Azeroth’s Death Track

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"It's really a brave race. It seems that after the madness of the blood of the demon faded, they have recovered their souls...how good material."

On the hillside not far from Gul'dan's hand, Tyrion stood on the top of the hillside like a black statue. The black cloak enveloped his body, gloomy, solemn, and looked like a praying believer.

Beside him, the heavily armed blood watcher Nasa was watching the battle between the orc and the fire king, Sen Luken.

Senluken is the powerful element of Draenor's elemental spirits gathered together to resist the invasion of evil energy. In the heyday, Senlucen can even use his own power to fight against the warlocks of the entire Draenor world. Even Gul'dan feared the power of this elemental king.

But what was summoned at this time was, after all, just an echo. The true King of Fire was crushed by the power of the orc warlocks gathered 10 years ago.

So in the face of the siege of Warsong, Thunder King, and the elite warriors of the Shattered Hand clan, the majestic Senluken seems to be weakened every minute and every second. The orc warriors use chains and javelins to limit the flame giant’s Action, under the leadership of the chiefs, they went forward and waved their weapons, rushed to attack the body of the Fire King.

As the dark green stones shattered, Sen Luken's tall body also became weak.

"The orcs will win, this is obvious."

Nasa's urging voice rang out:

"If you intend to use this flaming giant to destroy the last orc chieftain, you have miscalculated. This element is too weak. It is not an opponent of these violent orcs at all."

"I never thought that a weak elemental lord could defeat Grom. Hellscream...I'm not that stupid."

Tyrion whispered:

"Dranot's existence is too short, the elemental spirits it breeds are too weak, and even when these elements are at their heyday, the strength of their gathering is no match for any elemental prince of Azeroth. .."

"As Ner'zhul said, I just give these desperate orcs a little hope, like a person who has fallen into the water, seeing any hope will catch it, defending the last hope with everything I have. Blood can only stimulate their bodies, and I... I will stimulate their souls with hope and let them burst out with unparalleled fighting power..."

The death knight made a hoarse laughter:

"Inspired by lofty hope, these orcs will once again break the order of Azeroth, they will become stronger and crazier, and will become the sharpest swords in our hands...oh, hope that Mr. Medivh will Like this gift from me, I hope Azeroth World is ready to welcome a new batch of...invaders!

This speech shook the body of the Blood Watcher, and she quietly moved away from Tyrion until the moment before she was about to hide into darkness, the death knight suddenly said:

"How is the investigation of the Dark Temple going?"

"It's a weird place, and there are reasons for the orcs to abandon it."

Nasa replied:

"There is a power we have never seen inside and outside that temple. Although it will not hurt the body, it will affect the stability of the soul. Luminas and Roglio have already taken people to clean up, but I said, if you choose a stronghold, it may not be suitable there!"

"Souls killed in anger and despair, well-preserved corpses, and the dark power that floods the temple are simply the most perfect bastions for the death knight!"

Tyrion waved his hand:

"I can't see where there is a problem! Go ahead and tell Roger and Lumi to set up the psychic circle at the fastest speed. When I go back, I will start recruiting enough knights. At least in the next 5 years, There will be our base camp!"

Nasa nodded, and before leaving, she reported:

"Serrent and the Blood Mage have followed your orders to investigate in Talador, and the news will be sent back soon."

"I see."

Tyrion nodded. After Nassa disappeared, the death knight raised his hand, a dark red energy entrenched in the palm of his hand, he stared at the power of death, a repulsive light in his ice-blue eyes. .

"Shatas...Naru...Draenei...Villen, my career is just getting started, don't block me... debris!"

Moments later, Tyrion raised his head, and beyond the altar in the hands of Gul'dan, the battle between the orcs and the flame king, Sen Luken, had reached the end.

"boom"

The scorched axe blade severely cleaved the arm of the dark green flame giant, Grom's body jumped in the air, and at the moment of landing, the roaring flame giant raised his foot towards the orc The chief fell hard.

