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The Azeroth coalition has intensified its offensive against the parallel world of Draenor, aiming to completely stabilize the situation in the new colony in a month or so.

In the Nagrand steppe, the army of the Shaohao Dynasty marched high, and the entire grassland had fallen into the hands of the panda people.

Now they have laid siege to Tekken Harbor, the last stronghold of the Warsong Clan.

The Yunxiang dragoons took shifts, roaring and hovering over Iron Fist Harbor, dropping high-explosive bombs that were extremely flammable and made the orcs of the Warsong Clan miserable.

There was a loud and earth-shattering noise in the distance, and then a huge mushroom cloud churned and appeared in the sky.

There is the direction of the Hammer Fort.

Then everyone learned the relevant news: the second-in-command of the Iron Tribe, Kargas* Blade Fist, he was extremely happy to detonate a special bomb in the Hangmaul Fort.

This super bomb is made by the black so chaebol for Cagaste, all handmade, eight stars and eight diamonds, the ultimate luxury.

All the configurations of the bomb were made exactly according to the parameters of the "little fat pier" in the central square of the city of Hesso, where the statue was placed.

The goblins were going crazy about making a second such super bomb.

His Majesty the Emperor said that this thing was a magical rune version of an atomic bomb, and as for what an atomic bomb was, the goblins didn't know, they only knew that this thing could raze a city in an instant.

Kargas received the "Little Fat Dun No. 2" in a hurry, and then immediately pulled it outside the city of Hangmao Fort and began to install a special launch rack.

He wasn't going to storm the city and capture the slaves, he decided to raze the place and let the ogres and their city disappear from the world.

And then... The superbomb flew over the towering walls and into the city of the Hammer Castle with a fierce arcane light.

The Hangmath has vanished from the world of Draenor, and there is now nothing left but a pile of crystallized rubble.

The ogres in the city, as well as the Broken Hand clan of the orthodox tribe, have all ascended to heaven with the city.

The goblin observer looked like a madman, dancing and pointing at the long-standing mushroom cloud in the sky, letting out a piercing scream.

"Ahh

The entire process of this extermination explosion soon appeared in the major news media in the world of Azeroth.

No one cares if the ogre's extinction will be a little cruel, everyone's attention is on the super bomb.

The expedition to Argus is imminent, the expedition to the universe is imminent, and if there is such a large-scale killing weapon, then the road to colonization and conquest will be much easier in the future.

Whoever is disobedient, throw one down, and directly blow up your city, this feels simply beautiful.

The Night Empire quickly issued a statement, saying that this super bomb is still in the stage of perfection, and when it enters the cosmic era, it will be fully sold, and everyone will have it, so don't worry.

With the first time, there is naturally a second time.

Soon, the Pandas spent a lot of money to buy the No. 3 experimental little fat dun from the Night Empire and threw it at Tekken Harbor.

The victim, Grom Hell, roared, and on the night of the explosion, because he was in a cave, the guards desperately blocked the exit with stones, and escaped.

When he walked out of the cave again, there was only white ground in front of him.

That's right, it's white ground.

Ironfist Harbor is gone, the land completely crystallized with arcane energy, reflecting a silvery white glow like a glass surface.

The arcane winds eroded Grom's body, tearing at his heart as well.

The Orthodox Tribes are finished, and so is the Warsong Clan.

Iron Fist Harbor was inhabited by all the men, women, and children of the Warsong Clan, and that demonic bomb put an end to that.

No one could even find the body, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Oh, no, there are still some traces to be found.

Near the mountains, there are crystallized sculptures of various shapes, they maintain their pre-death postures, and the fear and distortion of death can still be recognized on their faces.

The crystallized land, which reflects the sunlight and emits a hazy light of lilac, looks very beautiful to outsiders, and the people of the world of Azeroth will definitely feel a sense of familiarity when they come, this landscape is too similar to the Northrend Crystal Song Forest.

But to Grom, the last man of the Warsong clan, this is hell.

Crystallized Hell.

"Demons ... It's all demons ... ”

Two lines of hot tears ran down the cheeks of the orc chieftain, and his whole body trembled violently.

There are no more Orthodox tribes, no more clans, all extinct, no longer exist.

Corrosive arcane energy is like radiation, destroying the orc's body and robbing him of his life force.

That's it... Let this be the end of it.

The pandaren's army preparing to evacuate the area was attacked, from an orc.

Grom made one last charge towards the Shaohao Dynasty, roaring blood in the air, ignoring the crystallized scars on his body from the erosion of arcane energy.

The warrior monk commander silently looked at the orc who was charging, and did not say a word for a long time, and then...

"All guns up!"

The spears and cannons were immediately aimed at Grom, who was getting closer and closer to the position.

Watching the movements of his enemies, Grom grinned and did his best to speed up his charge.

"Orcs will never do ... ”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, da...

Grom stopped, trying to keep himself on his feet, but his body shook even more.

A feeling of powerlessness came, and the Great Chief fell to the ground with a bang.

The last Orthodox Horde soldier died, and Draenor's greatest resistance was officially over.

Kalimdor Continent, Palace of Eternal Night.

"I'm waiting for you in Agus, Sarodar. ”

Sargeras looked at Hu Feng, his face calm, and the flames of evil energy in his eyes burned sullenly.

"And you, Agrama, I was looking forward to your face of coming to me for revenge, only to be defeated by me once again. ”

"Maybe Sarodar won't kill you, but I will, Argus is your burial place, Sargeras. Agrama clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger and hatred.

"Oh yes... Hu Feng thought of something at this time.

"Argus the Destroyer ... If not, stop for a while, maybe there is little hope, but it is still possible to turn him into a state of coexistence of Titan divine power and evil energy, I can give it a try. ”

Sargeras shook his head, though he didn't understand why Sarrodar knew about Argus the Destroyer, but Sargeras didn't bother to deny it.

"No, you have a way to bring him to a state of coexistence? if he is not completely corrupted and has a heart for the new pantheon after successful hatching... ”

"Aha! I know! You've long accepted the term "New Pantheon"! Don't pretend, boy, when this friendly match is over, I'll take you down, and we can prepare two families to become one. ”

Sargeras, who had lost his words, said no more, and stepped through the portal to leave Azeroth.

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