Herad did not care whether the Orcs accepted it, and Tel'arn cared even less.
If they refused to accept it, they could come and fight. However many came, every last one would be killed.
No matter how far they pushed beyond their limits, they could not change the cruel reality that they were a weak race!
Even if the Pit Lord supplied more demon blood, it would not help them.
If they were the Iron Horde from the game's Warlords of Draenor expansion, the Orcs might have been able to put up a fight against the plant army.
Those Orcs Infantry were armed to the teeth, with armor comparable to that of human foot soldiers.
Countless large-caliber Goblin artillery pieces cleared the way, and the Orcs Infantry charged. That was some serious fighting power!
Unfortunately, reality was cruel!
There was no time-traveling young Hellscream, no Goblin technology, and certainly no decades of dedicated development.
The Orcs of Draenor were merely a bunch of idiots who had drunk demon blood and had decent fighting strength.
The few normal Orcs who had not drunk demon blood were now hiding deep in the mountains and forests, terrified that the demons of the Burning Legion would find them.
The rise of the Orcs was destined to be impossible!
At the edge of a battlefield site on the shattered planet Mardum, Herad teleported over a Mushroom Person Mother capable of reproduction.
There was no need for many Mushroom Person Mothers. Sending one over was enough.
It reproduced through spores.
Naturally, the number of spores was astonishing.
A single fertile Mushroom Person Mother could soon produce thousands upon thousands of Mushroom Men.
Barring any accidents, conquering the entire world was only a matter of time.
However, this mother had its limitations.
It could produce only a