"Run! Run! Run!"
Jiang Jie had no intention of fighting head-on; he immediately rushed outside.
Yes, there are tens of thousands of elite Orcs outside, and even more Orcs Warrior further away. It would be too difficult to break through.
But do you want to rush in and kill Orgrim?
Even more difficult!
Orgrim, Kilrogg, Grom, Gul'dan, Cho'gall —five Legendary beings, with Gul'dan possessing Demigod- level spellcasting abilities. How do you defeat them?
There's simply no way to fight!
As Gul'dan's voice rang out, despite the revelation of his true identity, the surrounding Orcs immediately roared and charged forward, each one eager to kill " Lothar " and " Khadgar."
Because eliminating them would essentially destroy Stormwind City's Stormwind City morale. Simply showing Stormwind City Lothar's head would shatter their will, making the subsequent battles much easier.
For Orcs, killing the enemy's leader is an unparalleled honor!
One by one, the Orcs Warrior roared, raised their battle axes and greatswords, and charged towards Jiang Jie and his group.
boom!
Five meters and fifty meters away from the center of Meryl, in a huge circle, blazing flowers bloomed one after another.
One after another, bursts of flame exploded, creating extremely powerful fire-resistant rings that pushed all the Orcs within the area away or into the air, before they plummeted to the ground in the next few seconds.
Screams filled the air.
Fire damage, shockwave damage, fall damage, and even damage from collisions between Orcs, as well as accidental injuries from the indiscriminate use of swords—all these combined to severely injure at least thirty Orcs, and Orcs at least a dozen or so. The power of this Council of Tirisfal battlemage spell, " Flame Wreath," was simply unbelievable.
This is because it was the Orcs, not humans, who bore the brunt of the spell's power.
If these were ordinary human soldiers, they would likely all be killed within the range of any spell.
One spell consumed almost one-tenth of Meryl's mana.
Even if he works himself to death, he can probably only kill three or four hundred Orcs at most.
Keep in mind, he's now equivalent to a top-tier master. A master of the same level as Modera can single-handedly withstand attacks from countless Undead and cover the retreat of the survivors from Southshore.
The Orcs ' defense is far superior to that of the Undead.
On a large-scale battlefield of this scale, the strength of a division is also very limited.
Orcs are fearless!
The heavily wounded Orcs ignored their burns and scalds, some even with other Orcs ' swords stuck in their chests, and charged forward with unparalleled ferocity and bravery.
The Orcs ' courage is astonishing, admirable, and terrifying.
They were imbued with Demon Blood, and the power of demons made them stronger, more Bloodlust, more insane, and more formidable in combat.
More Orcs rushed over, and several Orcs leaders also came out of the council hall, putting even more pressure on Jiang Jie.
Even if they were made of iron, how many nails could they hammer in?
Jiang Jie's eyes narrowed as he drew his divine sword.
" Blizzard!"
Meryl raised his staff and cast the spell again.
He's no longer a Legendary Undead; he has no death energy whatsoever and can only fight as a human mage. He can't use the spells he's more familiar with, which is really... a bit strange.
The sky was shrouded in Blizzard.
The temperature within a few hundred meters plummeted, turning spring into winter in the blink of an eye. The Orcs, who were basically without clothes to keep warm, immediately felt a chill, but the cold did not affect them much.
Because they had experienced even the coldest weather before.
Even in the dead of winter, they can live naked!
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst forth, and Anveena radiated a light like the sun, while a bright moon appeared in the night sky.
The clouds part and the moon appears.
The Moon Goddess is omnipresent. Anveena is now not only a mage, but also a Priest.
After Mount Hyjal, she gained the ability to directly contact the Elune. At this moment, she mobilized the Moon Goddess's power, instantly repelling hundreds of Orcs who rushed towards her and inflicting heavy damage on them.
This attack wiped out thirty or forty Orcs.
But more Orcs continued to charge, making it difficult for Anveena to continue praying to the Moon Goddess.
Med'an was also casting spells, but in this kind of battle, having lost his Keeper powers, he was essentially negligible. He couldn't handle even a few Orcs Warrior getting close.
These elite Orcs Warrior are even more difficult to deal with Ogres of the Vul'Gol Ogre Mound!
In less than a minute, Jiang Jie had killed seven Orcs, but they were immediately plunged into an even more terrible predicament:
Grom has made his move!
As a staunch supporter of Orgrim and the patriarch of the Warsong Clan, the young Grom is far from reaching his peak; he is currently inferior to Orgrim.
But he remains a Legendary.
The Orcs possess the most Legendary Warrior of all races, and he is Legendary among Legendary, whose immense strength Jiang Jie has witnessed many times.
Bang!
With just one attack, Jiang Jie was repelled by Grom's battle axe, his hands going numb.
Humans cannot compete with Orcs in terms of strength. Lothar is already the strongest human Warrior, but his strength is probably not even as good as that of an ordinary Orcs Warrior. Jiang Jie was almost sent flying backward, crashing to the ground, his whole body aching.
"Damn Medivh! Give me back my Chi!" Jiang Jie gritted his teeth.
Without the protection and amplification of Chi Chi, he was no match for Grom at all. After all, he was not Lothar, not a Legendary Warrior!
"Weak humans!"
Grom raised his battle axe " Gorehowl," his expression utterly disdainful. "You think you're the strongest human Warrior? You can't even withstand one of my axe blows!"
Damn it!
Jiang Jie gritted his teeth:
If he hadn't lost his Chi, he really wouldn't be afraid of Grom in this state!
Grom has only drunk the Blood of Mannoroth once, what has he to fear?
" Medivh, come out here! You handed me the key to Karazhan just so I could bring your son to his death? I don't believe it! Come out here!" Jiang Jie roared as he desperately tried to fend off Grom's frenzied attacks.
He was just venting his anger.
If he didn't trust Medivh enough, why would he have come to Karazhan?
Medivh isn't dead, and he's still incredibly strong. Moreover, after being resurrected by Aegwynn, he even went to Karazhan and took Karazhan Keeper's power there. He should know about the hidden dangers there. He should also know about the events in the Chess Hall.
Aren't you a prophet?
Even if you want to kill me, are you going to kill your son too? And your wife too?!
Jiang Jie, enraged, was once again sent flying by Grom's battle axe, when he heard a sigh.
Then came a familiar voice:
"I'm sorry, Nicholas, I'm just an afterimage, existing only to maintain this chessboard. I can't help you."
" Sargeras's power has altered the game, which is why you are in such danger now—something I never expected. He knows me too well; his schemes even deceived me."
"But don't worry, reinforcements are coming soon. Just hold on a little longer, and you will win. Trust me, Nicholas."