Kurtilas' strong point is naval warfare, and their marines ...... It can only be said that the strength is okay.

Had it not been for the lack of men at the critical moment, Sarian had not intended to push Kurtilas's marines to the front line, and their mission was to wipe out the remnants of the demons who fled after Akmund's death near the coastline.

When the sea-crossing army set off again from the port of Bullaras to the Broken Isles with Daerin's earnest request, the port of the South Sea, far away in the hills of Hillsbred, also welcomed a wave of "guests".

Under the guidance of Medivan, who has become a Raven Prophet, Guyinr, who has just become the Grand Chief of the new tribe, finally knows the truth behind the Orc's frenzied invasion of Azeroth.

Raised by humans since childhood, Gouyn is willing to face up to and admit the crimes of the old tribe in invading Azeroth, and he also intends to lead the new tribe to temporarily free from the control of demonic blood to atone for it.

But the trapped Eastern Kingdoms had never been able to make a concrete plan for atonement, and Medivan had come at the right time.

From the mysterious mouth of this self-proclaimed "prophet", Gu Yiner learned in detail about the causes and consequences of the orcs being lured into depravity step by step by the Burning Legion.

After all, there was a Madison in this matter...... Or Sargeras's personal involvement, Medivan knew better than anyone else about the matter, because he was one of the parties involved.

Gradually, Gu Yin'er would not easily believe the words of a person of unknown origin.

After confirming some details with the elders such as Drektar and Grom, Gu Yiner basically believed Medivan's words.

Just as he was about to continue to ask the Prophet for details about the Burning Legion, Medivan deliberately staged a trick of imminent departure.

"Wow~"

Medivan, who had turned into a crow again, spread his wings and took off, spinning around the head of Gu Yin'er, who was intent on retaining.

"Young chieftain, the Burning Legion is invading the continent of Kalimdor on the other side of the Endless Sea."

"If you want your people to be completely free from the demon's control, truly gain the understanding of the native race of Azeroth, and integrate into this world, lead your warriors to Kalimdor and join the battle to protect Azeroth."

"I'll be waiting for you at the Scorching Sun Peak of Stonetalon Mountain."

"Wait!"

Gu Yin Er looked at the Raven Prophet who was flying away and asked loudly, "How shall we cross the sea to Kalimdor?" ”

"Go to the town of Nanhai, son of Durotan, and I look forward to seeing you again."

"Nanhai Town ......"

Standing at the top of a hill, Gu Yin'er looked up at the sea south of Hillsbride: "Freedom from the control of demons?" Just what the doctor ordered! ”

Clenching the Hammer of Destruction in his hand, Gu Yin'er turned around and shouted to a middle-aged orc who was guarding not far away, "Varok! Gather all the warriors and inform the Warsong clan of Grom that we are embarking on a new journey! ”

Orgrim's lieutenant left for Guyin, Warok Sarufal of the Blackstone Clan, hammered his chest hard: "Your will! Great Chief. ”

……

"Kalimdo, huh~"

While the Alliance and Horde reinforcements were still sailing through the sea, Akmund had already led the main force of the Legion to land on the desolate red lands in the southern part of the Azhara region.

Akmund crouched down and grabbed a handful of lifeless red earth, letting the sand flow down his big blue hand to the ground.

"There are still traces of the Legion's battles from 10,000 years ago, but ...... It's not enough. ”

A hideous smile appeared on Akmund's face, and the remaining remnants of his hands quickly turned from red to a miserable green hue.

"Let's go, it's time to tell those disgusting Night Elves that the Legion is back to settle accounts with them!"

"Oooh!!"

The demons of all races behind Akmund, who could not see their heads, excitedly raised their weapons at the same time in response to the commander's call, and the surging evil energy created a hellish scene.

"Your Excellency!"

A huge reptilian demon came out of the crowd and bowed his head respectfully to Akmund to fight.

"Leave the task of the vanguard to me! I will bring you victory as always! ”

"Very well, Manolos."

Akmund smiled and patted the Abyss Lord Manolos' shoulder full of demonic barbs, and raised his hand to the northwestern Ash Valley Forest.

"According to our scout's report, the core territory of the Night Elves is behind that forest, go ahead and pay off the blood debt owed 10,000 years ago!"

"Yes!"

Manolos, who received the order, raised his huge double-headed gun in his hand with high morale: "Warriors of the Legion! Follow me on the march to level this sad world! ”

……

Kalimdor is the stronghold of the Night Elves, but the Night Elves do not completely occupy all of Kalimdor's territory.

At this moment, the nameless red earth and barren land of the coast are just the blind spot of their vision.

Night Elves are accustomed to living in symbiosis with forests, and they have little interest in sparsely vegetated lands like the Barrens.

In contrast, the Minotaurs, who had established themselves in Mogore, began to set foot in the barren lands, gradually expanding their sphere of influence from a few oases.

