Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 345 King of Draenor

The Kashgar Festival on the spring equinox is different from previous years. All the orc clans in Draenor have received invitations. According to the wishes of the great shaman, this will be an event that changes the overall destiny of the orcs. One day. After receiving such notice, orc clans from all over the country set off towards Nagrand.

After receiving Ner'zhul's invitation, the Platinum Clan began to make full preparations for the Kashgar Festival during the spring equinox this year. Considering that Altay City is located at the transportation node between Nagrand and Talador, Daza ordered the Platinum Clan to We must do a good job of ensuring food supplies for the orc clans passing through here.

An orc must not be allowed to arrive at the Throne of Elements hungry. At the same time, the Platinum Clan also undertook the food supply problem for most of the clans during the Kashgar Festival.

"What is the chief thinking this time? With such generosity, I don't think those small clans will remember our kindness."

Del was a little dissatisfied with Dasa's all-encompassing order. In his opinion, it was clearly giving away precious food to outsiders.

"So, Del, you are not the chief. There is a reason why the chief did this. Just as the great shaman said in the invitation this time, this Kashgar Festival will determine the future destiny of the orc clan. 1 A dispute is about to engulf all of Draenor."

Dex learned a lot about the major events that might happen during this special festival from Ner'zhul.

"The conflict that engulfs the entire world? Do you mean that even those blue-skinned hooves can't avoid it?"

Del thought for a moment and looked at Dex.

"All, Del. All, well, go to work. It won't be long before clans from other areas will arrive."

Dex said, patted Del 1 on the shoulder and left.

Just as Dasa expected, the orc clans from various regions in the east gathered in Altay City, where they received warm hospitality from the Platinum clan. In such an atmosphere, Dasa quickly collected enough He had enough information about the remaining orc clans to plan the future coalition.

As the Spring Equinox approaches, the last group of orc clans who came to Altay City followed the starting troops of the Platinum clan and headed towards the Throne of Elements in the north of Nagrand.

In the Warsong Clan's camp, Garrosh was inspecting the brand-new armaments produced in batches with the technology provided by the Blackline Company he brought, from Iron Hearts to ordinary rifles and tanks.

Half of this equipment was produced in the Blackstone Foundry of Gorgrond, and the other half was forged in the Timurid Foundry of the Platinum Clan.

It can be said that these two clans, Blackstone and Platinum, are the ones that master the advanced weapon manufacturing technology among all the orc tribes.

"Your arrival has brought change to the orc tribes, Garrosh."

Grommash carried Gorehowl and walked to Garrosh, who was reviewing the armament, and patted his shoulder with relief.

"This is what I should do, Father. For the sake of the tribe."

After Garrosh heard Grommash's words, the tension in his heart also dissipated. This was the best proof that Grommash recognized everything he had done for so long.

"You don't have to be so stressed. Since I can kill the big demon called Mannoroth in the future, so can I now, kid."

Grommash looked at Garrosh's strong body, and confidently raised the Gorehowl in his hand.

"I believe in you too, father."

Garrosh certainly believed that his father could kill the big demon with one ax as he would do in the future; but the only reason he was nervous was whether he could save his father before the big demon blew himself up.

Garrosh did not want what he had done to end up with the original result, and his father would die early in Mannoroth's self-destruction attack.

"Let's go, it's time for us to set off. I have made an appointment with Black Hand and the others to meet at the Throne of Elements in advance. This time on the Kashgar Festival, there will be a different kind of hunting operation."

After Gromash finished speaking, he greeted the warriors of the Warsong clan who had completed the review and embarked on the journey to the Throne of the Elements.

There are still three days before the official start of the Kashgar Festival on the Spring Equinox, and the leaders of the seven famous clans on Draenor gathered under the Throne of the Elements.

What they want to discuss together is how to fight against the demons summoned by Gul'dan in three days. Daza has sufficient experience in fighting demons. He did not hesitate to use Ner'zhul's soul in this meeting. The spell reproduced his memories of fighting the Burning Legion on Argus and while wandering in the universe.

