Parallel Draeno World, Tanaan Jungle Region, Dark Gate.

"The time has come! Soon, we will open the dark gates and occupy the incomparably weak world on the other side!

Grom* Hellroar stood on the shoulders of a steel Golon, the tomahawk in his hand and roared at the tidal tide of the Orthodox horde below.

"They want to enslave us! Then let them see who is the slave! The orcs will be kings, and we are the kings of Draenor!"

“Lok-Tar Ogar!”

Endless cheers echoed their common supreme chieftain and resounded throughout the jungle for a long time.

No one thought that the war was going to be lost.

They're armed to the teeth, their weapons and armor have been uphauled, and they're ready to know the main hostile forces of the world of Azeroth.

And on the other side is the parallel world of Azeroth, where the weak races are ignorant of the impending catastrophe.

As for the Draenei in their own world ... That's not a threat at all, and while Archbishop Iriel's Lightcast Inquisitors have won a few small local victories, they still won't be enough to change the situation.

Naru and their cult of the Light, the Orthodox tribe will wipe them out, and let the ridiculous Draenei understand what is truly powerful.

Everything is so seemingly good, everything is in the original plan, and the Orthodox tribe will win!

Oh, there's still someone worried.

Gul'dan, who was under house arrest, was now pulled directly below the Dark Gate, where he and his Shadow Council Warlocks were to be imprisoned in the inner space of the Dark Gate's base, becoming a battery of human flesh and evil energy, continuously powering the Dark Gate's opening.

As his essence power was continuously drawn from the circle, and the magic circuit was channelled into the ever-changing and rapidly rotating starry sky in the center of the Dark Gate, the cunning old warlock seemed to sense that something was wrong.

Is this door of darkness that is about to open really lead to the world of Azeroth on their side?

Something is wrong, it's too right, because the specific positioning is completed almost instantaneously, which is simply unreasonable, unless the world on the other side is also actively guiding, and the two parties cooperate with each other, is it so easy to locate successfully?

This isn't intra-world teleportation, it's inter-world teleportation, so there's too much to do.

"If the biological race of that parallel world is really as cowardly as Garrosh said, then we don't need to send such a large main force at all, and the coalition of those small clans can completely sweep through that weak world, haha. ”

The Black Hand strode over to Grom and said with a sinister grin.

He is now the chief logistics officer of the Orthodox tribe, and his Blackstone Foundry supplies the entire tribal army with a steady supply of weaponry and armor.

Of course, the Black Hand is also a fanatical tribalist, orc-supremacist race.

"Even if the enemy is extremely weak, the tribe must do its best, and at no time should the enemy be too underestimated, black hand. ”

Grom turned his head when he heard this, and patted the shoulder of the black hand heavily, the latter nodded, for this supreme chief, the black hand has always admired the muscular warrior of the brain, and he can be regarded as obedient.

"Also, don't let your Blackstone Forge affect normal production, I don't want the warriors of the tribe to lack weapons, armor, and ammunition in war. ”

"Of course, don't worry, Great Chief, there's nothing wrong with it! My foundry will never allow the warriors of the tribe to fight the enemy with their bare hands. ”

Grom nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the Dark Portal.

"Now, open the door of darkness and set foot in the other world!"

The Grand Chief's order was passed down, and the charged dark door began to flicker violently, and the cosmic starry sky in the door frame spun rapidly.

A moment later ...

The scene froze suddenly, and the dark red wasteland of the Cursed Lands appeared in the Great Gate.

That is another world, the parallel world of Azeroth.

Garrosh, who was standing beside Grom, didn't say a word, he frowned, his heart filled with thick doubts and worries, and the feeling of oppression became more and more overwhelming, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

No, no, no, no, no, no! There is a problem! There is a big problem!

Garrosh was not illiterate, he had certainly read the chronicles of the world of Azeroth, and he knew a lot about history.

So the situation in front of me is completely wrong, and the scene on the other side should be the Dark Swamp! What is the situation in the Cursed Lands!Has this parallel world of Azeroth been invaded by another tribe from another parallel world of Draenor?

And then... Garrosh's heart shuddered, and he thought of another terrifying possibility.

No! It's going to be bad!

"No! Blow up the Dark Door! Immediately now, now, now! Demoman, Artillery, blow up the Dark Door!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, for the Supreme Chief of the Orthodox tribe had already given a very different order.

"Horde, attack! Rush over! Crush that weak world!"

The orthodox tribes are up and down, and their minds are full of fiery and fierce fighting spirit.

But Garrosh's mind is a thief and a thief, and his heart is cold.

The area inside the platform at the base of the Dark Door.

Guldan, who was firmly bound by the magic circle and energy chains, also widened his eyes at this moment and began to fight desperately.

As the main energy provider of the Dark Gate, he is naturally the most sensitive to the world on the other side of the Giant Gate.

He had sensed the situation in the world on the other side of the giant gate, and the incomparably large army was waiting for it, and surrounded the dark gate on their side, with long guns and short cannons, airships, all available.

That bastard of Garrosh was talking nonsense, and his mouth was slamming the hell, and he fooled the whole tribe! This is what he called defenselessness? This is what he called weakness?

"You! Go tell Grom and let me go at once! Stop supplying the Dark Gate at once! They have made a big mistake, the world on the other side is ready! They want to invade our world!"

Listening to Gul'dan's roar, the two Fireblade Sword Masters in charge of guarding him glanced at each other, and then pouted and sneered.

"Shut up, you depraved old thing, and you still want to cheat now, the Orthodox tribe will crush all enemies, you only need to contribute what you have to use. ”

Gul'dan snorted angrily, quite a situation where the show met the soldiers, and it was unreasonable.

Fools, reckless, mentally retarded, illiterate!

It's over, it's over, you guys don't fight anymore!