When Orgrim, surrounded by Wolf Spirit Priests, returned to Tanaan Jungle's Horde fortress, it was already dawn of the next day.
This fortress filled with Felblood Orcs was in deathly silence. It had already returned to calm after a brief period of chaos. When Orgrim carried Doomhammer into the clan hall, the strong smell of blood had not yet dissipated.
His old friend Eitrigg is waiting for him wearing the plate armor of the Blackrock Clan, while the powerful Nazgrel is leaning on his battle axe.
He made no secret of the massacre he committed last night, but he preferred to call it a "purge of depravity" or "bringing order to order".
In addition to these two people, there were also Dragonmaw Clan's Chieftain Zuluhed in the clan hall, Burning Blade Clan's successor Azuka Blade Fury, and Kargath who was sitting on the Chieftain seat polishing his fist blade, and finally Fenris Wolfbrother who was rescued from the Shattrath City cage.
This guy is pretty miserable.
Draenei's moral standards did not allow them to abuse prisoners, but Fenris was captured by the old hunter Leoroxx in Frostfire Ridge. In order to prevent the "magic wolf" from escaping, Mok'Nathal Chieftain broke his hands and feet and broke his hamstrings.
Even for Orcs who drank the demon blood, this was a truly serious injury.
Fenris can still stand up now, all because when he was imprisoned, Draenei sent Priest to treat him, but his severe physical disability made it impossible for him to Charge fight in the future, and he could only serve as a Wolf Rider commander.
For Warrior, who pursues power, this is almost the most painful ending. However, Fenris's mental state seems to be good, and he is not too desperate.
Orgrim looks around.
Under the meaningful gazes of others, he looked at the throne of the clan king, strode forward without hesitation and sat on it.
"Bang"
Doomhammer, still stained with blood, was placed next to the throne, and a ray of lightning flashed on the war hammer.
He said:
"Is it just you? Where is Kaz from the Laughing Skull Clan? Where is Chieftain Hulkan Skullcrusher from the Bonechewer Clan? Most importantly, where is Gul'dan?"
"Those two guys ran away."
Eitrigg said with a hint of apology:
"I tried to persuade them, but they were unwilling to accept it. They had been prepared for it. With the help of outside tribesmen, the two Chieftain escaped to "Seat of Glory", where the demon commander accepted them.
As for Gul'dan.
With the help of Zuluhed Chieftain "Shen Ming Yi", we stopped the guy before he tried to escape."
"I broke his ribs, six! All his apprentices were hacked to death by me, their bodies were burned, and Soul Stone was destroyed. May the wolf spirit forgive their sins."
Nazgrel showed a cheerful smile and said to Orgrim:
"The priests also left a tattoo of the wolf god on his face. With that restraint mark, Gul'dan's magic power cannot be used at all. Do you want to bring that bastard up?"
"Well, bring him here. I have something to ask him."
Orgrim waved his hand. Nazgrel, who had been promised to reorganize "Black Scar Clan" and was full of morale, turned and left. After the brave Warrior left, the clan hall fell into silence again.
The cunning Zuluhed looked left and right. He was glad that he was on the "right" side at the critical moment, thus avoiding a tragic liquidation. But it was not a problem to see these guys so stiff, so he thought he should take on the "ice-breaking responsibility". This job was done by Gul'dan in the past, but Zuluhed thought he could do it well too.
Old Warlock, who was holding a hunting whip, coughed a few times and asked:
"What should we do with the remaining members of Great Chieftain and Shadow Council? Theoretically, I am now the leader of Shadow Council, but as long as you say a word, I will be happy to solve those "unstable factors" for you."
"No, we need them. Temporarily."
Orgrim calmly accepted the title "Great Chieftain" and said:
"In the upcoming escape for survival, a group of spellcasters can be of great help, but Shadow Council's dark and ruthless behavior must be changed immediately!
