Archimonde pretended that he didn't have enough time, his huge body collapsed, and secretly hid part of his power, just waiting for the prey to step into the trap, and he really succeeded.
The translucent figure in the claws gradually became clear, and to everyone's surprise, it was a ferocious female orc with sharp fangs and an ugly face, struggling in the claws in terror.
"A female half-orc, who are you?" Archimonde asked doubtfully.
"Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything. I'm Garona Harfoulson, and it was Garrosh who ordered me to kill Thrall. I'm an assassin, and I just took money to do things for him." The female orc kept begging for mercy.
His eyes were darting around, looking for an opportunity to escape.
Garona, the murderer of King Llane and one of the most famous thieves in Azeroth.
Archimonde was very disappointed and shouted angrily: "Thall, how many enemies do you still have? I'm so confused that I used you as bait."
Thrall, who was stabbed in the chest, weakly begged: "Lord Archimonde, please save me, I'm going to die."
"snort!"
Archimonde snorted heavily, gathered his last strength, and helped Thrall recover from his injuries. Thrall grabbed the Doomhammer behind his waist and said with a ferocious smile:
"Garona, you actually want to kill the great savior. Go to hell, you sinner who destroyed Azeroth. I will tear your body into pieces and feed it to wild boars, causing your soul to fall into endless torment and pain.
, until the end of the world.”
The Doomhammer slammed down fiercely, and Garona instinctively avoided it. She was surprised to find that the claws that bound her had lost their strength, and she was able to break free easily.
This time, Archimonde's time has really come and his power is finally exhausted.
Garona was overjoyed. She quickly avoided the Doomhammer and went around behind Thrall. The sharp dagger stabbed Thrall in the lower back. Thrall screamed in pain and hurriedly begged:
"Garona, spare your life, don't kill me. We orcs should love each other and be as close as one family."
Moon's Fury of the Earth commanded the shamans of the Earth Ring to rush over. Garona realized that even if she could kill Thrall, she would not be able to escape, so she immediately hid her figure and disappeared.
Two orc shamans from the Ring of Earth helped Thrall bandage his wounds. Thrall was so angry that he broke their necks and cursed angrily:
"A bunch of trash. You can't even guarantee my safety. What use do I need from you? Orcs don't allow useless trash."
After experiencing these twists and turns, Malfurion asked slightly embarrassed: "Sir Savior, do you want to continue your wedding?"
Sal kicked Agna on the ground. Agna, whose face was covered in blood, was shaking all over. Sal shouted loudly:
"I am the great savior Thrall, how can such a woman be worthy of me."
Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded behind Sal.
"I hate scum who bully women very much."
I don't know when, a group of mysterious people wearing purple robes surrounded this place. Their number was not large, but they calmed everyone present.
"Twilight's Hammer?" Thrall yelled in horror: "No, no, Kor'gall and I are very good friends."
The secret sect Twilight's Hammer is one of the most mysterious organizations in Azeroth. They believe in the ancient gods. Although they are called a cult, not many people are willing to be their enemies.
The three dragon kings, Malfurion and Tyrande, Jaina, and many Earth Ring shamans all wisely remained silent. The cruel Cho'gall and the ancient gods behind him were everyone's nightmare.
"Sorry, have I disturbed you?"
The leader of the Twilight Hammer sneered:
"Little Thrall, our Lord Kor'gall is very disgusted with your wedding. Have you forgotten? You are the bride of the ogre clan. Come on, Thrall, don't be shy. This wedding should be over."
The power of the red flame restrained Thrall, and Thrall kept begging: "Wait a minute, I am willing to serve the great Lord Korgall, don't kill me, I don't want to die."
"Death? Who mentioned death? Arrogant Thrall, you forcibly restrained the elements. Now, the elements seek revenge from you. In the years to come, the elements will tear your body apart all the time, and they will use your
Feed on fear and doubt until your tragic death."
The members of the Twilight Hammer cast spells together, and Thrall's body twisted and disappeared while wailing for mercy.
Tyrande on the side whispered: "It's not like Twilight's Hammer. I'm very familiar with this voice."
Malfurion also understood, smiled slightly and said: "Although the voice has changed, I know who he is. This is an excellent opportunity to finally get rid of these monsters." Malfurion was deliberately stern.
He raised his face, strode over, and shouted loudly:
"You'll regret this, intruder."
Malfurion cast the mass root entanglement technique. The leader of the Twilight Hammer was slightly surprised, shook his head and said: "Malfurion, you shouldn't do this."
A ball of flame burned away the roots, revealing the true face of Fandral Staghelm. He shrugged helplessly and said: "Look at me, Grand Master, you are so cruel to your former students."
"Fandral Staghelm." Malfurion pretended to be surprised: "What have they done to you?"
Staghelm said regretfully: "You are still so shameless. It's a pity, Malfurion, you shouldn't have let us break up. This is not good for the night elves. The druid could have escaped from Elune's control and studied the elements.
Power can only be divided now."
The flames burned brightly, and the fire druids took off their disguises and faced Malfurion head-on.
"Staghelm, my best student, you have disappointed me so much." Malfurion pretended to be heartbroken and said righteously:
"Release Thrall, the great savior, and perhaps I will forgive your sins."
Staghelm laughed loudly: "It seems that the rise of the Fire Druid scares you. Are you so eager to get rid of me? My dear mentor."
Malfurion's face was solemn, and the power of the moonlight was brewing in his hands.
But Staghelm's spellcasting was faster, countless flames fell from the sky, and countless flame roots came out of the ground and entangled Malfurion.
Tyrande hurriedly cast the Power Word Shield to protect herself and Malfurion, but was soon entangled in the flame roots and unable to move.
The three dragon kings and Jaina on the side originally planned to assist Malfurion and his wife, but seeing that Staghelm was so powerful and easily defeated the two, they wisely chose to wait and see.
Staghelm looked at Tyrande in confusion:
"Why don't you use your real power? Yes, you guessed it right. I won't kill you. Well, this farce should be over. Fire Druids, let's go."
Staghelm and a dozen flame druids turned into blazing flames and disappeared.
Malfurion and Tyrande struggled to break free from the flame vines, feeling a little disappointed. Malfurion knew that he was no match for Staghelm, and originally wanted to use the help of the three dragon kings and Jaina to eradicate this serious problem.
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But I didn't expect that the strength gap was so big that they would lose so quickly.
Agna got up from the ground, straightened her broken nose, and looked inexplicably excited:
"The great savior Thrall is so cool, I like it so much."