When the Legion landed in Kalimdor, the Night Elves were busy dealing with internal problems, and they had no idea that Akmund would simply abandon the equally rich Eastern Kingdom and go straight to Kalimdor.

Minotaur hunters who are carving out new lands near the Oasis of the Forgotten Pool are the first to spot the traces of the Legion Demons.

10,000 years later, the Minotaurs who participated in the ancient war have long since passed away, but their heroic deeds have been preserved in the form of drawings on totem poles.

Because of the style of painting, the appearance of the demon depicted on the totem pole is somewhat distorted.

But these hunters, who were the first to discover the traces of demons, were able to identify some of the demon races by their overly distinct physical features.

After the hunters quickly transmitted this information back to Thunder Bluff, before the Minotaur Chief Kyle Bloodhoof could speak, the chief of the Terror Totem Clan, Magatha, jumped first.

"The Burning Legion! They're finally here! My father's prophecy would bring devastating alien invaders to Azeroth and the Minotaurs! ”

After Sarjan's painstaking enlightenment and explanation, Magatha, who had misread his father's prophecy, had been relatively quiet in recent years, and had not jumped out to contradict the Great Chief Kane in everything as before.

But this does not mean that the grumpy Magassa has changed her temperament, on the contrary, those who know her well know that Magassa's Taoguang is actually accumulating her anger and waiting for the moment when the prophecy day comes.

Hamuel, the rune totem chief who had just received the title of Grand Druyin from Malfurion, frowned.

"Saljan's prediction has come true, Grand Chief, what are we to do?"

"Needless to say!"

Magasa tapped the ground with his staff, and two puffs of white gas erupted from the bull's nose and shouted excitedly, "Kill these despicable intruders!" We must not allow the demons to destroy the new home we have built so hard! ”

Kane, who had a calm personality, rarely agreed with Magatha's radical statement, and he nodded with a heavy expression and said, "The Burning Legion is the common enemy of all living beings in Azeroth, and our ancestors fought bloody battles against demons to protect Azeroth. ”

"We must fight, but we can't be blindly impulsive, and unscrupulously facing the main force of the legion alone will only needlessly consume the lives of the clansmen."

"Magatha, you should have heard that those demons can be resurrected after death, but our people can't, it's not rational to fight with them."

Under Kane's reasoned persuasion, Magassa temporarily suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and asked angrily, "Then what do you say?" ”

A gleam flashed in Kane's eyes: "Based on the details observed by the hunters, it is speculated that these demons should have swam from the other side of the sea, that is, ......"

Hamuel took over with a sudden expression: "They are likely to be from the Eastern Kingdom where Quel'Salas is located?" ”

"Hmm." Kane touched the braid on his chin and said thoughtfully, "Sarren, who has long been wary of the return of demons, will not ignore this. ”

"We don't know what's going on in the Eastern Kingdoms yet, but I suspect that reinforcements from Quel'Salas and even more countries in the Eastern Kingdom may already be on the way."

"Judging by the route of the Burning Legion's march, they are heading straight for the Ash Valley."

Kane turned his head to look at his old buddy: "Hamuel, I beg you to make a trip yourself, and inform the Night Elves of the return of the Legion as soon as possible, so that they can prepare for the battle as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, I'll go."

Hamuel immediately took the form of a storm crow and spread his wings, like a yellow lightning bolt, and quickly left the Thunder Bluff and headed north.

Kyle also got up as soon as Hamuel left: "Magatha, tell your terror totem warriors to stop playing with centaurs, we have more difficult enemies to deal with." ”

"Hah!" A hideous smile appeared on Magatha's face: "Just wait for your words!" ”

……

While the Minotaurs, who had detected the demon's movements first, began to urgently rearm for war, Malfurion was arranging with Garrod to arrange for Vandal and his pioneer team to return from Northrend urgently.

Tyrande and Mavi were a rare group of people to go to Ashenvale, and the two of them were as unsurprisingly arguing on the road as ever.

Just as Garrod had predicted, Vandal returned from the dust and voted in favor of releasing Yin Lidan to deal with the Burning Legion.

The minority obeyed the majority, and Mavi, who was unable to support herself, was still a little resentful, but she did not continue to oppose it to the end.

However, Mavi made a request, as a jailer who had guarded Yin Lidan for 10,000 years, Yin Lidan must be released in front of her own eyes, and he would also need to act under the watchman's watch at all times after that.

As Yin Lidan's biological brother, Malfurion knows his younger brother better than anyone else.

In order to prevent Yin Lidan, who had been imprisoned for 10,000 years, from venting his resentment on the spot, Malfurion stubbornly asked Tyrande and Mavi to set off together.

The work at hand was temporarily over, and Malfurion looked up at the window worriedly, he had been feeling a little restless lately.

'Tyrande should be able to calm the negative emotions in Yin Lidan's heart for a while, but ...... Where did this unsettling premonition come from? ’