"Grom, how did you come to be like this?" Sal asked at once.

"Although we were taken to this place by the Prophet to escape the Night Elves, we naturally couldn't sit back and die, just when a call came from the valley. The voice told us that there was the strength we needed in the valley, and when we entered, we found a spring flowing with demonic blood, and we who had been ravaged by poison and remembered that we were so powerful that I led my men to drink the water. Now we're getting ready to clean up the elves who are chasing us. Grom explained.

"Our enemy is not the Night Elf of this forest, the demon who provided you with the blood of the devil is our enemy, and only by killing him can we orcs not be trapped by poison and become the true masters of our destiny. "Saldau.

"Thrall, we who have drunk the blood of demons have no way to resist the enslavement of demons. And it is even more impossible to destroy that demon. Grom said.

"Are you finished? If you don't go, we'll do it first. Sheena said with some irritation.

Apparently being in the realm of the Night Elves made her feel bad.

"The freedom of the orcs is fought for by the orcs themselves. It's good for you to just watch from the sidelines. Sal said firmly.

"Let's hurry up then. If I can't help it, I might be able to do it for you. Sheena said as she walked into the valley.

At this moment, Sal was not far behind, and directly took Grom and moved quickly into the valley.

It didn't take long for the group to see the spring that Grom had said was mixed with demonic blood. The moment they saw the spring, the orc warriors who had followed Thrall also walked towards the spring as if their bodies were uncontrollable.

"If you succumb to the ** in your body today, then you will be forever slaved to the devil. We orcs were born warriors of freedom, and now we have a new home, Orgrimmar. That's what you should protect. Thrall, as the leader, immediately shouted.

Spurred on by Thrall's words, the orcs who had already walked towards the spring stopped moving, but each orc's face was full of pain. Due to the stimulation of the blood of the demons in the outside world, the onset of toxemia in their bodies has also become more intense.

"Wouldn't it be okay to destroy such an evil thing directly. Amy said as she threw two magic bombs out of her hand. The magic bomb quickly hit the spring, and the spring water flowing with demonic blood was instantly blasted into a large crater.

"Alright, let's go. Inside the valley is the landing ground of the vanguard of the Burning Legion in Ashenvale. Medivan said.

The group continued on through the valley, and it was not long before they entered the valley, which had become a scorched earth, and the trees and the land were black from the burning, in extreme contrast to the original lush forests of the Ash Valley.

"Originally, the elves would have come to exterminate the demons here, but I have won this opportunity for you to liberate yourself, so don't let me down. Medivan said to Sal.

"Orc warriors, the poison that has tormented us will be completely eliminated today. For our future, and for our fellow Norad, slay every demon in this valley. Sal was followed by a shout.

And the orc, who was still in pain just now, had already scattered towards the valley with a surging battle intent in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, it's up to the two leaders to deal with Manolos, we'll go to him now. Medivan said to Sal again.

Thrall and Grom both nodded to Medivan, and the group made their way through the charred earth to a smoky col.

"Manolos is inside, and if you need help, we can go with us. Medivan said.

"The freedom of the orcs is fought for by themselves, you can just wait here. Sal rejected Medivan's offer.

"Don't worry, even if you are injured, as long as you still have a breath, I can save you. Amy smiled at Sal.

"Thank you, this battle is not so much a crusade against demons as it is a sign that we orcs are saying goodbye to the sufferings of the past and moving forward to a new life. So this can only be done by orcs. "Saldau.

Thrall and Grom then walked into the col with the hammer of destruction, and the other with the roar of blood.

"Sheena, you follow them so that you don't get discovered. Give them a hand when you need to. Amy said to Sheena.

Sheena also rolled over and dismounted, quietly following behind the two orcs.

"That's fine, after all, you're dealing with a high-level demon. Although both of them are very strong, a Heroic Spirit will be more stable in the past. Medivan said as she looked at Sheena's vanishing figure.

"Amy, why don't we go in and help. Gianna said.

"Orcs are very arrogant, and they may not be able to find it when Sheena goes in, but they will find it when you go in. There are other demons in the valley, and if you want to try your skills, you can hunt them. Amy said.

"Alright then, Sister Dia, let's have a game. See who kills the most demons. Gianna ran away before Dia could agree, and Dia was forced to join the hunting competition, as a mage, she also regarded Gianna as a competitor.

"Amy, it's a personal matter, and I shouldn't interfere with you. However, you'd better avoid having a special relationship with the girl, or you'll probably want to take your own life like Quel'Thalas. We're Heroic Spirits and don't really die, but the place where you respawn again won't have to be Azeroth. You have to remember your mission, feelings can make people vulnerable. Medivan said.

Amy didn't reply, but nodded earnestly. He himself knew that if Medivan hadn't saved him in time last time, he would have died under Arthas's sword, and the reason was exactly what Medivan said about suicide.

Nesar and Grom were the explorers in the col with their weapons, but the smoke from within the col did interfere with their vision. Finally, the two of them heard some squirming and sliding sounds, and the two of them naturally became alert.

"Look what this is? two orc bugs. Do you want to disobey your master?" a deep voice came from the smoke.

Then a huge shadow also became more and more visible in the smoke.

