Eastern Kingdom Continent, Dark Swamp Region.

With a gloomy face, Medivan stood in front of a massive gate-shaped building, with a humanoid sculpture carved on each side of the gate with a robe and a hood completely obscuring his face, and a greatsword in both hands.

In the center of the dark door, a dark green evil energy was surging and churning, and then slowly occupied the entire door frame, and then ignited a dark green evil energy flame, and then turned black, looking like a starry sky at night.

In a quagmire not far from the Dark Gate, something suddenly happened at this moment.

A quicksand of time quickly emerged, then swirled and rotated in mid-air, and then...

"you, you bronze dragons who eat sheep!"

Oscar... Well, to be precise, Oscar, a dwarven adventurer in the future period, was spewed out by the quicksand of time, and then fell heavily into the mire.

Scrambling to his feet, the dwarven adventurer was still cursing, and then beckoned his large army.

Oh, there's only one man in the so-called big army, a human mage named Cesaris Mograini, who is the youngest precious son of the Mograini family.

"Are we here? will the Eternal Dragons really come to disrupt history and prevent the opening of the Dark Gate?"

Cesaris slowly floated to the ground, and he performed a slow-fall spell on himself.

"That Titan shouldn't lie, so... Oh, look, a portal, and the Eternal Dragons are here. ”

Oscar immediately ran over on his stout short legs.

"Hey, the dragon inside, listen, I'm the fire-colored landlord Oscar * Flash Diamond, the Titan God and the Time Dragon King... it!"

Before he could finish speaking, an Eternal Dragonman rushed out of the portal, and the dragons of the Eternal Dragon series were all emitted and floating like black ashes of mutated time quicksand, and there was much evidence that they were the Bronze Dragons after the fall.

Oscar immediately rolled on a donkey, dodging the dragonman's swing.

"Kill them! If you don't talk to anyone, you'll kill them!"

Oscar's adventure party began to block the Eighteen Touches of the Eternal Dragon, while Medivan by the Dark Gate continued his work of opening the door.

This important history must not be rewritten, and the orc tribe must come to the world of Azeroth.

The door that opens the door below, the door that runs the portal, the sky is also not calm.

A large number of Eternal Dragons are fighting among themselves under the cover of the flow of time at this moment.

"Give up, Templus, the Titan Divine Venerable is right, this history must not be rewritten!"

Ionus spewed a black ash dragon breath at the other black-and-white scaly dragon in front of him.

"No, you shameful traitor, you have forgotten the mission of the Eternal Dragon, the Titan that suddenly appeared has degraded you!"

The infighting of the Eternal Dragon came and went as quickly as possible, because another wave of forces came to disrupt the situation.

The whistling yellow quicksand swept over the sky, and a loud dragon roar was heard from it.

"It's Nozdorm ... Retreat, the plan failed. ”

Ionus was overjoyed, and immediately stopped fighting, and led the Eternal Dragon on his side to disappear into the quicksand of time again.

The eternal dragon named Templus is extremely angry and unwilling, but he is not stupid, and if he is caught by the Time Dragon King, he will really be finished.

Nozdorm poked out the massive dragon head and scanned the dark swamp area.

The Eternal Dragon has retreated, and the history of the Dark Gate continues to follow its fate.

Then, the Time Dragon King looked at the dwarf Oscar below who was happily skinning the dragon, and shook his head helplessly.

Another wave of quicksand swept by, and Oscar's two-man team disappeared and returned to their time period, and then Nozdorm also escaped the point in time of the Dark Gate.

The massive energy in the Dark Gate began to slowly turn, and the endless starry sky began to shrink violently, as if another world was guiding the azimuth on the other side.

After a roar, the endless starry sky inside the door suddenly spread, and a scarlet world appeared at the other end of the gate.

The world is decaying, it is shattering, the sea is gone, the continent is floating in the endless void like floating islands, the red surface is spewing fire and magma, and the sky is no longer blue, but a cosmic turbulence.

Draenor, once the Tanaan Jungle, is now the Hellfire Peninsula.

All the orc clans have gathered here at this moment, and the crowd seems to have taken over the entire Hellfire Peninsula area.

The flags of the various clans fluttered in the rough camp that was somewhat chaotic and could not be seen as far as the eye could see, and teams of wolf cavalry shuttled through it, conveying all kinds of orders.

In the distance, a dozen mountain-like creatures stood silently, covered in chains of energy imprinted with evil energy, obedient to the enslavement of the orc warlocks.

These Golon giants were the secret weapons of the Horde, and Gul'dan and his warlocks spent a great deal of effort to capture a dozen of them.

As for that Goron demigod Grull... There was no time to spend with him now.

In the camp of the Frostwolf Clan, Durotan stood on a large towering rock and looked at the surrounding scene.

"Durotan, may your blade always be sharp, take care, my friend. ”

Beneath the stone, Orgrim rode his black wolf past the Frostwolf Clan's camp and found Durotan standing on it.

"You too, old friend. ”

Watching Orgrim leave, Durotan sighed heavily, stroking the silky fur of the frostwolf Snow Song beside him.

Gul'dan stood in front of the Gate of Darkness with great joy.

He could feel the movement coming from the dark door, and he could feel the breath of another world.

In that world, there was also a dark door, and now, the being on the other side had also begun to cast spells, connecting the two dark doors.

Gul'dan raised his staff and chanted the incantation, a rich evil energy emanated, and the dark door in front of the warlock began to change.

An infinite starry sky appeared inside the door, and countless planets shone brightly, and then began to change rapidly.

The Black Hand High Chieftain, who was standing in front of the door, looked back at Gul'dan's spell casting progress, and then ordered the guards around him to blow the horn.

Woo~~~Woo~~

"A new world has opened! pass through this gate and occupy a new home for the Horde!" Gul'dan roared.

The Great Chief of the Black Hand also stepped forward, and his loud roar resounded throughout the orc tribe in front of the door.

"That world has countless resources, enough for us orcs to thrive!The creatures there are fragile, enough for us orcs to slaughter!" He then raised his weapon and pointed at the Dark Gate.

"!!Horde!"

Eastern Kingdom Continent, North Elwyn Forest Fort Area (Twilight Forest).

Bell!

The human soldiers in the fortress were nervously running to their respective positions, and the heralds were also running around, giving the orders of the headquarters step by step.

"The orcs are coming! Level 1 alert! Enter the war alert! Send out griffin scouts!"

The griffon cavalry began to rise into the air, heading towards Karazan and the Dark Swamp.

The arcane crystal loudspeakers in the fortress are also shouting the mobilization slogan, "Those orcs will kill us all, destroy our city, we must fight to the death, until we repel them! Destroy them! For the Alliance!"

Boxes of bows and muskets were carried to the city, and the cannons lifted their jackets and shells were piled aside.

Officers are constantly patrolling the city for a final battle readiness check.

"Keep your eyes open! Keep your eyes on me! Watchtower, I ask you to be at your post at any time 24 hours a day! Any disturbance will be immediately called the alarm bell! Understood!"

"Yes, sir!"

War is on the verge of breaking out.