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Chapter 344 The Destroyer Arrives

With the help of the Unification War in the Peaks of Arak, the Shadow Council finally collected enough sacrifices, including not only the arakkoa but also the Khajiit. With these sacrifices, Gul'dan was finally able to open enough for Mannoroth to Passed through the demonic portal.

"Finally, the moment has finally come. The whole of Draenor will tremble before the power of the gods! And I will become the true master of Draenor!"

After Gul'dan completed the last stroke of the demon summoning circle, the emotions he had suppressed for a long time finally burst out at this moment. He was the only one who paid the price to complete the task Kil'jaeden gave him. Only you know it yourself.

But after today, everything will be different. He will replace his teacher and become the only spokesperson of the gods in Draenor.

In order to prove himself, Gul'dan specially invited his teacher Ner'zhul to watch during this demon summoning ceremony.

In the open space not far away, Ner'zhul looked solemnly at the demon summoning formation that Gul'dan had just completed. Long before Gul'dan came into contact with demons, he had already come into contact with the group of Burning Legion demons in the Twisting Nether. Yes, Ner'zhul was also the first orc to be deceived by the Deceiver.

He almost made a big mistake under the opponent's bewitchment. Fortunately, the appearance of Garrosh stopped his crazy behavior after being deceived. Later, the appearance of Dasa in the ancient sacred mountain of Washu and the re-igniting of K'urei's actions made him truly realize how terrifying the demons were.

In the process of studying and discussing the Holy Light with K'urei, Ner'zhul learned more about the secrets of the Burning Legion, and this time he finally had an intuitive feeling about the horror of evil energy.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Gul'dan extracted the lives and souls of the arakkoa and Khajiit sacrifices and transformed them into evil energy. Gul'dan threw all the transformed evil energy into the All the energy used to open the demon portal to the envoy.

Finally, along with a burst of extremely thick breathing, a giant moving mountain appeared from the demon portal. What kind of monster it was.

Green flames burned from the top of their heads to their backs, and compared with their hideous and ugly faces, all the Gorons looked so handsome and kind.

"Who! Summoned the great destroyer!"

After Mannoroth walked out of the demon summoning array with his double-headed spear, he looked around. It seemed that this place was located in a canyon, which seemed a bit cramped for him.

"Great envoy! It was me, Gul'dan, who summoned you."

Gul'dan's flattering voice came from below Mannoroth. The moment the Destroyer was summoned, Gul'dan was very sure that he was not wrong in his bet. Such a huge monster was the envoy. , the aura coming from the other party all shows how powerful this person is.

"You? Haha, you are Gul'dan."

Mannoroth lowered his head and looked down at the larger bug.

"Dear envoy, I am Gul'dan."

Gul'dan became even more flattering when Mannoroth called his name. He couldn't wait to gain the power of the Burning Legion.

"Your progress is too slow! Lord Archimonde is already impatient with waiting!"

Mannoroth raised his double-headed gun and slammed it into the open space in front of Gul'dan. This move undoubtedly frightened all the members of the Shadow Council here, and Gul'dan was even more frightened. One piece.

"Master God Envoy, I have tried my best. With your power, I can gather all the power of the orcs and dedicate it to my master."

Gul'dan looked at Mannoroth's ugly face and defended himself in a panic.

"You are such a loser."

Mannoroth was not satisfied with Gul'dan's excuse. He raised his hand and pointed at Gul'dan, and fired a fel ray, hitting him.

The moment he was hit by this fel ray, Gul'dan collapsed to the ground on the spot, wailing in pain, but all the Shadow Council warlocks around him could notice that the orc warlock's body had become stronger. , the evil energy in his body became more and more surging.

This scene made Ner'zhul, who was witnessing all this from a distance, panic in his heart. Mannoroth was very powerful, much more powerful than K'urei.

Perhaps the two sides have different positions. Mannoroth is dedicated to fighting, while the naaru of K'urei have never participated in frontal combat. They are all auxiliary personnel.

But these are not important to Ner'zhul. He is now a little worried about whether the orc tribes can defeat this divine envoy head-on.

"Power! Powerful power! Hahaha! Thank you for your gift! Great envoy."

After Gul'dan survived this baptism of evil energy amidst the wails, he noticed his soaring power, which made him more convinced of the more powerful power expected by the Burning Legion.

"Let all your people gather here! I will wait for you here, and I will give you real power and gifts!"

After speaking, Mannolos raised the double-headed war spear in his hand high again and smashed it hard against the exposed rocks on the ground. With a loud noise, a large crater appeared here.

Then he cut his palm again, letting the green blood flow and drip into the big pit he made. After a while, a pool of green viscous liquid replaced the big pit.

Gul'dan felt the greatness of this demon's blood. He couldn't wait to gather all the orc clans here to gather together, drink this gift from the gods, and launch a war of conquest against the entire Draenor!

"Did you see it?! Old man! Can the glowing fragments you believe in take away the group do such a thing?! Now, I give you a choice, abdicate."

Gul'dan walked up to Ner'zhul with his staff in hand, threatening Ner'zhul.

"Okay, Gul'dan, I will help you gather all the orcs here. The time is tentatively set to be the Kashgar Festival on the vernal equinox."

Ner'zhul sighed softly and closed his eyes. He didn't want to see Gul'dan's face looking like a villain at this time. If it wasn't for acting, it was to unite all the orc clans.

He had already punched this arrogant bastard in the face.

But in order not to destroy the established plan, he could only endure it. Since the young prophet of the Warsong clan was so confident that Grommash could solve this demon, he should take a good look first.

"A wise choice, old man."

Gul'dan was very satisfied with Ner'zhul's understanding of current affairs. The resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many years seemed to be vented out at this moment.

