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Chapter 151 Sylvanas: Let me kill it!

Dracusul did not mention the orcs being deceived by the demons. He knew that the youngest human was the most powerful among these people, but he was very rational and would not easily draw conclusions about one thing. He would not look down on anyone just because he had more power.

And he was respected by those people. The old elf was very experienced and took good care of the young man. Every word he said was like teaching his younger generation. He hoped that his next generation would not indulge in power and would not follow his old path.

But the female elf was the most arrogant. She had the strongest ability to take action. If a dispute occurred, she would be the first to kill me.

The most terrifying person is not the shrewd old elf, nor the vigorous female elf, but the beautiful woman who keeps her eyes closed, who seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

But it doesn't matter, my purpose is the same as yours. You can only help me, maybe you will be grateful to me in the future.

The old orc paid no attention to Rommath's sharp tone. He said with a nostalgic look, "Gul'dan didn't really want to help the orcs win the war. He was always pursuing power."

"The Warchief is about to lead the armies of orcs and humans to a decisive battle outside the city of Lordaeron. Gul'dan took this opportunity to bring us here."

"I don't know how he knew the secrets here. He told us that it was a traitor of mankind who told him that there is a treasure left by the gods here. He promised us that if we help him enter the tomb, he will grant us endless power."

"In the end, he failed and was torn to pieces by the demons that rushed out of the tomb."

"I managed to escape from it by chance. There was a power in it, the same as that of this powerful young man."

Romance said, "That's impossible. I can sense from outside that the land rising from the seabed is buried with arcane and fel power. It is completely different from his power!"

Dracusul shook his head and said, "You have never been in there, so you don't know what's inside. There is not only evil energy and power like him, but also a powerful treasure!"

"As long as he gets that treasure and combines it with his unparalleled strength, there will be nothing in this world that can stop him."

"If you don't believe me, you can go down and take a look. Gul'dan recorded his findings on specific stone tablets. Some were even written in secret script on the walls."

Taelan Fording had just known that Anther's power still existed here, so Drak'thul had not lied to him. What he said was true, and Gul'dan had indeed written his experience on the rune stone. And the treasure it was talking about was the Eye of Sargeras.

Illidan Stormrage used it to attack the Frozen Throne.

Archmage Rommath interrupted Drak'thul again: "Warlock, don't mention those illusory miracles."

He turned his head, looked at Taelan Fording and said, "Our people are still waiting for us. The most important thing now is to get out of the fog and transport these people and goods safely to their destination.

Child, you already possess power that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Those demonic powers are not suitable for you. Everything is too much or too little."

He would never mention the search for the oracle, let alone the coming of the Burning Legion.

In addition to bringing endless pain to Romans, the years also taught him to be cautious.

Draxul said: "Well, let's talk about the fog."

"On this northern island, there is an altar where Gul'dan raised this land.

Although he was dead, the powerful power of the demigod sorcerer and the resentment of the killed warriors were combined and attached to a skull, becoming a treasure - the "Bone Orb". This treasure controlled more and more wronged souls, causing fog to appear here.

Only by snatching the orb and destroying the altar can the wronged souls be dispersed and the fog disappear.

I can also get rid of those ghosts. "

"That orb is a cursed object. Don't touch it. Give it to me and I will destroy it."

At this point, the old orc suddenly became very sad: "That skull belongs to my son."

"It died here in battle, possessed by Gul'dan's power, and became a cursed creature." "As long as this treasure exists, its soul will never rest in peace."

"So I have never left here. I have to wait for it to return to the embrace of its ancestors."

At this point, the old orc lowered his head, as if to ease his emotions. However, Demetia's face became serious.

Rommath nodded to Taelan Fordring. Judging from his expression and tone, what the warlock said was true.

Romance said: "Okay, orc. Let's set off now to get out of here. And let your son rest in peace."

Draxul made a request that he want to talk to Taelan Fordring alone.

The old orc explained: "He is a demigod, and no one present can hurt him." Rommath and Jaina nodded in agreement.

After a while, Taelan Fordring walked out of Drak'thul's cave.

Everyone then turned around and left Drak'thul's hut. Prince Kael'thas and Jaina didn't breathe a sigh of relief until everyone was far away.

The two of them remained silent, ready to cast counter spells at any time.

Although Rommath was the only one among these people who had confronted the warlocks of the Old Horde head-on, everyone present knew how powerful Gul'dan was and had heard of the Shadow Council.

The Shadow Council has a powerful artifact called the Shadow Orb. It can even harness the power of the void. Some of the Warlock's curses are very strange.

As soon as they boarded the ship, Rommath asked, "High Lord, what did the orc warlock tell you? Is he still trying to persuade you to open the cemetery?"

Taelan Fording said: "No, I think our interests are the same. It's just that we can't work together."

"It told me: The Burning Legion is not our real enemy! The Light is the Shadow, and the Shadow is the Light. Time will eventually succumb to the Shadow. Light and Shadow are two sides of the same coin."

Everyone found it incredible, but Tyran Fording believed what Draxul said.

Because he knew that the representative of holy light was Naaru, which would produce holy light. And when the holy light power of Naaru was exhausted, they would become entropy demons.

But to Taelan Fording, Drak'thul was completely wrong. The Light he possessed was completely different from the Light of the Naaru. In his view, the Light was just an energy, not a belief. He could use all the forces, including fel energy and shadow.

His power comes from the World Stone and the help of Ezelena. His energy can never control himself, unless he recklessly absorbs Anser's power.

After returning to the ship, Demetria finally spoke: "This is a hidden danger."

"It really has no ill intentions, and everything it says is true. It just has too much hatred. It doesn't say everything it knows."

Taelan Fording said: "The most important thing for us now is to leave here and go to Kalimdor to find a way to defeat the Burning Legion. Even if there are hidden dangers, it is acceptable."

He added, "Kyle, you and Archmage Romance will be responsible for removing the magic circle, while Janna and I will be responsible for dealing with the undead."

"General Sylvanas, you are responsible for providing long-range support."

"Take action!"

Sylvanas Windrunner said shockingly: "My intuition tells me that this old orc will bring disaster sooner or later.

I will kill him. He is also a bloody executioner. Let me bear the sin!"

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