The meeting hall of the Dark Temple is shrouded in shadow.
Hidden in the blurry mist were two rows of huge figures, shadowy and shadowy, occasionally emitting weird laughter, and countless eyes focused on the visitors.
Dressed in casual clothes, Sylvanas put down her weapon at the door and stepped into the terrifying meeting hall.
In the darkness, the terrifying creature held its breath, a powerful aura exuding majesty.
Suddenly there was a bright light flashing. It was a lantern, blooming with green light and flying directly above Sylvanas' head.
"Sylvanas, the leader of the Forsaken, the Dark Queen of the Undercity, you really dare to come."
There was no emotion in his voice, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.
"Of course I will come, there is nothing that cannot be traded." Sylvanas said with a faint smile.
There were bursts of strange laughter from both sides, like ridicule or showing off, using a language that Sylvanas did not understand.
"You want this soul, right?" A chain hangs from the ceiling, binding the transparent soul.
"Nathanos." Sylvanas whispered, unable to conceal her excitement.
A squeaking sound.
A ball of light lit up from the front, illuminating Illidan sitting on the chair, holding the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand.
"I rescued him from the Shadow Realm, and the warden of the Maw has some friendship with me." Illidan showed off without leaving any trace.
"Is Uther here?" Sylvanas asked angrily. It was Uther's stubbornness that put Nathanos in danger.
"Uther's soul entered the Shadow Kingdom Ascension Fortress, and he is waiting for Arthas' soul."
Sylvanas was a little confused: "Obviously it was the orcs who killed Uther, and we all know that Arthas was unjust."
"The Kingdom of Shadows is also full of humanity and sophistication. Uther insisted that he was killed by Arthas, and promotion to the fortress can only meet his requirements." Illidan lightly mocked: "Some people have died, but they are still full of fear of the orcs.
, reincarnation is a ridiculous thing in the first place, it is nothing more than being oppressed from life to life."
"That's such a pity!" Sylvanas said: "If it can torture Uther's soul, it must be a happy thing."
"What do you want in exchange?" Illidan asked.
"Horde." Sylvanas said simply.
Illidan slowly raised his head: "I have seen the long river of time, and occasionally fragments of the future are presented to me. The days of the tribe are not over."
Sylvanas smiled: "Of course, I haven't ascended to the position of warchief yet, so how can it end."
"You are very ambitious. If you were not undead, I would definitely promote you." Illidan stood up, raised his glass and said, "Cheers to our cooperation."
A beautiful blood elf brought the wine, and Sylvanas stared at the green liquid that exuded the aroma of evil energy, showing a faint smile.
"Cheers!" Sylvanas drank it down boldly: "After occupying Hellfire Fortress, the tribe's goal is Zangarmarsh. Thrall has a big conspiracy."
Illidan raised his eyebrows: "This is very interesting. I am looking forward to Thrall's performance. Nathanos is free."
Nathanos returned to Sylvanas, and the Dark Queen had prepared an undead body for him.
"You don't need to do anything." Illidan ordered: "You just need to compile the latest information from the tribe into a book, and then burn it with the evil fire I taught you, and I will receive it."
Sylvanas spit out a ball of evil flames and her face turned slightly pale. She knew that this strange flame came from the glass of wine just now.
"It's a pleasure to work with you," Sylvanas said.
Nazgrel, the leader of Thrallmar's advance army, has once again become a great hero in Azeroth.
Two teams of five adventurers were sent out to raid the Hellfire City Wall and the Blood Furnace.
Later, twenty-five elites were sent into Magtheridon's lair and killed the abyss lord Magtheridon.
Nazgrel created a miracle in the history of war, capturing the heavily guarded Hellfire Fortress with zero casualties.
In the history of Azeroth, no general can do this.
Orgrimmar, Nazgrel humbly delivered a speech.
First, he praised the wise leadership of the great savior Thrall. Without Thrall, Nazgrel would not be where he is today.
Sal is his reborn parent, who is closer than his biological father.
Then it was the tribe adventurers who could achieve such impressive results with one against a hundred.
With Hellfire Citadel in his possession, Nazgrel found himself facing a problem.
The newly developed third-generation Fel Orcs have been sent to the Black Temple, while the first-generation and second-generation Fel Orcs who stayed in Hellfire Citadel surrendered to the tribe.
This group of evil orcs were infected by evil energy. Their skin color turned blood red, their pupils were red, and their skin grew thorns similar to those of demons.
They have very bad tempers and are not afraid of death. They will resist if they are slightly dissatisfied.
In addition, the evil orcs consume a huge amount of food and must eat meat every meal.
Although it has the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of adventurers, it is a pity that it cannot last long.
Hellfire Citadel's supplies originally relied on Zangarmarsh, with Vashj in charge.
Zangarmarsh is rich in vegetation and animals are everywhere.
After Hellfire Citadel fell into the hands of the Horde, it had to rely on Orgrimmar for supplies.
However, Orgrimmar is also strapped for production without production.
In this regard, Eitrigg's solution was to launch a war to consume these evil orcs.
The target is Zangarmarsh, the closest place to Hellfire Peninsula.
In Zangarmarsh, Cenarion Expeditionary Force leader Isiel Windsong looked at the misty sky.
The Cenarion Circle is a druidic organization in Azeroth.
Although it is an organization native to Azeroth, this organization remained neutral like Dalaran when the orcs invaded.
Although Isiel Windsong is a night elf, she is Malfurion's descendant according to her seniority.
However, she has completely betrayed the night elves.
Especially the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the most difficult moment for the night elves. Isiel Windsong led some druids to run away and declared neutrality in public, which dealt a huge blow to the night elves.
After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the Cenarion Circle was actually divided.
One part is the Emerald Dream faction led by leader Malfurion Stormrage, and the other part is the Dove of Peace faction led by the tauren druids.
Although Isiel Windsong is a night elf, he is an important member of the Dove of Peace faction and is secretly loyal to the tribe.
The fall of Hellfire Citadel was a major victory for the Horde, but it was a disaster for the Cenarion Crusade.
In the name of saving Azeroth, the Horde asked the Cenarion Expedition to provide supplies to Thralmar.
Unfortunately, the Cenarion Expeditionary Force only controlled the area near the camp and could not provide enough supplies.
Iser Fengge sighed, not knowing what to do.
A tauren druid came to report, and Thrall's life advisor Eitrigg came to visit.
Isiel Fengge hurriedly came out to greet him, only to see Eitrigg biting a druid with a cruel smile:
"Azeroth faces life and death, and the Cenarion Circle must devote itself."
Isiel begged: "Please give me some advice."
Eitrigg came up and slapped Isiel in the face, causing her face to be covered with blood.
"Trash, if you can't even handle this, I will eat all the druids in Cenarion."