17. The soldiers are divided into three ways [18/100]
The reopening of the Dark Portal is definitely a frightening scene. Without the storm array used to fix the world portal, the energy vortex of the Dark Portal appears even more wild and violent. Just the moment it opens, the energy inside the crater
The entire layer of rock and soil was blown away by the energy storm.
This situation made Khadgar's scalp numb, and it was impossible to control the energy of chaos. Any attempt to forcefully intervene would be directly shattered by the energy storm of the Dark Portal.
Unless the six-member council of Dalaran and the great mages of the Silvermoon Council of Silvermoon City take action together, there is no way to suppress such a huge and twisted magic power.
In other words, even if disaster is ahead, Khadgar can't do anything except watching with cold hands and feet.
He is not the magical monster he will be 20 years later. He is still very immature and cannot control such a real big scene.
"Buzz"
An old orc wearing a shaman robe, his shoulders decorated with wild skull decorations, and holding a blue Thousand Souls Staff slowly walked out of the vortex. He raised his head, and the bone-white lines on his cheeks were exposed to the air of Azeroth.
Here, Ner'zhul looked at this land that was no different from Hellfire Peninsula, and he took a deep breath.
The bad air carries the same anxiety as the world of Draenor, which makes Ner'zhul's sense of Azeroth very poor, and the fate of the world of Draenor is weighing heavily on his shoulders. At this point in time
, there was no room for him to continue to hesitate.
"Oh, what a powerful elemental spirit...the shocking power of the elements!"
"Hear my call!"
The old shaman raised his staff with both hands. With his incomparable sincerity and superb skills in the elements, the moment he stepped into this world, Azeroth's elemental power, which was more than ten times stronger than Draenor, roared.
gathered around his body.
The black wind roared, lightning flashed and thundered in an instant, and the solid earth cracked under his feet. Under the control of the real great shaman's will, the burned stones of the Dark Gate were waved by the shaman's power in a strange way.
The method was reorganized behind Ner'zhul, and in just a moment, the magic circle used to stabilize the Dark Portal, which Khadgar had tried his best to destroy, was completely repaired with Ner'zhul's wave.
The world portal completely connected the two worlds at this moment.
As a result, the roaring orc warriors rushed out of the maelstrom madly, seemingly endlessly. The wolf cavalry of the Thunder King clan, led by Fenris, were like green turbidity, under the power of the strong wind blessed by the shaman.
, rushed out of the cracked crater at a very fast speed, and surrounded the human knights in front.
Amid the howls of the wolves, more orc infantry rushed out of the portal.
There are green-skinned orcs that are exactly the same as those who first invaded the world of Azeroth, and there are also rare brown-skinned pure-blood orcs. Maybe the number is not as high as the invaders who followed Blackhand into Azeroth, but in terms of fighting will, they are not the same at all.
Not inferior to their "predecessors".
There are also taller ogres mixed in the orc army. What is even more frightening is the orc shaman who rides a huge cleft-hoofed ox, naked from the waist up, and beats the war drum with a bone hammer crazily.
After the elemental spirits responded to Ner'zhul again, the tribe's lack of spell support was also made up for, and these war shamans of the Shadowmoon clan returned to the battlefield again.
Just like the orc clans that once fought in the north and south, they held high the clan's war flag, as low as the war drum beating in the heart, constantly emitting the light of shamanic magic, like a halo, shrouded
The orcs will become stronger, layers of rock shields will surround the warriors' bodies, the flowing water spirit will heal the orcs' bodies, and the flame totem will make the warriors' weapons wrapped in blazing fire.
The reawakened tribe, the tribe that returned to its primitive instincts, became even more terrifying...
The brief peace that Azeroth fought for through a difficult war was completely torn apart in an instant.
Surrounded by the chief, Ner'zhul, empowered by the power of the elements, took a step forward. The crater around the Dark Portal was torn apart by the surge of elemental power. In the midst of the debris flying, the old shaman moved.
He raised his neck and looked at the archmage and general who persisted in the gravel storm, and showed a strange smile.
"Azeroth, the true Horde...is back!"
