No Matter Who Fights the Burning Legion, the Army of the Light and the Illidari Will Always Lend Their Support

(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [15/15])

In the afternoon after Diakum left with the artifact, Archbishop Nali rushed back to Shattrath City with the new recruits. The city was a little panicked because of the people infected with the epidemic, but it was basically under control.

Prophet Velen has dealt with similar "plagues" in the Argus world. He has great experience in these things, and another Grand Executor Hutton contracted the disease because he helped the wounded, but it allowed him to stay in the infected area to encourage people, so that Orcs and Arakkoa patients who were constantly sent to the isolation area could also receive excellent care.

Mok'Nathal people are not afraid of Red Scourge infection because of their Ogres blood. These Draenor best hunters also took the initiative to assume their responsibilities, and Mag'har Orcs Warrior and from Nagrand and Highmaul The arrival of the Ogres guards made Draenei realize that they really had a credible ally in Draenor. Those Arakkoa of the Midnight who were constantly circling in a flying formation in the sky to alert Sunfire Arakkoa and the Arakkoa of the Midnight who were walking in the shadows in the city made Warrior feel real unity.

K'ure Alliance's first joint operation went much smoother than expected, and because Magic Plague's "equality" infected everyone, it actually made K'ure Alliance's morale explode. This was an unexpected surprise.

"Great Prophet! Archbishop Nali! Karabor Temple urgent report!"

Just as the prophet, the archbishop and the city defense general were discussing how to deal with the increasingly fierce War Horde invasion, a panting Aldor priest strode into the dome holding a scroll. She shouted excitedly:

"The messenger of Anzu sent us a letter, which is good news from Archbishop Ishaana. Lady Kara accidentally contacted Naaru Mida of Army of the Light during the tired sleep it just ended.

His Majesty Mida learned about our encounter in the Draenor world, and promised to inform other Eredar clans as quickly as possible about our survival.

Army of the Light may send a support fleet to our star field soon!"

"Holy Light! You haven't abandoned your loyal followers yet."

This good news made Neri's little tail wag like a windmill, but when they opened the letter and looked at it carefully, another Kaliri, a divine horse, flapped its wings and flew into the dome. This raptor had a unique letter tied to its talons, with a hint of Fel, but Neri's eyes lit up.

She reached for the letter and opened it. After a few seconds, she said to Great Prophet:

"It's a letter from Demon Hunting Master Arantien. She said that she had just obtained a special Legion Communicator through the interrogation of the demon prince that Diakum personally captured, and used it to successfully contact the Illidari battle group.

The tough group of demon hunters gave a clear response.

Their elite Hunter Ship "Fel Hammer" has already begun its jump to the star field where the Draenor world is located, and is expected to arrive here in half a month.

Although the legendary demon hunting lord "Star Hunter" Illidan did not come because he had important matters, he sent his most trusted demon hunting general "The Afflicted" Oturis with three Demon Hunter hunting groups to support our war with the Burning Legion.

It is said that the warship also brought a formal alliance request and strategic action invitation from His Excellency Illidan.

But it can only be revealed after meeting you, Grand Executor Haddon and Diakum."

"Okay! Okay, okay!"

Great Prophet's confidence greatly increased at this moment. At this dangerous moment when dark clouds were overwhelming the city, he gave a rare laugh and said to the equally surprised city defense general Tila Saran:

"Quick! Spread these two good news throughout the city, let the people know that we have made contact with our people! Let the people know that we have a new powerful ally! Let the people know that we are no longer alone in the sea of stars!

It's really a good shot in the arm.

Holy Light bless you, we will win the next battle!"

"Ah, Black Wolf God bless you! With such a powerful war beast, we will definitely win this battle!"

At the same time, Talador Region was in the T'uurem camp very close to Shattrath City. Outside the army camp of Great Chieftain Blackhand, who had just arrived here with his army this morning, the fully armed Great Chieftain looked with satisfaction at the "magic dragons" walking out of Fel Vortex.

That is the real magic weapon that Shadow Council under Gul'dan obtained from War Horde's blessing from Fel.

Each of these terrifying Fel dragons is more than twenty meters long and more than ten meters high. Their heavy limbs step on the ground, and their wings covered with Fel patterns cover the sky and the sun when they flap.

Dragonmaw Clan, who had just suffered a huge loss and suffered heavy damage to the elite air cavalry, was now ecstatic, and the injured Warlock Chieftain Zuluhed was even more excited and dancing.

