The entire Spirit Valley's magical protective enchantment roared sharply.

The mage in charge of teaching the portal on the roof of the Black South Stone Cottage and the chief inspector of Orgrimmar's magical anomalies, the giant mage Sou, grabbed the dragon's blood fence and poked his head out, and shouted a warning at Yusernai in a hurry.

"Archmage! No, it's not good! Unauthorized portals are about to open!! ”

The crowd of onlookers in Spirit Valley was in chaos with a bang, and people scattered and fled, shouting in fear as they ran.

There is an unknown portal about to open.

This must be an enemy attack! Enemy attack!

Orgrimmar has been placed by many mages led by Archmage Yuselnay to set up a strict and powerful magical protection barrier, and it is impossible for any portal to be opened directly in Orgrimmar without the permission of the Mage Guild.

In the event of such an emergency in which the portal is opened without permission, there are only two possible scenarios.

First, it was the person who was familiar with the Orgrimmar portal arcane matching key who opened the portal to the city's interior without notifying the Mage Guild;

Second, this is an unknown magical organization whose magical ability far exceeds that of the tribal mage group, directly ignoring the magic protection barrier and forcibly opening the door in Orgrimmar......

And in both cases, there is almost a 99.95% chance that a surprise attack by the enemy is imminent.

The legendary warrior Belgolom roared to calm everyone down! And immediately led the tribal soldiers present to put on a fighting posture and prepare to meet the enemy.

The strong orc warriors took out their weapons that never left their bodies, and scattered in battle formations around the [Black Heather Hut] where the portal was opened, and turned on their [Orc Fury] one after another.

The shamans and mage guild members of the ceremony drew their weapons, chanted spells, and laid down totems, ready to strike at the enemies that were about to appear!

Archmage Yusernai stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand with one hand, and a staff inlaid with purple mana crystal at the top quickly flew and landed in the archmage's hand.

The archmage held the staff tightly in one hand, his eyes widened, and he quickly recited various spells with concentration and domineering that everyone had never seen before, and the mana barrier behind him quickly opened. The tip of his staff was pointed straight at the square where magic disturbances were most frequent, and deadly offensive spells could be activated at any moment.

The Archmage's other hand!

He hurriedly lifted his pants......

The warrior clenched the weapon in his hand, and the heat of his breath was filled with a burning sensation, and the mage concentrated on the attack, sweat dripping down his forehead because he had been staring for too long.

Everyone was nervously waiting for the enemy's news, and the whole spirit valley was silent, and the pins could be heard.

In the midst of nervous or fearful waiting. A void blue light quietly cut through the space of the square in front of the roof of the [Black Heather Cottage].

The air instantly permeated with a sparkling blue arcane glow.

Then, the azure light evenly split left and right, revealing a black hole in the void space, and more scattered crystalline bright blue lotus flowers quickly escaped from the black space with the formless and massless wind, and soon disappeared into the air.

The portal opened, but there was no movement inside......

After a long time, two arms that obviously belonged to the undead slowly stretched out from the void space of the portal, and a hoarse voice followed: "Hey, hey, hey...... Don't be nervous! It's me, Lexton Mortem! Look at me and I don't have any weapons. Own people, do not attack. Hahahaha......"

Archmage Yusernai was slightly startled when he heard this name, and then he was furious again.

The undead named Lexeton Mortem in the portal slowly walked out to make sure that his movements were slow enough not to provoke the crowd to attack.

The ugly undead was dressed in a short robe, skinny, and the bare bones on its body glowed with a faint black light. He raised his hand, with a gesture of surrender, and continued to the crowd with a smile:

"It's me! Forsaken. Haha, Undercity Mage Guild Portal Mentor Lexton Mortem! Own. Don't get me wrong......"

