(Additional update for "Huo Zhengtinghao" brother [1/5])
The legendary Shaman Ner'zhul and Drek'Thar, who were treating the injured in the valley of Grommashar, raised their heads at the same time. In the ruins of Chieftain Fortress ahead, they felt an explosion of bloody courage.
And that iconic war cry.
"Garrosh has crossed that hurdle, and this kid has become Warsong Clan's youngest legend Warrior! He is not yet an adult, but he broke Grom's record."
Ner'zhul nodded repeatedly, thanked Ancestral Spirit for his blessing, and then turned back to Drek'Thar and said:
"Grom now has a rival."
"Isn't he dead?"
Drek'Thar, who just a few days ago, with the help of the Ogres fleet, escorted the tribe to Garadar for refuge, asked in confusion:
"I heard many people say that they saw Grom Hellscream being killed by Vigilant outside Shattrath City, and even Gorehowl was chopped into pieces. It is precisely because of this that War Horde's attack on Shattrath City was delayed for several days due to the lack of command from Chieftain.
Those rumors are true. Although I have never met that Draenei Saint, but as far as the stories I heard about him along the way, even if half of those legends are true, Grom will not be the opponent of Saint Forged One even if he drinks the demon blood."
"It's just a serious injury, although it's really easy for Vigilant to win."
Ner'zhul explained, and then asked:
"You are Shaman, Drek'Thar of the Frostwolf Clan. You respect wolves. Have you ever felt the call of "Black Wolf Spirit" in your dream?"
"Yes, but I know from Ms. Draka's letter that it is an evil trick of Greater Demon Annihilator, so I forbid my tribe to have contact with the Black Wolf in the dream."
Shaman, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, frowned and asked:
"So, you mean, it was the evil god Black Wolf who blessed Grom?"
"Well, that one Black Wolf. It's very strange."
Ner'zhul said with some concern:
"I have asked in detail the Green Skins prisoners who were captured recently. From their descriptions, I feel that the relationship between Annihilator and War Horde is not a simple master-servant relationship. Under the command of Great Chieftain Blackhand, many Warlocks of Shadow Council were transferred to become "Wolf Spirit Priest".
He also removed Gul'dan from power in order to advance this matter, which is not something Blackhand can do, so I suspect that Black Wolf Annihilator may want to do something strange with War Horde's "belief" in it.
I asked our Draenei scholar friends and they told me categorically that the other Greater Demons of the Burning Legion would not waste this energy on the servant race.
Mortal servants are expendable to demons."
"You mean, that Black Wolf is trying to control War Horde?"
Drek'Thar's brows furrowed even deeper and he said:
"It wants to fill in the missing faith that Felblood Orcs abandoned Shaman's way? What is it doing? What does it want from believers?"
Ner'zhul shook his head.
Orcs had never seen such an act of "gathering faith" in history, so he could not understand Black Wolf Spirit's plan, but his intuition told him that he might be able to get some answers from Vigilant.
Unfortunately, the intensity of the war is increasing rapidly, and they really don't have time.
"Ah!"
The sudden scream in their heads caused Ner'zhul and Drek'Thar to cover their heads and scream in agony at the same time. The other Shamans were not much better, as if they were hit hard mentally by a heavy hammer.
But that was not an attack, but the frightening roar of the elemental power that affected Shaman.
"The ground is shaking. This is wrong! Trees are plants!"
Ner'zhul covered his bleeding nostrils and looked around hard. Grommashar The entire valley was shaking.
No, the whole Nagrand is vibrating!
As old Shaman watched in shock, he saw the giant tree in the valley hanging with the body of Orcs who had been tortured to death roaring and pulling out its own roots. Eyes and sharp teeth appeared on the trunk. The crown of the tree swayed and grew, turning it into a tree man and taking steps forward within a few seconds.
The dwarf trees sprouted vine arms and legs amidst the scattered leaves, much like the "semi-finished product Spriggans". The even dwarf shrubs frantically absorbed the blood on the battlefield and let out harsh and noisy screams. They jumped up in the posture of Podlings and swung short wooden spears.
Plants are coming alive!
Some kind of power is calling them to get up and participate in a war related to the entire world.
Ner'zhul It is certain that what is happening here is happening throughout Nagrand and even the entire Draenor continent. Life Progenitor in this world feels threatened, but where does the threat come from?
"Hahaha! The tiny world Doom Lord is here!" Light Butcher "Diakum! Where are you? Your destroyer Kazzak is here! Come out and face your doom!"
The thunderous roar of the devil quickly answered Ner'zhul's doubts.
In the horrified gaze of the two legends Shaman, the huge Fel door opened in the direction of Shattrath City, like a dark green Fel blade cutting through the sky. The brutal force of pollution flowed upstream like a rewinding waterfall, dyeing the clouds in the sky a dark green.