This is the "King of the Sky" in their imagination!

Draenor, a native Two-Headed Wyvern, is at most a pathetic little snake crawling on the earth in front of such a giant dragon.

"This is the war dragon under the command of the generous and great monarch Cenarius, my beloved Great Chieftain. With our humble request Warlock and the confirmation of your supreme hegemony, Lord Cenarius finally gave us a fierce beast to assist us in bloodbathing Draenor and complete your destined conquest."

The flattering Gul'dan stood beside Great Chieftain, leaning on a bone staff, and whispered:

"These thirty demon dragons are only the first batch of behemoth vanguards to enter the world of Draenor, but they are enough to bring you supreme destruction in the sky, and they are enough to offset the threat of the K'ure Alliance's miserable Arakkoa allies. Our Dragonmaw Clan will become "Dragon Rider" in the true sense!

And you, you are Demon Dragon King!

Look!

Lord Cenarius's great general of destruction, Lord Nightmare Tyrant Eranikus specially selected the powerful "Shadow Dragon" Lord Leshorn for you as your war partner."

Progenitor Warlock pointed at the demon dragon leader in front of him, which was larger than the other demon dragons and had a majestic and ferocious head with a crown of destruction cast by Fel. He said:

"That is your only glory!"

"Hmph, I don't like flying around in the sky, let's leave it to Zuluhed to control it."

Great Chieftain Blackhand stared at the demon dragon leader whose eyes were full of destruction and violence, he waved his hand and said:

"It's enough for me to have the power given by the wolf spirit. The magic dragon is not our Orcs tradition, but I am still very satisfied with your contribution to Horde, Gul'dan, plus because of your support The aid allowed our Warrior to run rampant in Talador, which greatly dampened the arrogance of the K'ure Alliance. This was enough for me to convince myself to temporarily forget about your use of plague without my permission."

He stared at Gul'dan and said:

"But, did you order the use of that despicable plague on Frostfire Ridge and Nagrand? Are you crazy? Blue Skins is our enemy! But Orcs of Frostfire Ridge and Nagrand are our compatriots!

How can you throw a plague meant for your enemies on our own heads?"

Blackhand's tone was anything but friendly. His beating and questioning of Gul'dan were one of the important reasons why he came to the front line of the war with T'uurem.

The war situation is gratifying.

His vanguards captured Talador Region almost overnight. Except for Shattrath City and Auchindoun and the small town of Telmor, all strategic strongholds on this land have been captured by Horde due to Draenei's strategic contraction.

This is enough to make Great Chieftain Blackhand feel happy.

Of course, another reason why he came here day and night is because Grom Hellscream was seriously injured, leaving Talador Region without a commander. Although on the surface Great Chieftain Grom was furious because of his horrific injuries, but in fact, Blackhand was happy to see this impolite loud-voiced Chieftain suffer a tragic failure.

Grom Hellscream is ambitious and has always wanted to challenge Blackhand's Great Chieftain position. Although he is not afraid of that guy, it is still good to have one less thing to worry about in this troubled year.

Great Chieftain Blackhand originally thought that he would get two pieces of good news today. He was already blessed by his ancestors. Uh, no, Black Wolf God had blessed him, but he didn't expect that Gul'dan would give it to him again. It brought the third surprise. Although the magic dragon is powerful, Great Chieftain has really had enough of the wanton behavior of Gul'dan and his subordinates Warlock!

Shouldn't we ask for his permission in advance to use the plague?

Although Great Chieftain is not a thoughtful Orcs, he keenly feels that Gul'dan has been somewhat "out of control" recently.

"Well, I don't deny that, my Great Chieftain."

Facing Blackhand's inquiry, Gul'dan rolled his eyes and sighed hypocritically:

"I know this is not in line with your honor, but I am worried that those traitors who dare to disobey you can still run arrogantly in the territory that should be surrendered to you. Orgrim Warlord may have his own war plan, but it has been so long, and the traitor Frostwolf Clan is still alive and well. This is simply a blasphemy to your glory!

I shouldn't go beyond you and order the use of Red Scourge privately, but please understand that I just want to better protect your glory."

"Don't make trouble in front of me, Gul'dan! And don't try to alienate my trust in Orgrim!"

