The orc chiefs listened to the description of the child who had traveled back in time from another timeline.

"O Old God," Nao Zu sighed. The Shadowmoon Clan had always had a sense for the Shadows, but as wise men in the tribe, they knew exactly how terrifying this strange power was.

"If Garursh's words are true, I wonder if those things in Goldron are the children of the old gods of our world?"

As the elder's words fell, all the orcs present stopped talking.

"I think I can find some of the old gods who escaped. Those bandage men, ethereals? It seems to be the name. Just said these things that Garursh had just said, my scouts had spotted them in Nagrand a long time ago. However, their magic kept us on guard, so we didn't rush into it. Maybe it's time for us to meet them. ”

Grom's proposal was met with the approval of most people, but Durotan and Orgrimmar did not.

"Durontan, Orgrimmar. You two are well-known in the tribe for their wisdom. Tell us how you feel. Kilrog saw that the two brothers did not express clear support for Grom's words, and he knew they had other things on their minds.

The voice of the Blood Cave Chief made the other orcs look at them, and the black hand among them said directly: "You call me for battle, this kind of thinking thing Orgrimmar's opinion is my opinion." ”

Orgrimmar patted his chief on the shoulder, and he stood up and looked around at all the chiefs. His gaze made all the orcs feel a strong pressure, a feeling of surrender.

"I think Durotan thinks the same way I do. There can be no doubt that the Old Gods are our enemies. But will the ethereal spirits willingly help us? As Garrosh said, they are still fighting within themselves, so will they simply use us to quell the civil strife? He paused, pondered for a moment, and continued, "And our priority is that demon, the Burning Legion. ”

Orgrimmar's words woke up the orcs, blinded by the shadows of the Old Gods. Yes, their top priority is the devil. When the female demon banished another demon, her words reached their ears very clearly.

I'm waiting for them in Draenor.

The meaning of these words is clear, she wants to meet those powerful demon leaders in their world.

"Then kill her!" Kargas waved his severed arm, his sharp blades driving the whirring wind.

"Kargas, if you can kill her. I will be very happy. But the truth is that you can't do it at all, you will only be toyed with by that demon to death, even if you kill her. The messengers have gone back, and they will still come to this world. Durotan shouted at the legendary orc hero. Maybe his deeds made the orcs proud, but he simply didn't have a brain.

"You!" Kargas tried to say something, but Grom stopped him.

"Durotan is right, Kargas. There is nothing we can do about the arrival of the devil. But someone has a way, bring him up! ”

Hellroar's command moved his men into action, and Warsong Warrior dragged an old orc along.

"Gul'dan, tell me what those demons are?"

"Hehehe...... Grom, such is the fate of the orcs, we will finally surrender to the Legion and be the vanguard of their destruction. The power of the Burning Legion, the power of my master. You can't imagine it. Wait, wait for death to come. Maybe I'll be merciful enough to spare you? Hahahaha! ”

The warlock laughed and mocked, believing that his master's power was the strongest.

"It seems that he won't say it, but he can still be useful. Don't kill him. Garrosh stepped forward, and he stopped his father from trying to teach him a lesson.

"There is nothing we can do about the demon's attack, but we can resist them. And ready-made reinforcements are on our side, just behind the gates. ”

All the orc chieftains watched in silence the Son of Hell's Roar, listening to his plans. Even Orgrimmar had to admit that if he hadn't worshiped power too much, he might have become a great tribal chieftain.

――――

"Your Majesty, the orcs of the Dragonroar Clan have always been separated from the tribe. At one point, we even thought there was a rift between them and the tribe. However, they are now fighting for Garrosh, taking over most of the Dark Gate and the Cursed Lands, as well as co-opting the ogres. It's a terrible way to act. Your Majesty, the orcs with the leader will be the enemies of the whole world. ”

Stand on the ruins of the Overwatch Fort, which was recaptured by last night's raid. The High King of the Alliance walked up to a remnant wall and looked in the direction of the Dark Gate. The Excalibur Salamaine on his back shone with divine light, longing to banish evil.

At the High King's side, the Draenei Garrison recounted the state of the battle in the Cursed Lands.

"I know, Malrad. I've been through orc wars, and I'm just as aware of the terrible devastation that orcs can wreak when they're gathered. So we're going to break them up before they even get into Azeroth! Our real battleground, in Delaenau. ”

"Your Majesty! The messenger of the tribe came. A human guard ran up to Varian, and behind him a troll stood fearlessly.

"Say it, troll. What did Walkin bring to the table? ”

"Honorable Alliance High King, Great Tribal Grand Chief Woking, let me inform you. He would like to meet with you to discuss the world behind the Dark Portal. ”

"Go back and tell Woking, we'll see you when we conquer the Dark Door. I don't want the Alliance to be there, but the Horde is not yet in sight. ”

"As you wish, Your Majesty Varian."

