On the way home, Izzy didn't walk long before he arrived at his home, where Havalo used to be, and there were relatively few changes here compared to the rest of Havalo, a tent in the past had become two stone houses, and Izzy walked to one of the stone houses as usual.

Yushuro, the old swordmaster of the Fireblade Clan, is now dealing with a freshly peeled tabu sheepskin, and since Izzy became chief, Yushuro has lived a peaceful life in Havalor, training recruits, hunting, and caring for Kokana.

Izzy thought this was good, but he didn't know that this was actually a consideration and sacrifice of Yushuro as a father, in this world, there were orc swordmasters who didn't want to make achievements on the battlefield and pursue glory, but Yushuro chose to give up this pursuit, just because of his son and partner.

Yushuro knew his children too well, and he knew how heavy the importance of Izzy was to the people close to him, so he chose to live a quiet life rather than go to war to influence the judgment of the tribal leader.

Besides, Kokana also has to be taken care of, Yushuro is not worried about hiring someone to take care of Kokana, and it is impossible for the chief of the tribe to do such a thing, so this burden is only he can resist.

By now, Yushuro had given up hope in his heart, and he felt that Kirkana might never wake up in her life.

Yushuro thought to himself, maybe only after Kokana became the spirit of the ancestors, he could see his son with his own eyes, and at that time, he would live well until the last moment of his life, and then see if there was a chance to meet Kokana in another world, how could he be like that, Yushuro felt that he had no regrets.

"Daddy, your hunting skills are really getting better and better, and the prey you bring back every time is stronger and stronger than in the past, it seems that we have a good fortune today. Izzy said with a grin, and Yushuro looked back at his proud son, and suddenly felt that he had to veto the idea he had just made, and he really couldn't say that he didn't have it.

"Hey, no matter how much we hunt, we can't finish eating, if only we could have a few more mouths at home. Izzy smiled awkwardly but politely at the obvious hint, while Yushuro looked at Izzy with a helpless look.

"I'm going to cook first, Dad, let's eat mutton hot pot tonight." With that, Izzy ran away like a deserter in a defeated battle.

The old orc sighed, neither father nor son could get out of the shadow of the past, such a fate was too cruel for them.

Izzy returned to his stone house and the first thing he did was not to cook, but to speak.

"I'm back. A tired voice echoed in the small stone house.

There are very few things in the stone house, except for the huge crystal accident that stands out in the center, and there are some collated materials all around, most of which are about the curse of Setai and evil powers.

Izzy approached the crystal and reached out to touch the surface of the crystal, his face was calm, if Izzy could know what his father had just thought, he would definitely refute and correct him.

The shadow of the past, how could it be, it was the light of the past, the brightness, the beauty, and only here could Izzy feel peace, sleep peacefully, and Leah's bright and beautiful smile was engraved in his heart, and it could spread the warm sunshine in his heart like the sun at all times.

To be honest, Izzy didn't know why he was able to survive this sadness, he guessed that maybe it was because he was a nostalgic person, who could always remember those good things, and turn them over every once in a while to reminisce, and only in this way could he live a little easier.

Taking out all kinds of frozen meat ingredients, Izzy spoke to the crystal while preparing for cooking, and he unfounded his belief that Leah in the crystal could hear his words, and he was happy to say it, hoping to tell everything he saw and worried.

After talking to himself for a long time, Izzy suddenly sighed and sighed, "I miss you, my partner, I miss your voice, your smile." ”

After saying that, Izzy was silent for a moment, and then began to speak again: "I don't think I can fulfill my promise, Draenor is dying, and the beautiful scenery I promised to take you to see will eventually disappear, but I promise you that in the new world, I will take you to see more and more beautiful scenery and experience more happiness beyond imagination, I promise!"

Leaving this passage, Izzy walked out with a platter of various meat slices, his expression hidden in the shadows no longer hesitated, and his eyes revealed a firm will, as steady as Mount Tai!

As long as the people he values can live safely, Izzy is willing to do whatever it takes!

As he stepped out of the tent, a voice suddenly rang out in Izzy's head.

"I think you've figured it out, Grand Chief of the Tribe. ”

Hearing this voice, Izzy was not surprised, such a gaze has been stimulating Izzy's sense since he announced the construction of the portal.

"Yes, the tribe will go to that new world, but you have to tell me what your purpose is. ”

The voice that drifted and didn't know where it came from replied: "It's very simple, I will give you a way to live, you will fight for me, I will change that world and put my world on the right track." ”

Izzy thought for a moment and replied, "No problem, as long as my people survive, we will repay this kindness." ”

Izzy whispered softly in his heart, "The premise is that this price is not everything to us!"

"Very well, chieftain of the tribe, when your portal is completed, I will contact you again, I will guide you in the world over there, and successfully open the portal, it will be a gate of glory, and you orcs will reach the pinnacle of glory, I promise. ”

Izzy didn't speak, but smiled, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the sharp gaze disappear, and sarcastically said to himself, "The Gate of Glory?

Winter has arrived, and the orcs hide in their warm dwellings as usual, avoiding the cold outside, while Izzy's life is a cycle of work, research, and exercise.

This 9-to-5 life inexplicably makes Izzy feel like he has returned to his past life on Earth, and Izzy misses the days when the house was full of hands and the faucet was swinging.

The orcs now think that their life is extremely good, but they don't know that there is actually a more convenient and comfortable life in the world.

"Hey, if only I could have unlimited energy and connect to IFI's mobile phone. ”

With such a sigh, Izzy ended his sword-wielding exercise today, exhaled a breath of white air, and looked at the sky that he had seen for nearly twenty years.

"Time is so merciless. ”

Uttering this sentence wistfully, Izzy recalled his experiences in this world.

Young children practice their bodies, teenagers leave home, and after experiencing several experiences of nine deaths and a lifetime, they have come to this day.

The invincible devouring divine soldiers, the unstoppable divine combat methods, the ever-changing elemental body, and the powerful elemental magic, these treasures and skills that he has accumulated step by step through his ordeal, make Izzy extremely proud.

But even if he tried so far, it was still not enough, and now it seemed that his personal efforts had had little effect, as evidenced by the end of Draenor's downfall, and with this thought, Izzy began to reflect.

"After all, the power of the individual is limited, and you should set your eyes on all living beings. ”

The thoughts that flashed through his mind were like a thunderbolt in Izzy's head, and it suddenly dawned on Izzy that he had found the right direction.

"How did you think of such a simple truth until today?"

Sighing like this, Izzy rushed back to his stone house, writing and drawing as if he were in a state of madness, writing about his great plans.

Izzy even came up with a name for his plan.

"All Living Transformation Plan!"