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Chapter 1230: The Holy Bell Rings One

The participation of a great mage can change the situation of the battle.

But Jaina, who is colluding with the orcs, is not enough for Varian to trust, and her guarantee is not reliable.

What's more, the war situation changes rapidly and does not depend on human will. Especially in a world like Azeroth with all kinds of chaotic forces, no one can guarantee what will happen on the battlefield.

Even if Jaina is willing to do her best to help, it may not be able to help at critical moments.

This level of rhetoric was not enough to change Varian's attitude, and he was about to formulate a polite rejection.

Kalecgos on the side suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

There was an indescribable feeling in Varian's heart. He felt that the Jaina in front of him was very cute and beautiful. She was simply a pure virgin, which was very convincing.

A warmth enveloped Varian, and he felt that the world was so beautiful, and he said happily:

"Gianna, it's great to have your help."

Varian's unexpected kindness left Jaina defenseless, and her heart instinctively surged with contempt and rejection. How could a humble human king be worthy of the proud Jaina?

Jaina instinctively took a step back and said with a fake smile: "Your Majesty the King, I hope you will enjoy your cooperation with Thrall."

Varian's eyes were filled with softness, and he said tenderly: "I don't trust that savage orc, I only trust you."

Jaina suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if she was walking alone at night and was being stared at by a chimpanzee. She hurriedly pulled Kalecgos aside.

"This is Kalecgos, the Blue Dragon King, my close friend."

Unfortunately, Jaina's actions did not dispel Varian's enthusiasm. Varian was so enthusiastic that he announced loudly: "Ms. Jaina, I will hold a grand banquet. Tonight, Stormwind Fortress will party all night long. You

Be sure to attend.”

Jaina smiled helplessly, and at the same time she was secretly proud of her charm.

Garrosh led the orc army to land in Krasarang Forest and immediately summoned the generals to lecture.

"Azeroth is facing life and death. We orcs have the destiny to save Azeroth and are the only hope for Azeroth. Thrall, the World Destroyer, conspires to destroy Azeroth. Everyone, please listen to me.

The battle can only be successful, not failed."

All the generals swore that they would die for the warchief, including Chen Stormstout and Lorkhan.

Garrosh looked at Nazgrin with dissatisfaction and asked, "I want to know, is there a place near here where the evil power is stronger?"

Nazgrin replied anxiously: "Back to the war chief, although the Suzaku Temple in the Krasarang Jungle has been abandoned for a long time, it contains ample evil power."

Garrosh nodded and ordered: "The army will set off to the Suzaku Temple immediately."

Fifty thousand orcs surrounded the ruins of Suzaku Temple.

Garrosh selected five thousand Kor'kron elites and entered the ruins of Suzaku Temple. The generals followed him all the way. They saw a large cart covered with black cloth and protected by Garrosh's most trusted elites. No one was allowed to approach.

Don't know what's inside.

Nazgrim looked at Chen Stormstout with questioning eyes, and the latter shook his head to express his ignorance.

Feeling the strong evil power of Suzaku Temple, Garrosh showed a satisfied smile and specially called Nazgrin.

"General, you have been in Pandaria for a while, do you know anything about the Sha?"

Nazgrin was not sure what the warchief meant, so he could only answer cautiously:

"Back to the chief, although the Pandaren consider the Sha to be their enemy, they cannot live without the Sha. The Sha gives the pandas their true energy. All martial arts holy places have a Sha to support them."

Garrosh smiled ferociously and said, "Then do you understand the Sha of Pride?"

Nazgrim was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly replied: "The Sha of Pride is the most mysterious. Legend has it that pride exists in every panda's heart, and it is a negative emotion that they cannot get rid of."

Garrosh grinned:

"Pride makes the Pandaren lose their way and not want to make progress, so they become food for us orcs. Among the Sha demons, only the Sha of Pride is the most powerful and is the enemy of the Pandaren. I will use the power of the Sha of Pride to conquer

Throughout Pandaria, kill Thrall the Worldbreaker."

The tightly covered black cloth was lifted, revealing a golden bell. Dozens of strong orcs worked together to place the bell in the center of the Suzaku Temple.

Under the puzzled gazes of the generals, Garrosh said proudly: "This is the Holy Bell. I will use it to build a powerful evil army to sweep across the entire Pandaria."

Five thousand carefully selected Kor'kron elites knelt down around the holy bell. Garrosh personally rang the holy bell. As the melodious bell rang, it triggered some kind of wonderful resonance.

A dark power gathered towards the Holy Bell. As the bell rang, this power spread out like waves and injected into the bodies of the surrounding orc soldiers.

With the injection of dark power, the five thousand orcs became more powerful. Their bodies swelled, their muscles gradually bulged, and black aura gushed out. Their eyes were blood red, and they seemed to be going crazy at any time.

Garrosh said proudly: "I gave them the power of the Sha of Pride. They will be my personal guards, the most powerful force in Azeroth. I am the King of Azeroth."

Obviously, Garrosh was able to control the power of the Sha of Pride, and the surrounding generals were not affected. Although some soldiers accidentally exploded and died, this did not affect Garrosh's ambitions at all.

Feeling this extremely dark power, Nazgrin shivered with fear, and Chen Stormstout was even more uneasy. His legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground.

When everyone was attracted by the Holy Bell, a trace of dark power emerged from Chen Stormstout.

Timeless Island.

After returning from Theramore, Wrathion continued to enjoy himself every day, but only focused on worldly affairs.

Thrall, on the other hand, was very busy, setting up defenses on the beaches of the Timeless Isle, building multiple fortresses on the island, training soldiers day and night, forging weapons, armor, and various war equipment in preparation for the big battle with Garrosh.

Sal was really exhausted. He spent several days and nights almost without sleep, and he lost a lot of weight.

On this day, Wrathion was chatting with Mrs. Guo Ya while watching the orcs dismember Chi-Ji. Suddenly his expression changed, his eyes bulged out, and he could hardly believe his own eyes.

Mrs. Guo Ya was very surprised. Wrathion had always been calm and calm and could control his emotions very well. She didn't know what happened to make him so panicked.

"No, no, you can't do this, damn it, this is the power of the Sha of Pride." Wrathion yelled angrily.

Mrs. Guo Ya asked softly: "Sir, what happened?"

"There is no time left." Wrathion paced back and forth anxiously, loudly ordering the orc herald beside him: "Let Thrall come to see me."

The herald hurriedly ran to find Thrall. Wrathion's mind was in confusion and he said incoherently: "No, my teleportation spell can send up to a thousand orcs to Suzaku Temple. There are a total of 50,000 orcs there. What should I do?

"

Mrs. Guo Ya asked obediently: "Sir, could you tell me something? Maybe I can help you take care of your worries."

Wrathion frowned and said, "Garrosh used the Holy Bell of unknown origin to infuse five thousand orcs with the power of the Sha of Pride. If we don't stop it, we will all be doomed."

Mrs. Guo Ya thought quietly for a while and then said with a sweet smile:

"Sir, I have a plan to destroy the Holy Bell."


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