Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

"You killed my brother! My teacher! You killed Grommash Hellscream of the Horde!" Thrall roared angrily, then raised his head and grinned at Ashes. Seeing this scene, Ashes couldn't help raising her eyebrows~

"It seems...you are similar to him~ Thrall, the blood of the devil has also affected you, not only you...but also your compatriots!"

Hearing Ashes' words, Thrall couldn't help being taken aback, then heaved a long sigh, looked at Grommash's corpse and said sadly, "I...I could have saved him, I could have rescued him from the demon's control Soul, but you...you killed him, leaving me...with no chance..."

Ashes really wanted to lower his head and tell him that he could resurrect Gromash, but after thinking about it, Ashes curled his lips and said, "He did a lot of wrong things, he killed the demigods in this land, killed The owner of this forest, just to cut down trees, Thrall, everyone is responsible for what they have done... isn't it?"

Thrall took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at a red-skinned orc soldier not far away who had survived the storm of ashes and shouted angrily, "Tell me! What happened!"

The startled Redskin struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Ashes beside Saar and shrank his neck, and said vaguely, "We are here to cut down trees, but the people here won't let us...then Gro Chief Marsh found a pool of demon blood, took us to drink the blood again, and killed a deerman named Cenarius...and then...and now..."

After listening to the orc soldier's narration, Thrall looked up at the sky and said bitterly, "Why... this happened... I just asked you to cut down trees..."

"By the way, Great Chief, we have met Mannoroth!" The red-skinned orc warrior suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at Thrall.

Thrall turned his head when he heard the words, frowned at the orc warrior, and asked seriously, "Mannoroth? Who is that!"

The orc warrior pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "The provider of the devil's blood, the great chief... more than [-] years ago, we changed from brown to green because of drinking his blood, so..."

Thrall hugged Grommash's body, stood up slowly, stared at the orc warrior and roared angrily, "I want to kill him! I must kill this damn bastard with my own hands! Tell me, Where is he!"

"Oh~ it's actually not far away. It's in a canyon not far away. It takes about [-] minutes to walk. If you ride your Frostwolf, you can get there in about three minutes~" Before the red-skinned orc After what the soldier said, Ashes pointed to a canyon not far away...there was the hideout of the demon that Ashes thought was a bit powerful...

Hearing Ashes' words, Thrall turned his head to look at him, and then said seriously, "Mr. Ashes, I won't blame you, you... gave Grommash the death he deserved as a soldier, but... I won't thank you either! After all... you killed my people, my friend..."

Saying this, Thrall slowly bent down, picked up the Gorehowl ax that fell on the ground, turned his head to look at Ashes and said solemnly, "But... I want to ask you again, please, take me to find that damned Mannoroth!"

Ashes shrugged lightly, sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, okay~ Who told us that we are working hard... I will accompany you for a while!"

The Hippogryph not far away finally flew over slowly after the storm of ashes subsided. Fandral, who turned over from the Hippogryph, looked at Grommash who was completely dead, and relaxed. He took a breath, then turned his head to look at Thrall, and asked Ashes seriously, "Who is this green-skinned orc!"

Ashes chuckled at the staghelmet and said slowly, "This guy is the great chief of the tribe, and this Grommash is his subordinate..."

Then he jokingly said to Thrall, "This is a night elf, Arch Druid of Fandral Staghelmet~ Grommash hacked to death, he is his demigod!"

Hearing Ashes' words, Thrall's eyes darkened slightly, then he lowered his head slightly to Fandral, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for everything my brother has done, Arch Druid..."

Fandral looked at Thrall angrily, and said angrily, "Sorry? You cut down the trees in Ashenvale and killed the demigod Cenarius! You have desecrated this ancient land! You will all be cursed!" "

Thrall didn't reply, he lowered his head to look at his green skin, and said slowly, "We... have been cursed..."