It was only at this moment that these orc chiefs truly saw what kind of enemy they were facing. Kilrogg's only remaining eye noticed the group of eredar demons and demons mixed in with the Burning Legion. The draenei on Rlanor look very similar.

Regarding this matter, Daza also explained the origin of this group of draenei to several chiefs present.

"Hmph, cowards who don't even dare to fight for their homeland, they don't deserve to control Talador."

After hearing the origins of the draenei, Grommash despised them even more. In his opinion, they were a group of cowards, and in the orc tradition, cowards were only worthy of being hard labor.

"Chief Grommash, what we are discussing now is not about the draenei people. Our top priority is to deal with the Kashgar Festival in three days."

Daza interrupted several clan leaders who wanted to mention the Draenei again, and he quickly brought the topic back.

"There is nothing to say about what will happen in three days. Just gather the troops and kill all those demons."

Kargas has no fear of the demons of the Burning Legion. He is eager to fight those demons as soon as possible. He wants to see who is bigger between the demons and the ogre warriors.

Kargas admired Dasa. After their fight at the Kashgar Festival on the last autumnal equinox, he recognized the orc chief of this foreign race, not to mention that he had witnessed Dasa and the demons. The experience of fighting.

This guy was also a freedom fighter, a guy who fought against enslavers for his own people and strangers.

A secret meeting that had no suspense ended. Garrosh took the initiative to go to the valley where the Shadow Council was during the meeting. He needed to attract the attention of Gul'dan and the Shadow Council to ensure that what happened The secret meetings at the Throne of the Elements would go unnoticed by Gul'dan.

Gul'dan had also heard about the so-called prophet who suddenly appeared in the Warsong clan. After meeting Garrosh, he became even more convinced that the identity of the young orc in front of him was extraordinary. He told Garrosh straight to the point that he and the gods The relationship between them, and God's willingness to give gifts and strength to the orcs.

Garrosh bluntly said that this so-called gift is simply slavery, and the so-called gods are nothing more than demons. Faced with Garrosh's accusation, Gul'dan was extremely angry. He had come into contact with all kinds of things in these days. After fighting the demons, he discovered that as long as there was enough evil energy, he could become a god. This discovery made his inner ambition even more inflated. He planned to turn the lives and souls of the entire Draenor planet into evil energy to become him. the power of!

As for what the world will be like then, it has nothing to do with him.

Gul'dan, furious, ordered his guards to capture Garrosh and imprison him, but Garrosh killed him.

"Don't worry, Warlock. Our Warsong clan will come to the top of the mountain in three days as agreed. We will come to meet the fate of the orcs."

After Garrosh made sure that he had figured out the thoughts of Gul'dan and the Shadow Council during his trip, he acted decisively. In order not to alarm them now, he also said that the Warsong Clan would come as promised.

This finally stabilized the angry Gul'dan. After returning to the Warsong Clan camp, Garrosh told Grommash what he had seen and heard in Gul'dan. After hearing this, the chief of the Warsong Clan looked down on the warlock even more.

He has abandoned all glory and tradition.

On the day of the spring equinox, the Kashgar Festival was held as scheduled, but this time the orcs were not at the foot of the sacred mountain Woshugu, but on the top of the mountain next to the Throne of the Elements.

Countless torches gathered into fire dragons and completely lit up the road up the mountain. The chiefs of the seven major clans gathered on the priest's platform on the top of the mountain, but Ner'zhul, who was supposed to be in charge of the sacrifice, was He did not take the main position, but his apprentice, Gul'dan, took his place.

Gul'dan, wearing a strange cloak, was hunched over at the moment. He was announcing to all the orcs present the whole process about the fate of the gods and orcs.

After completing the declaration, he came to the vat containing the demon's blood with a broken bone cup in hand, filled a cup of the demon's blood with his own hands, and handed it to Grommash.

"Drink, Hellscream, this is the fate of the orcs. You will all be kings."

Grommash was not polite. After snatching it away, he smelled the strange green liquid with a pungent smell and looked at Gul'dan with his brown-red eyes.

