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"The Coalition's forces have also marched on Hinterland, and it's time to help Sir Lothar." The Grand Mage, who was standing on the top floor of the Sky Council Tower, looked at the huge circle above the Sky Dome and said.

Six members of the Sky Council. They received orders from the Grand Mage, and began to gather magical energy between their hands. They are all elites of various schools of magic, and each member of the council has the ability to unleash supernatural spells.

With Antonidas as their leader, he began to channel this powerful magical energy, and relied on his divinity and the giant magic circle he had drawn to send this magical energy to Hinterland.

Soon, a heavy rain of lightning and thunderstorm invaded Hinterland, and the orcs temporarily retreated to their camp. In the midst of the rainstorm, the orcs' great strength and body easily emerged into the muddy ground. Unlike human soldiers, they are less agile and agile in battle.

Gavin Ladd pulled the line apart and they were not deterred by the rain. When the build-up of forces is complete, he will attack.

However, before that, the two magicians had already taken advantage of the storm to sneak into the forest ahead, and the sound of the rain washing over the forest drowned out the sound of their walking, and they had an important task to do.

A simple leather coat that serves as a shelter from the rain. As Rollin and Khadgar hurry, they unleash their divinity to find the location of the imprisoned dragon.

They were to lift these dragons into the sky and bind them to the ground with arcane confinement spells. The orc warlocks and shamans didn't have the energy to dissolve these powers, and even if they did, it would take a while.

"Ready, there's an orc camp ahead." Rollin reminded Khadgar.

Wiping the rain from their faces, Khadgar and Rollin generously walked out of the deciduous forest. Having lost the cover of the forest, they disappeared completely. Under the spell of Fade Spell, it was impossible for orc soldiers to spot them.

In order to find an open land, the orc tribes stationed here cut down all the deciduous forests here, and then stationed their troops here.

Of course, the felled trees were also used, and towering watchtowers were erected in the camps of the tribes.

"You feel it, don't you?" Khadgar whispered.

"Yes, northwest. Let's go. ”

The more like the thunder, the more room in the sky falls. Taking advantage of the fact that the orcs were hiding in the camp, Rollin and Khadgar moved from the outer perimeter of the tribal camp to the place where the dragon was being held.

The camp of the tribe was quite huge, and they went around for an hour.

The orcs valued the dragon, and they placed it at the back of their camp.

The dragon's low roar reached Rollin's ears. The dragon's roar on a rainy day was a little lacking, and Rollin could feel that they didn't like the weather.

However, when Rollin and Khadgar saw the dragons, they understood that the dragons' roar was not because of the storm. The chains of dark runes on their legs were the culprit.

The dragons looked miserable.

In the midst of the tribe's camp, these dragons are never alone. Warlocks watched over them and controlled them.

These warlocks were not Gul'dan's warlocks, they were Necruz's men, the chieftain of the clan who wielded the dual power of shaman and warlock. However, he disdained to be in the company of Guldan, and so did his men. They were more willing to trust the power they now wielded than the fanatical power that Gul'dan sought.

When Rollin and Khadgar infiltrated the area, the four warlocks were sheltering from the rain under a tent that had simply been set up. Unlike orc soldiers, who have open chests and leaky chambers, these warlocks are dressed in shabby robes. Dressed in outfits, they don't want to be exposed to the rain. In addition to this reason, they can also feel that this inexplicable storm was not formed by the natural laws of this continent.

"We made a lot of sacrifices to capture these dragons, but now it looks like it's worth it." The orc warlock proudly looked at the red dragons who were bound to the land and could only wail.

"That artifact gives us great powers, more powerful than the shadow power we know."

"Yes, with the help of these dragons, this will be our new home."

"Yes, but only if that madman is killed, Gul'dan has ruined our original home, and he will pay the price!"

The orc warlocks were exchanging flamingly, but they didn't feel the snort of two more humans inside the tent.

It wasn't until there was suddenly more rain in the air that they knew what was going on!

However, in an instant, the arcane energy and frost devoured them,

With a thunderclap, Khadgar and Rollin extinguished the fading.

"These dragons look miserable." Khadgar was pitiing them.

Rollin opens the Void Storm, arcane energy turns, and arcane enhancement drama begins.

"It's not time to save them, Khadgar, draw the seal circle, we need to get this done as soon as possible." Rollin said calmly.

Surrounded by magical energy, the spells of arcane confinement are completed one after another. Until one hour ago, the cavalry advance party commanded by Gavin Ladd rushed to the camp of the orc tribe.

It's war!

The last magic seal was completed, and Rollin and Khadgar disappeared into the orc camp.

The well-trained orcs began to assemble, and soon the orc soldiers gathered, and they took their axes and hammers, and rammed their bodies head-on the heavily armored horses of the knights in armor.

Orgrim was not taken by surprise by the Alliance's attack, and he walked out of the tent with the Hammer of Doom like any warrior.

He did not immediately rush to the battlefield, but said to the ugly warlock beside him, who was hunched beside him: "Take your ogre men north, and Zulkin will be there to meet you." Of course, you'd better fulfill your promise to me, and I'll see you make a visible conquest for the Horde after I've marched north. ”

"That's right, Grand Chief. However, I have to warn you that the armies of the Human Alliance are now in full swing, and in order to be able to achieve complete victory, the later the decisive battle, the better it will be for the Horde. The Warlock reminded Orgrim.

"Gul'dan, I am the Great Chief! I don't need you to remind me, I know very well how I should take this land. Orgrim scolded.

Gul'dan nodded respectfully, he didn't care about the position of the orc chieftain. It was, and still is, at Draenau.

For Gul'dan, power is only temporary, and only the power of terror is eternal. With power, anything can be gained!

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