Time always passes inadvertently, and people can only perceive the present, recall the past, and guess the future, which also reflects the preciousness of time.

In the blink of an eye, another three years had passed, and the twenty-two-year-old Izzy stepped out of the tent, felt the drizzle of evil energy falling on his body, and looked at a giant portal standing on the barren plain in the distance, and felt mixed in his heart.

The portal had been built in the first year, but Izzy still hoped that the orcs would be able to develop for a while before entering Azeroth, but it backfired, and the time left was not as long as the Draenei scholars said, perhaps it should be said that the Draenei scholars were right, it was Izzy who thought too ideally.

It takes five to ten years to exterminate all life in this world, so if you don't want to be extinct, three years is the limit.

The first to suffer were the sea animals near the island of Franlon, countless sea fish were killed by evil energy, and those who survived became rampaging demonic creatures, the timid and docile four-armed sea monsters that Izzy had seen in the past, now all that remained became the real fear of the ocean, and the crashhorn whale became the tyrant of the ocean, devouring all the creatures in the sea.

With the collapse of the marine ecosystem, many coastal animals have also been affected, and the lack of food and the ravages of sea monsters have caused them to gather inland.

And now, the world of Draenor has reached the brink of extinction, and Gorrond, Tanaan Jungle, and half of Shadowmoon Valley have all been corrupted by evil powers.

Gorrond became the surviving place of the behemoths, all the plants infected by the evil power basically disappeared, and those who survived became the carnivorous evil monsters, and the adaptable behemoths turned into the evil power Margolon and the evil progenitor Thorn Beast, killing all the creatures of Gorond until they were left alone, continuing their eternal but more violent struggle.

Other places are similar to this situation, but the more critical thing is food, the change of half a continent has made food scarce, and the extinction of many herbivores also means the collapse of the ecological chain, the food of the orcs is running out, and the fresh water in some areas has also been polluted by evil energy, and even the snow in the Frost Fire Ridge is mixed with a stream of green, which is such a terrifying thing.

Izzy would never wait for the first starving orc to show up before opening the portal, so it was time to open it.

Walking towards the high platform of the giant portal, this portal named the Gate of Hope by Izzy combines the rugged style of the orcs and the crystal magic style of the Delaney, which looks very noble, but Izzy does not know if such a perfect looking portal will become a notorious dark portal again.

Izzy turned to look at the warriors in the audience and began his speech.

"Warriors, heroes, today we will leave the home where we have lived for generations. ”

Izzy paused, observing the orc's reaction, and continued: "I know you are very confused and lost, but this does not mean that our hope will be completely extinguished, as long as we are alive there is hope, hope of defeating the enemy, hope of the continuation of the race, hope of returning home!"

"Remember what I said today, my brothers and sisters, life never stops, and the battle never stops!

The orcs began to chant in unison, "The Horde Lives On", and Izzy and several Draenei mages behind him nodded and began to cast spells together, and the energy of the portal was no longer an evil energy like the Dark Gate, but a variety of pure energy.

This teleportation is not only about the survival of the orcs, but also a desperate gamble for the Draenei, tired of being chased and fleeing by the Burning Legion, the Draenei decided to live and die with the orcs!

Through the various elemental energy crystals collected by the orcs, the energy cores of the two draenei crashed ships, and the two Naru divine powers that have been restored to their light state, this teleportation will take a large group of draenei spellcasters and three warbands of orcs to Azeroth.

As the guide of the spell, Izzy gathered all the energy and poured it all into the various web circuits of the portal, and began to recite a regular spell to build the portal.

With the summoning of the spell, Izzy almost immediately sensed that someone who had the same spell as himself, but was more powerful, and it felt magical, as if the portal had become a mirror, and in the mirror there was an invisible person who was reciting the exact same incantation as himself.

Immediately after that, the portal changed, and Izzy was able to see a swampy forest, the long-lost green made Izzy feel uplifted, and as the spell progressed, the portal began to become more stable.

