"Of course, we can dive down there, but I don't know how deep it is. And the darkness and cold below are not to my liking. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Gul'dan's mouth. Instead, we will lift the island in its entirety and let the temple come to us on its own. ”

"Can we do it?" A new ogre asked.

"Absolutely." Gul'dan replied. "Not long ago in our homeland, we orcs lifted up another continent, a volcano in the Valley of Shadowmoon. I was in charge of the Shadow Council, and now I'm in command of you. He waited for any other questions or objections, but no one did. He nodded, well, these subordinates were stupid but more obedient, and he was satisfied with the latter, even though the former sounded a little regretful.

"When are we going to start?" Gugar finally asked.

"It's now." Gul'dan replied. "Why wait?" He turned and pointed in the direction of the ship's railing, and his assistants began to surround him. Then he closed his eyes and began to approach the power he felt below. It was easy to catch, and as he gripped the force, Gul'dan began to pull hard.

The power was so powerful that after only a few seconds, Gul'dan felt that all the strength in his body had been used up.

"Soul Stone, Gugar! Do you want me to be sucked to? Gul'dan shouted—he still hadn't opened his eyes.

Gugar kept pulling out some green stones from a large leather pouch, which were the soul stones they had been preparing for a long time. Meanwhile. Gul'dan stretched out his consciousness and cast his mana on the energies that surrounded him, bringing these soul powers together. The surrounding sky began to darken. The nearby sea water also became turbulent.

"I got it." He gritted his teeth and said to the people near him. "Track my mana and you'll feel just like your own. Pour your own mana into the energy body I have constructed and pull up with me! Now is the time! ”

He could feel Gugar and the others pumping their power into his own. The sky turned crimson, thunder rumbled like a rainstorm was coming, and huge waves crashed against their ship. The heavy pull he had felt before had also become much lighter.

However, the task is still not easy at all, but it is not as torturous as before. Each pull made their magic circle stronger, and the grip that Gul'dan applied to the source of strength became as strong as the grip he used around him. The water around the ship was undulating, and the ship shook violently, but the orcs and ogres were still standing.

Hours passed quickly. These warriors, who were desperately wrestling with the forces of nature, remained motionless. The waves stirred up by the sea soaked the bodies of these warriors, the thunder was deafening, and the lightning that fell almost blinded people.

The ships swayed wildly, the goblin sailors clutching their oars to hold their positions. He looked in horror at the orcs and ogres who seemed to be performing some strange ritual - they wanted to escape. But they did not dare to sail; And without a ship, where can they flee in the middle of the ocean?

So the little men shrank in the corners of the deck with their heads in their hands, shivering - and Gul'dan and the warlocks held their posts even as the ship swayed violently.

After a while, a stream of flames and smoke erupted from the water not far from the bow of the ship, and the air was filled with smoke and dust.

Through the sand and steam, you can see that something is coming out of the water. It's like a chicken's mouth that has pecked through its own eggshell.

This thing looks like a rock. But what happened next stunned the orcs and ogres who had been staring at the qiē in front of them.

The thing grew bigger and bigger, and quickly emerged from the waves. Sea water and lava flowed down from the top. There was a large mist of steam and water on the surface of the sea.

The small stones soon turned into large stones, and from the large stones to a small plateau, which in turn became a small rocky flat land. Other parts also emerged.

An island rises from the surface of the sea not far from the beginning, but they are connected, and when the water recedes from above, the orcs and ogres can see an entire island emerging from the bottom of the sea, still spewing fire, dust, and steam. Another, smaller island came to the surface, then a third, and then a fourth.

Eventually, the sky on the surface of the sea turned from swirling crimson to its usual leaden gray, and the waves receded. Gul'dan opened his eyes, and he staggered along, resting on the side of the ship, like the other small group of warlocks. He looked up at the newly emerging archipelago, which still emitted steam, and with the sound of a roar, it gradually took on a new form.

Gul'dan laughed.

"Soon." He whispered, looking at the island in front of him and feeling the qiē with his own consciousness, calculating the place he was looking for. "Soon, I will take you to the temple I am looking for, and the 'Rare Treasure' lies inside."

"A rare treasure?" ...... "What's that?" ”

A small conversation rang out among the orcs and ogres; They looked at each other, and then the orcs fell silent, knowing that if they needed to know, Gul'dan would tell them the truth.

The ogres, on the other hand, were a little sluggish, and they began to argue over what the "rare treasure" was—most of course, between the two heads of the ogres.

Ignoring his messy men, Gul'dan went to a corner of the deck, found the goblin captain who was so frightened that he almost shoved his head into the crack in the deck, and ordered him to send himself and his men to the largest island of the archipelago - Zuhd guessed correctly, Gul'dan did make numerous preparations for this escape, one of which was that he had negotiated with Guvoshos in advance and left an orc-speaking goblin on his own ship.

As the island got closer, Gul'dan could already see a corner of the mud-stained buildings looming out of the rocks on the island.

"Sargeras, I'm coming. Soon, your power will be mine! When Gugar approached Gul'dan to remind him of his carefulness, he heard this murmur. (To be continued......)