The only orc who achieved the unity of heaven and man, Imessus, betrayed him.
Wrathion seemed to have a normal expression, as if everything was under control, but in fact he was already panicking inside, and he was secretly regretting it.
The orcs appear brave on the surface, but in fact they are timid inside and have absolutely no courage to resist Thrall.
It can be analyzed from this that Imessus is no longer the original orc, but is probably an evil creature hidden in the mist, or a sealed demon.
Because Wrathion was so smart, he poured mist into the orcs and released this terrifying monster. He actually hid it from Wrathion and took the opportunity to occupy the body of an orc.
This proved that Wrathion's theory was completely wrong, but it also lost an excellent opportunity.
If we could discover this secret early, we only need to torture Imessus, and there is a high probability that we can discover the secret of the Mists of Pandaria.
Thinking of this, Wrathion sighed and regretted it, but there was still a chance.
"Don't worry, Imessus will never escape. I will definitely seek justice for the orcs who died in the battle." Wrathion said loudly, as if he had made a strong determination.
Wrathion infused Imesus with the power of the unity of heaven and man. It is inevitable that some of Wrathion's original power will remain in Imesus. You only need to track this energy that does not belong to Azeroth to find Imesus.
Messus.
Casting a special tracking spell, Wrathion quickly locked onto the location of Imessus.
In the northern part of the Eternal Isle, below the Temple of Orton.
Wrathion secretly cried something bad.
Ever since he entered the Eternal Isle, Wrathion has known something unusual about the Temple of Orton. Although the buffalo men are of low strength and are insignificant, their backer is Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire.
At the moment, Wrathion's strength cannot compete with an elemental lord, not to mention that each elemental lord has an endless army of elements under his command.
Mrs. Guo Ya came out of nowhere. The riot caused by Imessus killed tens of thousands of orcs. Even Thrall was seriously injured and had to hide among the corpses.
The weak Mrs. Guo Ya was unscathed and asked with a smile: "Sir, can you find Imesus?"
Wrathion's face was filled with joy: "Mrs. Guo Ya, you are a close friend of the buffalo fire god Ortus. Then Imessus is hidden under the temple of Ordus, probably in the sewers."
Mrs. Guo Ya was stunned for a long time, then she covered her mouth and said with a smile:
"What you don't know is that the buffalo people are not civilized. They are used to defecating everywhere and never know what sewers are. The Or'er Temple is shrouded in strange power and outsiders cannot enter. Although I am very close to the fire god Or's.
A good friend, but I have never visited the temple."
Wrathion naturally attributed the mystery of the Orton Temple to the Lord of Fire, and said coldly:
"It's just the King of Flames. Sooner or later I will treat him like one of the Four Gods. I'll take advantage of Imessus for the time being and let him live for a few more days. When I find the opportunity, I will cut him into pieces."
Wrathion treated Thrall's injury, and Thrall was alive and kicking again. He pointed at the unconscious Chen Stormstout on the ground and said viciously:
"This vicious pandaren once plotted to destroy Azeroth. He was brutally eaten by me and somehow resurrected. Humph, I haven't tasted pandaren meat for a long time."
Thrall bit into Chen Stormstout's neck. Unexpectedly, it was as if he was biting on a steel plate. Two of his fangs fell apart. At the same time, a frightening rancid smell poured into Thrall's mouth and nose.
The stench was so terrible that Sal suddenly felt dizzy, fell to the ground, twitched all over, and vomited heavily, almost even vomiting out his stomach.
Chen Stormstout is a hero after all. Antonidas used the best materials to build his body. The hardness and wear resistance of the materials are excellent.
Even the best ingredients are made from rotten meat mixed with various dark magic powers. The smell is a hundred times more terrifying than ordinary rotten meat. The first time you smell it is unforgettable.
Sal's intestines turned green with regret, and he kept rolling his eyes.
Wrathion laughed and said: "Glutious Thrall has finally learned his lesson. This panda is now an undead."
Madam Guo Ya looked at Chen Stormstout: "Since he is a slave of the Four Heavenly Gods and a loyal subordinate of Garrosh, he is our enemy, so we might as well get rid of him."
Wrathion shook his head: "A mere pandaren is not something to be afraid of. We need an informant to spy on the movements of Garrosh's army, so we can just let him go."
Wrathion stretched out his hand, drove a black flame into Chen Stormstout's body, and then cast a teleportation spell to send him out of the Eternal Island.
After Chen Stormstout woke up, he found himself lying in a bush. He quickly got up and looked around. This should be the Valley of the Four Winds, not far from the Stormstout Brewery.
Thinking of the failure at the Stormstout Brewery, Chen Stormstout was horrified. He had lost a total of five hundred orcs and how to explain it to the general Nazgrin.
Maybe you can escape.
But the four gods have been imprisoned by Wrathion, and Chen Stormstout, who has lost his backer, cannot gain a foothold in Pandaria. The family members of the pandaren who were betrayed by him must hate him so much that they want to skin him alive and eat him.
Chen Stormstout had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to the orc camp in Krasarang Jungle.
Seeing Chen Stormstout come back alone, Nazgrin guessed a bit and said sarcastically: "Our warriors are back, why don't we see the 100,000 pandaren you brought?"
Chen Stormstout knelt on the ground with a plop and cried loudly: "General, I was wrong. I failed miserably at the Stormstout Brewery and the entire army was wiped out."
Nazgrin said fiercely: "I can't even take the little Stormstout Brewery. What use do I have for this waste of yours? Come, chop it into pieces and burn it as firewood."
Lockhan on the side rolled his eyes and said with a smile:
"General, please calm down. Although Chen Stormstout is an incompetent waste, it is not impossible to take down the Stormstout Brewery. It is better to listen to his explanation and deal with it before it is too late."
Nazgrin nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to defend yourself."
Chen Stormstout's thoughts changed rapidly, and he quickly came up with a solution. He said aggrievedly: "The general is the Four Heavenly Gods. They colluded with Thrall and set up an ambush at the Stormstout Brewing Factory."
Nazgrin took a breath of cold air and said in surprise:
"The four gods of Pandaria actually colluded with Thrall the World Destroyer. Damn it. No wonder our army has suffered many setbacks. If this is all the fault of the four gods, then it makes sense."
Nazgrim had no intention of seeking the truth. He only needed a sufficient reason to justify his failure and calm Warchief Garrosh's anger.
If it was a conspiracy by the Four Heavenly Gods, then it would be a non-war crime, and Garrosh would not punish it.
Nazgrim's face darkened and he said loudly: "Chen Stormstout, I will give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious service. You must rush back to Orgrimmar immediately and explain the conspiracy of the four gods to the chief."
Chen Stormstout was secretly happy. What General Nazgrim wanted was to fan the flames in front of Garrosh and place all the blame for the failure on the Four Gods. This was exactly what he was good at.
"Thank you, General, for not killing me. I will fulfill my mission and ensure that I complete the mission."