Kazzak vs. Diakum: Old Friends Reunite, and the Fucking Great Dao Has Been Ground to Dust

"Roar"

Great Chieftain Blackhand, who came to the front line, waved Dark Hand's war hammer and jumped onto Shattrath City's collapsed city wall.

Under the cover of the high-altitude breath of more than a dozen ferocious dragons, he and his demon-blooded Warriors were unstoppable along the way. The Ogres barbarians under Mar'gok could not stop them at all. In addition, the battle with the demons on the frontal battlefield had attracted all the defense power of Shattrath City there, making it possible for the flank raid led by Great Chieftain himself to be unobstructed.

Ahead, is Holy Light Dome!

Although there is Holy Word: Barrier supported by old Velen to protect it, the two demon demigods Kazzak and Magtheridon have not yet been solved. They are also trying their best to attack the prophet's defense. It is only a matter of time before this troublesome shield is broken.

"Come on! Come on me, everyone!"

Great Chieftain swung his warhammer and knocked down the city guard in front of him. He waved to call Annihilator's wolves appeared from the shadows and pounced forward. The brave men followed Great Chieftain's footsteps moved towards Holy Light Dome, but the K'ure Alliance Warrior in the city had no time to deal with the Horde soldiers who took advantage of the situation.

There are too many demons!

Even though Archbishop Nali led the brave Warrior to disrupt the demon summoning area, there was still a steady stream of ferocious monsters pouring into the battlefield. At this moment, no matter how much encouragement and orders were given, it was all empty talk. All Warrior could do was stick to their own front and hold on until the moment of victory.

But Great Chieftain Blackhand, who was making rapid progress, soon saw a scene that made him furious.

"Why is Orcs over there labeled Blackrock Clan's Battle Standard?"

Blackhand grabbed Warlock beside him and roared:

"Is that the clan my rebellious daughter founded?"

"Yes, Great Chieftain, Griselda betrayed your teachings. She gathered those tribesmen who were unwilling to drink the demon blood and preached dangerous ideas to them."

Warlock screamed:

"She, Grom's son, Durotan's daughter, and Kilrogg's son formed a force called "Mag'har". They said that it was to fight against you and War Horde, and that they wanted to liberate the Orcs civilization from your tyranny.

So rebellious! Damn it!

Great Chieftain, they deserve to die, let your Warrior kill them!"

"You don't need to, I'll do it myself!"

Blackhand smashed aside Warlock who was still making slanderous remarks on the battlefield.

He held the war hammer and rushed towards the Orcss who were resisting the devil in front of him. Warrior of Mag'har was located exactly in the square in front of Holy Light Dome, which meant that Great Chieftain and his Warrior did not even need to change direction.

"Mistress Be careful!"

Griselda Blackhand, who was killing demons, heard the warning from her guard captain Gaan. She knocked over one Demon Guard and turned around to see her furious father rushing towards her.

Great Chieftain's rage was so terrifying that he didn't care who was standing in front of him. Even the demon was knocked down by the Dark Hand war hammer.

Griselda instinctively took a few steps back. Although she shouted fiercely, she was still a little frightened when she really had to face her father.

She knows how powerful Blackhand is.

Valkyrie tried to prevent Great Chieftain from dying Charge, but were knocked to the ground one by one by Blackhand. Gaan swung his sword, but Great Chieftain smashed the blade with a punch and then grabbed her by the neck.

"Traitor! Damn it!"

The huge iconic black hand of Blackhand closed its five fingers, causing the brave female Warrior to let out a miserable scream. He wanted to personally strangle these Orcs who betrayed Horde as punishment in the battle of Shattrath City.

But just when Gaan was about to be strangled to death, another war hammer whizzed down, allowing Great Chieftain Blackhand to use his own weapon to resist the powerful and heavy attack. He looked at the daughter in front of him and her angry eyes. Great Chieftain could see Griselda's fear of him in her eyes, but this did not stop her from stepping forward to rescue her Warrior.

At this moment, Great Chieftain felt as if he had never known his daughter.

"Bang"

Coldsteel Axe was struck from behind. Amid Gaiara's roar, the ax blade struck Blackhand's rock-like arm. It failed to cut off the arm but saved the dying Gaan.

"We are not afraid of you!"

The daughter of Durotan kicked Gaan to the back. She grabbed her tomahawk and took a few steps back. She and Griselda surrounded Great Chieftain one after another. She shouted:

"It was you who destroyed our people! Blackhand, you are not worthy of being Great Chieftain because you were easily bewitched by Gul'dan!"

"That's enough for your father to say."

Great Chieftain is too lazy to be like the juniors.

But since his daughter has already swung a knife at him, he doesn't have to linger here.

The Warriors of War Horde rushed forward and beat Orcs of Mag'har back again and again. The Orcs who drank the magic blood far surpassed their "weak compatriots" in terms of strength and destructive power. They didn't even need Great Chieftain Blackhand to do it themselves. This position soon collapsed under the fierce attack.

In this chaotic army, Great Chieftain held the burning Dark Hand warhammer and said to his daughter:

"You deceived me, which can be forgiven, but you privately formed your own clan while I was still alive and used Blackrock Banner as your symbol, which cannot be forgiven!

