Inside the grand hall of the Glory Arena, every attendee fell silent. They did not even dare breathe too loudly as they listened intently to Zul'ra Jin's words over the broadcast.
"Today, we gather here with pride. What are we proud of? Over the past ten years, we have broken free of our shackles, protected the world, defended our peoples, and built our homes with blood and sweat."
"Old Gods, demons, the Lich King—all known and unknown monsters covet our world and our peoples. They have attacked us, seeking to destroy us in body and spirit. But over the past ten years, we have given them a resolute answer."
"We answer those Old Gods, demons, the Lich King, and every monster that covets our world. Through endless war, the only thing we have lost is our shackles. We will stand united, without distinction, facing every challenge, whether of flesh or spirit. We have only one answer: we will fight."
"Where have we fought? On Mount Hyjal, in Orgrimmar, in Stormwind, at the Dark Portal—from east to west, from battlefields to farmlands. This is Kalimdor, the land where myriad stars shine."
"Orcs, humans, Kaldorei, Trolls, Sin'dorei, Dwarves, Gnomes, Shu'halo—we are one. We all belong to Kalimdor, and we will face every challenge that threatens our survival."
"We will cheer for the battles we fight to defend the world and our peoples, but that is not the only reason we cheer. Magnificent buildings, bountiful harvests, peaceful days, loving friends and family—these too are glories worth striving for. That is why we sit here today."
"Today will be recorded in Kalimdor's history, because today, the peoples of Kalimdor have cast aside their old grudges and sat together. What we discuss will determine the Horde's future and shape Kalimdor's future. This time, we will