"I'll make up for the mistakes I've made." Grom took the Bloodroar from one of the Kadores.

His thick arm swung his axe a few times, and the wind whined into the holes of the bloody roar. It's as if the soul under the axe is crying.

Without saying a word, he refused to be followed by all the warriors of the tribe. Only Thrall marched with him.

"Just let him go?" Browl-Bearskin questioned his teacher. The wild Ursock believer clearly didn't want to let him go so easily.

"It was Ms. Shodora's decision, and she never missed it. Alright, now let's head to Mount Hyjal! "The Grand Druid answered the question of the apprentice, and now the priority is to fight the Legion. He looked at his mentor calling for nature's horn and came up with an idea.

Illidan walked over to Didora, his eyes visibly asking why the orc had been spared.

"Illidan, orcs are a strange race. They are the most feared creatures in the world when they are evil, and the most admired heroes when they are good. It's hard to find a race that defines itself so purely as they do. The Warsong Chieftain's eyes had said everything, and he had come to his senses that he was going to atone for his sins in his own way. The Demon King turned and headed towards Mount Hyjal, and the tribe had informed his army. The order that Sal left before leaving is being carried out. And the commander of the Horde in Thrall's absence was Brooks.

After a while, the three clans finally reconciled.

Kagad, who already knew about Illidan's changes, didn't look surprised, but Mavi clearly wanted to arrest Illidan. In her opinion, this demon hunter was too dangerous.

"It's great that you're back, the demon has opened the portal. Although the powerful demons have not yet been able to enter, the soldiers of the Burning Legion have already begun to attack. Coupled with those undead, the Cadore Army is almost unable to hold on. "The general was already helpless in the face of the enemy's attack. Those monsters, whether undead or demons. They didn't care if they died, but the elves couldn't help it. The battle was too passive, but fortunately reinforcements finally came.

Nedora shrunk her size, and she fetched some well water again to cover her breath. She closed her right eye. An evil eye formed in mid-air.

The eye flew so fast that it entered the enemy camp without any hindrance.

There are not many undead left, but they are still extremely combative. The normal demon soldiers have stopped summoning. The Polluters are summoning those powerful demon lords.

The Demon's Eye flew into a remote corner and dissipated. Shendora told the generals of the three clans what she had seen.

There is no difference between the final definition and history, because of the feud between humans and orcs, they will never fight side by side.

"In that case, build your own camp. Humans are the first blocking force. The orcs followed. Cadore is the last blocking point under the World Tree. Malfurion, I hope your solution works. ”

Kagard made the final decision. The respective armies then began to build their own defensive lines.

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Two orcs walked on a scorched earth, and it was hard to imagine that there would be such a place in Ashenvale. But the low-level demons that can be seen everywhere, Hellfire. And the obvious smell of sulphur shows why this is the case. This is the hiding place of Manolos the Destroyer.

Each attack of the tomahawk and warhammer takes the life of a demon. Finally, the orc brothers came to the end of the valley. An open depression.

"Watch out for Sal, this place is easy to ambush." The experienced hell roared softly to his old friend.

High ground on three sides, with only one exit. This kind of site is too dangerous.

A dull laugh appeared above them, and the sound echoed through the valley.

"Hmphhahahaha. Mortals, what gave you the courage to come here? What is it that makes you dare to rebel against your master? Have you forgotten your allegiance to me in Delanor? Heavy footsteps were heard, but the echo couldn't locate him. Now, how dare you challenge me? Greet death. ”

Dangerous! The sound of the wind from behind Thrall came from behind him, and he struggled to dodge. But the force was too great, and he dodged the most direct attack, and the splattering rubble from the spearhead on the ground still caused the shaman a wound. Grom clenched his hands on the tomahawk as he lunged to the demon's side, the tomahawk shoehorning up from the bottom up. But it makes no sense.

The Destroyer simply sent the two-headed spear in his hand back, and the attack of the tomahawk was blocked.

"Grom, I've always remembered you. You are the first orc to accept my gift and the first to submit to me. What made you want to rebel against me? ”

Clang...

Grom was knocked out by the unstoppable force.

The sudden impact made it impossible for him to even hold his weapon, and he fell to the ground, as Bloodroar fell beside him.

"Look at you! Grom-Hell roars, you can't even hold a weapon without my bounty. Think about it, think of your great strength after being blessed by me, think of your incomparable bravery after being blessed by me! You will remain my most loyal servant for as long as you wish. Manolos made a hole in his finger, and green blood appeared in his hand as soon as Grom surrendered again. This blood in its purest form is his gift.

Accept the gift! You will gain great power, Grom, take it.

No! Grom, you can't fall again, you're here to atone for your sins!