At this time on the battlefield, the one who felt the pressure brought by Ner'zhul the most was Archmage Khadgar, who was surrounded by the wind and lightning of the elements.
In his eyes that are extremely sensitive to magic, the old orc shaman in front of him is like a moving hill. He has never seen the unruly elemental spirit be so tame to a flesh and blood creature, just like...
It was as if he was willing to be controlled by the old orc in front of him.
The elements of strong wind, the element of earth, the element of fire, the element of running water, the four major elements that make up the world are entangled around Ner'zhul's body, making him like the incarnation of this earth. Every time he takes a step forward, that kind of
The heavy pressure forced Khadgar to take a step back.
On the battlefield, it is not that the archmage has never fought against the shamans of the tribe, but those shamans came from Draenor where the elements were sealed. After drinking the blood of demons, the elemental spirits no longer bothered to respond to their calls, even if
Even if you can barely use it, you will be at an extreme disadvantage when facing mages who manipulate magic.
But the shaman in front of me is different!
Khadgar stood up straight in the strong wind. He clenched the staff of the guardian with both hands. The huge magic power was vented by him, forming a purple magic barrier around him and Danas, which blocked the frenzied elements.
The force pushed out of his barrier.
He stared at Ner'zhul closely, knowing that... he might have met a "real" shaman.
"I've heard about you, mages... I heard that you were the ones who scattered Orgrim's tribe and fled. You control magic power, but you lack respect for the elements. So, you think you are very powerful?"
Ner'zhul held the staff in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand in a rotation. As his fingers jumped, the howling wind gathered in the palm of his hand. Under the transformation of the power of the elements that quickly entangled, under Khadgar's stunned gaze, the invisible
The massless wind quickly turned into a ball of burning magma flames.
"Direct conversion of energy properties? So crude and so simple... Violet is on top."
Khadgar let out a sigh that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Danas had no time to sigh. He pulled out the battle ax from behind with his backhand, blocked it in front of Khadgar, and roared loudly:
"Khadgar! Fight back!"
"boom"
As Danas shouted, the Archmage waved his left hand, and triple purple spells were wrapped around his arm, forming a complicated magic circle. After absorbing the huge magic power, the Archmage waved his hand,
A ball of fire the size of a human head rushed towards the chiefs in front, and this was just the beginning. In Khadgar's extremely fast chanting, a series of flaming fireballs condensed from in front of him and Danas, pouring out
The gesture hit the orcs in front.
Seeing the scorching fireballs connecting in the air, even forming a barrage-like offensive, Danas's eyes flashed, and the rocks under his feet cracked, and the huge force pushed the warriors to jump up, blasting like cannonballs.
Towards the great shaman who was surrounded by the chiefs.
Facing the inevitable battle, a real warrior will not retreat!
"die!"
Amidst Danaus's roar and facing the overwhelming fireball attack, Ner'zhul let out a deep laugh.
"Look at these humans, they think they are very powerful..."
"Bang"
The Thousand Souls Staff touched the ground, and the power of the elements roared. The ground where the great shaman stood surged rapidly. The earth responded to his call, and rocks rolling like running water quickly rolled up from under the ground, like
It was like the push of an invisible big hand, and in just an instant, a thick wall of rock formed in front of Ner'zhul.
"Bang bang bang"
The fireball thrown by Khadgar hit the rock wall. The crazy explosion of the fireball sent rubble flying across the rock wall. However, the barrage-like fireball offensive was blocked by the rock wall. Seeing Da
Nass had already launched an offensive. Khadgar waved his left hand, and the complicated spells on his arms beat and reorganized. The huge magic power formed a substantial magical flame behind him.
The Archmage took a deep breath. As his chest rose and fell, the magical flames behind him gathered quickly, forming the illusion of a giant dragon above his head.
"boom"
Flames like dragon's breath rolled out from the mouth of the illusion, like traces of flames, completely surrounding the battlefields of both sides in an instant. The power of the high-level magic dragon's breath is astonishing. In Dragon's Breath
In less than 1 second of spitting, the surrounding temperature has risen by at least 10 degrees.
When the dragon's breath was extinguished and the machine that baked the stone wall was fragile, Danas's offensive also arrived at this time.
