Still unconscious, I entered a dream, and here I saw a scene, a scene that should be more impressive to me, that is, Sal and Grom entered this place, this valley together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info vigilant what they were searching for here, yes I remember this place, and the purpose of their visit, and even the story of what was going on, and everything was going according to me.

Soon, a heavy, eerie voice arrived, scorning the two orcs and making them even more vigilant...

And that was Magnos, who appeared behind the two orcs, but did not sneak up on them, although he was as a demon, with the dignity of a noble warrior. And that's what I admire about him, and I'm ashamed of myself even compared to myself.

Magnos tried to convince the orcs to become his subordinates as always, but Thrall did not waver and attacked first, and as I expected, when the Hammer of Doom was thrown at Magnos to no avail, Magnos responded with a shocking blow and knocked him down.

It's hard to imagine what would happen if he had been hit by a demon's attack, and at the same time he continued to shake Grom with the same blood as them, but in the end it didn't work, although it was a huge temptation in itself.

Groom found an opportunity, he took advantage of Magnos's speech to climax, suddenly attacked, and slashed at the demon before he could respond, just like the reality scene here I hacked the demon to death, and at the moment of his death he also exploded, a huge explosion, also engulfed the orc warrior.

I woke up suddenly, and like a dream, Grom collapsed beside me, lifeless, apparently dead for some time, and the orcs had long since lost their red skin, and had become the same green color as most of the other orcs.

Perhaps in normal times, I would have been glad that they would become like this without being controlled by demons, but now I don't think so, because it also means that we have all lost our demonic powers, so it is impossible to withstand the tide of enemies all over the mountains.

The warriors on the periphery were instantly engulfed by demons, while the rest of us cowered next to Grom's corpse, staring at them and waiting for the demon to strike, yes, this is not a thought at all, we will soon follow in the footsteps of the dead, because the demons will not bypass us either because of their blood or for their masters.

"After all, it's still like this..."

I couldn't help but sigh when I saw this, but the words of an orc veteran still gave me some comfort.

"At least we've found ourselves, we've found glory, and we've been able to kill a few demons to be buried. ”

"Yes, at least there's something we can do. "I've also taken up arms, and although I'm no longer able to wield a sword in my current state, I guess it's a response to everyone. But that's when the situation was reversed again. Just as we were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, red and green flames were thrown down, and such an effect could only be red and green dragons, and we looked at the sky and soon saw them.

I looked at the sky with all of you with hope, for this, I think he will send a large army to help, when the reality is that only a limited number of dragons appear in the sky, fortunately this is a small valley, a few dragons can still use the flames to help us resist the demons around us,

And not only that, but there was also a fortunate place where they lost that powerful commander at this time, and the demons who did not have unified command all retreated when they saw that the form was wrong. And these dragons had no intention of chasing, but just drove them out of sight and left. In the end, only two familiar figures returned to me, one was Crassus and the other was Rhea.

They fell. And I walked into them with the orcs.

"Crassus, I'm glad you could come and save me, but I hope it will be more timely next time. I looked at the dragons who had left, and I also made another voice of my own. "It's also a little bit more durable. ”

"It's a big risk for her to give us the order to come over, Arthas... Maybe she'll recognize your importance..."

I took it for granted that he had been ordered by Alexstaza, but I did not ask, but turned to him on another topic.

"But I wish she would send more soldiers into the war, not just the two of you. ”

"She didn't order us to do it, and it's not easy for the Queen to order it to do.... His words were vague, and after he glanced at Rhea, Rhea faded away. "She's going to have to go back, though she's eager to help you. ”

"So you're the only dragon left to help me?"

"Yes, there is only one, but unfortunately it was not me, I promised my queen to act with her, so I'm really sorry. ”

"What other dragon would meddle with anything but you. ”

"And him, you know, and he's already gone to Ronin, but like everyone else, he didn't know you were still alive, at least until he saw you like this or in dragon form. ”

"Karegoth?"

"Yes, he tried to convince Malygos to help you, just like me, but he was the only one," he said apologetically, "and it's a shame that all the dragon kings are standing still. ”

"Well, hopefully I'll still live to see the day you come out of the mountain, but some people won't see it. ”

We all looked at Grom with heavy eyes, except for Crassus, maybe he didn't know what this orc had done, or maybe he was going to save his grief for when I actually died, or maybe no mortal would be worthy of the grief of a guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

"This is some ointment, you can heal your wounds quickly, you can go and keep up with your large army, they should be due north here. With that, he was gone, leaving only a few of us looking at the dead bodies all over the ground.

