"That's enough, my son. It's not too late to stop now. Give up this heart. Orcs's glory can rely on external forces, but the power of Old Gods is not included."
"Shut up! I used to be proud of you, but now, you have degenerated into a Death Knight! A walking zombie without any glory! In my opinion, my father had already died in the Alterac Mountains back then!"
Garrosh immediately looked at Grom and roared.
Grom shrugged, stopped answering Garrosh, and nodded directly to Thrall.
"Okay, I have no problem anymore. Let's end this. No matter what kind of trial Horde makes against him in the future, I have no objection."
Orcs's family concept is different from that of other countries on earth. When every Orcs becomes an adult, his parents have no right or obligation to dictate to him or protect him.
Correspondingly, the glory or responsibility of children belongs only to them and has nothing to do with their parents.
Grom has fulfilled all the obligations he should bear. After the last attempt to persuade his son failed, he no longer persisted.
Although it hurts, it cannot be blamed or forced. After all, the path of their children is their own choice.
Every adult Orcs must pay the corresponding price for any of his actions.
so...
"Attack!"
Thrall roared, holding Doomhammer and was the first to rush towards Garrosh.
King Varian followed closely behind, surrounded by a group of King imperial guards.
Grom slowly pulled out his weapon Gorehowl from behind, looked at his son who had high hopes for him in the hall below, and sighed heavily.
Even if it is his own son, since he is wrong, he must pay the price.
And some things, once they are wrong, cannot be forgiven.
Garrosh also roared angrily, and the heart fixed by the chain began to emit a violent deep purple Twilight, covering Garrosh's body.
After a period of research, as well as Mantid's unwavering support, Garrosh is now able to temporarily integrate the heart into his body.
He began to grow bigger, and the thick Sha energy on his body condensed into a dark purple entity, wrapped around Orcs's body. Energy Spikes like Sha demon grew out, and more than a dozen eyeballs were spread on the Sha energy fused body of Orcs.
"Look at yourself, you have become a monster now! A monster that any Orcs will destroy if they see it!"
Grom waved Gorehowl, and Blood Death Energy slashed with the ax blade.
Sha energy The condensed ax blocked the blow. Two completely different energies collided and then exploded, widening the distance between the father and son.
Thrall, the third cultivator Shaman, made a cameo appearance to enhance mastery. After putting an earth shield on himself, he rushed forward and launched a melee attack with Doomhammer, supporting King Varian who was responsible for the head-on confrontation with Garrosh.
From behind, Vol'jin is projecting shadow javelins while releasing various voodoo curses on Garrosh.
Jaina Needless to say, she has been the main output force from beginning to end.
"Alliance dog! I will kill you and nail your body to the spire outside Orgrimmar!"
Garrosh roared and slashed an ax at King Varian, and released a Twilight shock wave with the other hand.
"Monster, you are no longer even a Horde pig! I will happily vote for public execution in your trial!"
Varian's artifact sword switched to the form of the long-stored flame core. The sword's body was burning with the essence flame of a Fire Element Lord, burning the deep purple Sha energy, making a crackling sound.
Heart of Y'Shaarj's whispers filled Garrosh's mind, trying to seduce Orcs's spirit and will and become a puppet of the heart.
My heart wanted to run away, because not far away, the aura of another stranger Old Gods lingered for a long time, and it contained unabashed hostility.
The heart is the last insurance for Y'Shaarj to be resurrected. If it is destroyed or absorbed by another Old Gods, then Y'Shaarj really has no chance of being resurrected.
But his heart failed. Orcs's will was extremely firm, as strong as steel. Any whispers would have no other impact at all except amplifying his obsession with Horde.
This is simply a beeping dog!
I finally got a chance to be resurrected, but I ended up with a piece of stone from a latrine, which was smelly, hard, and inaccessible to oil and salt.
"Give up, my son! I know that heart is affecting you now. You may be able to persist for a month, a year, or decades, but can you resist it for a lifetime! If you let it go, that would be the biggest irresponsibility for Horde! That heart is amplifying your obsession. Maybe your original intention is good, but after infinite amplification, you will become an extremely extreme sinner! Horde's sinner!"
Grom keenly noticed the ferocity in Garrosh's expression and the inexplicable growl, and then immediately understood what was going on.
Garrosh Hearing this, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head violently.
"No! I can control him, but he can never control me! My will is as strong as steel!"
"Every lunatic who tries to control a power that does not belong to him thinks so! You have no chance of winning, and the fusion with the heart is about to end!"
Thrall slammed the hammer and then yelled at Garrosh.
Garrosh is struggling in his heart. His reason tells him that the situation is just like what Thrall said. He has no chance of winning. The power he currently has is not enough to defeat everyone present.
As for whether he will become Horde's sinner...
Did you really do something wrong?
No! Garrosh couldn't accept this. Everything he did was for Horde, and he gave everything Consecration to Horde.
This group of people who besieged me together with the Alliance dogs are the Horde sinners!
But I have reached the end of my strength, and I am not Invincible.
When he once again tried to get up with difficulty and was stabbed again by a thick Chain Lightning, he knelt on the ground and roared unwillingly.
"Stop it, my good boy. After you became Great Chief of Horde, aren't you even willing to listen to your grandmother's words?"
Garrosh Hearing this, the huge Sha energy body suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at the old figure at the entrance of the hall.
Grandmother Gaia'an...
"Grandma... I... you were deceived by them. Everything I did was for Horde!"
Garrosh looked at his grandmother walking towards him and immediately used his remaining strength to control the Sha energy energy.
He didn't want to hurt his grandmother.
"Yes, but I only see Horde in a sad civil war, in division, in racism, in self-consumption, and in constant bleeding."
Grandmother Gaia'an walked down and raised his head to look at the tall Garrosh.
"Tell me, child, is this all you do for Horde? Even if you are going to fail now, are you going to drag Horde with you to shed the last drop of blood?"
Garrosh froze on the spot and opened his mouth.
Finally, he let out a roar.
Orcs's body twisted and flickered, and his heart reappeared on the chain in the center of the hall.
Garrosh was disarmed and fell to the ground.
The last bit of persistence and strength left him, and he failed.
it's all over.
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