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The Scepter of the Shifting Sands struck the massive bronze gong of The Scarab Wall, producing a heavy, ancient roar. The sound waves swept across the entire Silithus Desert as if tangible. Accompanied by this thunderous declaration that the seal had been lifted, the ancient wall slowly dissolved and collapsed in dazzling light, revealing a deep, dark passage that seemed to lead to another world.

For an instant, time seemed to freeze.

Then came a scalp-numbing rustling and piercing screeching from the depths of the darkness. It drew closer from afar, swiftly gathering into a towering tidal wave. The Qiraji Swarm burst through the breach like a flood of black water! Cold light gleamed in their compound eyes, while sharp mandibles and limbs scraped together in a symphony of death, instantly flooding the sands beyond the wall.

"We will resist to the death. We will never admit defeat. We are one whole, a united whole. I

We will claim victory, and their god will surely fail." King Saurfang's voice boomed like a war drum, drowning out the insects' shrieks. His battle axe swept out in a fierce arc, cleaving the first few Qiraji Tunnelers to pieces.

The Alliance's Dwarven Firearms and the mages' Blizzards and Flame Storms roared almost simultaneously. Swathes of insects were reduced to charred remains amid violent explosions and elemental power. The Horde's Shamans unleashed lightning, their totems gleaming brightly, while Orc warriors formed a solid battle line and desperately held back the insect tide with Battle Axes and spears.

This was a brutal war of pure attrition. The Alliance's long-range firepower and the Horde's steadfast defenses temporarily complemented one another, but the insects' numbers seemed endless. They trampled over the corpses of their own kind and hurled themselves madly at the prepared allied forces. The sand