After this battle, there were very few survivors left, so few that everyone could ride on my back, the medicine brought by Crassus was particularly effective, everyone's wounds were quickly healed, and after a simple repair and prayer to the dead, we flew north, of course, before the flight, I also begged the orcs not to reveal my identity, and everyone was very silent about this, perhaps they did not understand why I was like this, but no one objected.

Yes, this no-objection doesn't mean they won't tell his High Chief Thrall about me, but I don't think Thrall will tell Gianna about who I am, maybe. Now I think about why I didn't want everyone, especially Gianna, to know who I was in the first place, and I didn't understand it before. But now I know that after Grom died, I knew the reason thoroughly, that is, I didn't dare to face the glorious glory of the past, and became a demonic puppet like them and had such a dirty experience....

Dirty experience, but what kind of experience is this, for myself, before I killed Uther, I was still able to control myself, maybe I still have the ability to prevent that tragedy from happening, and then I killed him with my own hands, and I returned to myself, but how did I return to myself? Was it the touch of my own conscience, or the redemption of his light, I really don't know, just like these orcs...

I don't know when this orc regained his will after Magnos's fountain of blood appeared, maybe it was because Grom had turned him and his people into blood-colored orcs in preparation for revenge on the coming Abyss Lord, or maybe he found himself in the constant confrontation with me and Magnos, I don't know, maybe he didn't know as much as I did.

But one thing I am very sure of is that he sacrificed himself to save me, which means that his essence should be the same as mine, and he should have some guilt for me before choosing to save me in the end, not himself, or he thought that I could have a greater effect in the next battle, perhaps, but I believe that his final actions were completely an orc's sustenance for a human. And the best way for me to repay him is to inherit this will and complete his unfinished path. And I also flew north with these orcs with this thought

On the way to catch up with the main army, we met the Terran troops of Fort Riptide who had stayed with us, and here, after we met, we patted each other on the shoulder as if we had seen each other, and I was somewhat relieved to see that my own skeptical heart was somewhat relieved, because the fact that we were able to shoulder each other in this way already showed that our race had made great progress between them, and this may be the beneficial side of this disaster. We may not be able to escape our final fate, but we are at least facing it together.

We continued our march north, and two days later we reached our destination, a battlefield where the Coalition and the Burning Legion had been experienced, where countless corpses were piled up, mostly demons, and of course our Allies and Horde personnel. It can be seen that although there is no Commander Magnos, demons are demons after all, and their quantity and quality are still powerful existences.

Thankfully we withstood it, after all, it's all we have left, and it's almost here.

We went to the forefront, and almost everyone was surprised by our appearance, because no one thought we were alive, and although we had done so much, we were not treated as heroes, but only with a sense of happiness on everyone's faces, yes, they thought that it was not easy for us to survive, and that's all.

It wasn't until an orc told us that we had killed Magnos, the leader of the demon army, along with the dead Grom, that people in the tribe favored us, but not on the Alliance's side, because no one knew how powerful the demon was. Or maybe a lot of people are numb, but it really doesn't matter if it's an honor, but there's one thing I don't want to see, and that's when my former friends show up.

"You're welcome, but I've got to do some checks, and you all know it's necessary. "Manic and the other paladins began to check each of us with the Holy Light, yes, this is a test, if it is not controlled by demons, the Holy Light will not be repulsed, but there are some special cases, that is, the body of the undead.

The soldiers of Riptide Castle passed first, then the orcs, and the lack of repulsion from the Light meant that they were completely free from the demon's blood, but then I was the only one left.

Manic motioned for me to come over too, it seems that I can't avoid it, yes, I really don't know if I can really escape the rejection of the Holy Light after becoming a dragon. But this can only be the case, after all, if you run away, you will undoubtedly be treated as an enemy.

At this moment, the orcs of the Warsong Clan are also looking at me, maybe they are the same as I hoped, but when I can't check, what kind of choice will they have, maybe they don't know where to go.

But just then another figure appeared, and when he saw me, he hesitated a little to stop Falik.

"Your light will have no effect on him, and it will hurt his pride. "Karegos's human form appeared in front of me, and he didn't change as much as he remembered, and as a blue dragon, he was easily aware of my actual identity.

Manic was still hesitant to hear this, but the next words convinced him to really stop. "He was born not easily, and there will not be many people who can give you birth and death without hesitation, I hope you don't let him hesitate to do everything for you. ”

Without saying a word, Falic lowered his light and bowed to me. Yes, he used to do this to me almost every day, but this time he was so relieved and happy, and his eyes and mood were a little excited about it, because it was definitely the best reward for everything I did, yes.

I looked at him, but instead of looking at me, he turned to the others who were coming, others who were more looking forward to seeing...