Blackhand grabbed Gul'dan's shoulders, and he scolded:

"What do you want to do, you evil Warlock? Get rid of the loyal and upright Orgrim and Eitrigg so that your Shadow Council can dominate War Horde, right?"

"Ah, I don't have that idea, Great Chieftain, I just think that although the two of them are brave and wise, they obviously have their own ideas!"

Gul'dan screamed in horror:

"You may not know it yet, but both Orgrim and Eitrigg disobeyed your orders. They secretly released Blackrock Clan and Orcs who were unwilling to drink Bloodrage Potion!

Shattered Hand Clan's assassins have been monitoring them, and Kargath has obtained the exact information. Those Blackrock Orc who were released are all concentrated under Battle Standard of a strange small clan called "Orthodox Blackrock".

They are currently operating in Nagrand, and the leader of that small clan is suspected to be yours

Your daughter!"

"What?!"

If Great Chieftain Blackhand just wanted to slap Gul'dan for being "arrogant and proud", then after hearing the news, he was really angry.

He couldn't accept that his two most trusted High Overseer actually teamed up with his incompetent daughter to deceive him, and assisted Griselda to form another "Blackrock Clan". What on earth did these two bastards want to do?

This Blackrock Chieftain is still alive!

"Bang"

Gul'dan was thrown to the ground.

Great Chieftain turned to look at Brox·Saurfang beside him, and roared:

"Go and call Kargath! How does he do his job as Horde's intelligence master? Why didn't he hand over such important information to me as soon as possible?"

"Great Chieftain, Master Kargath set out for Frostfire Ridge yesterday, with the goal of assassinating important members of the K'ure Alliance, Wizard Head Mar'gok of the Gorian Empire."

Brox whispered:

"You know, Kargath escaped from Mar'gok's arena. He has always had a personal grudge against that Ogre Warlord."

"The horse-riding man! This is a war! Is it time for him to take revenge? How can the horse-trading man accomplish Horde's great cause by staying with such an insect who doesn't distinguish between public and private affairs?"

Blackhand was immediately stomped angrily by these treasured subordinates, but fortunately Gul'dan always had a way.

He got up, patted the dust on his body, and whispered to Great Chieftain:

"If you are worried that Eitrigg, who is sitting behind the scenes, has second thoughts, then you can trust me, Great Chieftain. I have placed an undercover agent next to Eitrigg. As long as you give an order, the High Overseer who betrayed you will be captured and brought to you.

As for Orgrim, you don't have to worry

Your two sons are by his side, and Fenris Wolfbrother Chieftain also obeys your orders. As long as you make up your mind, the traitor who understands outsiders can be captured immediately! Once Kargath's assassination of Wizard Head is successful, Frostfire Ridge can be determined in an instant!

The most important thing is that the ridiculous K'ure Alliance will also have one arm cut off.

Of course, the most important thing right now is to defeat Shattrath City. As long as you complete such a feat yourself, Horde's victory is already a sure thing. The best thing is that Grom Hellscream, the self-important idiot, failed to challenge Diakum.

He is now sent back to Zangala's camp with only one breath left. No one can interfere with your glorious conquest. Moreover, my Warlock is fully prepared. We are sure to summon the demon army to help you!

Yes.

As long as you give the order, Shadow Council can win for you."

"Shut up! Warlock!"

Brox shouted loudly:

"Great Chieftain makes your own decisions, and you don't need to show off here! You keep accusing others of being disloyal, but what about yourself? What do you want to do with the so-called "altar" that you are hiding at the Tanaan Jungle border and recruiting a large number of Blood Ring slaves to build?

Don't think Great Chieftain doesn't know your little tricks!"

"Huh?"

Blackhand immediately narrowed his eyes, he really didn't know about this.

But he glanced at the angry Brox·Saurfang, and he realized that this was his loyal guard captain reminding him of Gul'dan's sinister intentions.

Great Chieftain looked at Gul'dan, and Progenitor Warlock stared fiercely at Brox who had revealed his secret. He suddenly realized that these brave brothers who were recommended to Great Chieftain by Orgrim Doomhammer were not as easy to deceive as he thought.

These two guys are the same as Orgrim, they are the kind of generals with a deep chest.

"Gul'dan, tell me, tell your Great Chieftain, what kind of altar did you build in the jungle?"

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Blackhand looked at Progenitor Warlock who was obviously a little flustered. The latter hesitated for a moment and whispered:

"That is the portal to another world, my Great Chieftain. I originally planned to give this to you as a "surprise" after you complete the conquest of Draenor.