"Orc! Die!"

Grom raised his head, and the dark green flame from the top of the head caused a storm that caused his black hair to flutter, but the Orcs of the Warsong clan would never be afraid of their opponents. As the boulder fell down, the orc chieftain's hands Holding the battle axe, the red light in his eyes became violent.

His arms swelled at this moment, and the whole person looked like a green giant. With the support of violent will and power, Grom brandished a battle axe and his body rolled to the other side. At the moment when the boulder hit, the blood-red light blade brushed the left side of the flame giant, and the debris smashed by the thick rock.

"Cargas! When will you wait!"

Grom growled, and at the next moment, the Shattered Hand Chief hiding in the shadow jumped out of the shadow like a black sword. His right hand grasped the wrist of his left hand. The black fist smeared with poison was precise The vicious stabbed into the neck of the flame king.

"boom"

As if it were an explosion, the head of the dark green flame giant was directly cut off under the flurry of Kargas' fists.

No one will miss this good opportunity. Although half of the orc warriors have been lost, under the leadership of Fenris, the Thunder King Wolf Cavalry who have been fighting around the King of Fire threw out the hunting spear in their hands. These sharp steel spears pierced the flame king's already fragile body. In the cry of the wolf cavalry, the chain carried behind the war spear was straightened.

With the joint efforts of dozens of wolf knights, the body of the tall flaming giant fell back for the first time and hit the hot earth.

"Orc! Roar! Dead! Roar!"

The elemental lord who lost his head wanted to resist. Grom’s body rose to the sky at this moment. With the help of the falling force, the battle axe in his hand was severely chopped in the chest of this flaming element, and the strongest boulder When it broke, the blood-like magma spewed out of the wound, causing Grom, who was caught off guard, to be severely burned.

But this blow also completely ended Sen Luken’s cursed body. Grom forced his pain and waved his axe to attack. In the next moment, the blue, red, gray and white light shone from Sen Luken burst out of his torn body, storm, flames, flowing water and the earth, the atmosphere that was incompatible with Shadowmoon Valley made the entire battlefield quiet for the first time.

After more than ten years, the old shamans of the Shadowmoon clan once again felt the pure elemental power, which made them cry in silence and let them kneel on the ground sincerely to greet the elemental spirits who regained their freedom.

Even those warriors who had just recovered from the fierce battle, when they smelled the strange and pure air, stood stunned, looking at the four shadows floating in the sky in front of their eyes.

Blue, with no fixed body, and a phantom suspended like flowing water, that is Draenor's spirit of flowing water, Ebrius.

The red one, burning like a flame, also carries the flaming crown on the forehead of the fuzzy body, which is Draenor's flaming spirit Ethan Latus.

White, the whole body is entangled like a storm, every sentence is like whispering in the wind, that is Draenor's air spirit Karadios.

Finally, the feet stood on the ground, and the whole body was a giant composed of black and gray rocks. It used blue gemstones as its eyes. When it took its steps, the earth was welcoming it without shaking. .

This is Godau, the earth spirit of Draenor.

But the elemental spirits that were once gentle and serious are different. As the strongest shaman, Ner'zhul knelt on the ground, he can feel keenly that after the war of evil energy, these elemental spirits have also changed It was difficult to communicate. They looked at the orcs in front of them with a kind of scrutiny. They were no longer as close as they once were.

Perhaps it was because the orc broke the shackles of the flame king, Sen Luken, and allowed the elements to be free. Because of this, these elements did not attack them.

This is an opportunity!

Ner'zhul's eyes blinked. He reached over and took the skull from the old shaman Oronok. He passed the heart. He stood up and walked forward a few steps. His hands put the white skull in his hand, toward The spirits of the elements shouted:

"Great element, welcome you back to this world... We confess for the heinous sins we have committed. The soul of the first evil has dissipated, but its skull will be dedicated to you as a booty, and may you forgive us for being stupid. error."