It was like a cloud of Fel covering the sun at this time. Even after the figure that was so huge that it made the world tremble passed the portal, the horrific pollution continued to spread. The Orcs people raised their heads and looked at the darkening sky. They were horrified to see the Fel Rift that opened from the air suddenly opened, and then opened again like the ferocious claws of the flying demons tearing open.
Noisy and ferocious magic bats flew out of it, mixed with even larger fear demons and those Eredun Doom Guards carrying flaming swords.
In just one moment, the sky was no longer safe.
No.
The moment Doom Lord entered Draenor, the world was no longer safe.
"Devil! The devil is coming!"
Drek'Thar turned around and shouted loudly:
"Take up your weapons and prepare to fight! They are coming for us!"
"Wow"
Ner'zhul's reaction was faster, and Lightning Chain shot into the sky.
The dazzling lightning was even more sharp against the dark background, beating among the flying magic bats and turning them into scorched corpses. However, such a small harvest was nothing compared to the number of demons pouring in the sky.
Fortunately, the Warrior here had just experienced the battle and did not need to rearm. When Shaman called for the power of Wind Elementals to seal the sky, the Warriors of Mag'har had already occupied the bunker and were ready to face the devil.
Yorin Death-Eye is the fastest responsive.
When the first Doomguard fell to the ground with a maniacal laugh, the Son of Gronn he controlled raised his fists and smashed it down. The violent seismic wave swept the fool and the fear demons around it, and was torn apart in the explosion of ferocious stings. The smelly demon blood was scattered everywhere.
But precisely because it is Warlock, Jorin can understand the power that Burning Legion carries when he enters the world better than all Warrior present.
The young Orcs had cracked teeth, but in the face of the demon trying to bewitch him, Jorin's reaction was quite simple. He bit his tongue to keep himself awake, waved the staff decorated with Overmind Orb in his hand, and let his Gronn go on a killing spree.
This timely response saved many scared Orcs Warrior.
These fearless Mag'har Warrior had fought against Warlock of Demon Blood Horde before. They believed that the demons summoned by Warlock were nothing more than this, but at this time they were still a little frightened to face such a large sea of demons.
But what shocked Orcss was that when the demons fell in large numbers, the newly activated plants pounced on them very fiercely, fighting them without fear as if they were seeing an enemy who killed their father or a tree feller.
The huge tree man swung his vines to crush the magic bat, and lifted up the heavy roots to trample the hellhound. Spriggans wielded their weapons to chop Demon Guard, Podlings was chattering and fighting with the little devils who were the same height as them and had similar fighting power. This made Orcs immediately understand that these plants were activated to deal with the demons invading the world.
Also, "Great Prophet" and "Gaiara" have the fastest response.
This Frostwolf Daughter jumped up and waved his battle ax, shouting loudly:
"It was Heart of Life of Draenor who awakened the tree people to fight against the devil, World Power is with us! Draenor is watching us, Orcs of Mag'har, the time has come to prove your courage!
The real glory is now!
Defend our world, for Draenor!
Come with me!"
She was the first to break out of the bunker and smashed the Cerberus with an axe. Frostwolf Clan's Warrior then came out.
While Griselda was complaining and making this cunning sister get a slap in the face, he also led his Warrior into the chaotic battlefield. When Garrosh staggered and dragged Hakkar the Houndmaster's head out of the ruins, he was surprised to see that no one was waiting or cheering for him outside.
To be honest, I'm a little disappointed.
Okay, but it's not really the fault of the Mag'har Orcss for not respecting their leader.
Mainly because everyone is really busy right now!
Look at these demons, they are all over the place. Why are they still standing there?
Battle leader! Why are you just watching there? Come here and kill the demon, or go to the sewers, your choice!
"I thought I killed a great guy, but I didn't expect that you were just one of the countless demons that invaded this world."
Garrosh glanced unluckily at the head of Hakkar the Houndmaster, which he had tried so hard to kill, and was split open by an axe. He kicked the thing away, then activated Heart of Fury's aura and dragged the ax into the battlefield again.
"We must go to Shattrath City to support! Ner'zhul."
Drek'Thar called Lightning Storm across the sky, and shouted to the legendary Shaman who summoned Ghost Wolf:
"Greater Demon's target over there is Shattrath City. There are many patients there. They may not be able to stop Burning Legion's attack!"
"Deal with this place first, then use Astral Gate to move the Warriors to near Telmor to join the Draeneis there."
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Ner'zhul has his own plan, he said in a deep voice:
"It's more important than ever to be calm at this time. You can't rush in all at once otherwise you'll be giving the devil extra food. As for the epidemic, there's no need to worry about it."