Archmage Yusernai didn't dare to slack off, and the staff raised pointed at him steadily, and asked in the troll's sharp but not lacking in gloomy voice, "Why did you open the portal to Orgrimmar without permission?" What is hidden behind your door? ”

The Forsaken Mage Lexton smiled and saluted Yuselnay, and continued to smile and reply, "I'm here with the Archmage of the Undercity, Master Kellistia, and we have an important mission. ”

The Forsaken of the Undercity are accustomed to calling the Archmage or other Powerful Ones "Adults".

"Then you should inform the chief!" Yuselnay shouted loudly.

"We informed ......," Lexton interrupted him unceremoniously, and continued, "it was Mistress Kellistia herself, and she's in Orgrimmar right now. ”

"But why don't I know?" Yuserna asked.

"Oh, then I don't know, maybe your old man is dazzled and deaf, or, hehe, people are so small that they forgot to inform you." Lexton continued to laugh maliciously.

At this time, in the corner of the crowd of onlookers, a female orc wearing a hood suddenly walked out, she wrapped her body in a simple robe, and walked step by step to the center of the square in the Spirit Valley.

In full view of everyone, the orc jerked off her hood to cover her face, flicked her hair and raised her face to the sun.

As she revealed her pale face, her orc form gradually changed, and her green face eventually became dull and ethereal. In less than a few seconds, she took on the form of an undead banshee.

"Kellistia! This damn banshee. Yusernai spat out in disgust.

This banshee is none other than Kellistia, the banshee archmage Sylvanas, the queen of the Undercity.

The banshee looked at the crowd in the square and stretched out her left hand in vain.

On the side, the mage Lexton, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly walked up, held her hand with both hands, and stood respectfully with a smile.

"Don't be so mean, Lexton." Kellistina turned her head slightly to look at the respectful mage holding her hand, and said to him in a trembling voice characteristic of a banshee.

The latter immediately bowed slightly in agreement.

The banshee turned her head to look at the archmage and continued, "How can the chief archmage of the tribe, Yuselnay, be said to be a human being? The Great Chief sent me to personally inform the Honorable Archmage that we were going to open the portal...... It's a pity I forgot ......."

Kellistina stared at the archmage, suddenly smiled sewitchingly, and added, "...... I deliberately forgot. ”

When the people in the Mage Guild heard her rude provocation, they all shouted loudly.

The banshee was not in a hurry, and when the protest was quieter, she smiled again and said to the mages, "Don't worry, you guys! Now the Forsaken also belong to the tribe, and we are all family. Why bother? ”

The archmage suppressed his anger and asked as calmly as possible, "You are not welcome here!" Forsaken. We hate the stench of your corpse! ”

"Each other, each other!"

The banshee continued to laugh, "I can't smell you living people either...... Alright, with that to go, I am sent to Orgrimmar by order of the High Chief Thrall and our Queen Sylvanas. You have to lay down your weapons, you look disrespectful to your guests, hehe. ”

The tribal military, as well as the shamans and mages, watched as Archmage Yusernai listened to his orders, and the latter finally placed his staff heavily on the dragon's blood floor.

Seeing this, the banshee smiled seductively, and was helped by Lexton to the door of the portal (or more accurately, floated to the door where the banshee floated in the air without legs), bowed respectfully to the door, and made a gesture of please.

Under the amazed attention of everyone, two slender and beautiful figures, one large and one small, slowly walked from the portal into the land of Spirit Valley.

Both of them were wrapped in pale red sunset cloaks that covered their faces, and the wide cloaks fluttered in the wind, but they still tightly covered their figures, but the material of the cloak was too light, and even if it covered the appearance of the owner, it also revealed the obvious concave and convex figure of a woman.

"Spirit Pattern Cloth!!" Someone in the crowd recognized the noble material of the light cloak.

"Fine...... Genie!! "Others immediately recognized the identity of the person who came almost impossible to appear in Orgrimmar.

"Friend...... Friendly Units!! Kai Kai's eyes widened as he looked at the green note on the smaller figure, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise.