Upon hearing Deathwing's condition of destroying the orcs, Varian instinctively wanted to agree.
But he noticed that Deathwing's tone was one of discussion, not threat.
Warian paused and looked carefully at the Black Dragon King who had transformed into a human form. His face was elegant, his eyes were calm, and he seemed to have no malice. The initial fear slowly faded away.
Seeing that Varian did not immediately agree, Deathwing was a little confused. Now that Stormwind City is on the verge of destruction and the people are about to be massacred, why should Varian hesitate?
Threatening the lives of the people in the city, Deathwing suddenly felt that it was too cruel. To save others by himself, Deathwing believed that the lives of the people were the most important, so he said kindly:
"Okay, King Varian, the conditions can be negotiated after the war. The Black Dragon Legion must immediately accept the defense of Stormwind City. We need time to support the magic shield."
Deathwing actually gave in, and Varian suddenly thought of the Black Dragon Princess.
During the days when the Black Dragon Princess ruled Stormwind City, although she often spoke rudely to the king, she never did anything harmful to anyone. Are the Black Dragon father and daughter just paper tigers with a fierce appearance and a soft heart?
Varian pondered for a moment and whispered: "Dear Black Dragon King, it is related to the safety of Stormwind City. I cannot make the decision without authorization. I need to consult with my subjects before making a decision."
"What, discussion?" Deathwing said anxiously: "Thall and Garrosh are coming soon. They are world-destroying creatures and there is no time for discussion."
Varian said seriously: "It is precisely because the matter is so important that we need to discuss it. From the perspective of us humans, death is not terrible, dignity is more important."
"dignity?"
Deathwing couldn't believe that Varian actually said this word at such a critical moment.
Varian was full of righteousness and said righteously:
"If the defense of Stormwind City is handed over to the Black Dragon Legion today, although the people of Stormwind City can survive, the Stormwind City that has lost its dignity will be dead. On the contrary, even if all the people die in battle, the indomitable spirit of mankind will last forever.
Everyone has achieved immortality. As the king of Stormwind City, I must seek the opinions of the people and cannot make arbitrary decisions."
Deathwing is a little confused. Although he has lived for countless years, it is really difficult to understand the rhetoric of "spiritual eternity".
Everyone is dead, what else can last forever, the soul?
"Okay, okay, I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible." Deathwing said without hope. After saying this, Varian refused to agree, and Deathwing couldn't force it.
After all, the Black Dragon Clan also has dignity.
Varian led the guards back to Storm Barrier, and a court mage reported:
"Your Majesty the King, the portal leading to the Paradise Palace is ready."
Varian immediately stood up and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Retreat quickly."
The Palace of Bliss is a palace secretly built by King Varian. Although it is still under construction, it has begun to take shape and can be put to use.
The court mage hurriedly added: "Your Majesty, the number of portals is limited and it is impossible to evacuate the entire city's people."
Varian sneered and said: "Let them all die. The meaning of people's existence is to die for the king. As long as I am alive, Stormwind City will still belong to the Wrynn family. By the way, take Anduin with you."
, if he agrees to Deathwing on my behalf, it will ruin my big deal."
The court mage asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, why don't you agree to Deathwing?"
Varian led a large group of guards and walked quickly towards the portal, explaining to his confidants as he walked:
"Stupid. If I agree to the Black Dragon Legion to take over the defense of Stormwind City, it will be difficult to drive them away. I don't want to watch Deathwing's face for the rest of my life. Now the situation is unknown. The orcs have received help from a mysterious existence. I don't know.
Which one is stronger than the Black Dragon Legion? If you accidentally stand on the wrong team, the Wrynn family will be wiped out. It doesn't matter if you sacrifice some people, they are like weeds, it won't take long for them to grow new ones."
Everyone suddenly realized this and praised King Varian for his wise decision.
Deathwing sensed that King Varian and Prince Anduin had left Stormwind City, and shook his head in disappointment. He could only secretly say sorry to the people of Stormwind City.
The giant Thrall and Garrosh arrived in Stormwind City. Their huge bodies covered the sky, and they looked down at the city. The densely packed houses were like toys.
The people of Stormwind City took to the streets one after another, looking at the two mountain-like orcs in the sky. They all knelt on the ground, either praying devoutly or crying bitterly:
"Thall, the great savior, you are my idol, take me away. I am willing to dedicate everything to the orcs and fight for Azeroth."
"Warchief Garrosh, you are the real hero in my heart. You defeated the Scourge, and you prevented the Burning Legion from destroying Azeroth. I am your most loyal believer."
A respected old man stood on a high place and shouted loudly:
"People of Stormwind City, don't be afraid or worry. The orcs have saved the world time and time again. They are kind and kind. Let us welcome the arrival of the two saviors with the warmest applause. A new era in Stormwind City has arrived.
"
Sal smiled slightly:
"I saw cruelty and killing in this orc's memory. Countless humans were eaten by him. He was completely unscrupulous and did all kinds of evil. However, he is still so popular. He is worthy of being the spokesperson I chose.
"
Garrosh responded calmly:
"Creatures are inherently stupid. Thrall is outdated. Garrosh is the future of this world. Look at these confused humans. Even if I tear them apart cruelly, they will still be grateful for my kindness. The tragedy will always be there.
Repeat, there are never any surprises.”
Garrosh opened his arms and shouted loudly:
"People of Stormwind City, dedicate your flesh and blood, become a part of me, and merge with me. Your souls will suffer from pain for life after life, forever and ever."
A huge suction force enveloped the entire Stormwind City, and all the people were involuntarily attracted and flew into the air uncontrollably, approaching Garrosh.
Their flesh and bones were separated from their bones, and their bodies were torn into pieces. A dark aura enveloped their souls, making them wail in pain.
The respected old man was not spared. He floated in the air and still shouted loudly: "People of Stormwind City, don't lose faith. If you can merge with Lord Garrosh, our lives will be worth it."
The gigantic Garrosh slaughtered the people of Stormwind City. Robbie watched all this nervously, holding Archimonde's destructive power in his palm, wondering whether he should take action.
Facing these two unknown and terrifying existences, Robbie was not sure. The possibility of victory was slim and he would only lose his life in vain.
What Robbie was most worried about finally happened. Garrosh was not satisfied and looked towards the Westfall again.
A portal opened next to Robbie. Kel'Thuzad stepped through the portal in a dusty state and said excitedly: "We have fulfilled our mission. We have found a way to deal with them. Stormwind City is their cemetery."