"No—" Sal subconsciously shouted.

Orgrimmar is the brainchild of more than a decade.

From leading the enslaved orcs, revolting from Gohold Castle, carrying the double encirclement of humans and the Scourge Legion, crossing the endless sea to the continent of Kalimdor, and developing the tribe from a pitiful 100,000 people to a huge organization with several main war races and a population of more than 3 million today, Orgrimmar can be described as a witness to the unyielding glory of the tribe.

Seeing that Orgrimmar was being consumed by a sea of fire, how could Thrall not be heartbroken.

It was once thought that using wood as the main building material for building a city was a great feat in line with the tradition and aesthetics of the orcs. I still remember that in the fifteenth year of the Dark Gate, in order to have enough wood to build the city, Thrall also ordered Grom Hellroar to take his Warsong clan to the Gray Valley to risk war with the Night Elves and loot the wood.

Who knows, eleven years have passed.

Thrall wished that the orcs could make some progress at the moment, such as the Learning Alliance, just like Stormwind City, and instead build the whole city with brick and stone and cement concrete.

Wood is the best igniter.

What about the cement concrete, you burn it with fire?

What hurt Thrall's heart the most was the performance of the Orgrimmar people.

Not far away, at the mouth of the Valley of Wisdom, Thrall saw an Orgrimmar guard rush past the irascible fire elemental creatures, and instead of bravely fighting the invaders with the battle axe in his hand, he knelt down in worship.

"O great elementals, I pray that you will accept me and give me a place in the world of the new elemental masters. "Clearly, this guard has been brainwashed by the Twilight cultists.

"Ahh

More Orgrimmar people are coming to believe in the Twilight Cult - this is a sign! The world will be destroyed by fire!

Instead of fighting, no longer united, they are unsure whether they should join the Twilight cultists.

"The elementals are going berserk!We must pacify them now!!" Orgrimmar is finished!" exclaimed an Earth Ring member.

To Woking's ears, in a sense, this argument is quite pedantic!

Whoever dares to attack our main city will be scolded!

That's what suits the tribal style.

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

The tribe is not a union, there are no union masonry houses, and there is no well-established fire protection system. At a time when most of the Forsaken are on their knees, and even Anastrian, who has 'returned' again, has been ordered to close his eyes and reflect, the tribe is quite short of mages.

There is no magic net that can provide a mage with endless mana.

With the shaman's approach, appeasing the irascible fire elemental creatures became the only option!

"Elula, Balalala......" shamans shook their heads and communicated the manic fire element with spells and postures similar to those of the dancing gods.

Although it may seem unreliable, the effect is significant.

"Destruction!"

"Burn it all!"

"Burn, burn, burn!"

The shamans heard the voice of the fire elemental.

Thrall, and the shamans of Orgrimmar as a whole, did their best to appease the elements, but only a small fraction of them quieted down.

"No, Great Chief, I can't take it anymore!" called Varok pessimistically. Because more than a third of the buildings in the city have been burned.

Even though the beams and columns of all major buildings have been fireproofed.

It's a pity that that level of fireproof material is still useless at ultra-high temperatures.

Seeing that the next consequence was that the city was in flames and reduced to ruins, Thrall finally couldn't bear it anymore.

That's right, he has the last hole card.

Ever since he returned to Nagrand, learned the ways of the shaman under the tutelage of Gaia's grandmother, and awakened his sense and power to nature from a slashing warrior, Thrall has the ability to impose his will on the elements.

The problem is, it's the equivalent of a warlock's enslavement of a demon.

This is contrary to the purpose of the Ring of Earth.

However, seeing that the entire Orgrimmar was about to be destroyed, Thrall finally couldn't help it!

"In the name of the natural shaman Gouyle, I decree that all fire elementals, stop your attacks!"

As his surging spiritual power centered on him and spread across Orgrimmar, he could clearly feel the resistance of the fire elemental.

"Refuse!"

"Non-elemental creatures should be destroyed!"

"We will not be ordered by a non-elemental!"

A tear slipped from the corner of Sal's eye!

"I command you—stop—" In the spirit world, Thrall's voice was like thunder from the nine heavens.

It was as if each fire elemental had heard an absolute order from the fire elemental lord Ragnaros.

Despite their reluctance, they stopped and stood still.

"Stopped......" Thrall gasped.

Forcibly using his power to force the elementals to submit, this was a successful exercise, but he was not happy at all.

Thrall looked into the distance, feeling the elemental revolt, and for the first time he felt a deep sense that the shaman's power no longer seemed to be able to summon the elemental manipulators who controlled the riot.

Thrall came up with an idea......

At this moment in Ironforge, the dwarves are engaged in a skirmish of attack and defense.

The dwarves brought in a large number of artillery, from point-fire 88mm guns to curved mortars. The dwarves destroy the earth elemental creatures that attack Ironforge in their own way.

As the thickest of the four elements, the tenacity of the earth elemental creatures greatly surprised Magni.

Luckily, there's Arkavon, the rock keeper, in charge.

This ten-story supergiant doesn't even need to make a special move. He sat in front of the gate of Ironforge, which seemed to be incomparably majestic to mortals, and there was no earth elemental that could break through his 'defenses'.

Almost every earth elemental that came within a hundred meter radius of his body would immediately prostrate on the ground, turning to recognize Arkafon as their supreme ruler.

Magni complained to him, "Oh my God, what the hell are these earth elementals going to madness? Although Duke has informed us that it is likely that the former Nesario is plotting to destroy all of Azeroth, is this really Nesario's handiwork, or is it that even the Earth Elemental Lord is involved in this hellish attack?"

Arkafon shook his huge head, "There is no doubt that Sierra Zane is a powerful being, yet she is the most peaceful of the elemental lords. She is patient, has a great love for the creatures that grow on the earth, and enjoys relaxing time with the creatures that nest on her. She and the other Elemental Lords are at war. I don't think she'd be involved in a world-destroying attack. ”