You pick some loyal and honest Warlock to take with you, and select new Warlock apprentices from each clan. The remaining cunning ones are handed over to the Olu'nok Riftheart high priest, who has a way to teach them into qualified Wolf Spirit Priest.
The wild Black Wolf God needs these smart guys."
"Oh, okay."
Zuluhed, who knew the general situation well, nodded respectfully, but in his mind he was madly complaining about Orgrim's orders. Anyone who stepped on the horse was treated as Warlock. Where are the "honest and honest" guys? Do we have to pick out some not-so-bad guys among a group of bad guys?
Isn't this intentional to make things difficult for others?
However, since Orgrim said this, it means that this Great Chieftain does not intend to exterminate Shadow Council, which makes Zuluhed feel relieved. He is also a Warlock, and he will also die because of the tragic experiences of other Warlock.
"One more thing, Eitrigg, you must send someone to Frostfire Ridge immediately."
Orgrim said in a deep voice:
"K'ure Alliance won a great victory tonight. It turns out that they have become a team and have the blessing of World Artifact. The devil is not their opponent. Once the devil's troubles are eliminated, those Warrior will definitely turn their conflicts against us. The Thunderlord Clan and Blackrock Clan troops who are stranded in Frostfire Ridge will encounter great risks.
We must bring them back before they are destroyed."
"It's not difficult."
Wolf Spirit High Priest said softly:
"The Ghost Wolfs under my god can carry people through the spiritual phase. As long as they gather in time, my god can send a favor and bring them back to the fortress. Chieftain Fenris needs to go back to Frostfire Ridge. Only you have enough prestige to restrain the wolves of the Thunderlord Clan."
"I'd like to go."
Fenris leaned there, stroking his weak wrist, and whispered:
"Also, thank you for sending Kargath to save my dog's life, Great Chieftain, if it is Blackhand. Haha, then I, a loser, will be dead. But that's it for now. Since you are not going to mention it, let me, a loser, ask."
The demon wolf of Frostfire Ridge raised his head, looked at Orgrim, and said:
"Blackhand was killed by you? You'd better kill him, otherwise Blackrock Clan will be in a lot of trouble! His two sons won't give up. Do you want me to help you get rid of Rend and Maim when I bring back the tribe?"
"Blackhand is not dead, I spared his life."
Orgrim waved his hand and said:
"What I owe him will never be paid, and there is no need to discuss this matter!
Let Rend and Maim come back, Blackrock Clan I will give to Eitrigg, but they two can also have their own clan, if they plan to take back their father's throne in the future, then let them practice well.
I'm waiting for them to start Mak'gora on me at any time.
Y'all listen!
Now is not the time for internal fighting. I can't say anything about the other leaders of the K'ure Alliance, but Mag'har Clan composed of those young people will never let us go.
I won't hide it from you. I have been communicating with Griselda Blackhand privately. The child told me that the original intention of the Mag'har Clan was to eliminate the Fallen like us, especially the son of Hellscream. The young man named "Garrosh" has made a blood oath that he will fight to expel us throughout his life.
Mag'har is an important part of the K'ure Alliance. Their attitude will directly affect the strategies of other races. Perhaps soon, after the demons are defeated, what awaits us is a massacre.
Pure Orcss see us as a shame that must be uprooted
I don't mean to argue with that, but if you're not going to let it go, then we're going to have to work together."
"But you didn't drink the demon blood, Orgrim."
Fenris asked:
"You can definitely return to them!
Your sworn brother Durotan is the leader of the K'ure Alliance. He can speak good words for you. Griselda Blackhand also respects you and is willing to accept you. How can we trust that you will lead us to successfully transfer in instead of sending us into the trap of the pure?"
Faced with this question, Orgrim did not respond.
He just took off his gauntlets, revealing his light green skin. He glanced at Fenris and said:
"I didn't drink the demon blood, but the radiation from Fel made me become one of you soon, so put your heart back in your belly and do what I ordered! I will take you out, and this is also the will of the Wolf God.
