Chapter 820: Light Casting Mania
Parallel World Draenor, Tarador Region, Soul Eternal Sleep, Oakington.
The atmosphere here is a bit solemn at the moment, and the Scouts of the Draenei have brought back some not-so-optimistic news.
The orcs of Draenor have formed a fully unified horde, all of whom have sworn allegiance, even the most sane of the Frostwolf Clans, who claim to be glorious orthodox tribes, with the seven most powerful orc clans at their core, under the leadership of the Supreme Grand Chieftain, Grom*Hellroar.
But that's not the point, after all, it's reasonable, and it's understandable that people have been living in a loose and autonomous clan society for a long time, and now they want to experience the feeling of unification.
The point is that the aggressiveness and aggressiveness of the Orthodox tribes is gradually showing, which worries the Draenei greatly.
They live in the world of Draenor with orcs, which can be regarded as having a long history, although the two races have never had a deep intersection, but they also live in peace and harmony.
And now, the orc horde is expanding its army, and all sorts of new gunpowder types of thermal weapons have suddenly appeared in the main army, from muskets to cannons to steam tanks.
Okay, taking a step back, it's reasonable for orcs to develop the military industry in an all-round way, but, but, there is a but, everything, don't blame Draeny for thinking more.
The world of Draenor is so big, and there are only so many mainstream races living here, and you orcs are now suddenly expanding their armies on a large scale and manufacturing military products in an all-round way, who is this aimed at, and being a draenei is a fool.
What hunting requires an army of this size and weapons of such a large caliber?
Also, this group of orcs is still building an aircraft carrier on horseback!
It was a huge battleship, the deck was a long platform, the tip was curved up, the orc-style battle chicken, the bipedal dragoon, and the small war airship could basically take off here, properly regarded as a large mobile air force fortress, and the strategic value was self-evident.
Although the Draenei are very confident in their crystal technology, the orcs have a large number of soldiers, and all kinds of arms and weapons are piled up.
On the other hand, his total population is estimated to be barely close to the number of the main army of the orthodox tribe, and the comparison is not too disparity.
Sure enough, the official attitude of the Orthodox tribes became more and more acute, and they began to make territorial claims to the Draenei, with the implicit threat of war.
"Tarador is a big place, and your population is too small, so we're going to help you draenei digest some of Tarador's uninhabited land. ”
That's too much!
The Draenei ask themselves that they are also a peace-loving race, they have no quarrel with the world, they are low-key, and the whole land adds up to only two places, Tarador and Shadowmoon Valley, and now you orcs even want to take half of Tarado? Then we will simply give you Shadowmoon Valley and you, and we will all live in the sea in the future!
The Orthodox tribes, who were decisively refused, soon began to deploy troops to build military passes and fortifications on the main roads bordering Nagrand and Gollund, and hoarded arms and supplies in a malicious posture.
Oakington immediately sent the news back to the Temple of Calabo, the capital city of the Shadowmoon Valley region, and reported the situation to the Prophet Velon.
It's just a pity that the one who is really in power now is no longer the prophet Velon, to be precise, Velen can no longer command Delaney's military forces, only internal affairs are still in control.
Completely different from the situation estimated by the orc tribe, the situation is also making great strides in the direction that Garrosh does not want to see, and the parallel Draenor world he has come to seems to be fundamentally different from which parallel world in the predetermined destiny.
The Draenei didn't intimidate, they were undaunted, and they were ready to fight the orcs head-on.
The Lightcast Inquisitors are gathering in a steady stream, and the Supreme Light guides all devout believers to be fearless and unflinching, vowing to purify the entire world.
Originally, I was still struggling with what reason I needed to find to start this holy war, but now I didn't need it at all, and the orc tribe's first strike happened to give the Lightcast Judgment Army the best reason.
Archbishop Iriel of the Light has issued a call for war in the Temple of Carabo, and all Draenei and foreign followers of the Light must unite to defeat the Orthodox tribes and let the Light shine on the entire world of Draenor.
As a result, the Draenei also began to build various fortifications and military fortresses in the Shadowmoon Valley and the Talador region, and all kinds of light-cast war machines were pulled to the front line, especially the light-cast tanks, which were basically energy throwing vehicles, and the energy cannons were mounted on rotating turrets and were four-wheel drive.
The Crystal Mecha Garrison was made in batches in the military factories in the Carabo region, this tall war mecha is the main offensive unit of the Draenei, with a pair of sharp Holy Light Blades mounted on its arms, and it is no problem to tear tanks by hand.
Among the main forces of the Draenei, which are heading towards the two front lines, there are also orcs.
They were dressed in heavy armor with light cast runes, or in white robes, and a strong sense of disobedience came to their faces.
The Lightcast Warriors and the Lightcast Bishops, all the orcs who have embraced the faith of the Light and been strengthened by the Infusion of Light, they have all embarked on this path, the Ancestors and the Shaman's Way have long scoffed, and now they are fighting for the justice of the Light.
Even the Raven Men were no exception, a small number of Light Casting High-level Raven Men were also in the army, and the wind blades that were originally set off had also turned into a torrent of holy light at this moment.
The Lightcast Inquisitors even have the Lightcast Margolon Giants, and in the seriousness of Archbishop Iriel of the Light, all creatures and races are equal, as long as they are willing to accept the faith and gifts of the Light, then they are a family.
"Your Excellency, I will fully assist you in this war with the Horde and obey your orders. ”
A melodious spiritual whisper accompanied the sound of music into Ariel's mind, and the archbishop nodded slightly.
This is a Naru, and Iriel is obviously favored and valued by Zela, the Mother of Light, and in order to make the Draenei's Legion of Light grow, the Mother of Light even sent several Naru for Iriel's disposal.
This is not a superficial obedience, but a routine of the prison army, but a real obedience, and all Naru in the world of Draenor unconditionally obeys this extremely fanatical Archbishop of the Holy Light.
"For the sake of the Legion of Light, for the sake of the Divine Future, the world of Draenor will listen to the teachings of the Light. ”
"But your compatriots, the Soul Bound of Oakington, do not seem willing to accept the gift of the Light. Naru, who was hovering behind Iriel, replied.
They have no choice, the Light will give the faithful and the Light will discipline all the infidels. ”
The archbishop did not hesitate.
If those Soul Bound are still obsessed, then they are also enemies.