"Hmmm......"

Khadgar lowered his head and pondered for a moment before replying, "Viscount Deep Shadow's speculation is theoretically possible. ”

"As far as I know, Nao Zu is not a spellcaster who is proficient in space spells."

"Even with the support of four artifacts, there is still a great risk of opening the cross-world portal, if it is interfered with by external forces during the casting process...... It is indeed possible to poke out a large basket. ”

Khadgar looked very old on the outside, but his eyes were quite agile.

"Generalissimo, you are the first person to talk about the expeditionary force, and how to decide can only be judged by you."

Tulayan's expression looked very tangled, and from the bottom of his heart, he certainly wanted to stop Naozu before he could finish casting his spell.

But if the price comes at the cost of Draenor's shattering, and maybe even affecting Azeroth, which is just across the door, Tulayan doesn't think it's worth the risk.

"In short, let's first advance the battle line to a critical point that may interfere with Naozu, and then decide whether to force it according to the actual situation."

"That's right."

Tulayan turned his gaze to look at Sarjan, "Viscount Deep Shadow, you just said that there is a group of ...... living in Oakington Draenei? ”

"Briefly describe what kind of race the Draenei are, and are they trustworthy?

"I don't want to be stabbed in the back while dealing with an orc with all my might."

Salaan nodded and introduced, "The Draenei are not an indigenous race of Draenor, they come from a planet called Argus. ”

"While traveling through space, the Draenei spacecraft malfunctioned and unfortunately crashed in Nagrand."

"As a last resort, the spiritual leader of the Draenei, the prophet Veron, can only order to try to build a new ship and build a new home in Draenor, and make preparations with both hands."

Tulayan, Khadgar, and Aurelia all had a look of surprise on their faces, and Khadgar, who was more curious, asked with a twinkle in his eyes, "Spaceship?!" Where is it? Take me to see it! ”

"Ahem~"

Tulayang smiled bitterly and raised his hand to press down: "Khadgar, calm down, now is not the time." ”

"Uh~ That's true."

Khadgar quickly regained his composure, but he still looked at Salaan with burning eyes.

"Viscount Deep Shadow, we'll talk about this topic in detail when the war is over."

Salian smiled and nodded, "No problem...... Let's get down to business. ”

"Judging by my personal understanding of the Draenei, they are a peace-loving, indisputable race, perhaps because they have experienced too many hardships in countless years of interstellar wandering."

"With the current situation of the Draenei, let alone stabbing them in the back, it would be good to be able to ensure that their people are well fed and clothed and survived, and I don't think they will be the enemy of the expeditionary force."

Tulayan and Salian looked at each other for a few seconds, then turned to look at Aurelia for advice.

Aurelia said without hesitation: "I believe in Sarren, he is not the one who would talk about such a big thing. ”

Tulajan nodded thoughtfully, "I see, when the battle is over, we can try to make contact with the Draenei, and the expeditionary force left behind to guard the Dark Gate may need their help." ”

That's where the conversation comes for now.

Confirming that the Draenei would not attack from behind, Tulayan put aside all worries and ordered the expeditionary force to attack with all its might, crushing the strong defensive line constructed by Talon Bloodline.

Sarean is also on the front lines of this battle, witnessing the legendary battle between Khadgar and Talon Bloodseeker.

Khadgar is not yet 30 years old this year, but he has already stepped into the threshold of legend early.

Even in Dalaran, where archmages are frequent, there are really not many genius mages who can achieve such achievements.

Despite his old appearance, Khadgar is very passionate in battle.

The original Death Knights, including Talon Bloodfiend, were still orc warlocks in essence, at most they were plate warlocks riding death horses.

The battle between order and chaos, arcane and evil, ended in Khadgar's victory.

After all, the body used by Talon Bloodfiend was not his own, and he could not use the full strength of his time as Talungor.

The defeated Talon Bloodfiend fled under the cover of the Death Knights.