We will go to a new world where the enemies of the Wolf God are also there.
We will endure the hardships of poverty and war there, and finally survive this miserable era of escape, but the descendants of the Wolf God are all over the star sea. After we have completely eradicated the filth of the demon blood, we can lead the wolves to patrol the galaxy.
The next step will be very difficult, but I believe you will be able to prepare yourself. Either live or die. For escapees, the choice is always simple."
He looked at everyone, and none of the Chieftains including Zuluhed expressed any objection, so Orgrim nodded and said to Eitrigg:
"Withdraw all the Warrior in the jungle and let the demons go up! Let those destroyers buy us the final preparation time. Once the armies of the Thunderlord Clan and Blackrock Clan converge, we will set off immediately and leave this world that no longer welcomes us."
"But what about Orgrim, uh, Great Chieftain, Warsong Clan?"
Eitrigg frowned and said:
"Grom Hellscream has been in a coma since he was brought back. Even the blessing of the wolf god cannot cure him. Without him, we can't control Warsong Clan's ferocity Warrior, Garrosh·Hellscream has also started anew and founded the "Pure Warsong" clan. The successors of Grom the One are now our enemies."
"Before Grom wakes up, Warsong Clan will be led by me! As long as Grom wakes up, I will return the clan to him."
Orgrim said loudly:
"If any Warlord disobeys, let them come to me. If they are unwilling to follow us and leave Draenor and want to stay here to continue this war without honor, then let them stay.
I think the demons will be happy to accept them, just like they accepted Laughing Skull Clan and Bonechewer Clan."
"Great Chieftain, Gul'dan are here."
Nazgrel's voice echoed outside the clan hall. A moment later, under the escort of several Warrior who were loyal to Orgrim, the embarrassed Gul'dan was brought to Great Chieftain.
This Warlock is no longer what it used to be.
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His black robe was covered in blood, the bone spurs on his shoulders were broken, the fangs at the corners of his mouth were pulled out, and there was Spirit Wolf Tattoo on his face. That thing restricted his Fel power. A rope tied Gul'dan's arms, forcing him to walk awkwardly with a limp.
But he is a Warlock, an outstanding Warlock, so he knows very well what he should do in this situation.
Under the cold gaze of Orgrim, Gul'dan knelt down smoothly. He coughed and stared with resentful eyes at Zuluhed who betrayed him at the critical moment. Dragonmaw Clan Chieftain had no shame and waved to Gul'dan as shamelessly as another outstanding Warlock.
This bastard!
After performing such a brutal Backstab, I could still greet myself like a normal person.
Well, I taught him really well, even a little too well.
However, Gul'dan is Gul'dan after all. He knows why he can still survive after Shadow Council's top executives were almost killed by Orgrim's thugs.
You are still useful!
So there was no need for Orgrim to question, Gul'dan shouted hoarsely:
"That door hasn't been cast yet! It's still far from finished. I've just engraved the world coordinates of Azeroth there. To open it, I need to connect it with Energy Nodes of Tanaan Jungle. That's a delicate job that only a spellcaster can complete, and it will take a long, long time."
"That's why you're still here panting!"
Orgrim said coldly:
"I don't know how long those demons can resist K'ure Alliance's tiger and wolf army, but I'm afraid you don't have that much time, Gul'dan, I will give you the hard work of all the clans, Black Scar Chieftain Nazgrel will keep an eye on you, you'd better not play any tricks!
Tell me, what else is needed to open that door in a short time?"
"Fel's sacrifice!"
Gul'dan said loudly:
"That door can be driven by Arcane, but our Orcs has never been good at Arcane Magic. I replaced it with Fel. Move, but you have to understand, Orgrim no, Great Chieftain! You have to understand that our world and that world are separated by an entire sea of stars, and the energy required to open such a door is amazing.
