The soldiers of the Alliance, cleaning the corpses of orcs in the cellar.

In the past few hours, they have wiped out all the orcs in this mausoleum.

"Khadgar, Lord Torbain, we have found no trace of the orc chief Neozu!" A lieutenant trotted over and reported to the two leaders.

"What?" Khadgar couldn't help but frown.

Their troops followed the trail of the tribe, chasing them all the way, annihilating most of the orcs.

But in the end, Naozu was never found.

You can feel it, Naozu has been running away.

With the last meat shield of his most loyal subordinates, he himself has been fleeing in panic.

What's the use of this escape? No matter how much you escape, you won't be caught up by the alliance in the end...... After all, this continent is only that big.

But for some reason, Khadgar had a very bad premonition.

Naozu seems to have some plan, one that is dangerous for the Alliance.

"The Heroic Spirits of the Ancestors told me......" Nimrean said after speaking with the Spirits, "We guessed correctly. The chief of the orcs, with his warlocks and shamans, went in the direction of the Dark Temple! ”

"Yes." Khadgar nodded:

"Danas, I don't think we have time to rest, march through the night, and chase the last shred of the tribe's strength!"

"Okay, Khadgar!"

……

With only warlocks and shamans remaining, the last troops of the Horde marched fast. So they managed to throw the Alliance's army some distance away and reach the Dark Temple first.

The orcs of the Shadowmoon tribe had taken over the temple a few days earlier, and they had already made enough arrangements here.

Naozu had also taken over the temple a day earlier.

At this moment, the top of the temple.

Naozu was standing in a rune circle, and above his head, dark clouds were thickening with a chilling dark green.

The Scepter of Sargeras was in the middle of the rune circle, emitting a faint glow.

Neozu could feel that Draenor's leyline nets had all converged at his feet, energy filling his body; When he closed his eyes, it was as if the whole world was already under his control.

That's why the Draenei, need to build their most exalted temple of Carapop here.

That's why Naozu can be used to cast his final spells.

This magic is not just something that he can do as an orc.

Gul'dan, along with the warlocks and shamans, sat down beside Naozu and formed a circle around him.

The power in their bodies was all poured into the Scepter of Sargeras, giving it the most powerful power.

It's been here that they've been casting spells for a whole day.

At the same time, more than a hundred Draenei corpses lay around them...... The blood of these slaves was smoothly infused into the Scepter of Sargeras.

The blood of the Draenei is the best medium of magic; In the past, in order to open the door of darkness, Gul'dan used this method.

These hundred or so Draenei slaves were the last of their slaves; They should be worthy of their due.

……

Outside the temple, shouts of killing could be faintly heard.

The Alliance's pursuers have arrived, and there has been a clash with the outermost Shadowmoon Orcs.

It was too late, though, and Neozu could feel that his magic was about to be completed.

No one can stop him, he will open a new portal, a new "dark door"!

The remnants of the horde will descend on that world and conquer it...... At the same time, Neozu will catch the power contained in the Dark Temple's magic web node, tearing the whole of Draenor apart, leaving the damned alliances and the homeland of the tribe to be buried.

Naozu no longer stood there, but floated in mid-air.

"It's now!" He raised the Scepter of Sargeras and roared.

The head of the scepter was constantly glowing, almost materializing the energy and channeling it into Naozu's body.

He saw the connection between him and the world, and even the rest of the world.

He could even feel the curtains that separated Draenor from the rest of the world.

Then, with a slight wave of the hand that Naozu held the scepter.

Those curtains were torn open in an instant, as easily as parchment.

"It's all over!" Looking at the torn curtain in front of him with joy, Nao Zu only felt relieved.

Finally...... He finally saved the tribe...... He has finally fulfilled his mission as a Great Chief.

"yes, it's over!" Guldan, on the side, staggered to his feet.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the Death Knight's mouth.

"What's going on!" Naozu exclaimed.

He could feel the weakness of Gul'dan's body...... As he had seen before, Gul'dan had poured all his power into the Scepter of Sargeras; At this time, Nao Zu, killing Gul'dan was as easy as crushing an ant.

That's why he let his guard down a little bit against Guldan.

But......

"My plan is finally complete!" Gul'dan whispered:

"It's thanks to you...... My esteemed teacher, you have helped me with everything I have done! ”

"What a plan!" Naozu raised the Scepter of Sargeras and pointed it at Gul'dan: What is your conspiracy?

The terrifying power made Gul'dan fall to his knees in front of him in an instant, powerless to fight back.

But after only a few seconds, the right hand in which Naozu held the scepter began to tremble.

He felt a cool aura coming from the scepter.

Why?

Why is the Scepter of Sargeras out of his control now?

What did Gul'dan do?

Nao Zu couldn't help but raise his head.

And then......

He froze there.

Behind the torn veil, it was not a new world as he imagined.

It's a vast void.

……

"Ahh

The screams of the orcs, one after another, came from the front.

"What's going on?" Khadgar looked up in surprise.

With little rest along the way, they chased down the Dark Temple and eliminated some of the Tribal guards at the edge of the temple.

But looking at the power that shrouded the Dark Temple, Khadgar thought they were too late.

But the problem was that he suddenly felt a powerful magic fluctuation coming from front of him, and it came to an abrupt halt...... This is a sign of a failed spell cast.

So, Nao Zu's spell shouldn't have been unleashed?

Could it be that this is the end of it?

What's the deal with the screams of the orcs?

Because of the defeat of Naozu, it led to cannibalism.

"Be careful!" Khadgar commanded in a loud voice, staring grimly at everything in front of him.

"Floating City! Floating City! ”

A cheer came from behind him, startling Khadgar.

He hurriedly looked back into the distance, and in the sky several kilometers away, a familiar floating city appeared in Khadgar's eyes.

The Cardros has finally arrived!