You know the rules of the Blackrock Clan, Griselda, if you want to be Chieftain, then challenge me first! Let the ridiculous sister you find come with you, and I will teach you what the rules of Orcs are."

"To hell with your rules, blind old man! Even by your standards, I am better than my two brothers! But you have never looked at me! Only after I defeat you can I become Chieftain?

OK!

Then I will defeat you!"

Great Chieftain's words angered Griselda, who made Blackhand's Daughter step forward to fight with a warhammer that was very similar to his father's weapon. Gaiara also attacked from the other side, cooperating with Griselda's offensive.

The two women Warrior are really brave, and they are also among the best among their peers. But unfortunately, pure will and courage are not enough to make up for the gap in strength, let alone a professional confrontation like Warrior's bloody battle?

Within a few minutes, Griselda was hit hard by Blackhand, and the embarrassed Blackhand's Daughter flew out and hit the ground.

The breastplate she made with her own hands was shattered. She got up and wanted to continue fighting, but blood spurted out from her mouth. Gaiara, who was helpless in front of her, was even weaker. Faced with the powerful and heavy blow of Dark Hand, Gaiara was quickly forced into a desperate situation.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Durotan's daughter screamed and rounded her tomahawk to continue the attack, but a Ghost Wolf jumped out of her shadow and bit her shoulder during Blackhand's roar.

Gaiara's attack went out of shape, but Great Chieftain knocked him to the ground with a swing of his hammer.

"Courage is commendable, but that's all that's left. You are not suitable to be Warrior. Frostwolf Clan is too gentle to yourself and others, and you cannot be a good Warrior!"

Blackhand kicked Gaiara down on Griselda, and knocked down his daughter who finally stood up again. He held the burning war hammer in his hand, looked around, and said with a sneer:

"Where is the boy from the Grom family? Why isn't he here? The Mag'har you formed has only so much ability? Are you the only ones who plan to challenge Horde's Great Chieftain?"

"Garrosh is fighting with your demon master, and we are also killing demons. You obey them but we attack them, who is braver?"

Griselda helped Gaiara stand up. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and cursed:

"Blackrock Clan There has never been a Chieftain who has surrendered to others in so many years, but you kneel at the feet of the devil and beg for mercy. You are simply a disgrace to the Blackrock Clan!"

"I use the power of demons, I make wolves fight for me!"

Great Chieftain strode forward dragging the war hammer.

He said:

"Don't you even know the difference between surrender and control? But I don't want to explain any more, daughter, this is the last time I will call you this, and I will bury your bones next to your mother.

But there will only be a warning to others on your tombstone, so that everyone who knows your story will see clearly the fate of traitors and losers!"

"Humph"

Faced with his father's indifference, Griselda only responded with a hum.

She picked up her battle ax and put Coldsteel Axe into the hands of Gaiara who was vomiting blood. She used to look down on Gaiara, a clever guy, but now that the two of them fight against Great Chieftain together, they have a real common enemy.

The two women Warrior grabbed their weapons and faced the execution hammer wielded by Blackhand. They did not wait for death but mobilized their strength to kill them, even if they were repelled in an even more embarrassing manner the next moment.

"May Black Wolf God bless your souls."

Blackhand looked at Warrior who couldn't get up from his feet.

He said something, and then let the war hammer swing down to bring the leader of the Mag'har Clan here Execute.

"Bang"

The whizzing cold light battle ax hit Blackhand's execution hammer, making Great Chieftain turn around in surprise, and saw a large group of brown-skinned Orcs rushing out from Holy Light Dome under the cover of Draenei amidst the thunderous shouts of killing.

Their offensive fiercely tore apart Demon Blood Horde's front line, and with the support of the beast herd, they merged with Mag'har Orcs.

It was Durotan who came to control the wolf, Chieftain of the Frostwolf Clan who threw the battle ax and roared:

"Do you only bully young people when you ride a horse? Blackhand! You are simply a shame to our generation! Why don't you come and compete with a big guy like you?"

"Durotan? Aren't you infected with Red Scourge?"

Blackhand is indeed interested.

He was not angry because of the support from the Frostwolf Clan Warrior. On the contrary, he licked his fangs and felt that this was a good opportunity. All the traitors were concentrated in front of him, and he could just get rid of them all at once.

Facing his inquiry, Ms. Draka, who was guarding Durotan, glanced at her seriously injured daughter with distress.

She stared at Blackhand with burning eyes and scolded:

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"The plague you spilled can no longer harm this world, Blackhand, you and your Demon Blood Horde are a group of the Fallen, curse you!"

"Just a curse of weakness? Ridiculous coward!"

Great Chieftain disdains the confrontation of words. Faced with the siege of Durotan, Draka, Old Whiteclaw and Matron Geyah, he no longer hides Concealing his own strength, he roared and summoned the demon wolf to accompany him. The activation of Spirit Wolf Tattoo gave him a surge of brute strength. He was able to withstand the attacks of these traitors with his own strength, but he almost lost an arm when Draka's tomahawk slashed him.

Something's wrong!

