Medivh stood in front of a huge door-shaped building with a gloomy face. On the pillars on both sides of the door were carved a humanoid sculpture wearing a robe, with a hood that completely covered his face, and holding a long sword in his hand.
In the center of Dark Portal, a ball of green Fel was surging, slowly occupying the entire door frame, and igniting dark green Fel Fire. Then it turned black again and looked like the starry sky at night.
The energy began to rotate slowly, and the endless starry sky began to shrink violently, as if another world was guiding the direction.
There was a roar, and the endless starry sky inside the door suddenly spread, and a blood-red world appeared on the other side of the door.
That world is decaying and breaking, the sea water has disappeared, the continent is floating in the endless void like an Floating Island island, the red surface is spitting out flames and magma, and the sky is no longer blue as before, but presents a scene of cosmic turbulence.
In front of Dark Portal opposite, Gul'dan is standing in front of the door, looking at the same tide below Orcs.
"A new world has opened! Go through this door and occupy a new home for Horde!" Gul'dan roared.
Warchief Blackhand also stood up, and his roar spread throughout the Orcs army.
"That world has countless resources! Enough for us Orcs to develop and grow! The creatures there are fragile! Enough for us Orcs to slaughter as much as we want!" Then, he raised the weapon in his hand and pointed it at Dark Portal.
"Horde! Attack!!!"
Woo~~~Woo~~Woo~~~
The desolate horn sounded, and the endless Orcs began to move towards Dark Portal Charge.
Durotan led his Frostwolf Clan into the crowd of Charge, trying his best to restrain his people to move slowly.
"Draka! Draka! Come here quickly! Don't rush too far! Be careful of the child in your belly!" Draka is the wife of Durotan, a brave Frostwolf Clan female Orcs.
Draka heard her husband's call and reluctantly slowed down. Durotan chased after him and grabbed his wife.
"Listen to me, you follow the tribe and slow down! I'll rush over first to take a look at the situation!"
After the words fell, Durotan urged his Frostwolf Clan to accelerate towards Dark Portal.
The feeling of walking through Dark Portal is very uncomfortable, like the strange feeling that the body is torn apart in an instant and then healed in an instant. Frostwolf Clan became unstable and rolled on the ground. The Durotan on his back was also thrown off and fell hard to the ground. The smell of earth entered his nose.
Durotan immediately stood up, panting heavily, as did most of the surrounding clans Orcs. He looked at the environment. This was a swamp. How long had it been since he had seen a swamp? How long has it been since you last seen nature? It seems that Gul'dan is not lying. This world is indeed suitable for Orcs to live in.
Among the Dark Portal behind them, batch after batch of Orcs appeared, stepping into this strange new world.
Frostwolf Clan finally collapsed. Durotan could see at a glance that Draka was in bad condition. The feeling of passing through Dark Portal made her extremely uncomfortable, and then she felt a cramp in her stomach.
She is going to give birth.
"Draka! Relax! I'll come to Shaman right away!" Durotan looked at his wife eagerly.
"Shaman? I don't think so." A hoarse voice came from behind Durotan, and Gul'dan walked slowly. "This child, born in the new world, is of great significance to Horde. I will personally bless this child."
Durotan was about to refuse when his wife's scream disrupted his thoughts.
Soon after, the chiefs of each clan were summoned here by Gul'dan, who was holding a Orcs baby in his hand.
"Behold, this is the first Orcs born in the new world! He heralds the prosperity of Orcs again! Now, I will also bless him, the new world Orcs: Gul'guro! "Gul'dan raised his other hand and slowly released Fel towards the baby. The Orcs baby's brown skin turned green under the pollution of Fel.
Durotan gritted his teeth and stared straight at Gul'dan, hugging his wife without saying a word.
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In the Sunstrider Woods area in the north of Elwynn Forest, a human guard stood on the fortress wall and stared into the distance. This was a border fortress expanded from Darkshire.
Suddenly the guard discovered something, and there was a burst of dust in the distance. The guard picked up the telescope and looked carefully. Then he took a deep breath, turned around and rang the alarm bell.
"Orcs!!! Orcs is coming!!! Light the beacon tower and prepare to face the enemy!!!"
Clang, clang, clang...
The heavy ringing of bells spread throughout the area, beacon towers were lit one after another, and thick smoke rose into the sky.
Stormwind City, Llane, who was sitting on the throne and meditating, suddenly stood up. He received a message from the mage.
"Alliance! Enter a state of total war immediately! Orcs is here!"
All the soldiers ran quickly to their posts, and the dwarves began to light Steam Tank. The scouts rode griffins and flew out of Stormwind City with a letter, heading towards the northern human countries.
Darkshire Fortress, this place has become a battlefield.
This is a vanguard force of Orcs, composed of a small clan. At this moment, these red-skinned Orcs roared and rushed towards the human city wall with crude weapons in their hands.
"Fire! Fire the trebuchet!" A squad leader shouted while raising his musket and shooting at Orcs.
Some Orcs were blown into a pile of minced meat by the Goblins masterpiece "Super Safe Big Bomb" kindly provided by Night Elves fired from the trebuchet, but most of the Orcs rushed to the bottom of the city under the rain of arrows and musket fire, and began to climb the city wall and hit the fortress gate.
"Everyone! Throw fire oil!"
Buckets of black viscous liquid poured down from the city wall, and Orcs was drenched all over the wall. After they found that the thing had no lethality, they continued to climb the city wall. At this time, the humans on the city wall began to shoot down. The flying sparks immediately turned into balls of fierce flames when they touched the liquid, and soon they became a sea of fire.
Orcs screamed and tried to extinguish the flames on his body, but all measures were in vain. These flames burning with black liquid seem to never go out, devouring any life under the city wall.
In the distance, there was another cloud of dust. A human soldier glanced at it casually, and then his eyes widened.
There is another Orcs troop, but this troop is a little different. Orcs is in the minority, and most of them are composed of a fat creature that is more than two meters tall. The most eye-catching thing is a giant-like creature slowly advancing behind the troops. The mountain-like body and the single eye on the head exuded a violent gaze.
Before the war, all the human soldiers read the pamphlet distributed by Night Elves's Divine Emissary Hu Feng. The big fat man was Ogres, who was extremely powerful. The one with two heads is Ogre Mage.
As for the mountain-like giant...
"Gronn!!! It's Gronn!!! Retreat! Destroy all important information and activate self-destruction explosives! All retreat!"
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