"It's done!" Neozu sat back on his throne, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then opened his eyes to look at the scroll spread out on his lap. For months, Nao Zu had been studying and preparing the spells he needed. And now, the one qiē is finally over! Now he just has to wait for the astrological alignment to take shape, and then he can open the door to other worlds, and his people can once again have one, if not many, worlds, as full of life as themselves. And this qiē will all be attributed to him.

"Good," Kilrog, who was standing aside, whispered. "In a few days, the mysterious stars will appear, and we can leave this forgotten place to those humans, and then start restoring our orc culture!"

⊥ Aozu looked thoughtfully at the one-eyed old soldier. Kilrog has always had a deep heart in him, both because of his sharp mind and excellent strategic vision, and because of his fighting prowess. When the wounded Bloodcave Chief limped back from the Dark Gate, Neozu realized that it was a waste of resources to send him to the chariot. Moreover, there are not many blood cave warriors left now. For two years, the Bloodcave Orcs have been hiding from humans and their allies. For this, this once huge ancestor also paid a terrible price. In the end, Nao Zu Yu kept Kilrog by his side, and even made the Bloodcave Clan his personal bodyguards. Of course, his own Shadowmoon clan wasn't happy with this, but the Shadowmoon orcs were numerous, and they were better suited to be sent to fight the Alliance. In addition to this, Naozu had also considered that he was now the Grand Chief of the Tribe. And not just the Shadow Moon Chieftain. He can't be cronyistic.

"But first. We still have some way to go. Naozu pointed to the fortress beside the two of them. Said to Kilrog. "Spells can fail, and I can't take that risk. The skies have come to our aid, and we must get the land to work with us. I need to harness as much of the energy contained in the leylines as possible in order for the continent of Draenor to strengthen the power of the spells and help us stay out of her Platinum's grasp. He sighed. "There is only one place that is most suitable for this kind of task. Carabo Temple. ”

*Errog's one-eyed eyes are wide open, but his expression does not fluctuate. He said in his deep voice, "Dark Temple!"

⊥ Ozu nodded. Do your best not to show the disgust in your heart. He still remembers the war with the Delaney. For it, Naozu has always felt a deep sense of disgust and guilt. And now, the idea of entering the temple that the Delany once had made him even more frightened. But he knew that Kilrog and the rest of the tribe didn't feel that way. For them, the death of the Draenei was still a great victory, and the Dark Temple was a trophy of their glory. If Naozu wants to lead the tribe properly, he needs to believe that. "If I execute the ceremony there, we can guarantee the successful implementation of the plan. ”

"I'll go and arrange to leave right away. Kilrog said.

"Where are we going?" The thunderous footsteps of Kargas and his voice were heard in the throne room at the same time. The Broken Hand Clan chief has a broken arrow stuck in his left shoulder. He snorted and reached out to pull out the arrow. Neozu appointed Kargas as the commander-in-chief of the assault on the Alliance castle, and the idiot insisted on going into battle himself. Overwhelmingly speaking. They had never confronted humans head-to-head - the Coalition's archers continued to shoot death arrows at them from above, until Kargas was bruised and ordered to retreat. But at least it keeps the coalition forces busy - and Kargas as well. ...

"I have to go to the Dark Temple. So that when the stars are about to be completed, cast spells there to open new portals. Naozu put away the scroll beside him and placed it safely in the pouch that hung from his belt. He stood up and patted the throne casually. It wasn't the most comfortable seat he'd ever had, but it was undoubtedly the most impressive. No matter what kind of world they go back to, he will have people remake the same throne.

"I'm going to gather the soldiers. Kargas replied, turning to leave, but Neozu motioned for him to stop.

"No, it's not the time yet. Go and call the tower and the Bloodlord, and I'm going to talk to the four of you, and give you each a task. Kargas hesitated, and Neozu yelled, "Now!" Kargas raised the scythe in his hand in salute Neozu and hurried out of the room.

"I'll talk about Hellroar," Kilrog said, turning to leave.

"Nope. ”

Kilrog slowly turned around and looked at Naozu. "They're still on the continent of Azeroth. We need to get Grom and his clan orders as well. ”

"No, we don't. Grom?Hell Roar has its own command. He is also part of the whole plan. Under Kilrog's uneasy gaze, Naozu straightened up. "You don't question my wisdom, do you, Kilrog?"

The tension made an otherwise brief moment seem extraordinarily long. Eventually, Kilrog lowered his head, "Of course not, shaman. ”

"Go and gather your warriors. After confirming that Kargas was far away, Naozu said to Kilrog, "Get them ready." We will be on our way in a short time. ”

Kilrog nodded and left the room as well. Naozu began to pace around the room. He wondered if the explosives were as useful as the Blood Fiend had guaranteed him, and that it had to work. Grom didn't rush back to Draenor, his eyes reddened, and he wanted revenge. This is good. Hell Roar had always been difficult to control, but he had fulfilled his duty, and he was no longer necessary.

Soon after, Kilrog returned, with a simple nod to Naozu, and his warriors would soon be ready. The Bloodfiend arrived within minutes, with Ascend Tower and Kargas right behind him.

"Very well," once all his lieutenants had arrived, Neozu began to speak to the Bloodfiend and the Tower, "I've completed the spell. The two laughed.

"I know you can do it, master!" Dengta said.

"You're going to the Dark Temple next, aren't you?" Bloodseeker asked. His grinning mouth widened when he saw the surprised expressions on the faces of Naozu and Denta. Neozu realized that the Bloodfiend should have expected this. The Bloodfiend is one of the most promising young shamans Neozu has ever met, both for his strength and keen insight; And before he died, he had become a powerful, confident, and intelligent warlock. Since returning as a Death Knight, his strength and cunning have only been better than ever. Soon, he will be a threat. (To be continued......)

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