After all, your Invincible army cannot be disarmed and return to the field after completing the conquest. I am certain that across the portal is a world that is ten times richer and ten times wider than Draenor. The life there is weak and weak. They are not qualified to occupy that chosen place. How can a great the Conqueror like you be satisfied with just conquering your hometown?

The entire star sea should be your battlefield!

Oh, by the way, talking about war."

Gul'dan rolled his eyes. He knew how to appease Blackhand's anger, so he said:

"I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the Shadow Council Warlock I sent found an "artifact" in a Magnaron ruins in the Gorgrond wilderness. I heard them say that the artifact can control Gronn's mind.

Well, Great Chieftain, once you have such an artifact, wouldn't it be possible to conquer the world?"

"What do you think Great Chieftain is? A three-year-old child?"

Brox took a step forward, "Blood Axe" said with a grin:

"Every time you make a terrible mistake, you will cunningly offer artifacts or other things to persuade Great Chieftain to forgive you! But how dare you use this damn trick again and again?

I think Horde has a "peerless treasure" like you who is stirring up trouble internally and excluding dissidents. Even if Great Chieftain holds ten artifacts, he can't even think of completing this conquest!"

"Don't you dare to slander others!"

Gul'dan was made unable to get off the stage by this Warrior, and he cursed:

"I have selfish motives, but at least I serve Great Chieftain wholeheartedly and help him conquer the world! But what about you? Orgrim, Eitrigg, Griselda and you two brothers! You also have your own selfish motives!

Ha, the craziest thing is that you actually don't agree with Great Chieftain starting this war, right?

I'm Warlock, I can see through people's hearts!

You are all a bunch of cowards!

If you don't dare to say what you think in person, you will only accuse me in private, a loyal servant like me, Great Chieftain, you have to make the decision for me! How can you accomplish Horde's great conquest with these weak insects?"

"Okay, stop arguing! You are brave Orcs, what does it look like to be crying and making such a fuss!"

Blackhand is so annoyed.

Although he lacks some sharp thinking, he is not a fool. He has his own "understanding of power" to be able to achieve the position of Great Chieftain. What's more, the "Wolf Spirit Priest" recently recruited by Black Wolf God also secretly provided him with a lot of useful suggestions. The blessing from the wolf spirit made Blackhand not easily fooled by those superficial tricks.

Gul'dan is indeed a bad guy, but what he said is also true. Everyone around him has his own selfish motives.

Apart from anything else, Orgrim Doomhammer had the upper hand for more than half a month, let alone Durotan's head, and even Frostwolf Clan's Warlord couldn't. Take the next one. Although that guy has been sending Ogres slaves to the front line and indeed brought troops to Horde, how can he not worry Blackhand with such an ambiguous attitude?

As for High Overseer Eitrigg who stayed behind Gorgrond secretly assisted Griselda in establishing the "Orthodox Blackrock" clan, which directly violated Blackhand's bottom line as Blackrock Chieftain.

The cunning Warlocks are certainly not trustworthy, but these "loyalists" who have their own ideas have indeed gone a bit too far!

"Brox, you and your brother Varok go to Gorgrond and Frostfire Ridge."

Great Chieftain Blackhand leaned on the war hammer and said:

"You temporarily take the positions of Eitrigg and Orgrim and let them come to the front line. I have some "inner thoughts" to ask High Overseer who have followed me for more than 20 years."

"That's right, Great Chieftain."

Gul'dan was smiling, but before he finished smiling, Blackhand looked at him and said:

"What are you laughing at again?

Since you want to dedicate the conquest of another world as a gift to Horde, then host this matter wholeheartedly. From today on, your Stormreaver Clan will be handed over to Zuluhed Chieftain for temporary management. As for Shadow Council.

Well, I do see your war potential. Let me personally hold such a sharp knife. I will recruit some high-level Warlock to accept the teachings of Black Wolf God and let them become "Wolf Spirit Priest", so that you will not engage in such a bad job as throwing plague!

Look at the shock on your face, Gul'dan, I rarely see this expression on your face.

What?

Do you have any objections to my order?"

Seeing the indifference on Great Chieftain Blackhand's face and the determination in his eyes, Gul'dan was even a little dazed for a moment. Only when Great Chieftain's expression became more "live" did Gul'dan react. He hurriedly bent down and whispered:

"No, everything I have comes from your gift, Great Chieftain. It is only a matter of words for you to take it back. I am just worried that Zuluhed will not be able to assist you in your conquest like me. Of course, I will fulfill the orders you gave me with all my heart.

