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"Um……"

Khadgar bowed his head and pondered for a moment before answering, "The Lord Deep Shadow's conjecture is theoretically possible."

"As far as I know, Ner'zhul is not a spellcaster proficient in space magic."

"Even with the assistance of four artifacts, it is still very risky to open the cross-world portal. If there is interference from external forces during the casting process... it may indeed cause a big mess."

Although Khadgar looked very old on the outside, his eyes were quite agile.

"Generalissimo, you are the first person in charge of the expeditionary force, and the decision can only be left to you to judge."

Turalyon's expression was very tangled. From his heart, he certainly hoped to stop Ner'zhul before he finished casting the spell.

But if the price is the shattering of Draenor, which may even affect Azeroth across the gate, Turalyon thinks it is not worth taking this risk.

"In short, let's advance the battle line to the critical point where it may interfere with Ner'zhul. At that time, we will decide whether to forcibly attack according to the actual situation."

"correct."

Turalyon turned his gaze to Sharlayan: "Lord Deep Shadow, you just said that there are a group of... draenei living in Auchindoun?"

"Briefly describe what kind of race the Draenei are, and are they trustworthy?

"I don't want to be stabbed in the back when I'm going all out on an orc."

Sharlayan nodded and introduced: "The Draenei are not the native race of Draenor, they come from a planet named Argus."

"Draenei's spaceship failed while traveling in space and unfortunately crashed in Nagrand."

"As a last resort, Prophet Velen, the spiritual leader of the Draenei, can only order to build a new home in Draenor while trying to build a new spaceship, and make two-handed preparations."

Turalyon, Khadgar, and Alleria all showed surprise on their faces, and Khadgar, who was more thirsty for knowledge, asked with bright eyes: "The spaceship?! Where is it? Take me to see it! "

"cough~"

Turayang smiled wryly and raised his hand to press down: "Khadgar, calm down, now is not the time."

"Uh~ indeed."

Khadgar soon regained his composure, but he still looked at Sharlayan with burning eyes.

"Lord Deep Shadow, we will discuss this topic in detail after the war is over."

Sharlayan smiled and nodded: "No problem... let's get down to business."

"Judging from my personal contact with the Draenei, they are a peaceful and uncontested race, perhaps because they have experienced too many hardships in their countless years of interstellar wandering."

"With the current situation of the Draenei, let alone stabbing a knife in the back, it is good to ensure that their people survive with enough food and clothing. I don't think they will be enemies of the expeditionary force."

Turalyon and Sharlayan looked at each other for a few seconds, then turned their heads to consult Alleria with their eyes.

Alleria said without hesitation: "I believe in Sharlayan, he is not someone who will talk about such a big matter."

Turayang nodded thoughtfully: "I understand. After the battle is over, we can try to contact the Draenei. The expeditionary force who stayed in Draenor to guard the Dark Portal might need them. help."

This topic is here for the time being.

After confirming that the draenei would not launch a surprise attack from behind, Turalyon put aside all worries and ordered the expeditionary force to attack with all their might to defeat the strong defense line built by Talon Bloodline.

Sharlayan was also at the forefront of this battle, having witnessed the legendary battle between Khadgar and Teron Gorefiend.

Khadgar is less than 30 years old this year, but he has already entered the legendary threshold early.

Even in Dalaran, where archmages frequently appear, there are really not many talented mages who can achieve such achievements.

Don't look at Khadgar's old appearance, but his performance in battle is very passionate.

The first-generation death knights, including Talon Gorefiend, were still orc warlocks in essence, at best, plate armor warlocks riding death horses.

The battle between order and chaos, arcane and fel ended with Khadgar's victory.

After all, the body used by Taron Gorefiend was not his own, and he couldn't exert his full strength as Taron'gor.

The defeated Talon Gorefiend fled under the cover of the death knights.

The main general was defeated one-on-one, and the morale of the orcs who were sticking to the dark temple was hit hard.

