Figures flickered around them; they were several strong Orcs, clearly subordinates of Doras. Saurfang frowned and asked gravely:
"Doras, what are your plans?"
The stout Doras squinted his small eyes and slowly said, "The Orcs have defeated the Kul Tiras, Azeroth has entered a new era of confrontation between the Alliance and the Horde. Thrall has firmly grasped the position of Warchief. Saurfang, you have no chance."
"Damn it, what did you say?" Saurfang roared.
"Haven't you realized it yet? You're already very old." Doras's tone held no sarcasm; she was simply stating a fact.
Saurfang touched his face; he was quite old, wrinkles had crept onto his features, but his ambition remained, and he said with resentment:
"If you've only come to remind me that I'm old, then please leave. I will not give up the fight against Thrall. The Warchief rightfully belongs to our Saurfang Family."
Doras nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, Saurfang the Great. I see your burning ambition. You have not disappointed me. Time waits for no one. Thrall has the support of the Guardians Aegwynn and her son. You cannot defeat him, but he too will grow old and die."
Saurfang's mind raced, and he asked in surprise, "You mean...?"
Doras said seriously, "Things are unpredictable. Thrall may die in battle, or something unexpected may happen. We need to take a long-term view. For example, the successor to the Warchief. Don't forget, Thrall has no offspring. Who will be the next Horde?"
Saurfang's eyes lit up. He thought of his many sons, some of whom were indeed quite powerful, savage and Bloodlust, and resembled his younger self.
"The chieftain of the Horde belongs to our Saurfang Family!" Saurfang roared.
Doras smiled slightly and said, "You know I support Garrosh. Although we are competitors, it's best to cooperate until Thrall is overthrown. If we fight alone, neither of us will gain anything."
Saurfang pondered for a long time, then nodded, and the two high-fived as a pledge.
"I have a perfect plan that can help us acquire a great deal of Wealth," Doras said mysteriously, "And at the same time help you reclaim your rightful status and glory."
Northrend, a land of ice and snow, north of the Icecrown Glacier.
A few days ago, "Illidan" cast a spell in Dalaran, and with Robbie's covert arrangement, the damage was successfully transferred, and a huge rift appeared in the Aitelite Hub region.
The Scourge Army has dug a rift, but it is still some distance from the central control room.
Elune, wanted to see the situation clearly. She withdrew the relentless Blizzard, reduced the terrible low temperatures and bitter cold, and made the dark sky clear.
But the Scourge immediately shrouded the area in thick fog, preventing Elune from seeing clearly from the air.
In order to investigate what was happening in the Nexus, Elune sent out an expedition, which was undertaken by the Explorers' League of Ironforge. Unfortunately, all of them returned empty-handed. The Scourge Army had taken control of the entire Icecrown Glacier, and all living beings that entered it had mysteriously disappeared.
However, the Aitelite Hub is far too dangerous. If Elune, were to detonate the Nexus in a fit of rage, causing the Aetrite Ore buried deep within Azeroth to explode, the entire continent of Azeroth would face a catastrophe. This has made the Scourge hesitant to act rashly.
The Scourge Army has been studying the two Guardians of the Nexus. On the ground of the Nexus, chains bind black and white cows as large as small mountains, containing incredibly powerful Frost energy.
After months of long-distance observation and research, and by detecting the surrounding magical fluctuations, Kel'Thuzad concluded that the cow was likely a dangerous Void Creature.
Inside the underground cave, the beautiful Elf woman was even more terrifying. Robbie observed her for many days using the Eye of C'Thun and discovered that she possessed powerful natural and life forces, and was likely related to the Elune, or even possibly an avatar of Elune.
The best way to win is to dig a cave without alerting the two, sneak up through the underground passage, and then suddenly strike with the power of Thunder to subdue them and destroy the Nexus.
However, due to a lack of understanding of the two Guardians' strength, the plan was too risky and had a very low success rate, which put the Scourge in a difficult situation.
That is, until the arrival of the Infinite Dragonlord, Murozond.
Murozond inspected the Nexus area, where the black and white Dragon displayed the extraordinary wisdom of an ancient sage.
"The Elune is older than the Azeroth itself. At the very beginning of life on Azeroth, Elune transformed into a satellite and came to the Azeroth, orbiting this planet. Of course, she used a series of methods to conceal her presence."
The Infinite Dragonlord pointed to the area where the Nexus was located. "This area is very likely not part of Azeroth, but rather a meteorite from outer space. Needless to say, it was arranged by the Elune."
Robbie asked worriedly, "Is there any way to destroy the Nexus without alerting the two Guardians?"
The Scourge Army tried many methods, such as large-scale freezing or casting banishment magic to summon a large-scale Meteor Shower, but unfortunately, the success rate was estimated to be very low.
The Infinite Dragonlord confidently assured them, "If you secretly dig a tunnel and successfully approach the Nexus, I can cast the Eternal Domain, causing the mysterious woman and the cow to freeze in time for a brief period. You can then take the opportunity to destroy the Nexus."
The Infinite Dragonlord Murozond gave the Scourge hope, but unfortunately, digging a tunnel without alerting the two leaders would take at least five years.
Robbie successfully located the Nexus of Etrithe, thwarted the Burning Legion's plot, and killed Archimonde, knowing his mission in this era was complete.
The Scourge will fall silent, quietly digging a passage to the Nexus while simultaneously exploring New Worlds in preparation for their departure from Azeroth.
Next, war raged across the land between the Alliance and the Horde until 26 years after the Dark Portal, when the Alliance and the Horde joined forces to invade Northrend, launching a war they had failed to wage.
Robbie had already participated in a part of that history. Based on the principle that one cannot travel through the same era twice, and in order not to waste his lifespan, Robbie decided to skip five years and enter the twenty-sixth year of the Dark Portal, the period when the Alliance and the Horde attacked Northrend.
This time, there's no need to wait for the Black Cat to appear; Murozond is more than willing to help.
The Scourge constructed a spacetime conduit at Icecrown Citadel. Murozond stood before it and whispered to Robbie:
"Actually, I saw my future long ago, and I never dared to separate from Nozdormu, because that meant death. Fortunately, times have changed, and you have brought change to Azeroth."
Robbie shrugged. "It's nothing. Everyone has their own mission."
Murozond used magic; his voice could only be heard by two people.
"Five years from now, Arthas might die without your help. Of course, I have complete faith in you, but I must remind you of one thing: in the future, you must persuade Arthas to resurrect Thrall. This is extremely important."