"Bang"
The huge stone wall erected in front of Ner'zhul was split from the center by the warrior's double-edged heavy ax. The gravel flew everywhere. The murderous intent in Danas's eyes made his killing move even more threatening.
, this is aimed at Ner'zhul, who poses the greatest threat.
But just before the tomahawk hit the great chief, a tall figure staggered forward, and a thick, huge tomahawk decorated with animal bones hit the tomahawk cut by Danas from the bottom up.
superior.
"Bang"
This powerful and heavy blow was forcibly intercepted in this way. The collision of the two huge forces caused the ground under the warrior's feet to shatter. When the power was vented, a substantial vortex of wind was formed, surrounding it.
The gravel and dust blew up.
Danas raised his head, his face full of surprise. He didn't think the blow would be damaged, but when he raised his head, opposite him, the tall orc warrior wearing leather armor also opened his mouth, full of tears.
She smiled at him maliciously.
Those dark red eyes were frightening, but what was even more surprising was that the orc chief held the battle ax with only his left arm and took Danas's killing blow with one hand.
"It's a pretty good kill, human, but if you want to live, you may need a little luck..."
Grom looked at the human general in front of him with a critical look. He snorted and waved his left hand holding the battle ax outward. The huge force from the weapon knocked Danas away, leaving the general in the air.
After spinning around, he finally landed next to Kagard. He staggered back a few steps before steadying his body.
The orc chief moved his body, put the blood-red battle ax on his shoulder, and stood in front of Ner'zhul. Danas' wrist was sore. He looked at the chief and shouted:
"Who are you! I have never seen you in Orgrim's tribe!"
"Grommash Hellscream...remember this name!"
Grom took a step back. This brief confrontation was just a warm-up for him, and it was very unsatisfying:
"Orgrim may be very strong for you, but he has never defeated me in a one-on-one battle!"
"Tear it apart"
Ner'zhul had lost patience with this encounter. The moment Grom retreated, the magma flames in his hands changed again, and beating thunder spurted out from his hands, beating like thousands of thunder swords.
The splitting thunder and lightning enveloped Dallas, who was caught off guard, and even Khadgar was enveloped by the lightning storm.
"ah"
Danaus's hair stood on end, his armor became a conductor, and the smell of barbecue came from his body. Khadgar's magic barrier was shattered under the attack of the great shaman who was exerting all his strength, and it turned purple.
As the magic fragments floated, Khadgar gritted his teeth and grabbed the general's wrist, and the magic gem in his other hand was crushed.
The light of the teleportation technique lit up in the lightning storm, and the next moment, the two figures disappeared from the battlefield.
"Run away?"
Grom spat disdainfully: "Chase!"
"etc!"
Ner'zhul stopped the orc chief's pursuit. He looked back at the battlefield outside the crater. Facing the Thunder King clan's most powerful wolf cavalry, the 300 knights who followed Danas only managed to survive a brief battle.
With less than a third left, they have begun to collapse.
"Kill these humans...there is no need to chase the mage anymore."
The great chief glanced at the distant fortress in the Cursed Land with a cold expression. He turned back to the other chiefs and said:
"Don't forget why we're here!"
"Grommash, I want you to take the elite warriors of the Warsong clan to the northern border of the human world, where you will find the Book of Medivh and the Eye of Dalaran. Those death knights will help you, and all the wyverns.
I’ll allocate it to you, so you must grab the artifact as quickly as possible!”
"Brocks! You lead the other chiefs to the end of this land, pretend to invade, and attract the attention of mankind. Before we come back, we must protect the safety of the Dark Portal!"
Ner'zhul issued two orders. He rubbed his fingers and remembered Tyrion's warning. Finally, he whispered:
"Fenris took the Thunder King Wolf Cavalry and a part of the ogres to Headwind Pass, Karazhan... I will solve that problem myself!"
He looked at the chiefs in front of him:
"Everyone knows what this battle is for. I won't say anything more... I hope that when we return to Draenor, we can bring hope to our people."
"Lexxa, I have a special mission for you. Everyone else, let's go!"