These guys don't even know the greatness of divine power!

Ner'zhul lowered his head, listening to Gul'dan's big words at the moment.

In the Warsong Clan's camp, Garrosh received a secret letter from Ner'zhul. In the letter, Ner'zhul praised the accuracy of his prophet's predictions and also stated that the orc tribes would gather at the Kashharg Festival. On the mountain next to the throne of elements, receive the gift of the "god" there.

"It seems like that bastard Gul'dan finally succeeded."

Garrosh laughed excitedly after reading the letter. He had been preparing for this moment for too long.

"Is the plan ready to move forward?"

Grommash, who had just returned from hunting, heard Garrosh's heroic laughter and guessed that there might be a new change in the plan to fight against the Burning Legion. "Yes, father. That coward Gul'dan finally summoned Mannoroth."

Garrosh looked at Grommash excitedly.

They are one step closer to his father becoming the war chief of the tribe. As long as they can kill the demon Mannoroth, the Warsong clan will have absolute influence to unify all the orc tribes. In addition, the Warsong clan has conquered all the tribes in these days. With the power of the ogres and the Gorrons of Gorgrond, a new, more powerful tribe is about to be born!

At that time, it is time for him to complete his revenge!

"Really? I already want to see what the so-called demon lord looks like. You said it is bigger than Gronn? Then, it should be a suitable prey for Gorehowl."

Grommash was infected by Garrosh's emotions and became a little excited.

He wants to change the prophecy of the orcs' tragic future from the very beginning!

The news that Mannoroth had appeared was passed on by Grommash to several clan chiefs through superstition, and Dasa received this secret letter not surprisingly.

"Is it still the unlucky guy Mannoroth? Huh, it seems that the person behind the plan to corrupt the orcs this time is not Kil'jaeden."

Daza sneered after reading the secret letter from the Warsong clan.

"Teacher, will anything happen during the Kashgar Festival?"

Griselda, who was wearing a high ponytail, came to Dasa's side with a short sword on her waist. She had just heard Dasa talking to himself.

"There will be a war."

Dasa handed the secret letter to his apprentice without hesitation.

After reading it carefully, Griselda finally figured out the entire plan to fight against the demons of the Burning Legion. She never thought that the orc tribes could unite in such a short period of time, and so quickly. Put aside the past grudges and deceive those traitors in such a secretive way.

"I know you have a lot of questions, and you also have a lot of questions about those demons. Today is just the right time for me to explain it to you, but not in Altay, but on a trip to Urna."

Daza looked at Griselda and was about to leave his office. Before leaving, he called Del and Dex, asking them to start preparing for the Kashgar Festival in two weeks. The war against the demonic vanguard of the Burning Legion.

Although Daza knew that only Mannoroth would be present at that scene and there would be no other Burning Legion demons, Daza still wanted to be prepared in order to take precautions.

If Grommash and the others lose their game, the orcs of the Platinum Clan can still resist the impact of the invading demons and limit the battlefield to the Nagrand grassland.

However, once the war situation becomes like that, I am afraid that the entire Draenor will be mobilized.

In the city of Urna, on the top terrace of the central tower, Dasa, Atas, Osar and Karak gathered here.

"I knew that those barbarians were not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

After Osar learned that Gul'dan summoned Mannoroth into the world, he slapped the table angrily and cursed.

"Hey! Be careful what you say! That coward Gul'dan cannot represent us orcs! If you talk nonsense again, I will shave your beard."

Griselda, who was standing next to Daza and listening, could not bear to hear Osar's racial discrimination.

"You guy can actually understand Ereda?!"

Osar did not expect that the orc girl next to Dazar could actually speak Eredar.

"Griselda is my apprentice, so Mr. Osar, you can be more careful with your words."

Dasa didn't like Osar's racial arrogance very much either.

"Humph."

Osar was a little unhappy with Dasa's attitude, but considering that he would have to rely on Dasa's power to return to Argus in the future, he tolerated it.

"Chief, since the vanguard of the Burning Legion has begun to invade, we must prepare to fight against it."

After Atas looked at Osar, he seriously asked Dasa to fight.

The last thing the crew of the Seed of Argus feared was fighting the bastards of the Burning Legion, and it wasn't the first time they had fought against each other anyway.

"Don't be too anxious now. It's hard to say whether the Legion will officially invade this time, but it's always good to be ready for battle, right. Seed of Argus, where did you stop?"

Daza recalled that he had not seen the Seed of Argus in the last few visits to Urna City, so he asked.

"Haha, Chief. We are actually on the Seed of Argus now. This central tower is the Seed of Argus."

Kalis took over the topic with a smile.

"Really? What you hide is really interesting. Callis, tell me about the military situation here. We have to prepare for the worst."

Dasa now needs to figure out the current military strength of Urna City. Ever since the Eredar of the Seed of Argus established Urna City, they have been developing various brand-new weapons, especially those with Germany. After the exchange between Lenny technicians, a batch of new equipment was built and mass-produced.

After Dasa inspected Urna's armaments and was shocked by the armaments here, he returned to Altay with confidence, because he would need to fully prepare to deal with Mannoroth next.

Although he had already fought against the destroyer four times, he was a demigod with a fighting power that was worthy of his full strength.

The Kashgar Festival during the spring equinox was held as scheduled.

All the orc clans have the right to participate in this celebration held on the mountain next to the Throne of Elements. The Kashgar Festival that will be recorded in history begins.

"Drink, Hellscream, this is the fate of the orcs."

Under the cover of night, Gul'dan held a cup of demon's blood in his hand and handed it to Grommash in front of everyone at the priest's site.

(End of this chapter)