The army of the tribe trotted into it in an orderly manner, and Izzy walked in, and he felt a momentary sense of weightlessness, as if something had suddenly been drilled into his mind, and his eyes lit up, and his feet immediately felt that he was stepping on some kind of ground that was not hard, and sank slightly.

Izzy looked intently, they were now in a swamp, the advance troops of the orcs had begun to line up, the scouts had spread out, and everything was going according to plan.

Izzy followed his perception and looked up, and immediately saw a humanoid creature with a black hood standing on the top of a high mountain, carrying a magic staff.

Intuitively, Izzy felt that this person was also looking at himself, so Izzy tried to see the man's face up close, but suddenly found that the man had disappeared, and Izzy only caught a strange smile hidden in the shadows just before the man disappeared.

It was a bad feeling, he felt as if he had forgotten something, something very important, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to give up his memories and begin to direct the soldiers to build an advance camp and gain a foothold.

"Find a dry place as soon as possible, set up camp, I taught you what to do in the face of swampy conditions, if you don't want to be trenched and cut off your feet, just be faster!"

Izzy observes the swamp around him, and through his past memories, he judges that this should be the Dark Swamp, which is the cursed land in the Warcraft game, and if you want to find humans, you must take the Swamp of Sorrow, cross the upwind path, and reach the Twilight Forest.

It suddenly occurred to Izzy that the Twilight Forest used to be called the Sunshine Forest, a beautiful resort, and I don't know if it was the Twilight Forest or the Sunshine Forest now.

"Chief, we have found a dry field to set up camp. ”

Izzy shook his head vigorously, shook off those irrelevant thoughts, and was just about to leave when he heard the wail of a female orc, so Izzy immediately rushed in which direction.

"Draka, Draka, what's wrong with you?"

Izzy was surprised to see Durotan and his pregnant partner Draka, the orc was wailing now, and Durotan was a fool who was asking her what was wrong and if she was okay.

Izzy stepped forward and kicked Durotan into the air, he began to check on Draca's condition, Izzy was surprised to find that Draka was actually about to give birth, and Izzy, who quickly judged the situation, was sweating profusely, he had read the delivery method written in the book out of curiosity in the past, but he had never practiced it, and he was not impressed enough.

Izzy quickly recalled the contents of the book, and moved Draka to a dry place, took off her clothes and put them on the ground, let her lean against a large tree and keep her in a squatting position as much as possible, and said loudly to Draka:

"Draca! tighten your jaw, let your lower body exert force, and keep breathing! Breathe deeply and rhythmically like I did!" Izzy mimicked the inhalation and exhalation beside him, and a somewhat conscious Draka began to imitate him.

"Follow the rhythm of your breathing!" Izzy continued, as Durotan turned around and circled around Izzy with an anxious face, and Izzy slapped him away, shouting, "Go get hot water! clean warm water!"

Seeing that a round thing had emerged from Drakar's lower body, Izzy hurriedly encouraged Drakar loudly:

"The child's head is out, Draka! come on! breathe!"

Izzy dragged the baby's head, Draka embodied the greatness of a mother, the baby was almost squeezed out by her little by little, Izzy just dragged the baby's head and body, Izzy didn't dare to use force, he clearly remembered that the book said that it must not be pulled.

With a terrible howl that resounded through the forest, a cry followed, and a new life came into the world.

Izzy wiped his sweat and wiped a little shi on his hands, the scene of giving birth was much bloodier and dirtier than what was written in the book, and it was much greater, Izzy disposed of the umbilical cord for the baby, and shouted loudly: "Shaman priest and priest Delaney!

Holding the baby in his arms, Izzy looked around at the dirty swamp environment, not knowing what to do, and the orcs looked at Izzy with the crying baby in his arms, but they looked at Draka with a bad look in their eyes.

Izzy immediately understood their thoughts as he continued, this operation through the portal could be said to be the only chance to survive, each clan came with the best warriors, but Durotan brought his wife, which was really a big taboo.

With an idea, Izzy held the baby high and shouted, "A new warrior has been born to the tribe!"