When the expeditionary army marched all the way to the altar where Ner'zhul was, the old orc's spells had already been prepared, and the four artifacts radiated bright brilliance, spinning around Ner'zhul non-stop.

Seeing the elite assault team headed by Turalyon step into the range of the altar, Ner'zhul's expression obviously became tense, and a small error appeared in the originally orderly spells.

Khadgar has also read the book of Medivh (Sargeras), and has an understanding of the principle of the trans-world portal that builds the Portal of Darkness.

"Uh~"

Khadgar's mouth twitched when he heard Ner'zhul utter the wrong spell.

"Grand Marshal, it's best not to continue to press forward, this old orc... doesn't seem to be very good at resisting pressure."

Although Turayang didn't understand spells, Ner'zhul's nervous expression could tell his state.

"...Okay, all the staff are in place and ready for battle at any time."

A strange scene appeared. Ner'zhul's muscles tensed and continued to recite the last short incantation. The elite of the expeditionary army stood ten meters away and stared at him.

The remaining troops of the tribe all stood by Ner'zhul's side.

Since the dominant alliance did not launch an attack immediately, they naturally would not take the initiative to provoke, and the two sides faced each other awkwardly across Nuoda's altar.

Although he stumbled at the beginning, after confirming that the alliance would not attack before the spell was completed, Ner'zhul, who had a low ability to withstand stress, finally adjusted his mentality and finished the last spell smoothly.

"Wow!"

The three artifacts occupy one corner each, and a dark and dark portal is gradually formed between the corners where the artifacts intersect.

The space structure near the altar of the Dark Temple clearly shows signs of instability, some space fragments are scattered around, and the formed portal also fluctuates from time to time, which looks very dangerous.

Khadgar raised his hand to cast a spell with a speechless face, wiped Ner'zhul's buttocks for the inexperienced Ner'zhul, and stabilized the space near the dark temple.

Although Ner'zhul didn't know what the alliance was up to, but since the portal was completed, he didn't think about it any more, he grabbed Gul'dan's head and couldn't wait to step in first.

The orcs around Ner'zhul followed him into the portal, their eyes full of longing for the upcoming beautiful new life, they didn't notice the pity of Sharlayan in the crowd.

Valeera raised her elbow curiously and poked Sharlayan's waist: "Why this expression? Is there something wrong with this portal?"

"Hehe~"

Salayan whispered with a smirk: "The truth is very cruel. For these orcs, this portal is not only the hope of new life, but the entrance to hell."

But this has nothing to do with Sharlayan. Ner'zhul is determined to go both ways with Kil'jaeden, and he doesn't need to take the trouble to remind him.

In view of the hostile positions of the two sides, no one would believe Sharlayan even if he said it.

To Sharlayan's surprise, among the orcs who entered the portal in groups, they did not see Talon Gorefiend and his death knights.

Talon Gorefiend, who had been immersed in intrigue all his life, instinctively sensed something was wrong from the strange attitude of the alliance.

With lingering doubts in his heart, he slipped away quietly while the expeditionary force was focusing on Ner'zhul.

Turalyon didn't notice Talon Gorefiend's small movements, and confirmed that all the orcs in the Dark Temple had entered the portal. Turalyon, Khadgar, and Alleria each took away an artifact used to maintain the stability of the space , and the portal gradually dissipated as a result.

Not long ago, the dark temple that was screaming to kill the sky ushered in the long-lost tranquility, but as Turayang stepped onto the top of the dark temple and issued a victory declaration, the cheers of the soldiers of the expedition resounded through the sky again.

At the junction of Shadowmoon Valley and Talador, the ranger Hogan hiding in the forest heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the cheers coming from afar.

"The suffering of the Draenei has finally come to an end for the time being, but..."

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the dark temple with flickering eyes, Hogan murmured solemnly: "The next thing is the point, the alliance...will it be the next tribe? How will they treat the draenei?"