Grom and Thrall looked at each other as if they were at each other, then grabbed their weapons and struck at the shadows. Hammer and axe smashed out like a shadow, but they didn't achieve anything. Just as the two of them were seeking a new rival, a huge tail pulled out from the side. Sal was caught off guard by a hard flick of his tail and hit the mountain wall, and on the spot, Sal spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Too weak, too weak, how could you orcs become so weak. Think back then, you were the overlords of Draenor, and even the mighty Draenei were destroyed by you. And now you are not as good as the insects that crawl on the ground. As he spoke, a huge demon stepped out of the smoke and appeared in front of the two of them.

The demon had horse-like hooves and a tail as thick as a crocodile. The demon's upper body is clad in an unknown metal armor, a pair of large membranous wings on its back, a huge double-headed sword is held in its two outfitted arms, and a pair of ugly horns make the demon's already ugly face even more terrifying. And all this is the physical characteristics of the Abyss Demon King, a high-level demon.

"Manolos, it's you!" Grom shouted.

"The Great Chieftain of the strongest steel tribe back then would be as weak as it is today. Grom, come with me and join the Burning Legion to be that powerful you again. Abandon your weaker kind. Manolos said.

Saying that, Manolos also cut off one of his fingers, and the freshest demonic blood gushed out directly, and looking at the demonic blood, Grom's body itself leaned towards Manolos uncontrollably.

"Very good orc, you will definitely become a member of the Burning Legion. Now attacking Azeroth requires warriors as brave as you. Manolos said in a seductive voice.

"Grom, be sober. Have I forgotten what we are here for?Are you enslaved by demonic blood all your life?We orcs are born warriors of freedom. Sal shouted as he looked at the moving Grom.

But the cry didn't stop Grom, and Thrall could only quickly climb up from the mountain wall and attack Manolos with the hammer of destruction. In his heart, even if he was alone, he would free the orcs from toxemia. And Thrall is a new generation of orcs, he has not invoked the blood of demons, so the blood of demons does not have the ability to tempt him.

Thrall ran quickly towards Manolos, who could only temporarily give up tempting Grom, wielding his double-headed sword and preparing to meet Thrall. When Thrall was still some distance away from Manolos, he threw the hammer of destruction in his hand at Manolos, and the hammer smashed hard into the armor of Manolos' chest and quickly returned to Dosar's hands. However, Manolos, who had received a fierce blow, did not seem to react, but instead sped up and ran towards Thrall.

In front of Manolos' huge body, Sal had no time to dodge being directly knocked away by Manolos, and after landing on the ground, Sal fell to the ground hard. Due to his physical injuries, Thrall now has even taken off the Hammer of Doom. Manolos, on the other hand, raised his double-headed greatsword and walked towards Thrall, ready to deliver the final blow.

Grom Hell roared, who witnessed everything, stood in place with difficulty and gasped for breath at this time, not because he didn't want to help Sal, but because he had drunk the spring water mixed with the blood of the devil since he came to the valley, and the poison in his body had already intensified, and now when facing the owner of the demon blood, his body had received the forced control of the poison, and he didn't have any strength at all if he wanted to resist, and it was already very difficult for him to stand just at this time.

But watching Manolos keep walking into Thrall, his heart became more and more anxious.

"Move, move, move. Grom kept screaming and driving his body forward.

Finally, with his will, he began to stagger towards Manolos.

"Orcs cannot see their companions die tragically in front of their eyes, and orcs will never abandon any of their brothers. Grom kept repeating the phrase in his mind.

At this time, his body miraculously regained some strength, and Grom was finally able to pick up the tomahawk and start running. The tomahawk was raised high, and Grom kept closing in on Manolos.

"You stupid bug, you want to give up the opportunity given to you by the Burning Legion. Then you should die too. Manolos, sensing Grom's movements, turned directly to his sword and charged towards Grom.

"Orcs will never be slaves!" Grom shouted, swinging his battle axe at the armor on Manolos' chest.

Manolos smirked and ignored Grom's attack. Because in his mind, how could the orc's shoddy weapons break through the armor of the Burning Legion. However, the blood roar in Grom's hand slashed directly at the armor and slashed it on his chest, which was exactly where the demon core was.

"Impossible, impossible......" Manolos collapsed to the ground with a wail.

Grom, on the other hand, plucked the blood roar from Manolos.

"Nothing is impossible, the orc you just mocked, the blow you launched against you was meant to destroy your armor, not to hurt you. He has always believed that it will be me who will strike the final blow at you, and he will not hesitate to be injured to create the conditions. Grom said contemptuously as he looked at the demon.

"I see, you cunning worms......" Before he could finish speaking, Manolos had turned into black ashes.

As soon as Manolos died, the blood poison on the original orc disappeared in an instant, and Grom also felt a lot more relaxed.

"Good brother, it's rare that you can understand my intentions, but if you are really deceived by the devil, I guess you will die a tragic death here. Sal said half-jokingly.

"Don't worry, I'll only fight for Orgrimmar. Orcs will always be free warriors. Grom said as he walked towards Thrall.

After picking up Sal, the two walked out of the col, though neither of them noticed the other figure in the smoke. In an instant, an arrow carrying the power of storm and thunder was wound up and ready to shoot at any moment.