I have found a cooperator in the opposite world, and the powerful demigod from another world welcomes us.
He will cooperate with us to open the door, but the energy must be provided by us.
To gather Fel in a short time, a sacrifice must be held. Just like when we Warlock summons Greater Demon and prepares Fel Well, the energy required to open Dark Portal will only be more than that!
Even if we sacrifice all the slaves we have, it won't be enough. I know you are kind, but you must make up your mind.
It's a terrible choice."
Orgrim fell silent, but after a few seconds, the Orcs leader, who was famous for his wisdom and determination, looked at Gul'dan with strange eyes, looked him up and down, and said:
"Just Fel?"
"Yes, as long as there are enough Fel."
Gul'dan let out a cold laugh, as if expecting Orgrim to make the same cruel decision as Blackhand, so as to remove all the disguises of this hypocrite.
But the next moment, he saw Orgrim stand up and said:
"So, is the Fel squeezed out by a demon demigod enough to charge it?"
"This"
Gul'dan is stupid.
He did not expect that Orgrim would dare to rebel against Tiangang and use Greater Demon as Dark Portal's "Energy Battery", but under the threat of Doomhammer's Gleam's hammer head Thunder's, he immediately replied:
"It may not be enough, but it should be barely usable. The problem is that in this chaotic situation, where can we find Greater Demon?"
"Seat of Glory doesn't have a Greater Demon? It happens to be very close to here."
Great Chieftain curled his lips and said:
"You! Gul'dan, prepare the materials and rituals to enslave the devil. The others will bring the elite Warrior, and Wolf Spirit Priest will follow me.
Don't waste time!
If Lycantos hopes to see Felblood Orcs get rid of the curse and become its beast herd, then Black Wolf God will also strengthen our strength! The warriors of the K'ure Alliance scold us as the devil's lackeys. Although we can no longer be friends with them, we can at least prove it with practical actions.
We are not the devil's dogs!"
"Well, if that's the case"
Gul'dan rolled his eyes and said:
"Then I suggest you wait for a few days. I have recently developed a new magic that can reuse the bodies of the war dead. I can use the ancient inheritance of the Shadowmoon Clan to attract the power of death to strengthen those corpses and turn them into steel pioneers who are not afraid of death.
Please believe me, Great Chieftain.
No matter what you plan to do in the future, you will need an army like this."
"You want to blaspheme the dead? You dog Warlock is so stubborn!"
Eitrigg cursed:
"We will not allow ourselves to sink to that shameful level, and neither will Black Wolf God."
"No."
Wolf Spirit High Priest Olu'nok Riftheart, who had been silent, interrupted Eitrigg's scolding and said calmly:
"The Wolf God allows us to do this! The corpses of the warriors cannot be desecrated and will return to the Wolf God's ghost hunting group, but the corpses of cowards and enemies can be used as weapons, such as the diehard Blackhand who died in the fortress tonight, and Laughing Skull Clan and Bonechewer Clan who have betrayed the hunting group.
The Wolf God inspires us to use every weapon at our disposal to win, and he will bless our souls."
"Let's get ready first."
Orgrim doesn't dwell on these.
He waved his hand to tell Gul'dan to go away. The big and flexible Warlock wanted to flatter him a few words, but then Nazgrel grabbed his neck and carried him out.
After Gul'dan left, Orgrim turned to Zuluhed and said:
"You go and assist Gul'dan in preparing the preparations needed to enslave Greater Demon, and note down how he used Greater Demon to charge Dark Portal, and then privately replicate an identical ritual."
"Huh?"
Zuluhed looked at Great Chieftain in surprise, and then he heard Great Chieftain say coldly:
"Are you planning to go to another world with a scourge like Gul'dan? I don't intend to sacrifice one of my own to open that door! If one Greater Demon is not enough, then add another big Warlock!
Gul'dan does not deserve any form of redemption!
Let him stay in this hometown that wants to strangle him."