Seeing the mysterious enemy slaughter his offspring at will, Gruul tore into Deathwing even more wildly.
Draenor had never seen a powerful being this fast.
It had to be a helper brought by this foreign black lizard!
The more Gronn the Small Arcane Golem killed, the more frenzied Gruul's attacks became.
He wanted nothing more than to tear Deathwing apart and devour him.
But there was a considerable gap in their strength, and that wish could never come true!
Gruul was merely a powerful being descended from degenerated Titan-forged.
And he was already in the third generation.
Gorgrond, Magnaron, Gronn.
That alone meant the Gronn's potential for growth could not be very high.
Compared with the Gorgrond carefully cultivated by the Titans, the Gronn were a bunch of fleas.
Gruul, king of the Gronn, was the strongest of those fleas.
There was certainly no comparison between him and a Dragon Aspect like Deathwing, personally appointed by the Titans!
Had Gruul not been so tough, Deathwing would have beaten him to death long ago!
The earth-shaking battle between Deathwing and Gruul in the Blade's Edge Mountains sent a tremor of unrest through the intelligent beings of the entire Gorgrond region.
Thousands of kilometers away on the plains of Nagrand, Herad leisurely watched the Arcane Scavengers hunt Clefthoofs.
Clefthoofs were powerful herbivorous beasts as large as adult Asian elephants, with an appearance somewhat resembling rhinoceroses.
These herbivores had vicious tempers and were not even afraid of the Arcane Scavengers towering over them.
For the Warsong Orcs living near Nagrand, the coming-of-age rite was to hunt a Clefthoof alone.
But they could no longer continue that tradition.
All the Warsong Orcs living in the surrounding area had been killed by divine punishment sent down by the moon goddess Elune.
Simply to listen to