The two voices scrambled and quarreled in the hellish roar. Warsong Chief begins to get confused.

"Die! Demon! The hammer slammed into the demon's back with a burst of lava fire, sending the Destroyer half a step forward. It also woke up the roar of hell.

"Grom, my brother! Come to your senses and don't let the devil fool your soul! Thrall only had time to say a word before Manolos was sent flying out again.

"I won't be lost anymore." Hellroar picks up his tomahawk. His gaze became determined, and the demon could no longer tempt him.

The Destroyer withdrew the blood from his hands and let out a mocking laugh from his big mouth, "Hell Roar, you made the wrong choice. ”

The demon raised his weapon, and a massive spear twice as long as the orc's body slammed into the orc.

Grom dodged nimbly, and the battle-hardened warrior used his native hunt to deal with the massive demon king.

He jumped quickly on either side of The Destroyer's body, dealing damage to the demon with each jump and landing. Even though the wounds weren't very large and deep, his blood was already pouring out.

"Hell Roar, are you not full? Your attacks are weak. "The Destroyer has been on the defensive, but his body is too large. There was no way to really dodge the Hell's Roar, and the painless wound made him feel irritated.

Grom calmly continued his attack, ignoring the Destroyer's taunts. When the demon was covered in wounds, his real attack came.

"Whew!" A heavy axe slashed at the small wound from the previous attack. Because the attack was on the wound that had already appeared, this heavy blow did not appear in the embarrassing situation of the weapon jamming.

The Destroyer finally reacted to the orc's intentions. The evil energy in him began to boil.

Injured and unable to attack, Thrall saw the demon's thoughts, and shouted at Grom, "Get out of the way!" The demon is preparing a spell! ”

The green energy in the wound began to emit a faint green light. Hell roars and flees from the demons with great speed.

With a bang, flame armor appeared on the demon's body.

"Come on! Orc, I'm here to see what else you can do! ”

Hell roared and gasped, the attack just now was too exhausting. After all, that type of attack is a group hunting method.

His keen eyes noticed that the wounds he had created were beginning to heal in the flames.

"It's so difficult," the orc muttered a whispered grumble.

He resumed the charge.

The wounds caused by the slash of the battle axe on the demon's body were healed by the flames, and the orc's body was burned by the fire of this evil power.

Thrall called for the help of the elements, and the elemental spirits finally answered him. The wind made the orc warrior faster, the fire made him a little resistant to the sinister fire, the earth made his attacks heavier, and the water swept through his wounds.

But even so, he is still not the opponent of the Demon King.

"Enough!" The stout legs trampled on the rocks, and the hard rocks were crushed by the direct stepping. The unique force caused a shock wave on the ground.

The orc was shocked backwards, his only advantage being his speed, which made him strangely slow. No, the orcs ate the demon's attack and withdrew from the shock range with the help of the demon's strength.

"Grom, I'll ask you one last word! Will you surrender at my feet and be my servant? "Manolos really admires this orc, he has all the qualities of a warrior, and that's what the Abyss Demon King is after.

"Never!"

The orc's answer did not pause, and he directly rejected the demon's last mercy.

"Then go die! Grom - Hell Roars. ”

The Destroyer's weapon roared at Hell, and the evil energy began to gather at the tip of the spear.

Call... Call... Call...

The warhammer was thrown with the power of the wind spirit. Powerful kinetic energy is getting bigger and bigger with the help of the wind.

The Destroyer had no choice, he spread his wings and shrouded it, and the defenses that had resisted the attacks of the elven squad 10,000 years ago reappeared.

As if smashing on steel, a crisp crash sounded out.

Manolos folded his wings, and Thrall's last of his strength threw an attack that was easily blocked.

"Idiot!"

"Orcs will never be slaves!"

The demon taunted at the shaman, not noticing that the warrior, who had just been exhausted, stood up again. Miraculous power reappeared upon him, and he picked up his tomahawk and jumped at the Destroyer.

"What!" The demon had no time to defend himself, and the axe slashed top of his head. That was his only weakness.

The evil energy began to mess up within him, and even the Destroyer's powerful body could not withstand the mad onslaught of the evil energy.

"No!"

Manolos let out his last sound, and with a bang, the evil energy in his body exploded.

Grom stood there, he had no strength to dodge. He thought of his wife who died in his arms, the son he abandoned in Draenor, who had conquered the new world after surrendering to demons, and now paying for his sins.

He closed his eyes and greeted death.

Shadows appeared within him, forming a thin barrier. The fire of destruction slammed into the orc, but the small barrier saved his life. But it was just for him to survive.

"Grom! How are you? ”

"I can't die yet... That female demon actually saved me... What does she want to do? ”

Grom finally held his scarred body, and after speaking to Sal tiredly, he passed out.