"Help, we're all going to die here!" The head to the right of Gugar screamed and even shed tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shut up, you idiot!" Gul'dan scolded along with the head on the left of Gugar.

Then, Gul'dan held his breath and listened to the movement behind him. There was nothing, and the demons formed by the shadows did not know where they went.

However, this silent darkness terrified Gul'dan even more, as he had never thought of darkness as something so hopeless.

"Light it up for me!" Gul'dan screamed. The wound on his face was still twitching, and Gul'dan pressed his hand there, trying to stop the bleeding. He suddenly began to feel a little dizzy and weak in his hands and feet.

With a soft "snort", Gurgar recast a fireball spell, and this time the spell succeeded, and the fireball once again illuminated the space near Gul'dan.

The reappearance of the light did not give Gul'dan half the joy, as he found himself and these ogre-magicians in a Jedi.

Gul'dan found himself not in his previous position, but in a closed chamber with Gurgal and the other ogres, a real chamber, and Gul'dan could not see anything - not even the slightest light except for the fireball released by Gurgal.

"We're going to die here......" Gul'dan looked around through the crimson glow of the fireball—the chamber wasn't large, square, the walls were bare, and unlike the hall outside, there was no pattern at all. After walking around, groping around the wall and returning to square one, Gul'dan made this judgment.

"No, Gul'dan!" The head on Gugar's right seemed to have given up hope of survival, but the head on the left was still confident, "You said 'he' brought you here...... Our existence is nothing compared to dust and stars, and for whatever his purpose, he could not have brought us here just to kill us...... Now, you have to tell me, what did he say to you in the first place? Perhaps, we can find a clue to get out of here! ”

"He ......" Gul'dan hesitated, but nodded and said, "He...... That's what Sargeras said to me......"

Although Gugar had heard some of the conversations between him and the leader of the Burning Legion, Sargeras, Gugar had heard some of the conversations between him and the leader of the Burning Legion, but it was not until this time that Guldan revealed everything that Gugar realized that all this was far more complicated than he imagined.

Although Gurgar knew that Gul'dan had met Kil'Gardan, the leader of the demon army, which called themselves the Burning Legion, he had no idea that Gul'dan had ever resented his former master, and that was after the Orcs had captured the city of the Draenei and slaughtered their neighbors.

In Gul'dan's staccato and sometimes hesitant narrative, Gurgar knew everything—yes, everything—why they were here, and why they—orcs and ogres—came into the world.

When the combined forces of orcs and ogres captured the last temple of the draenei, Kilgardan vanished - although, although the powerful being had helped the orcs a lot before that, the orcs needed his help even more after that.

The over-reliance on evil powers has ruined the land of Draenor, and even the orcs themselves have changed - their skin color has turned green, the color of evil powers.

The earth was destroyed, the rivers dried up, the fruits and crops no longer grew, and the orcs lost food, water, and space to live.

At this time, Gul'dan was extremely confused, and he went to look for his former teacher, Naozu, but was taunted by the old shaman - "This is your decision, Gul'dan. You ruined the world, and now, both for yourself and for the sake of these orcs you don't care about, you need to find a new world. —said Naozu.

Gul'dan certainly didn't have the ability to find a new world - he spent his days begging Kil'gardan for a response, but to no avail. Gul'dan didn't care if the orcs lived, but he knew that if he continued like this, even he himself would die—starved to death, starved to death, dyed of thirst, and in short, he was just a mortal.

And just then, Gul'dan met "him", a name he had not been willing to mention not so long ago, but now, he was going to die anyway, and Gul'dan gave it to himself.

"Sargeras." Gul'dan exhaled heavily, and the secrets that had been pent up in his heart for so long were finally revealed, which was not his character - but the feeling of confession was very comfortable in the last moments of his life.

"It was Sargeras who found me, and in my dreams I kept seeing him—a being the size of an orc, his shadow hidden under a long cloak that also covered his face. He was skinny, thinner than even a female orc, and he was one such being. ”

"That's what Sargeras looks like?" The head on the right side of Gugar seemed to come to life, and he seemed to be more interested in all this nonsense, "I thought he was at least looking like those demons, you are talking about a human!" ”

"This is a human being—he is Medivan, the guardian of the human race. Sargeras controlled his body, but could not leave it easily - they were one and inseparable - but Medivan is now dead, and Sargeras is nowhere to be found, and we have come here to find the power he left behind, and an artifact, said to be his eye. But now......" Gul'dan smiled wryly—now it was all a pipe dream.

"Sargeras is a human? Hahahaha! The head on the right side of Gugar laughed like a madman.

"That's all there is to it?" The head to the left of Gugar asked with a frown - he couldn't find any clue from Gul'dan's account.

"That's all there is to it, the human possessed by Sargeras taught me how to build a giant portal, told me about humanity and information, told me about the structure of the world, but he didn't tell me...... Maybe that power doesn't exist at all, how could Sargeras possibly give that power to someone else? Maybe I was deceived by him and then ...... We're all going to die here. Gul'dan said pessimistically.

"You're wrong, Gul'dan. Sargeras never lied, and he didn't have to fool you. A pleasant voice reached Gul'dan's ears—a male voice, but gentle enough to bring tears of joy.