But if I want to speed up the construction of the gate to another world, I need more slaves."

"Orgrim Those Ogres slaves sent to the front line will be given to you. Tanaan The hard workers in the fortress have completed the construction of the city wall, and they have also been allocated to you for use."

Great Chieftain Blackhand waved his hand very generously and said:

"Go and do your business. I'm going to inspect the battlefield. Gul'dan, do your job well, I can see it."

The grumbling Warlock turned around and left lamely. He could feel Great Chieftain Blackhand's eyes on his back, which made him feel on edge. The most important thing was that Blackhand's change was a bit too drastic, which made it difficult for Gul'dan to accept it for a while.

He suddenly found that when he was busy dealing with "his own affairs", he actually relaxed his observation and flattery of Great Chieftain. During the time when he was diverting his energy, there must be more difficult "guys" around Blackhand. The most important thing is that Great Chieftain seemed to have a power in his hand that he didn't know about, hidden in the shadow of War Horde.

But what exactly is that?

Why didn't Shadow Council's other Warlock report this to him?

After Gul'dan left, Blackhand did not go to the front line. Instead, he returned to his camp. He sat on a comfortable blanket and played with a white dagger-like wolf tooth ornament in his hand. After a moment of thinking, he said:

"Are you sure that door is really that important? If it is really important, why do you want me to hand it over to Gul'dan? Even a Warrior brain like mine knows that guy can't be trusted!"

"Gul'dan has many eyes on him, Blackhand. Those eyes from "outside the world" are enough to prove his talent in evil things."

The faint voice echoed in Blackhand's ears.

That is the new faith of War Horde, Black Wolf God who just rescued Grom Hellscream from death. It turned into a shadow-shaped wolf and squatted opposite Blackhand, staring at the Orcs of his choice with its dark green eyes.

It says:

"Gul'dan was not loyal to you a long time ago. His real master was once a demon, Polluter, but now, even I don't know who Gul'dan is loyal to, but that doesn't matter! That door.

It leads to my hometown, Blackhand, and my old enemy is also there. You should also go to that world.

It's much more interesting than Draenor."

Blackhand was silent. After a few seconds, Great Chieftain raised his head and stared at Black Wolf in front of him. Perhaps due to Warrior's intuition, Great Chieftain asked:

"What about you? Wild Lycantos, who are you loyal to?

The Warlocks of Gul'dan are certainly hateful, but they brought a lot of Fel knowledge. I and those who rebelled against Shadow Council became your subordinate Wolf Spirit Priest Warlock, and their leader Olu'nok Riftheart told me about the Burning Legion.

He said, the demons will not show you so much patience with servants of demon blood like us.

You are nurturing us!

You spread your faith in the hearts of every Spirit Wolf Tattoo Orcs Warrior. You generously give us strength. You regard our conquest as your conquest, but I don't believe that a leader of the pack like you will be nice to us for no reason.

Although I am not good at thinking, I am also a Chieftain. I know that the kindness of strangers often means danger, so who are you loyal to? Black Wolf God."

"Good question."

Black Wolf Lycantos dispersed its body and turned into a black mist surrounding Great Chieftain. It asked in a low voice:

"You already know that what you were seduced by Gul'dan into drinking was not a potion but demonic blood, which turned you into half-demon, but will you be loyal to the Burning Legion Consecration because of this? Blackhand.

What if after you conquer this world, Burning Legion asks you to become a servant of the demons and go to other worlds to continue killing and conquering?

How would you answer?"

"I will answer them with my hammer!"

Blackhand said with a ferocious smile:

"I kill, I fight, and I conquer all because I want to do that. Whoever dares to make me a slave, I will definitely give the slave owners the most unforgettable feedback just like Kargath! After our ancestors escaped from the slavery of Ogres, Orcs will never be a slave!"

"Haha, me too."

Lycantos's voice disappeared, and it said to Blackhand:

"I am a devil, but I will not be a devil forever! After all, I don't want Goldrinn to laugh at me on the battlefield of a fight to the death. For this reason, I am willing to put everything on you Warrior who use wolves as their totems. Don't worry, Blackhand.

No matter where your destiny lies, I will be with you."