The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Talador, outside Shattrath City.

The mighty orc army set off from the Throne of Kil'jaeden and went through a two-day journey, leaving several Draenei cities and villages along the way - most of them were already empty.

—finally meeting their ultimate goal.

Shattrath, the majestic city built hundreds of years ago, and the people living in the city who are far more civilized than their race.

After drinking the blood of corruption, the orc tribe at the moment was no longer the original brown and red color.

Replaced by a sea of ​​green.

Here, green no longer represents nature and harmony, but chaos and evil energy.

The blood of the Corruption makes the orcs stronger and more bloodthirsty.

They were already warlike. Under the influence of the Corrupted Blood, they had already lost their last trace of reason. After just a short rest, they couldn't wait to launch an attack on Shattrath.

The orcs rushed down the mountain along the path, rushing toward the tall city with burning and destructive wildness.

Some of them even hit the stones along the way furiously, letting the sound of the impact shout out their - Rage;

Others maintain a solemn, deathly silence, accumulating all their energy, ready to explode at the right moment.

Because of Ye Ting's warning, the draenei in Shattrath were well prepared for the tribe's arrival.

At the moment, the city of Shattrath was already filled with draenei who were waiting in full formation.

Prophet Velen is among them, observing the incoming tribe from a distance.

This was the first time he saw a tribe that drank the blood of demons, but with just one glance, a trace of fear for this race transformed by demons unconsciously rose in his heart.

These scurrying greenskin creatures are more terrifying than club-wielding ogres, any flock of Tarubu, any enraged draenei, and even more terrifying than the Horde hordes seen in the battle for the Kayla Wave Temple.

He had never seen such an angry, bloodthirsty, crazy and warlike army.

It seems to be a pure machine of killing and war, and its manic posture seems to be able to tear apart everything in front of it. The orcs with this appearance even surpassed the Burning Legion in terms of momentum.

"Kil'jaeden...what kind of monster have you created!"

Velen was a little restless. He was not worried about himself, he was worried about what was going to happen next - not for Shattrath's already predestined fate, but for Yrel and Escape who were far away in Fulton. Worried about the draenei in Shattrath.

Can the blood of the Draenei in Shattrath alone really satisfy the murderous desire of these monks?

At this moment, he seemed to have seen the green rolling tide rushing towards Oakington, flooding the last refuge of the draenei. The Delaney race disappeared into the vast universe.

"Rumble————"

Just as the orc army was rushing down, the ground shook violently.

The green tide suddenly stopped under the shock, and many orcs were thrown to the ground, and their running speed stagnated.

Something unexpected happened.

After getting up with difficulty, the orcs looked back at the place they had just left, which was the direction of Kil'jaeden's throne.

The Draenei on the city wall also did the same.

Then, they saw an amazing scene they had never seen before.

Kil'jaeden's Throne, the mountain named after the demonic commander, looked like it had exploded.

Endless lava spurted into the night sky, and then splashed down around the jagged peaks, spraying and roaring like the roar of a mountain god.

But at this glance, it was clear that it was not an ordinary natural disaster.

Velen's face has become very ugly.

The color of the lava is just like the demon blood that the orcs drank, and the color is all evil green - the color of the demon that represents the Burning Legion.

More and more molten stone is being spewed out, and it's a spectacular, mesmerizing, and terrifying sight.

A cheer erupted among the orcs of the tribe. They took this as a sign that the mountain now known as Kil'jaeden's Throne was blessing their efforts. They celebrated and then cheered. Take courage, turn around and continue running towards the killing.

But Velen and many Draenei understand quite well that this means that the power of demons has further invaded the world.

That means that in the upcoming war, the enemy they will face may be much more terrifying than imagined.

A mile away from the city, the orcs slowed down under the orders of the chiefs.

There is an open space that has been cleared recently. The orcs who arrived first looked at each other. This is where they gathered and where they planned to place their war machines.

At the moment there is nothing.

Even the orcs know that without war machinery, it is absolutely impossible to capture a fortified city, especially a fortified city built by the draenei whose civilization level far exceeds theirs.

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·Please give me flowers…………

Even in such a world where magic exists, using flesh and blood to collide with wood, stone and steel is still a foolish act for most people.

In the previous battle at the Kayla Wave Temple, they suffered a lot in this regard...if it weren't for the Dark Star...

Ordinary orcs were doubtful and dissatisfied, but their chief, Blackhand, seemed confident at the moment.

Suddenly, without warning, something gradually turned from nothingness into reality before their eyes.

The orcs hissed back, then instinctively began to howl in hostility at the huge amounts of things.

Then, a huge amount of being fully materialized, standing before them.

mmmmm

Even compared to the tallest ogre, this guy is three times as tall as them.

From its artiodactyl-like hooves to the end of its tail that whips wildly, from its protruding horns to its sharp nails, the talented creature in front of you is all red.

It was so big that the orcs had never seen it before, but in their opinion, they couldn't think of anything else except that it looked like a Draenei with dark red skin.

The orcs didn't recognize the creatures in front of them, but the Draenei in Shattrath did.

The biological race in front of him is called Eredar, and he is a member of the Burning Legion, but he was their same race thousands of years ago.

As for his identity and his name, the Draenei will never forget it even in their mother's womb.

"You once swore loyalty to me. When you see me, you don't need to be afraid, just celebrate!"

The giant shouted to the orcs, his voice deep in his bones.

"I am Kil'jaeden, the great being, who has been with you from the beginning.

"And at this moment, when you are heading towards the most glorious battle, I will be with you!

"Once upon a time, the evil draenei plotted against you, hiding entire cities from your eyes. But you destroyed that city, and others, and conquered their temples!

"All that remains now is this final battle, and from then on, the draenei threat will be ended.

"The emeralds that once hid the city of Taimor from you now hide their doom. Kehlamensamir, of solaylamaakah!".