"Good news," Tulayan said. "Our army is driving the Horde back to the Dark Gate. We also learned from Admiral Proudmore that the other orcs were also on the run. There's a team of orcs - they have the support of the Black Dragons, if you believe it - who have recently stolen several ships from Minechl Harbor. ”

Khadgar remembered the conversation he had with Antonidas in his dream and sighed lightly. "I believe it. I...... Wait, you said 'boat'?"

"Yes, they headed southwest, into the Endless Sea. ”

Khadgar grabbed Tulayan's armoured robe, "Southwest? ”

"What's wrong, Khadgar?"

"They're not running away. Those ships...... They were going to the tomb of Sargeras, which Gul'dan had tried, but was killed. ”

"Why did the orcs do this? Medivan is dead, and Sargeras is gone. That tomb is empty!" His eyes widened slightly. “...... Isn't it?"

Looking at it this way, it is very clear that it is all very clear. "Sargeras is gone," Khadgar said slowly. "But that doesn't mean the tomb is empty. We know that the orcs are looking for a fetish - what if Sargeras leaves something there as well? The tomb of Sargeras prevents all creatures on the continent of Azeroth from entering, but the orcs are not from Azeroth! The defenses don't work against the orcs at all, just like Gul'dan at the time...... That's right, that's it. ”

Khadgar turned to the death knight and half-knelt beside him.

"Why did Naozu send the orcs to the tomb of Sargeras?" He asked. Jaz?Soul Breaker laughed, a foul stench coming from his mouth. Squirt on Khadgar's face. After a while. The Death Knight stopped. It seems that he doesn't want to say anything. Khadgar frowned, unleashing his magic once more, this time he didn't want to play any tricks. The division's incantation formed a spear-shaped beam of light that pointed straight at Jaz's forehead. The Soul Breaker bent over in pain, but remained silent.

"Sue me!"

"We ...... It doesn't care about your world. The Soul Breaker said in a low voice, clenching his fists.

Khadgar's fingers moved deftly. This time, Jaz Soul Breaker cried out. "You'd better say something useful. ”

"Ahh The Death Knight clenched his lips, his teeth digging deep into his rotting skin. "Our destiny ...... Far more than you think. Human!"

Khadgar's heart began to beat faster. These half-truths, these clues...... What was the truth of the matter? His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, though it wasn't because he was doing his best. He tightened his palms, and the Death Knight began to twitch.

"Khadgar ......," Tulayan said, cowering back.

"Soul Crusher, I can maintain the effects of the spell all day long. Khadgar said. Noticing that the creature was not responding, he raised his left hand and took his right hand.

"A fetish!" The Death Knight screamed. "From the Grave!

"That's right. What can it do?"

"Yes...... There you have it, the Book of Medivan, and the Eye of Dalaran. Naozu can—no!"

Khadgar was amazed at the Death Knight's resistance. He shared Tulayan's aversion to torturing people, but they were so close to the truth......

"What can he do? Sue me!"

He ...... He can open portals to other worlds in Draenor!"

Khadgar immediately stopped torturing the Death Knight. Jaz fell to the ground with a thud. Lying on the ground trying to recover himself. Khadgar sat down, froze for a few seconds, and then looked up at Tulayan. The young man's face reflected the same panic as himself.

"Other...... The world?" Tulayan's voice was a little weak from shock. "Azeroth and Draenor...... And not the only world?" He looked at the Death Knight, trying to say something. "World...... It's not just our world. Endless world, countless innocent people will suffer because of them...... May the Light redeem us. ”

Khadgar nodded. "I know it's hard to understand. We are facing an orc tribe tormented by despair and hunger. Their world is at stake, so they need to take over ours. Now they have to open more portals and occupy countless individual worlds. This same episode will be repeated, over and over again, over and over again......"

Tulayan barely listened to Khadgar. The words seemed to fade away, muffled by the sound of Tulayan's own pounding heartbeat. The terrifying face of the Death Knight seemed to fade away, replaced by a glimmering white light that seemed to come from the paladin's brain.

