Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Elwynn Forest, tribal camp.

Durotan and his wife were assassinated and killed. As a good friend of Durotan, Orgrim felt very guilty about this.

He didn't expect that the subordinates he sent to escort the two out of good intentions secretly loyal to the Shadow Council.

The Durotan couple suffered a tragic accident, and their only son's whereabouts are unknown, but recalling the strange phenomena after the appearance of Gul'dan and fel energy, such as Draenor's withering, Orgrim didn't care about these freaks who played with fel energy. intolerable.

The Horde's first warchief, Blackhand, was by no means mediocre. He possessed strong charisma and military leadership. It was under his leadership that the Horde united to conquer Draenor.

However, Black Hand relied too much on Gul'dan and other warlocks, so the Shadow Council assassinated Zhongliang recklessly.

Before Durotan's assassination, there was Jagrell, the chief of the White Claw clan, who also died for no reason because of his opposition to Gul'dan.

Although there is no definite evidence, Orgrim is sure that Gul'dan is definitely planning behind this incident.

Taking the sudden death of Durotan and his wife as an opportunity, Orgrim's hatred for the Shadow Council reached its peak.

Gul'dan's sudden coma happened to be a godsend opportunity, and Orgrim knew that the time had come to eliminate Gul'dan's evil forces and set things right.

The follow-up development was as he expected. In a glorious Mak'gora duel, Orgrim smashed the head of Warchief Blackhand with his family's Doom Hammer.

Mak'Gora is an ancient tradition of the orcs, a one-on-one duel for the leadership of the clan, and once the duel is initiated, it will last until the death.

Killing Black Hand through Makgora's orthodox means of seizing power, Orgrim successfully became the second chief of the tribe. His first order was to clear the Shadow Council and warlocks that destroyed Draenor and blasphemed orc traditions.

The warlocks of the Shadow Council are used to playing around with the wind, so they evacuated the tribal camp ahead of time, and when Orgrim led the soldiers to clean up the tribal camp, they were all in vain.

The anger of hatred in his heart had nowhere to vent, and Orgrim could only hold back his temper for the time being. The battle situation was the most important right now. He boosted the morale of the tribal soldiers and launched another attack on Stormwind City.

Contrary to Orgrim's expectations, when they rushed all the way to Stormwind City, the strong city that had blocked the Horde's offensive had already burned by itself, and the soaring flames and thick black smoke could be seen from far away .

The fire lasted for three days and three nights before it began to extinguish. When Orgrim led the army into the wreckage of Stormwind City, the fire had already burned the place to nothing, leaving no valuable resources or information.

"Huh~"

Orgrim breathed heavily, his anger felt by the chieftains around him.

After finally boosting morale and preparing for a difficult battle, the enemy fled first when their internal turmoil occurred, leaving the tribe with only a worthless ruin.

There was no intelligence, no food, and even houses that sheltered from wind and rain were burned and collapsed in the fire.

"Great Chief." Kilrogg Deadeye, chief of the Blood Ring clan, asked with an unhappy expression, "What shall we do next?"

After controlling his emotions, Orgrim said in a deep voice, "Temporarily stop the pursuit, consolidate the occupied territory, and mobilize more reinforcements and hard labor from Draenor. Before launching the next war, we need to ensure the food in the rear first." supply."

The tribe has relied on the rich natural resources of the black swamp and the plunder along the way to support it, and has not established a stable enough food supply system.

The orcs are a herding people, and hunting is a tradition they have passed down for thousands of years, but now the erosion of evil energy is gradually affecting the black swamp, and large areas of dry and cracked land have replaced the original wet swamp.

Although the continued use of fel energy was prohibited by Orgrim's order, and the hunt for the Shadow Council is still in full swing, the fel energy emanating from the Dark Portal is still making the situation in the Black Swamp worse.

But Orgrim can't close this portal yet, he needs to mobilize more people from Draenor.

Through the interrogation of human captives, Orgrim learned that the Stormwind Kingdom is only one of the eight human kingdoms, and there are more powerful countries in the far north.

To completely conquer this new world, Orgrim must gain more support from his home world.

"Warchief! We have captured a Shadow Council assassin!"

Eitrigg of the Blackrock Clan suddenly came to Orgrim with a soft-footed female half-orc, who was Garona who had escaped from Stormwind before.

Because of the entanglement of two different voices in her head, Garona was in a daze for a long time.

When the gentle voice finally dispelled Gul'dan's spiritual suggestion, the delirious Garona happened to be met by Eitrigg who was out searching.

"I remember you."

Orgrim squatted down and looked at Garona lying on the ground with staring eyes, "You are Gul'dan's pet. You should have assassinated Zagrell of the White Claw clan, right?"

Orgrim had no evidence, he just cheated casually, and by the way gave Garona a certain amount of psychological pressure, trying to get information out of her mouth.

"Ahem!"

The weak Garona struggled to get up from the grass, and Eitrigg immediately put the sharp ax around her neck.

"Yes, I did it."

Under the surprised gazes of Orgrim and the others, Garona admitted her behavior without hesitation.

"Gul'dan controlled my brain, and when I couldn't resist, I pierced Chief Zagrell's heart with my own hands."

"court death!"

Azuka, the female chieftain of the Burning Blade Clan, swung her war blade at Garona angrily. For the orcs who advocate confrontation, assassination is a despicable act that makes them shameless.

"clang!"

Orgrim blocked Azuka's attack with the Hammer of Doom, he shook his head calmly and said, "Don't worry, she's still valuable."

"Gul'dan's Shadow Council escaped early, we need to get the whereabouts of the Shadow Council from him."

Garona struggled to sit up, and Eitrigg's ax was still on her neck. As long as Garona had the intention to resist, Eitrigg, the chief's advisor, would immediately chop off her head.

"Warchief Doomhammer, I can tell you the whereabouts of the Shadow Council, but I have one condition."

Orgrim prevented the other chiefs from making trouble, and the anger of hatred made him hope to get the whereabouts of the Shadow Council faster. Garona was their only hope.

"Say, depending on the accuracy of the information you provide and the difficulty of the conditions, I will consider it as appropriate."

Garona took a few breaths with a pale face, and stubbornly raised her head to look at Orgrim with a cold face.

"I have only one condition. Let me leave the tribe and return to freedom. I swear in the name of my ancestors that I will never reveal the secrets of the tribe to anyone."

Orcs have always believed in their ancestors, and swearing in the name of their ancestors is the most solemn oath for them.

Orgrim touched his chin and thought about it. "This condition is not difficult. If you can provide the hiding places of Gul'dan and the Shadow Council, I can agree to your request after we wipe out the Shadow Council."

Garona nodded and said, "I hope the great chief can keep his promise. The new base of the Shadow Council is in the Black Rock Mountain north of the Red Ridge Mountains."