The blow succeeded, and just as Uther was about to launch a further offensive to finish off Orgrim Doomhammer, he found his opponent trembling to his feet.

The paladins did not dare to slack off. After blessing himself with a shield, he hurried towards Orgrim Doomhammer, ready to deliver the final blow before his opponent could come to his senses. He raised his hammer like thunder, and rushed in front of his opponent with only one lunge.

Drink!

Uther let out a roar and slammed the hammer downward, aiming straight at his opponent's head.

But just as his warhammer was about to make contact with his opponent, the mutation became apparent......

I saw that Orgrim Doomhammer's body glowed with blood-red light, and this light directly rebounded Uther's power. The paladin couldn't dodge, and was directly knocked out by his own power, falling heavily to the ground.

The light did not dissipate after repelling Uther's onslaught, but instead wrapped around Orgrim Doomhammer, shrinking and expanding.

"Stupid and pathetic humans!"

A low, majestic voice reached Uther's ears, drawing him to follow the prestige.

I saw that Orgrim Doomhammer's eyes were full of murderous intent. His black plate armor had long since shattered, and a dent had been smashed into his chest. But the crimson light on his body made his body function constantly recover.

At the same time, Orgrim Doomhammer's muscles were constantly congested and swollen, becoming more and more rainbow. The murderous intent in his eyes made everyone's hearts palpitate.

"Is this...?" Uther's eyes widened in disbelief.

It was a familiar sight......

I remember when I was fighting Grom Hellroar, my opponent used this trick as well, turning into a tall and strong giant orc, and his strength skyrocketed. Could it be that this is the ancestral skill of their orc clan?

And this scene also fell into the eyes of Khadgar, who was not far away. After a little thought, the young Master Dalaran came to a conclusion that shocked him.

"Could this be... Demon's blood? no! it can't be!" Khadgar shook his head, seemingly unable to believe his conclusion.

Demon blood, how could such a legendary curse appear, no, absolutely impossible!

But...

Khadgar glanced at Orgrim Doomhammer again, who was mutating.

What happened to the orc leader was exactly the same as what was described in the ancient books! Could it be that the legendary demon... Does it really exist?

While Khadgar was pondering, Orgrim Doomhammer's mutation was completed. Although the plate armor on his body was shattered, his eyes shone with a bloodthirsty red light. His chapped skin had turned scarlet, and two barbs had grown on his back like the fangs of a viper.

This terrifying image made everyone gasp......

Orgrim Doomhammer glanced around at the crowd and smiled, "Stupid and pathetic human, do you think you have won?

An invisible momentum spread out with his words, overwhelming the alliance generals. Even Uther and Khadgar felt the pressure.

"What a strong momentum!"

A familiar voice reached Uther's ears, causing him to turn his head to look. He found that he didn't know when, Farlar and Khadgar had stood by his side. And that sentence just now came out of Falar's mouth.

"When did you come here?" Rupat, where's Uther's gaze, looking back at Orgrim Doomhammer in the field.

"They are on the other side of the battlefield. Farrar said lightly, "I have also been inspired by the light just now, Sir Uther, and the situation here does not seem to be very good!"

Uther's face was solemn, and his hands clutched the hammer of light. He knew that if he was even slightly distracted, the mad orc leader in front of him would launch a stormy attack, and his attack would be deadly enough for his own people.

"Yes, as you can see, General Falar. Uther didn't squint, and said lightly: "The situation here is not optimistic, I think, I just need your help at this moment!"

"Never give up!" Hearing this, Farrar said sharply with a straight expression.

"Thank you, General Falarr. Uther nodded, and then said to Khadgar on the other side, "Master Khadgar, I may need your help later. ”

After all, after the Battle of Lordaeron Plains, Elon led the magic team to hurry back to Dalaran. In other words, the only magical power he can rely on now is Khadgar, who is a high-level mage.

"Do as Sir Uther commands!" Khadgar replied with a faint smile.

At this moment, he also wants to end this war as soon as possible. And his mission doesn't stop there......

In the aftermath of this war, he may take over from Lothar and assist Prince Varian Ureon, oh no! It will be His Majesty Varian Ureon to rebuild the great kingdom of Stormwind.

And the condition for all this to happen is to defeat these invaders!

This protracted war is nearing its end, and there are only a few thousand orc warriors left to fight the trapped beasts.

The western defensive line, led by generals Ruppat and Gavin Rade, stabilized the situation. In the Eastern Theater, only Grom Hellroar was still struggling to make the last resistance, and the orc warriors around him who could still fight were less than 3,000. In addition, he himself was seriously wounded in the battle with Tulayan and Aurelia, so there is nothing to worry about in the Eastern Theater.

The only thing that needs to be dealt with urgently now is the main battlefield in front of us. It can be said that as long as the Orc Grand Chief Orgrim Hammer is defeated, the remnants of the orc warriors will collapse without a fight.

Before you know it, the scales of war are tilting in favor of humanity......