The Horde's messenger jumped aboard his velociraptor as the High King and the Garrison watched as the troll's figure vanished into the barren lands of the Cursed Lands. He turned and gave the order to his herald.

"Tell the soldiers, get ready for battle! Make your way to the Dark Gate. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

――――

"Oh? Did he say that? "Even with their backs bent, the trolls are tall enough.

He and the orcs beside him looked at each other and nodded after listening to the words brought back by the messenger.

"Warriors of the tribe!"

Behind his two great chiefs, the tribal warriors who were already ready to go were once again neatly assembled. Under Woking's leadership, they finally let go of the estrangement caused by the Garrosh era.

"The High King of the Alliance has provoked me, and they will attack the Dark Gate. If the warriors of the tribe don't get anywhere, they will laugh at us loudly and call us cowards! Tell me, are you? ”

"It's not!"

"Good, now! Beneath this high ground beneath our feet, the remnants of the so-called Orthodox tribes are performing their evil rituals. Rush in! Kill them all! After that, let's march into the Dark Door! For the tribe Lok'Tar Ogar! ”

"For the Horde!"

――――

With the attack of the Alliance and the Horde on the Dark Gate, the Dragonroar Clan struggled to resist, but their strength was so different that they could not effectively resist at all. Not to mention repelling them.

But it doesn't matter, the true purpose of the Dragon Roar Clan has been achieved. The soldiers of the Dark Gate are just cannon fodder for them to discard.

An orc army far away from the Blackstone Tower has completely taken over the upper tower.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of idiots. As soon as Garrosh returns, I'll lead my dragon knights to burn Stormwind to ashes! The orc overseer laughed maniacally, but she didn't notice it. An orc has quietly left the place.

――――

Draenau

"Prophet! The orcs have sent messengers. ”

"The Courier?"

"Yes, Prophet. He's right outside the door. ”

"Well, let him in."

As an orc entered, the Draenei were on the alert. They had to, the orcs were too dangerous to move recently.

"Prophet Viren, I am a member of Durontan, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. I bring you greetings and messages from the Iron Tribe. ”

"The Iron Tribe? Oh kid. What have you brought to me? ”

"The Burning Legion is coming."

The orc's words sent the draenei panicked. The Burning Legion? No one is more familiar with the name than they are.

"If you allow it, the chiefs of the tribe will come here to meet you in person."

"Let them come, I look forward to meeting them."

"Then I will take my leave, Your Excellency the Prophet."

――――

"The Dark Gate has finally been built! Go, lock up these three warlocks, they will be the source that opens the gates. Also, how are the ravens and ogres preparing? ”

"It's all caught."

"Good, get ready, open the door to darkness! We are about to face a terrible army. But remember, they're not enemies yet! Don't rush into attack. ”

"Yes! Chief Garrosh. ”

Garrosh, who has become the new chief of the Warsong Clan, urges the opening of the Dark Door, but...

"Thank you for finally building this gate."

The mighty demon king walks the path carved out in the jungle. All those who tried to stop her fell silently to the ground.

She crossed Garrosh and with a wave of her hand, the Triumvirate of the Shadow Council was captured by her spells.

"Foolish fools, take a good look at how humble your master really is. Come on, Legion's crumbs. ”

Nedora's powerful power opened the dark door, and her brutal behavior panicked the casters.

She used the passage of the Dark Door to tear open an entire space.

"Who is it? Who is so daring! Who is so arrogant and ignorant! ”

"Shut up, you spicy."

"It doesn't matter who you are, it doesn't matter how you do it. You're going to pay the price for attacking Agus and insulting me, it's a ......"

Before the existence of that space was finished, Nedora reached in and grabbed him.

"Akmund the Polluter, you are so weak in front of me these days."

Shendora casually threw him to the ground, and the demon king was still a little dazed. What just happened? How did I get here? Where am I? Who am I?

"You? You... I seem to know you. He finally saw the demon in front of him, and although the powerful polluter hadn't seen Cindora in this timeline, his soul told him.

He knew her.

"Shut up, there's another one. Where's that? On his destroyer? ”

Shendora ignored the Polluter, what was she looking for in the torn space?

"Ahh Found you, Kilgardan, come here. ”

Reaching out again, Gul'dan didn't want to say anything. This demon simply captured his master.

"Who are you?" The fraudster was noticeably calmer, and he saw his brother beside him. Asked about this powerful demon.

"I'm your nightmare... No, I'm a Soul Collector, a demon from another timeline. Hello, stupid Erida. ”