meter in diameter floats silently; this is the Orrery of Azeroth.
It depicts the oceans, continents, mountains, rivers, and other features of Azeroth, and clearly shows the distribution of power, including marking all the powerful beings.
Magni looked toward the Echo Isles, an area covered in Echo Isles forests and the ancestral home of 300,000 Darkspear Trolls.
Each Troll Clans has its own god, and the location of the Echo Isles is marked with a Murloc, which is the Loa worshipped by the Darkspear Trolls, the Tide Lord Feisila.
Fisla is a powerful Murloc, said to be Lurky's older brother.
Murloc are a very strange race. Individual Murloc are very weak, but they have a strong ability to reproduce and are numerous.
They seem to be a race with an ancient heritage. Legendary that the ruins of an ancient Murloc Empire are hidden deep in the ocean, and Murloc will always obtain the power from the ruins and evolve into extremely terrifying monsters.
The brothers Fisla and Lurky were among the lucky few.
The Orrery is not merely a marker; by casting special Titans magic, it can directly influence the powerful beings within it.
Magni picked up the Dream-Making Hammer and cast a spell on the image of Fisla.
As the saying goes, "An army marches on its stomach."
Within the Burning Legion, however, the Dreadlord Legion.
The cunning and terrifying demon lord is most adept at instigating and sowing discord among his enemies, plunging them into chaos before the Legions even arrive. Varimathras's most glorious feat was conquering a civilized world with tens of millions of inhabitants using fewer than a thousand soldiers.
Before the Orcs could even set off, Varimathras took the initiative, leading over a hundred elite soldiers of the Burning Legion on a large ship towards the Echo Isles.
On the ship, Varimathras silently absorbed the power structure of the Echo Isles.
The Echo Isles consist of Echo Isles and several Islands. Many years ago, the Darkspear Horde, who originally lived in Stranglethorn Vale, were forced to migrate westward for various reasons and settled in the Echo Isles.
To seize territory, they waged a war with the Murloc of this region that lasted for decades.
Later, because the god who protected the Darkspear Horde unexpectedly perished, a chieftain of the Darkspear Horde began to serve the Tide Lord Feisila Fisla, who was also the god of the Murloc.
Because of their shared beliefs, relations between the Darkspear Horde and the Murloc have eased somewhat. Although small-scale conflicts are inevitable, they have generally lived in peace for nearly a century.
Next, the humans of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras also came to the Echo Isles, attempting to conquer the Darkspear Trolls with their sturdy ships and powerful cannons.
Upon discovering the alliance between the Darkspear Trolls and the Murlocs, they immediately abandoned this plan and switched to trade, maintaining a relatively friendly relationship between the two sides ever since.
The Kul Tiras, who have long lived in the ocean, are terrified of the Murlocs and the Naga. If a sailor falls into the sea, he can only hope that these two races will lend a helping hand, and they never dare to offend these two great ocean Overlords.
"The island is the territory of the Darkspear Trolls, the surrounding seas are the domain of the Murlocs, and they also have the support of the Kul Tiras navy. In a direct confrontation, Thrall's Orcs are not skilled in naval warfare and would be no match for the Darkspear Horde. These three races are at peace with each other. The key lies with Tide Lord Feisila. As long as Fisla is secretly controlled, the three sides will inevitably fall into chaos, and the Orcs can take advantage of the situation."
Fisla is a Murloc the size of an Island, capable of easily wiping out a fleet. With the devoted service of the Trolls, his strength has become even greater. Varimathras does not believe he can defeat this sea monster.
While brute force may not be enough to defeat them, strategy can prevail.
Varimathras landed on an Island, attacked the Murloc village on the shore, and captured all the Murlocs.
In the very center of the Murloc village stands Altar, enshrining a statue of Tide Lord Feisila.
Varimathras gazed at the Murloc wielding a harpoon and riding the tides, muttering incantations.
Before long, a mist appeared above the Altar, and the shadow of a Murloc appeared—a vision of Fisla.
"Tide Lord Feisila." Varimathras grinned Evil. "Hello there."
Fisla stared at Varimathras: "A Dreadlord, are you an envoy sent by the Burning Legion?"
Varimathras was taken aback. He hadn't expected Fisla to preemptively reveal his identity and origins. Surprisingly, a Murloc could be so intelligent. He asked in astonishment, "How do you know my origins?"
The phantom of Fisla brandished the harpoon in its hand. "The scent of the ocean carries the stench of Demons; I smell your stench, Dreadlord! Why have you imprisoned my people?"
He was lying, Varimathras easily concluded, and that someone was providing intelligence to Fisla.
Murlocs are, after all, a barbaric and backward race. Varimathras doesn't believe Murloc have the ability to gather intelligence. So who is the mastermind behind this? It seems that instigating Fisla won't be so easy.
But Varimathras was determined to try, revealing a tempting expression as he chuckled and said, "Tide Lord Feralas, I've heard of your reputation. Now that the opportunity has arrived, do you wish to become stronger?"