?War! It's coming!

Because the current world of Azeroth already has the existence of a relatively convenient miniature teleportation magic, which comes from the Storm King City, carrying the orders of His Majesty Ryan and the high-level will of the entire kingdom, in a very short period of time, it has spread throughout the entire Storm Kingdom.

All the officials and nobles who received these orders, no matter what kind of surprised or panicked expressions they had at the time, but after using special means to seriously correct the authenticity of this order, they immediately revived this thousand-year-old ancient national uniform from its slumber.

The 7 regular legions of the kingdom near the border of Elwyn's Forest and Twilight Dawn Forest began to converge towards the town of Karllu; Countless knights from large and small feudal territories, dressed in sturdy armor, stepped on tall horses, and galloped towards the Elwin Forest under the leadership of the noble lord.

Unlike the Messiah's previous impression of the situation after the rebellion and collapse of the guardian of the giant pillar in the human world, at least now, the strongest spellcaster of the human race, Medivan, has really unleashed his huge influence.

The same words, coming from the mouth of a heroic warrior Lothar, and speaking from a demigod mage who still needs to be looked up to even in the High Elf Kingdom and the Dalaran Kingdom, are a completely different effect.

At the same time that the military forces on the land of the Stormwind Kingdom are converging towards Karl Road Town, the entire human world, or the Eastern Kingdom continent, can be regarded as a large force, and the organization that uses long-distance magic transmission cannot immediately support the army of tens of thousands of people, but they are all paying a lot of costs, and they have teleported over a team of elite and extraordinary professionals in a short period of time.

Especially in the Council of Tirisfa, those high-level spellcasters whose race is the High Elves, after being moved by Medivan to descend, even the High Elf Kingdom of Quel'Salas, far away on the other side of the continent, His Majesty Anastarian Sunstrider in Silvermoon City, after determining that this is an invasion of another planet, not a dispute within the human race or a rebellion of some indigenous race, the wealthy and wealthy use large-scale spatial teleportation magic to support the elite ranger legion of nearly 500 people in the Stormwind Kingdom.

Until half a month later, the defense line of the Storm Kingdom in Karl Road Town has gathered nearly 80,000 human troops, nearly 1,000 official rank transcendent professionals, and as many as nearly 20 powerful hero-rank warriors and mages, and more support and reinforcements are still coming.

In this situation, King Lane and his close comrade-in-arms, Commander Lothar, personally went to the town of Karllu, where he sat and commanded this powerful military force······

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Karl Road: The middle of the human line.

Countless regular soldiers and militiamen transporting supplies from the kingdom poured into this town, which could only barely be regarded as a transportation hub in the Storm Kingdom in the past, making this already noisy town ten times more lively in a short period of time!

Located in the very center of the town, the only noble castle belonging to the local lord has been inhabited one after another representatives of the real top power on the Eastern Kingdom continent during this time.

"Your Excellency Medivan."

A High Elf with pointed ears and dressed in an ornate and cumbersome costume that is impossible to produce in the human world stood up from his place, bowed gracefully to the Guardian seated next to the Lord, and then asked.

The clerk in the corner of the chamber held his breath and held the quill in his hand, and from the pile of parchment beside him, which smelled of ink, it was clear that the meeting had been going on for some time.

"According to Commander Lothar's intelligence, the orcs have at least 20 powerful warriors and nearly 6,000 full-rank transcendent warriors and warlocks."

"The number is unknown, but at least more than double-digit heroic tribal chieftain powerhouses, and there is even a terrifying evil person who can confront you."

Perhaps it was the confidence that the powerful High Elf Realm brought him, this Ranger General of the High Elf reinforcements, although he adhered to etiquette in front of the Guardians, he did not have too many restraints.

"Please be willing for my next words."

The pointed ears saluted Madison again, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Even if the strongest of us can confront the chieftains of those orcs, it is impossible for His Majesty Lane's human army to defeat those orcs."

As the commander of the High Elf Support Force, he has already visited the Orc captives captured in the last Battle of the Rock Fortress, led by General Marcos, who had actually fought with the Orcs.

If those stupid orc laborers only made him despise, then those orc warriors who were really tall and skilled in martial arts left a different kind of deep impression on him.

"The plan you discussed with Commander Lothar to take the initiative to attack is simply not likely to succeed!"

King Lane sat in the main seat of the council hall, and to his right and left were his good friends Medivan and Lothar.

The confusion of the pointed ears in front of him, who had just arrived, made King Ryan and Lothar look at each other tacitly, Medivan had already told them the plan to take the initiative to attack in advance, and it was obvious that they had now been persuaded by Medivan.

Facing the puzzled gazes of most of the present, the Guardian stood up and calmly explained.

"Elven Commander Grasas, please be uneasy."

His tall, grey-robed figure obscured the magic lamp behind him, bringing a special shadow.

"I guess you must have wondered how these orcs appeared in our world before you came to Karl Road, right?"

The pupils under the hood had become as cold as ice at some point, and after glancing around at the puzzled eyes of the crowd, the guardian continued.

"The orcs appeared through a large spatial rift in the southernmost part of the Eastern Continent, behind the Windward Trail region, and invaded from another world that we don't know about."

"As we all know, if it is just a spatial rift that appears by chance, then with the passage of time, it will quickly reunite."

"But these premeditated evil creatures are going to build a huge spatial portal there to fix that space-time rift."

"Ladies and gentlemen, if these invading monsters are a disaster for our world now, then if the space gate is established completely, more and more powerful orcs will pour in."

The Guardian paused deliberately, then said solemnly.

"That is a real doomsday for the forces behind most of the strong people present!"

After the words fell, the entire council hall was silent.

Even before the arrival of these forces, they had already learned about some of the orc forces in the information that came with the official invitation of the Stormwind Kingdom.

But here, I heard with my own ears that the powerful guardian of the demigod rank, Medivan, described it as "doomsday", damn it, how many green skins are there in that invading other world? Ten million, ten million, or more?

It's scary to think about it!

Even the pointed ears from the powerful High Elf Kingdom, who were still questioning the Guardian's decision just now, had to change their complexion and stiffen there.

"Guys, please don't be too pessimistic."

Half a ring, after Medivan had sung a black face, His Majesty's words, and all those present successfully focused their attention on the monarch.

"Since Your Excellency Guardian has designated this plan, there must be a possibility of victory!"

His words shook the spirits of everyone present.

Ryan motioned to the guards at the door and opened the door on the other side of the chamber.

A slender, bumpy female orc, very similar to a human, appeared in everyone's astonished gaze.

"Garona Haver Orsson, a messenger from the Frostwolf Clan."

"I've seen you!"

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Just as Medivan the Guardian was in the council hall, participating in a meeting that would have a far-reaching future and would reduce half of the Eastern Kingdoms to the Land of Fire and Blood.

Kagad, a disciple of the Guardian Medivan, a haggard and tired young man who limbly stepped out of the army's caster's tent.

Two days ago, as usual, after obtaining a copy of the magic book he practiced daily from his mentor Medivan, he found a huge arch design full of deranged words and depraved dark runes in the cracks of that tome.

This design of the space portal called the Dark Gate, if he is not mistaken, whether it is the overall outline or some details, it is exactly the same as his new friend, the reconnaissance team led by the paladin Karen, who risked a lot of danger to go to the periphery of the orc camp in person, and the orc who used the magic rubbing to take pictures has built most of the dark door, exactly the same!

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