The Lord will be defeated one-on-one, and the morale of the orcs who are defending the Dark Temple will be dealt a heavy blow.

When the expeditionary force advanced all the way to the altar where Naozu was, the old orc's spells had already been prepared, and the four artifacts each exuded a brilliant brilliance, rotating around Naozu.

Seeing the elite assault team led by Tulayan stepping into the range of the altar, Nao Zu's expression became visibly nervous, and there was a small mistake in the originally orderly spell spell.

Khadgar had also read the book of Medivan (Sargeras) and had an understanding of the principles of the cross-world portal that constructed the Dark Gate.

"Uh~"

The corners of Khadgar's mouth twitched when he heard Neozu chant the wrong spell under one of his agitations.

"Generalissimo, it's better not to continue to pressur, old orc...... The ability to cope with stress does not seem to be very good. ”

Although Tulayan didn't understand spells, he could tell from Naozu's nervous expression.

“…… Okay, all in place and ready for battle at any time. ”

A strange scene appeared, Nao Zu's muscles tensed all over his body and continued to chant the last short spell, and the elite of the expeditionary force stood ten meters away and stared at him.

The remnants of the Horde were all at Naozu's side.

Since the dominant alliance did not immediately attack, they naturally did not take the initiative to provoke, and the two sides confronted each other awkwardly across the altar of Nuoda.

Although there were some stumbles at first, after confirming that the alliance would not strike before the spell was cast, Nao Zu, who had a very low ability to resist pressure, finally adjusted his mentality and successfully recited the last spell.

"Whoa!"

Each of the three artifacts occupies a corner, and a dark portal gradually takes shape between the corners where the artifacts intersect.

The spatial structure near the altar of the Dark Temple is clearly showing signs of instability, with some spatial debris scattered everywhere, and the formed portal also fluctuating from time to time, which looks very dangerous.

Khadgar was speechless and raised his hand to cast a spell, helping the unskilled Naozu wipe his ass and stabilize the space near the Dark Temple.

Although Nao Zu didn't know what the alliance was doing, now that the portal had been completed, he didn't think much about it, and grabbed Guldan's skull and couldn't wait to step in first.

The orcs gathered around Neozu followed him into the portal, their eyes full of longing for a beautiful new life to come, and they didn't notice the look of pity on Sarean in the crowd.

Valilla raised her elbow curiously and poked Sarayan's waist: "What's this expression?" Is there anything wrong with this portal? ”

"Hehe~"

"The truth is very cruel, for these orcs, this portal is not a new hope, but a gateway to hell. ”

But this has nothing to do with Sarjan, and Naozu is determined to go both ways with Kilgadan, and he can't afford to be thankless to remind him.

Given the hostile stance of both sides, no one would believe what Sareyan said.

To Sarean's surprise, among the orcs who entered the portal in droves, they did not see Talon Bloodfiend and his Death Knight.

Taron Bloodfiend, who had been immersed in intrigue all his life, instinctively sensed that something was wrong from the strange attitude of the Alliance.

With lingering doubts in his mind, he quietly slipped away while the expeditionary force focused on Naozu.

Ignoring Talon Bloodfiend's movements, Tulayan confirmed that all the orcs in the Dark Temple had entered the portal, and Turayan, Khadgar, and Aurelia each took an artifact to maintain spatial stability, and the portal gradually dissipated.

Not long ago, the Dark Temple, which had been shouting to kill the heavens, ushered in a long-lost tranquility, but as Tulayan walked to the top of the Dark Temple and made a declaration of victory, the cheers of the soldiers of the expeditionary force resounded in the sky.

At the junction of Shadowmoon Valley and Tarado, Hogan, a ranger hiding in the forest, breathed a sigh of relief from the cheers in the distance.

"The Draenei's suffering is finally over for the time being, but ......"

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the Dark Temple with a twinkle in his eyes, Hogan muttered solemnly, "Next is the point, Alliance...... Could it be the next tribe? And what will they do with the Draenei? ”