Taking a deep breath, Thrall looked up at the angry Fandral and said slowly, "I know you are very angry, but... there are more important things waiting for me now, the one that hurt me Brother has grown so rampant, the demon that has cursed our entire race, Mannoroth, is near here, and I'm going to kill him!"

"Mannoroth? This... this is impossible! We have driven the Burning Legion out of Azeroth for [-] years! Could it be...they are back again! No... the disaster of [-] years ago must not be repeated, I must Go and warn my people!"

After all, Fandral Staghelmet took the Hippogryph and flew to Mount Hyjal in the distance... It seems that the things that made him so angry before... don't seem to be very important~

But then again, it doesn't seem to be very important. The trees that have been cut down can quickly grow back with the ability of their druids. Cenarius, who was chopped to death with an ax, is a demigod... Demigods never die~ They will one day be reborn from the Emerald Dream!

So compared to the reappearance of Mannoroth, one of the giants of the Burning Legion, it's not a big deal to cut down a few trees and die as a demigod~ Besides, the orc who hacked to death the demigod is already dead, and the chieftain is also dead. I'm sorry, isn't it~

Seeing Fandral Staghelmet turning away, Ashes slightly tilted his head, looked at Thrall and asked in surprise, "Does this count as forgiving you?"

Thrall shook his head lightly, said with a wry smile, "No... I don't think so, but right now, we have more important things to do! Please lead the way, Mr. Ash..."

"Heh heh heh... that's great, then~ come here!"

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The lush forest is full of vitality. Here is Ashen Valley, where the moon gods and demigods favored, but in this corner of the forest, there is a very eye-catching place!

A narrow canyon... The ground here is dry and barren, and the bare ground is covered with burnt marks!A barren land!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Thrall frowned deeply, and asked cautiously, "Is this the place? That abyssal demon king named Mannoroth..."

Ashes nodded lightly, pointed to the inside and said with a smile, "Here it is~ The demon you are looking for is here now, let's go in~"

But when Ashes was about to walk into the canyon, Thrall suddenly reached out his hand to stop Ashes... Ashes looked curiously at Thrall who blocked him, and asked in surprise, "You are..."

"This is... my battle, the orc's battle! And as I said, I will smash the bastard's head with my own hands! So... I will go in alone!"

Looking at Thrall with unwavering eyes, Ashes shrugged lightly... smiled and nodded, "Of course~ you go in by yourself!"

Thrall looked at the Doomhammer in his hand, and walked into the valley where the devil inhabited...

In the depths of the valley, Thrall carefully clenched the Doomhammer in his hand, the scorching air blew by his ears, and his nostrils were filled with a strong smell of sulfur and blood... There was a terrifying atmosphere everywhere...

"Hmph, heh, heh..." A deep and hoarse hum echoed in the valley, followed by the friction sound of heavy objects being dragged across the dry ground. walked out and stood in front of Thrall...

"My Hellscream... is dead? You're the only one here... Hehehehe..."

Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Thrall murmured in a low voice, "It's not your Hellscream..."

"what?"

"Not your Hellscream! Grommash Hellscream, of the Horde! His own!"

Mannoroth pointed the double-headed spear in his hand at Thrall, and said sarcastically, "Hahaha! My blood is flowing in your body...he is, and so are you...just like your despicable race!"

Thrall roared angrily, raised the Hammer of Destruction in his hand, and slammed it on the ground under his feet...

Thrall lowered his head, looking at the Doomhammer in his hand in disbelief, the element... didn't respond to him!

Looking around, Thrall was surprised to find that the elements nearby had been killed!All... not one left, was killed!It's like... the hometown of the old man who taught him shaman knowledge!

"This…"

"This world! It will soon be crushed by the Legion like here! Hahahaha!" Mannoroth laughed wildly, and his huge and heavy body suddenly rushed towards Thrall at an unbelievable speed, like a heavy-duty horse with full horsepower. Armored vehicles in general!