"No, you can't persuade me. I refuse."
When it was Jaina's turn to give her life, she refused in an uncompromising tone.
The Sea's Sovereignty continued its journey towards Orgrimmar, with eyes on deck still fixed on Jaina.
This represents a test from the Old Gods for Jaina, to see if she is willing to sacrifice herself to save Orgrimmar.
Daelin leaned against the bow of the ship, gazing at Jaina in the sky, calmly awaiting death.
Robbie escorted Tandred to safety and quietly observed the situation on the Sea's Sovereignty.
Although he knew that history could not be changed, Robbie was not resigned to it. Given the right opportunity, he would definitely save Daelin, or at least have someone else die in his place.
Seeing that the situation had reached a stalemate, Aegwynn wanted to take action himself, but Murozond blocked his way, and the black and white Dragon unleashed a strange domain.
"Guardian Aegwynn, give up. You cannot break my restraints in a short time. Do not challenge the majesty of an Infinite Dragonflight. Wouldn't it be better for us to quietly watch this show?"
Once you have the resolve to protect Azeroth, the power of the Dragon Aspects will be perfectly unleashed. Aegwynn sensed a power far greater than Nozdormu's, and couldn't help but frown.
"Do you know the consequences of opposing me?" Aegwynn warned.
"You will accuse me of destroying Azeroth." Murozond shook his dragon head indifferently. "Aegwynn, times have changed. The once gloomy future is now clear and bright. Your efforts are meaningless, and your failure is inevitable."
I firmly believe that Destiny is in our own hands.
Despite her tough words, Aegwynn knew that time was running out and she couldn't break free of her restraints quickly. She could only wait for Jaina's decision without any hope.
On the beach, Thrall led his army in a retreat away from Orgrimmar.
"Let whoever wants to die go ahead and die. We Orcs have already Consecration enough to save Azeroth." Thrall said with a reproachful look, "Jaina refused to offer her insignificant life for our great Orcs. Eitrigg, this grudge must be remembered."
Eitrigg nodded repeatedly, his hatred for Jaina intensifying.
Thrall declared emphatically, "Selfishness and barbarity are the main themes of this world. Let those fools who dare to Consecration themselves be fools. We Orcs must stay away from this place of trouble. History will remember me. I am the great Savior Thrall. I Consecration everything for Azeroth. In the millions of years of Azeroth's history, no one is greater than me."
The Sea's Sovereignty were approaching Orgrimmar, and to avoid being caught in the crossfire, Jaina prepared to stay away from the massive ship that could explode at any moment.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, night fell, and countless stars twinkled. A crescent moon appeared in the night sky, but strangely, it had an ominous blood-red hue.
Robbie felt a chill run down his spine and was ready to run away. There was no doubt that when Orgrimmar faced a life-or-death situation, Elune, could not help but lend a helping hand.
The crimson Blood Moon, like a scythe of death, left a blood-red streak across the sky. The Moon Goddess's authority altered the rules of the Old Gods, the sky cracked open, and a pitch-black Portal appeared in the air, from which a figure fell.
"Ah! Ah!"
This was a human. During the fall, he first screamed. As he approached the deck, a golden light enveloped him. Although a deafening roar shook the entire Sea's Sovereignty, he landed safely on the deck.
Clearly, this was a Paladin activated Divine Shield as he approached the deck.
"What happened? Where am I? My God, I'm in the air, on a flying ship!" The Paladin, dressed in exquisite golden armor and carrying a broadsword on his back, looked around in astonishment.
"Wait, what's this? Why is there a huge mouth on the ship? Oh! Look what I've found! A female mage flying in the air! Beautiful lady, your golden hair is as radiant as the sun. You know, your beautiful eyes captivated me instantly."
The Paladin grinned and joked, then noticed the great city of Orgrimmar: "Wow, what a huge city! I smell sulfur! Could this be Orgrimmar? The homeland of the most beautiful race in Azeroth, the female Orcs? My time has come!"
Who is this madman?
Daelin looked the young Paladin up and down. He was strong and had a face that, while not exactly handsome, was angular and had a pair of endearing eyes.
"Beautiful and savage Orcs!" The Paladin cried out joyfully, opening his arms wide towards Orgrimmar as if embracing the city.
"Await my conquest. You should be grateful that you have met me, gentle and considerate, during the most beautiful moment of your lives. This will be the most precious memory of your difficult years, and the courage to live on through your hardships."
The Sea's Sovereignty probably couldn't tolerate the Paladin any longer. A long tentacle extended from its maw, wrapped around the Paladin's waist, and dragged him into its gaping maw full of sharp teeth.
"No, no, this is not my Destiny." The Paladin struggled helplessly. "I, Marcus, still have countless legends waiting to be written... Wait, someone save me!"
Chewing vigorously, it soon fell silent. After swallowing enough life, the Sea's Sovereignty finally broke free from Daelin's control.
All living things have the desire to live, and the Sea's Sovereignty naturally did not want to perish together with Orgrimmar, so they stopped moving forward.
Although she still couldn't use teleportation spells, Jaina knew she had succeeded.
"Father, do you feel despair?"
Without the Sea's Sovereignty, Daelin's spirits plummeted. He slumped weakly onto the deck, chuckling, "Fine, Jaina, you win. One day you'll realize how foolish you were, but too late, you're beyond redemption."
The Blood Crescent in the sky once again pierced through the air with a beam of red light, and a Portal opened. Rokhan, Rexxar, Rok'ton, the new Chen Stormstout, Tauren Chieftain Cairne Bloodhoof, leading a group of heavily armed Orcs Warriors, appeared on the deck.
A pair of Evil eyes appeared in the Blood Crescent, overlooking the entire earth, which made Robbie dare not make any rash moves.
Daelin knew the final moment had arrived. Without the help of the Sea's Sovereignty, he was no match for these Horde warriors. The sailors on the ship surrounded Daelin, protecting him in the center. Each sailor was ready to die for their cause, prepared for a final battle of honor.
Jaina laughed heartily, her beautiful eyes gleaming with excitement. "My father, it's time to say goodbye. Warriors of the Horde, slaughter them all! I don't want to see a single piece of flesh intact."
Cairne Bloodhoof led the Charge, leaping high into the air with his Runed Spear. He knew very well that Daelin was powerful, and whoever fought her first would pay the price, or even lose their life. Therefore, Cairne's target was an ordinary sailor.
Just as he lunged forward, Cairne became wary, Runed Spear at the deck, and used the momentum to leap backward.
Several warriors also saw the situation clearly. They retreated to the side of the ship without prior arrangement. On the Battlefield, life and death often hang in the balance in an instant.
A golden figure leaped out of the deck, the greatsword in its hand spinning rapidly like a meat grinder.
The crimson crescent moon in the sky exuded intense rage. Then, the Sea's Sovereignty was shrouded in smoke. After a long while, the smoke dissipated, leaving only a pile of mangled flesh on the deck.