Old Shaman stretched out his hand and let the little crow flying down from the sky surrounded by demons fall on his arm. He listened attentively, and then said to Drek'Thar:
"Vigilant forged World Artifact, and there is a healing ring in it that can control Plague Spores. As long as the artifact returns to Shattrath City, the epidemic will not be a problem. That is also the time for the K'ure Alliance to fight back!
We want that healing ring.
We must personally make up for and heal the damage War Horde and the demons have done to this world."
"I thought you wanted Ring of Power."
Drek'Thar grabbed two battle axes and summoned his own Ghost Wolf. He joked:
"That seems to be more in line with Orcs's tradition and love of power."
"What nonsense are you talking about! Open your eyes and see how Orcss have been harmed by "power"! We don't need power anymore."
Ner'zhul shook his head and said:
"The reason why I tell you this is to ask you to go Shattrath City to get the ring, Drek'Thar, and you can lead our Shamans to bring the people and the ethnic group back on track. Durotan has other responsibilities, and Draka is not suitable. Only you or Geyah can lead us."
"What about you?"
Drek'Thar was surprised, and he immediately asked:
"Although you took the wrong path, but..."
"I am a sinner! I single-handedly promoted the formation of War Horde. I have a share of "contribution" to the chaos in the world today. If a person like me can still hold a high position without being punished, what qualifications does Orcs have to ask for forgiveness from the world?
Where are the rules and justice of the K'ure Alliance?"
Ner'zhul waved his hands and said:
"Don't worry about me, my countrymen, I know where I will end up, and that is what I long for Soul Home."
"Diakum! Where are you? Stand up and face me! Coward, stand up and face Doom Lord!"
The roar of Kazzak resounded across the sky. Amidst the roar of Doom Lord holding the giant blade of Fel, the blade filled with Fel struck Shattrath City's Naaru's Shield hard. On the barrier, the terrifying Fel Firestorm was confronting the dazzling golden barrier. The energy confrontation between Fel and Holy Light formed a chaotic and noisy storm, involving everything on the nearby battlefield.
It was provoking crazily.
It longed for Garrison Commander, who had brought humiliation to itself twice, to stand up and be chopped to death with a sword to vent its anger and at the same time get back a ray of its stolen soul. However, there was no Vigilant among the Shattrath Citys to challenge him.
This made the violent and powerful Kazzak think that Diakum was cowarded, so it became even more angry and slashed the barrier with its giant blade.
This scene was seen by Velen on top of Holy Light Dome. The old prophet frowned and looked at the demons outside the barrier in front of him that were being shot down by city defense artillery. A Destruction Vanguard of the Burning Legion was taking shape with Kazzak as the node.
If we wait passively, the entire city will be surrounded by swarms of demons.
"Doom Lord must be prevented from continuing to destroy the barrier. All infected people in the city have been transferred to Holy Light Dome. Once the barrier is destroyed, they will be finished!"
Velen, leaning on his staff, turned to Jaide beside him and said:
"I'll hold it back until World Artifact returns to Shattrath City. When the epidemic is cleared, you can lead the Warriors out to meet me."
"Are you alone?"
Jaide frowned and said:
"I will accompany you to face the enemy."
"No, a leader never goes alone. Mighty general, let me accompany your prophet to meet the leader of the devil."
Among the Teleportation Spell of Violet Streamer, Wizard Head Mar'gok of Ogres strode out.
This seems to be a signal.
At the teleportation nodes everywhere in Shattrath City, the teleportation gates cast by Ogre Shaman opened, and King's Guard of Wizard Head brought those These Ogre Magi barbarians who had just surrendered Gorian Empire rushed out from the vicinity of the sentry post in the outer city, and joined with the brave Warrior people from all ethnic groups to resist the demon's attack.
Mar'gok was holding the head of state's staff in one hand and the Ogres caster's rosary polished by Apexis Crystal in the other. It gave Velen the etiquette between leaders and said:
"And it's not just me who's here. Your Majesty the Prophet, look up at the sky. The wise kings of Arakkoa and their Midnight Gods have also responded to the call of the K'ure Alliance and come here with their Talon Guardss.
In addition, I heard that World Artifact, which was cast by Vigilant, is being sent back to Shattrath City?
Although the time is not right, I still have the guts to ask.
Which one do you Draenei plan to choose?"
"You choose first!"
Velen waved his hand and said:
"But we have to hold on until the moment to get the treasure first."
"Of course, of course,"
Velen's response made Mar'gok extremely satisfied. It said loudly:
"Since this is the devil's "first visit" to Draenor, it would be rude if leaders like us don't come out to greet him. Please plunder the formation for me. Prophet, let me, "Sons of Draenor", go and say hello to Doom Lord first.
The world has never faced such an amazing challenge, but I believe we can win!
Not only because we good people are about to hold the artifact, but also because we have a leader like Vigilant on our side. Apart from failure, the demons cannot take anything away from this world!"