Wail!

Under the night sky, a crow that blends perfectly with the night soars into the sky, and the sound of its wings flapping is eerie and lonely.

The battle had been over for a long time, and the Draenei survivors had buried all their dead compatriots, and there was no joy in the whole aftermath, and everyone was silent because the last body was left untreated.

Marrad had been kneeling in that place for hours, holding Leyland's corpse motionless, staring at the scorched face like a lifeless sculpture with cloudy eyes.

"It's over, Marlad. Standing behind the other for a long time, Lanlos broke the overwhelming silence. However, his gaze kept wandering on the muddy ground beneath the other man's feet, and he didn't even glance at the corpse.

The rapid improvement of strength is certainly a thing to be happy about, but it is also the most common breeding ground for arrogance. It is true that most people would blame the melee for Rylan's death, but the elven mage knew that his responsibility was an indispensable part of the tragedy.

Not only Rylan, but more than half of the Draenei civilians and many warriors were seriously injured or even killed in the fire elemental self-explosion. The orcs don't mention it, and due to excessive clustering, almost the entire line collapsed.

It is indeed difficult to say that Lanlos can stop the enemy from detonating himself, but Sagrete gives such a clear hint, but he still ignores the enemy's ultimate goal because of the immediate advantage.

If he hadn't coveted the need to rely on deep freeze to end the battle directly, if he had been able to tell the Delaney details in advance, he would probably not have caused such serious casualties.

Ah, it's really troublesome, and sure enough, it's still the solo action that suits you best......

The method of provoking hatred is simple, and Gul'dan chooses the most inhumane one, and the same effect is outstanding.

This tragic war, whether for the orcs or the draenei, will definitely not be simply overturned, even if Viren agrees, Malrad will never be possible.

The latter didn't seem to hear Lanlos at all, still wallowing in the grief of losing his loved ones. There was no crying, just a bleak back, and the whole world fell silent because of it.

He is the sword of the Draenei, the shield of Shattrath, he is the strongest garrison, the most trusted knight of the Light. But today, his only relative was killed right under his nose.

How weak is the justice I hold on......

Syllable!

Lan Luos's palm slapped heavily on the other man's shoulder, and the latter's originally blank gaze finally came into focus.

"It's over. He said again.

There was no consolation, no reproach, and Lanros simply explained the current situation. It's not that he is unkind, he doesn't even leave the last warmth to the other party, it's enough to make a mistake once, and he doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Since Gul'dan wants to maximize the hatred between the orcs and the draenei, it would be best to completely wipe out everyone who fought today. There is no proof of death, and no matter how much he exaggerates the facts, there will be no one to refute it.

In other words, if you stay here, there may be more dangerous enemies to collect a wave of heads.

Thankfully, the paladin's will is not as weak as it seems.

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After disposing of Rylan's body with his own hands, Marrad rushed to Shattrath overnight with the remnants of his army, and as for Lanlos, he did not take the opportunity to see the greatest and most glorious main city of Draenei, but set off overnight, making a rapid advance in the direction of the temple of Carabo.

With only a day and a half left to save Iriel, Rukma had to get to Viren's side before the legendary bird showed its claws. Equally legendary, at least the Prophet of Light has the ability to keep himself safe.

"Aren't you going to these people's funerals?" asked Lanlos, enjoying the oncoming evening breeze to soothe his spirits as he rode the eagle, as he turned to the extra passengers behind him.

Iriel's hands grasping the other man's robes trembled imperceptibly, "I must report the situation here to the Prophet. ”

Tilting his head slightly, Lan Luos glanced at the girl who lowered her head and gritted her teeth, and he knew the latter's thoughts. At the last minute, because Irel was so focused on the Light that he didn't react to the explosion, Leyland, who was covering for her, rushed in front of her without thinking.

Because she happened to be out of the protective range of the Draenei spellcaster, the scorching flames instantly took her life.

If Irel is still as enthusiastic and cheerful as he used to be, that's a problem. I only hope that this little hoof can recover from self-blame as soon as possible, after all, the war has just begun......

Looking at the dark stars that gradually appeared in the sky, Lanloth's mind gradually drifted into the distance.

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"What did you say?!" The horrific roar of rage mixed with horror in the tent made of animal bones and hides make the orc guards at the door look sideways. The wisest shaman of the orcs can make such a gaffe, and the emaciated deformed child who just entered is really a set.

"The Blade Wind Clan has been wiped out, are you sure?" Ignoring the potions and materials that had just been spilled on the ground due to his actions, Nao Zu stared at Gul'dan's eyes, as if trying to find even the slightest hesitation in them.

However, he failed, and Gul'dan lifted his cloak and carefully handed over the thing he was holding in his arms: "It's true. ”

Spreading out the mass of blackened leather, Naozu fell silent. Although the burn was severe, he couldn't have known the pattern on it, it was the totem of the Shadow Moon Orc's subordinate clan in Terokka, the Blade Wind Orc.

The rough knuckles unconsciously exerted force, and because of the anger, Naozu's voice even trembled visibly: "Are you sure there are no living people?"

"Not a single one left. ”

"Draenei!" knuckles creaked, and a low, suppressed roar seemed to come from the graveyard, "I knew I should have listened to the advice of the Ancestral Spirits, how dare those bastards of unknown origin ......"

Gul'dan stood in the backlight, quietly admiring the other party's anxiety and remorse, and couldn't help but feel more and more respect for the Supreme Venerable behind him, as well as the coveting of the power and wisdom that destroyed the world.

Nao Zu didn't care about detecting the other party's greedy ambition at the moment, and there was only deep chagrin in his heart.

Rorkan had spoken to him many times, and although his beloved and respected companion had been repeatedly reminding the Draenei of the danger and cruelty, the stakes were so high that the shaman did not act immediately on this note.

After all, dealing with the Draenei is not as simple as dealing with one or two split-hoof oxen, this powerful race has the power to be equal to the entire orc race. Once the war starts, the two races will be completely mired in a terrible war. The point is, orcs lose more and win less!

Until now, Naozu has been secretly investigating, and although his understanding of the Delaney is still scratching the surface, he shuddered from the determination of the other party's unity and unimaginable fighting ability.

I have to admit that he was a little timid.

It's just that I never expected that my indecision would cause such serious consequences. Now that the enemy has already arrived at his doorstep, no matter how much he hesitates, he will never allow the dignity of the orcs to be trampled on by outsiders!

However, even if the whole clan is raised, it is not necessarily the opponent of the Draenei......

"If you sit back and let them break down each clan one by one, then you have no chance of winning at all. ”

"And, with the guidance of the spirit of the ancestors, we will not lose. ”

Hearing this, a flash of surprise and relief flashed on Nao Zu's face, although the student he accepted not long ago had no talent in the path of the elements, he could always interpret his mind at the first time.

"Ha, indeed, what am I worried about?!" Nao Zu immediately picked up the pen and ink at his feet, "Inform the messengers to stand by, so that they can bring this information to the major clans as quickly as possible!"