More than three thousand tauren fled in all directions, the scene was extremely spectacular, covering the mountains and plains, and the earth trembled, as if there was an earthquake.
Cairn Bloodhoof tried his best to stop him and tried his best to persuade him. He even knelt down and begged. Unfortunately, he couldn't stop so many tauren from escaping. He was so angry that his face turned livid, he beat his feet and chest, and wailed loudly:
"A bunch of cowards, you have ruined a big thing. Who else in Azeroth will look down on our Mulgore tauren in the future? You are destroying Azeroth. Mother Earth, how can I have the face to meet the tauren?"
Ancestors and ancestors.”
Thrall at the top of the altar opened his eyes, only showing a ferocious smile. The tauren's escape seemed to have been expected by him, and he nodded to the Moon's Wrath of the Earth beside him.
Munn, the Wrath of the Earth, is an irritable tauren. Looking at his compatriots who are afraid of death, Munn shows disdain, looking down on these cowards.
Taking out a magic scroll, Moon's expression became serious, and he muttered words according to the spell on it.
With the cooperation of many Earth Ring shamans, a new spell was formed. Red Dragon Queen Alexta, Green Dragon Queen Ysera, and Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu simultaneously changed their complexions, and their eyes were blood red, showing
A cruel look.
The three dragon kings took on the form of giant dragons one after another, roared and flew into the air, flapped their huge wings, and intercepted the escaping minotaurs from three directions.
First, Nozdormu used the power of time. No matter how hard these poor tauren ran, they could only circle in one area, sweating profusely.
Until the tauren were exhausted and had no strength left, they could not escape far.
The red dragon queen cast a wall of fire, forcing the exhausted oxen into one place, and they were crowded together. The green dragon Ysera spit out a few seeds, grew strong vines, and threw the oxen into the bundle.
Solid.
With the cooperation of the three dragon kings, not a single tauren escaped. Thrall at the top of the altar nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Kane Bloodhoof, and reprimanded loudly:
"The cowardice of the tauren makes me very disappointed. I have long emphasized that the tauren need not be afraid of death like me and must face death bravely. As the chief of the tauren, you have an unshirkable responsibility.
"
Kane Bloodhoof hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and begged Thrall for forgiveness.
Thrall waved his hands and exhaled: "That's all, let's put this matter aside for now. After the ascension ceremony is over, I will settle the score with you. Don't forget that you still owe me 45,000 tauren."
The escaping tauren were escorted back to their original place, frustrated and desperate. Many tauren cried loudly, and another five hundred tauren were sent to the altar, ready to die for Thrall.
Seeing this scene, Robbie was very surprised. The ascension ceremony was very thoughtful and almost exhaustive.
Robbie has already understood that it was the killing intent in Archimonde's power, combined with special magic, that successfully controlled the three dragon kings to work for him.
This kind of precise utilization of the power of killing is definitely not something Thrall can do.
What's even more frightening is that the opponent has long expected that the tauren will run away in fear and has made preparations in advance.
Robbie immediately thought that this opponent was very dangerous. Seeing Vanessa preparing to take action, Robbie hurriedly stopped her: "Be careful, Commander, this may be a trap."
Vanessa's beautiful eyes were a little confused, and she just listened to Robbie explain:
"This layout was definitely not made by Thrall. The enemy we faced was very terrifying. We may have considered that someone would cause trouble and prepared countermeasures."
Vanessa lowered her head and thought about it, then chuckled and said, "If it's really a trap, just send someone to try it and you'll know."
After hearing this, Fandral Staghelm shook his head repeatedly and said resolutely: "The Fire Druid will never step into the trap on his own initiative."
Robbie smiled and said: "Don't worry, I already have a suitable candidate."
Vanessa glanced at Staghelm sideways and said in a reproachful tone: "What are you thinking about? We will not let our teammates become cannon fodder."
Robbie looked at the young blue dragon Kalecgos.
Kalecgos was near the altar, looking boredly at the gloomy sky.
He was too weak and didn't know much magic, so Thrall didn't let him participate in the ascension ceremony, but just let him stay under the altar.
Seeing the three dragon kings showing off their skills and easily capturing the escaping tauren, Kalecgos was very envious and wanted to get involved, but he knew that he was stronger than the three tauren and he would not be able to deal with them.
The bored Kalecgos felt that time passed slowly and hoped that the ascension ceremony would end soon.
The Dread Lord, Sasovar the Corruptor, hiding in Kalecgos's body, is ready to take action.
Back in the Sunwell, Sathovar the Corruptor pretended to die in battle, freeing Kalecgos from suspicion, but the Dreadlord would not die easily.
Sathovar became a laughing stock within the Burning Legion because he did not receive military honors, and could only return to Kalecgos' body again.
"This is the power of Archimonde's destruction. Thrall is just a stupid orc. He will only waste everything if he gets this power. It is equivalent to putting pearls in front of pigs. If I inherit it, I can better use destruction."
power."
Sasovar realized that this was an excellent opportunity. Within the Burning Legion, the strong were respected. If he inherited the power of Archimonde the Defiler, Sasovar had a great chance of becoming the leader of the Dread Lord.
"Who is secretly helping Thrall and giving him a way to absorb Archimonde's destructive power? If I come out to seize it, I may encounter something unexpected."
Sasoval forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart. His reason told him that it was best not to compete with Thrall for the power of destruction and to keep a low profile and quiet.
Dots, lines and planes appeared in Robbie's eyes, and he easily locked onto Sasoval's position. A blur of energy appeared in Robbie's palm.
This is the flesh and blood essence of Y'Shaarj, which can be used to change emotions and amplify the desires in the heart.
Robbie quietly cast a spell on Sasoval. Sasoval's ambition expanded rapidly, and his innate greed filled his heart uncontrollably.
"If you have power, you have everything. Why should I be timid? What am I afraid of? As long as I capture the power of destruction, even if the mastermind behind the scenes is blamed, what am I afraid of? What Thrall can do, I can definitely compare to.
The better he does, I will take Thrall's fate."
Sasoval's thoughts were scattered, and he quickly convinced himself with this reason. He quietly gathered his strength and waited for the opportunity.
When all five thousand tauren were sacrificed and their flesh and blood turned into puddles of sewage, the sky became brighter, the clouds covering the sky became clear and transparent, and the roars and whispers could no longer be heard. This is Archimonde.
Pure power of destruction.
Moon's Fury of the Earth and Nobundo led many Earth Ring shamans to begin the final casting. The power of destruction slowly gathered together. This stage was very dangerous. Many shamans died and their bodies exploded into pieces.
fragments.
Finally, Archimonde's power of destruction condensed into a transparent sphere the size of a human head, and slowly descended on the top of the altar. Thrall only needed the final combination to obtain this power.
Suddenly, a dustpan-like black hand appeared and grabbed the transparent sphere.