"But, Gul'dan, the price. What is it?"

"all of these."

Gul'dan said as he took off his hood, revealing his skin that had turned green due to evil energy and his eyes that were glowing red.

Grommash didn't speak anymore, but silently poured the demon's blood in the bone cup back into the vat.

His move undoubtedly made Gul'dan angry. While he watched Grommash's actions in shock, Mannoroth who was hiding behind the scenes stood up.

His huge body, as big as a mountain peak, and his deep breathing shocked all the orcs present as soon as he appeared.

"You dare to refuse this gift? Are you bringing this bunch of bastards here to bury you!"

Mannoroth's eyes looked around the entire sacrificial platform, and the double-headed spear in his hand was pointed directly at Grommash who was standing in front of him. Daza was wearing a cloak at the moment, squatting in the crowd, and just watching quietly. This live blockbuster.

With the appearance of Mannoroth, he was followed by a group of Doom Guards and Wrath Guards who were summoned into Draenor by Gul'dan and his Shadow Council.

Although these demons are not as oppressive as Mannoroth, they are enough to scare this group of orcs who have never seen the world.

"Lok tar ogar!"

It was Garrosh who reacted first. He roared loudly while waving the torch in his hand and issued an attack model to the orc warriors who were ready in the rear.

When the warhead containing high-explosive gunpowder was thrown from the trebuchet, it undoubtedly declared the beginning of the war.

Even Gul'dan did not expect that these orc clans would be so bold. Even after seeing Mannoroth's true form, they still dared to attack the demons.

Before he could react in time, he was hit head-on by a burning high-explosive bomb, and was blown away with a violent shock wave.

Mannoroth seems to be happy to see this. He likes prey that is struggling, so that his cruel emotions can be released.

"quick!"

Garrosh commanded the machine troops, trying to nail Mannoroth to the rock on the top of the mountain with chains fired from the ballista on the Iron Heart.

He did it, and the iron chain nailed Mannoroth to the giant rock. Unfortunately, this kind of control could not control the big demon for too long. Mannoroth struggled to break the two iron chains with the double-headed spear in his hand. chain.

He poured evil energy into the double-headed spear, and he wanted to kill all these bastards!

Seeing this, Grommash ran hard towards the Iron Star that was uncontrollable due to the attack of the demon guards, roared and aimed it at Mannoroth.

At this moment, Daza pulled off his cloak and appeared in front of Mannoroth with a round shield and a spear in one hand.

"Hey, we meet again, big butt."

Daza's appearance exceeded Mannoroth's expectations. He never expected that the most wanted criminal of the Burning Legion would appear here.

And Grommash also took advantage of Mannoroth's stunned moment to launch the high-speed rotating Steel Star. The fire and explosion instantly covered the big demon.

"Ah! They all have to die!"

When Mannoroth roared and wanted to fight back, Grommash had already passed through the sea of ​​​​fire with a jump chop, and the Blood Roar in his hand had already screamed. With the brief sound of metal collision, the Blood Roar was embedded in Mannoroth's head.

This arrogant Lord Annihlan never imagined that he would die in such a miserable state, being killed by a mortal!

"No!"

Garrosh looked at the moment of the explosion, and he was filled with grief and anger. He could not catch up and push his father Grommash out of the explosion range.

"Prepare for impact!"

Daza stood sideways, holding a round shield in front of Grommash who was frozen, blocking the shock wave and evil flames caused by Mannoroth's self-destruction.

When the smoke cleared, all the demons present were killed by the heroic orc warriors. The warlocks of the Shadow Council were also captured alive. Only Gul'dan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

After Garrosh discovered that Daza had protected Grommash, his inner emotions became complicated, but now he had to make his father the warchief of the tribe.

Thinking of this, he threw the Gorehowl still embedded in Mannoroth's head at Grommash, and at the same time captured Gul'dan.

Grommash, holding Gorehowl, also officially declared victory in this war.

"Orcs will never be slaves! But we will be kings!"

(End of this chapter)