Throughout his life, Tulayan has been protecting his people, the Alliance, and all life in this world from the hungry orcs to bring disaster to this world. It's already dangerous, but look at the present...... More worlds! Anyway, how many are the orcs talking about? one, two, two million?

Tulayan is now on the verge of madness, and he can only try to understand what he can't understand. He took care of the innocent people, and he was supposed to help them. But now, is it possible for him to do that? So much......

The heavy heartbeat in his ears suddenly stopped.

In that pure land, in that brilliant white light, Tulayan saw the light itself. It hung in the air, glowing. It looked like some kind of hard crystal, but at the same time it was so soft, indescribably soft. It was as soft as tears, as gentle as a forgiving heart, as soft as Arelia's pale skin. Gold threads adorn it. Tulayan didn't know at first whether the golden threads were coming from the Light or leading to the Light—now he understood, both.

This qiē is the holy light, and the holy light represents a qiē.

Tulayan's heart was filled with awe, and he was deeply intoxicated by this beautiful and full of light in the body of the Holy Light, feeling it gradually bring peace and hope to him, and now he was like an empty vessel.

Don't lose faith, a sound comes from a sound that sounds like a brass bell, like a bell, like a sigh from the ocean. The Light is with you. We are with you. No matter how endless the darkness may be, the Light will dispel it. No matter what the world, no matter what the living being, the Light is always there, everywhere, in all souls. Knowing this, go on the road with a cheerful heart, Tulayan.

As if in response to its singing, Tulayan's heartbeat came back again. He realized that his heart hadn't stopped beating. Although it seemed like a century had passed for him just now, it was actually less than a blink of an eye.

Khadgar gave Tulayan enough time to understand this reality. Eventually, Tulayan raised his head. His eyes were clear and bright, and his countenance was determined.

"We need to stop them. Tulayan said resolutely. "We can't afford to let other innocent worlds suffer...... Disaster. It will end here, in Azeroth. Others should not suffer like we do. In addition to our world, the Light shines on other worlds, and now it needs our help. We'll be sure to lend a hand. Where is Lin Yue, we really need his help this time, although we all know that he doesn't want to get involved in this storm. ”

Khadgar heard a grumbling voice among Tulayan's soldiers. Tula's brow furrowed, and it was clear that he had heard it too.

"If you want to say anything, be clear. He commanded. The soldiers who had been talking just now exchanged glances with each other. A soldier stepped forward.

"Sir...... Why can't we just let them go? If they have another world to occupy, maybe they'll be gone and won't come back to harass us. ”

"Even though things may really be as simple as you say, we can't let that happen. Don't you understand? We need to stop them. We cannot afford to sacrifice more innocent lives to save our world. Tulayan said.

"Besides," Arelia said loudly as she walked to the group. She looked dusty, sweaty, and splattered with black orc blood. "Once they've had enough, what is there to stop them from returning to Azeroth?" It was clear that Arelia's superior hearing had allowed her to hear the conversation. Khadgar figured that even though Arelia looked a little paler than usual, she was still so calm. "When the orcs grow to be several times larger than they were during the Second War, fully united, and able to open access to the continent of Azeroth from anywhere, will you still be willing to face them?"

Khadgar saw the disappointment in Tulayan's eyes. The Paladin had hoped that his warriors would understand his point of view, and more importantly, he hoped that Arelia would understand him as well. But it seems that Arelia is still full of hatred for the orcs. She didn't care about the rest of the world. She just wanted to kill the orcs with her own hands, and she didn't want anyone else to share this cruel and special pleasure with her. She turned to look at Tulayan, a blush flashing across her face, and then vanished into nothingness.

"Sir, while we were fighting, I saw something, and I think you should know something about it. We noticed a team ......"

Khadgar listened absentmindedly to her heavenly voice. He still had some troubles in his mind. He always felt that something was wrong. When he understood, he took a deep breath. (To be continued......)