"Gul'dan..."

The voice of Karadios, the spirit of the air, sounded in the ears of the orcs: "His death, nothing can change... Draenor is dying, and this is precisely because of you!"

"You are not worth being saved!"

The Spirit of Flame, Ethan Latus, said indifferently: "You killed your own world!"

"But we have realized this!"

"We pray for forgiveness, and we long for the opportunity of salvation, we can only save our world, we are willing to give up everything, and even our lives!"

Ner'zhul was half kneeling on the ground. Under his direction, Grom dropped the weapon first and knelt before the elemental spirit. The unruly orc warriors also realized the seriousness of the problem. They They laid down their weapons one after another. It was probably this humble attitude that made the elements breathe. After a moment of silence, the spirit of the water, Ebrius, said:

"Shadow Moon Valley...Talado...Nataan, the land infested with evil energy can no longer be recovered, we cannot save this world..."

"no no!"

Ner'zhul is keenly aware of the change in the attitude of the elemental spirit. No one knows the connection between elemental and reality better than the old shaman. He is very sure to persuade the elemental spirit. The reason is very simple. If Draenor is dead, these The spirit of the elements can't live, everyone is related to each other...

Now that this step has been reached, no matter who it is, there is no way to avoid the final outcome.

"We dare not wish that you will save the whole world, it is not realistic!"

Ner'zhul opened his arms and sincerely and humbly said:

"We only hope that the great elements can bless the land that has not been completely polluted, Nagrand, Gorgrond, Frostfire Ridge and Alanka. Only these places still exist, whether it is the great element or the humble us, We can all have a breathing place, and we can regenerate hope... and we, the servants who once served the element, we beg the element to give us strength again..."

"I swear here!"

Ner'zhul broke his cheek with his finger, letting blood flow to his palm, he shouted loudly:

"In the name of the chieftain of the Shadowmoon clan, I swear here! The shaman who have regained their power will work to save Draenor. With our soul as a vow, we will expel the infestation of evil energy by this To make up for the sins we have committed... the element of kindness, please give us a chance to save this world! Please join us together... defend Draenor, defend our world!"

Frankly speaking, this requirement is not excessive. The reason why the spirits of the elements distribute the power of the elements to the orcs when they are born is that these flesh and blood creatures help them maintain the world. The elements have no entity and face many disasters. The help cannot be reached, so the existence of the shaman is actually a concrete display of elemental power.

Many times, the shaman's soul will be called the fifth element.

Now, the spirits of the freed elements can clearly feel the weakness of the world of Draenor. In this case, it is necessary to re-assemble a group of shamans.

And Ner'zhul also gave these proud elements face, watching the remaining orc chiefs humbled to the ground, the elemental spirit was silent for a moment, and finally made a decision.

At this moment, the screaming wind blew away the shadowy dark clouds of Shadowmoon Valley, casting a not-so-bright sunlight on the ground, and the clear raindrops were scattered in the dry shadowmoon valley land, and the cracks on the ground were one by one. The points were made up, and in the burning of flames, all orcs felt a kind of soul warmth.

Wind, fire, water and earth, the power of the four elements wrapped Ner'zhul, letting his thin body fill up a little, and behind him, the Shadow Moon shamans cried loudly, and the power of the elements returned to their bodies. , This represents the end of the dark 20 years at the end of time.

"Treasure it... Orc, no... no next time."

In the whispers of the elements, the four elements disappeared into the air. Ner'zhul raised his arms and roared in the most relaxed manner. His hands directed the dance, and the gentle flowing power covered Grom's body and covered him. The burn was cured in an instant, and the Warsong Chief stood up. He looked at Ner'zhul, whose elemental power was wrapped around his body, and he whispered:

"I believe you, Ner'zhul... thank you, saved the world..."

"Save? No! Grommash, this is just the beginning of atonement... we have to do, there are many... a lot!"

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