Most of the people of the human kingdom of Stormwind have been threatened by orcs for their entire lives......

They watched the king be killed, watched the young prince Varian cross the oceans, and even the recovery of Stormwind ensued with even deeper catastrophe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the Lich King's threat of death is even more terrifying, as he unleashes a plague that can turn the living into an undead scourge.

After failing to settle a peace agreement with the Horde, Varian, returning to Storm City from Theramore, began to assemble his army in preparation for the Northern Expedition to Northrend, to deal with the threat posed by the Scourge once and for all, and at the same time, to collect debts from his fallen friend.

Alsace, you have to pay for your crimes. Varian said inwardly.

"Fighting these undead monsters is going to be a nightmare," said a dwarven engineer, patting the cannon next to him at Varian, "King Varian, there's no room for a difference." ”

"The sooner we wage war against them in Northrend, the safer our people will be." Varian replied.

"The fog is as thick as a corpse cloth!" In the distance, a dwarf commanded the crowd to board the ship, "Hurry up!" Despite the lack of our fingers, we must prepare for the supply of the battleship. ”

Looking at the uneasy looks of the people around him, Varian comforted him:

"Don't worry, Hovick! We can win this war! ”

"I... I understand, Your Majesty. It's just that... This fog! ”

"This fog is unnatural!" Anduin Wrynn, Varian's son, watched uneasily at the fog that grew thicker around him.

"The stench is overwhelming!" Waber frowned and watched, and suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the thick fog in the distance. "Where?" Berval Vortagen's eyes narrowed, and fear struck him.

"Holy light above," Anduin looked in horror at the monsters that burst out of the fog, "what is that?" ”

The fog lifted, and a huge floating castle appeared in the sky, with flying frost dragons, hideous abominations, knights on death horses, and undead corpses pouring in like a tidal wave.

Above the sky, dark shadows were laughing wildly.

"Listen to me, stupid Alliance cubs!"

"Today, we will forge a new alliance - for today, you will surely die!"

"Your corpses will be reborn and join the undead army of the Lich King!"

"Long live the Lich King... Soon... He's going to be Stormwind... And the king of all Azeroth! ”

For a while, caught off guard, the alliance's troops suffered heavy casualties, and everyone fled in fear.

"Warriors of Stormwind," King Varian, Lord of the Alliance, stepped forward in a moment of crisis, raising his sword, the Sword of Salameni, a greatsword with magical power that emitted a golden light, and he shouted "Pick up your weapons and follow me!" Today, we are going to conquer death! ”

The king's call regained the courage of the crowd, and they took up arms and followed Varian to meet the Scourge legion.

"Boval!" Varian swung his broadsword and slashed at the rushing skeleton warriors, shouting to his trusted subordinate without looking back, "Take Anduin to safety." ”

"Father! No! I'm not afraid! Anduin shouted.

"No one questions your bravery, Anduin!" Varian leaped to his feet, the sword of Sarameni glowing golden, and he swung it hard, slashing down a swooping frost dragon. "But once you touch that green slime, you're going to be one of them. So what should our people do? ”

"Varian is right, Anduin. You can't take that risk! Boval grabbed Anduin, "You're here to distract your father." He needs to fight with full concentration. ”

Varian fearlessly faced the charge of a death knight, dodged sideways and swung his sword to cut the death knight off his horse, roaring angrily:

"Stormwind, attack! Send the Lich King's undead army to warp the Void. For the Union! ”

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Orgrimmar, Valley of Glory

"Thanks to your ambitions, you have made the orcs cowardly, chief!" Garrosh roared at Sal, "If it weren't for your fault, we would have conquered the humans, and they weren't worth mentioning—"

"—and send our army to Northrend to destroy the Lich King and his undead army! The Horde will rule all of Azeroth!"

"Garrosh, this is challenging your leadership, Sal." Rhaegar said to Thrall from the side.

"I'm afraid you're right," replied Thrall, "before the forces supporting him proliferate, I'm afraid I'll have to strike a step to stop the devastating trend that will bring destruction to the tribe." ”

"Humans are not a threat to us, and the Lich King is a sworn enemy." Sal said to Garrosh, "I won't blindly fall into his trap!" I won't make the same mistake as your father again! ”

"Are you insulting my father? Isn't Grom Hell Roaring Enough for you and our people? Garrosh roared, "Duel! Thrall! Let the orc traditions determine who is fit to be the chief! ”

"Challenge me, boy? Come on! Let's go to the Arena of Courage! ”

"-- Quick fix."

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Arena of Courage

Garrosh roared and swung his axe, and Thrall fearlessly met it with the hammer of destruction. Even if he doesn't use his powerful mana, he, Thrall, is a powerful warrior, a warrior that no one dares to underestimate.

Weapons collided with each other, and gradually Sal suppressed Garrosh, and the gap in experience, Garrosh simply could not use anger and fighting spirit to erase the gap with the battle-experienced Sal.

At this moment, an orc soldier rushed into the arena in a panic.

"Chief!" He shouted, "The Scourge are attacking Orgrimmar! ”

Hearing this, Thrall sent a bolt of lightning to repel Garrosh.

"We'll find out about that later, Garrosh!"

The Scourge Legion, while attacking Stormwind, has also declared war on the Horde.

The crowd rushed out, and the orcs let out a deafening roar, fearless to attack the undead of the scourge in the tide.

Garrosh roared at Sal:

"But now it seems! Someone has already decided this for us! Thrall! We're going to unleash our anger on the Scourge Legion."

The Scourge and the Orcs are in a fight.

"Listen to me," a ghost cried out in the sky, "Orcs of Orgrimmar! Savage tribal waste! ”

"Tremble, your end has come, and the Lich King is watching you!"

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Rhaegar attacked the undead and said to Thrall:

"The Scourge must be behind the attack on Theramore!"

"If you are killed, we orcs will be a mess in front of the Lich King's undead army."

"Whoever instructed him, he failed!" Thrall summons lightning to knock down a frost dragon, roaring "We ...... unanimous to the outside world"

“...... Victory will be ours"

"Power and Glory"

"Blood and Thunder"

"For the Horde!"