Draka's power is a bit too strong, even the heroine Orcs shouldn't be this strong.

"It's a ring, right? Draenor's artifact."

Great Chieftain saw the Heart of Stone ring worn on the finger of Draka.

He sneered and stepped forward again. Legend Warrior could see clearly that the ring only strengthened Draka's power and did not provide her with any other protection.

This means that she will be hurt even if she is hit.

But at the beginning of the second battle, there was a prolonged scream and a falling figure like a meteorite flying from a distance, hitting Blackhand and other Chieftain squarely in the battle circle.

The thing made a huge noise when it landed. It even shattered the ground and created an impact crater. This shocked everyone including Blackhand.

And where the rubble fell, a finger with a silver gauntlet poked out, and a disgraced Yrel crawled out of the pit. She did not use Divine Shield to protect herself this time, but Seal of Immovability's strong defense allowed her to survive the impact that could kill Elekk unscathed.

"Why do I have to fall like this every time? Damn the devil, curse your souls!"

Yrel cursed.

She was obviously hit by Doom Lord with brute force, but when she grabbed her "Ashen Apostle" giant blade and stood up, she immediately saw Great Chieftain Blackhand surrounded by wolves in front of her, and then looked at the Mag'har Orcs leaders around her.

This made Yrel realize that his fall may also be a part of "Draenor's destiny".

"Blackhand! You and your War Horde are going to exterminate us Draenei. I have been awarded the title Executive Officer, the next generation leader of the Draenei Clan. I have taken the oath of guardianship of K'ure the Crown. I will never let careerists and tyrants like you trample on this world!"

Yrel raised the giant blade and let her burning Holy Light converge on the holy blade. She stood with her Orcs comrades and shouted to Great Chieftain Blackhand in front of her:

"Come on, let your War Horde challenge K'ure Alliance in this Shattrath City battlefield! You can't take anything away from here except failure and fear! Warriors, follow me!"

Yrel originally cooperated with the other two guardians to attack Doom Lord, but she was hit by Kazzak. Does this mean that the guardians' attack on Doom Lord failed?

No.

Of course not.

Doom Lord found a new opponent. When the Burning Light of Sunwing appeared under the gloomy sky shrouded by Fel, not only Draenei cheered, but also Doom Lord Kazzak cheered.

It's felt.

Its incomplete soul is trembling, its broken magic horn is burning, and its one eye is staring at the sky.

It knows who that group of Moving Sun is!

"Diakum Zastinss! You finally dare to crawl out of your doghouse, come on, face me! Face your eternal enemy!"

Doom Lord roared excitedly, and the excitement of war made it burn even more fiercely and violently with the power poured into it by Fel.

The three guardians holding the World Rings are very powerful, and together they can really defeat the Doom Lord.

They can expel Kazzak or even the more powerful Greater Demon from this world, but Doom Lord is very tenacious and will not retreat even if his whole body is injured, because these World Guardian are not the purpose of Kazzak coming to the world of Draenor.

Kazzak would not leave so easily before seeing Vigilant Saint, who had humiliated it twice.

Now, the real owner has appeared.

Sunwing wrapped around Burning Light and crashed down like a burning meteor, rushing straight towards Kazzak's huge body. Doom Lord also roared with desire, waving Doom Blade to face it head-on, like a Fel giant attacking a meteorite.

A dazzling stream of light exploded in the air, and the impact ring it set off went straight into the sky, tearing open the gap in the sky covered by Fel, allowing the sunlight to fall back into the chaotic city.

When the halo dissipated, Diakum in the air had entered the form of Seraphim.

Using the wings of the beam to lift itself up and float in the air, Sun Herald's scorching heat Burning Light cheered and spread, replacing the sun and allowing light to emerge on the battlefield, resisting the Fel dark clouds and the constant raging of the Fel Firestorm.

Opposite Diakum, who was dual-wielding two war swords, Doom Lord, who was in a miserable state, was also leaning on Doom Blade, laughing wildly.

It felt the power of Diakum. Although it was far from the "Star Soul Child" state of Argus during the decisive battle more than 20,000 years ago, Vigilant has now reached the edge of a demigod on his own.

Only such an opponent is worth spending more than 20,000 years hating.

Kazzak really has a lot to say to Light Butcher.

It had already imagined many cool lines in its not-so-smart mind when it would "reunite" with Diakum, but when it finally came to this moment, Greater Demon found that it had no interest in talking anymore.

Its demonic blood is boiling, its scars are healing, and its already exaggerated power is still increasing!

The enhancement from Fel was extremely active at this moment, perhaps because Twisting Nether noticed the terror of Diakum and Ashbringer towards the devil. "Persecution", the violent will of the Force is also asking Kazzak to transform into the "Fel Messenger", where Holy Light's warrior Execute will be transformed.

Ashbringer is not eliminated, the demons will never have peace!

"Then come on! Kill and be killed, that's Legion Path!"

Doom Lord swung the giant blade, and with the tattered wings folded behind him, he raised the burning blade and slashed down. Seraphim didn't have any more thoughts. He was calm enough under the sanctification.

He stood up with his sword in hand.

Going to "missing" for more than 20,000 years.