Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

Garrosh turned his head and followed Cirvanas's gaze... a huge green-skinned orc was sitting there quietly, staring at him...

"High Overlord Varok Saurfang..."

Chapter 809

The Scourge lost their brains and the most powerful magician, which caused the average IQ of the Scourge to drop to freezing point instantly~

So Kel'Thuzad's death was a blow to the entire Scourge. Although most of the undead could be described as ice-snow smart, of course...it refers to the kind where the things in their heads are frozen into ice.

The Lich King was in a very bad mood. His most powerful assistant died in the wilderness not far from the Scourge's Gate. The fire had already been extinguished, and the Lich King didn't send anyone to see if there were still alive...

One is that the Scourge's Gate is now heavily guarded by the Alliance and the Horde, and it is no longer under their control. The other is... The Lich King knows very well that in the fire that burned for three days and three nights, it is impossible to Someone survived, at least the helmet of dominion on his head told himself this...

The Alliance, the Horde, and those damned traitors are disintegrating step by step all the forces of the Lich King except Icecrown Glacier. It can be said that except for this small world inside the Scourge Gate, the Lich King has lost all power. Most of Northrend had already fallen into his own control!

Sitting on the Frozen Throne, the Lich King clenched Frostmourne in his hand, looked at the Alliance and Horde fortresses below, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Everything... started in Northrend, and will also be in Northrend." It's over! Everything... is coming to an end!"

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After the Alliance and Horde troops cleaned up the undead nearby, they gathered in front of the Scourge Gate again. Looking at the tall city gate in front of him, Bolvar took a deep breath and prepared to launch another wave...

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Ashes on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said helplessly, "Don't shout~ Alsace is not here, he is on the top of the highest mountain..."

Bovar scratched his bald head, nodded helplessly and said, "Okay...that is to say, we can attack directly, right?"

Ashes shrugged, and said lightly, "You can say that! Well~ you can start preparing~"

Hearing Ashes' words, Bolvar and Fording glanced at each other, seeing that they had mobilized their respective troops, and on the tribe's side, a tall green-skinned orc replaced Garrosh and stood at the forefront …

Looking at the gate in front of him, he asked the people beside him, "Dranosh... died here, didn't he?"

Cirvanas nodded lightly, and said slowly, "Yes, High King Saurfang, your son... died here at the hands of the Lich King!"

King Saurfang's expression showed no waves, and after he nodded slightly, he looked at Garrosh at the side and said indifferently, "Do what you should do, Hellscream!"

Garrosh looked at High King Saurfang, and asked curiously, "Then what are you going to do?"

King Saurfang turned his head, glanced at Garrosh, and said flatly, "I...I'm going to do what I should do!"

Watching King Saurfang walk towards the back of the Alliance troops, Garrosh gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted at the soldiers of the Horde, "The decisive victory is today! Now, vent the anger of the Horde to the damned undead!" ! Victory or death!"

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The war started, and the soldiers of the Alliance and the Horde rushed to the Gate of Scourge, and Fording, who rushed to the front, raised the Ashbringer in his hand and slashed at the huge gate!

In front of the unstoppable Ashbringer, the door that seemed to separate life and death was slammed open, and a large number of living people poured into the world of death!

The battle is about to break out, and the rising momentum of the coalition forces makes it almost impossible for the entire undead army to resist...

Ashes slowly walked through the Gate of Scourge that was about to be flattened, but as soon as he walked in, Ashes lowered his head, frowned deeply, and looked at his feet...

"What's the matter? Lord Ashes..." Seeing Ashes' dignified face, the fire prevention girl asked with concern.

"Underground... there are things, a lot~ a lot of things! I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it seems that this may be an ambush planted by Alsace, it doesn't look like... a person or anything else, the soul breath is really strange Ah~"

Just as Ashes was hesitating, an orc came up behind Ashes, stretched out his hand and patted Ashes' shoulder, the tall orc asked slowly, "Is that Mr. Ashes?"

Ashes turned his head, looked the orc up and down, then nodded lightly, "It's me, who are you?"

"I am Varok Saurfang, and I am here to serve as the Warlord of the Horde..."

Ashes nodded lightly, expressing his understanding, and asked curiously, "What do you want from me?"

Saurfang pondered for a moment, then looked at Ashes and said slowly, "First...I want to convey the greetings of Chief Thrall to you, and secondly, I want to apologize to you, Garrosh was too reckless before, I must replace He apologizes to you."

Ashes waved his hand lightly, and said indifferently, "It's okay, it's okay~ I don't blame him! After all, his father was indeed killed by my hands!"

"Gromash... Sigh~" Great King Saurfang shook his head with a wry smile, then looked at Ashes and said indifferently, "His death was well deserved, Garrosh is a little too childish..."

Ashes glanced at the little bald man with an ax in the tribe army, and said with a chuckle, "This is not such a simple thing as childish... Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. Okay, let's continue, or... How about you tell me your purpose directly?"

King Saurfang couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "As expected of Mr. Ashes, it's as straightforward as what the great chief said!"

After pondering for a while, King Saurfang said lightly, "My son... Dranosh Saurfang, he died here, under the magic sword of the Lich King, although... he died He is very heroic, but the Lich King's magic sword enslaved his soul. Before leaving... Great Chief Thrall told me that if you want to save my son's soul, you must find Mr. Ash! Only you... can save my son soul! Please!"

This father, who didn't seem to have any sad emotions at all, made Ashes look sideways. It was the first time that an orc, or an orc who drank the blood of a demon, could ask himself so sincerely~

Although this father-son relationship is indeed very touching, but... now is not the time to engage in such messy things, Ashes turned his head, continued to look at the slowly advancing battle line, and said lightly, "Why should I help you? Death, or anyone's death, has no meaning to me. What has existed, must die one day, it's just a matter of time..."

King Saurfang gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and then said lightly, "Sure enough... Mr. Ash's understanding of glory and life is different from us... from anyone else, but... what can I give? What can I give in exchange for Your help?"

Ashes glanced at Saurfang behind him, and said calmly, "No... What I have to do now is to ensure the victory of this war and end it as soon as possible! Other than that, I don't have anything else I want..."

King Saurfang nodded lightly when he heard the words, then suddenly pulled out the battle ax behind him, roared and rushed out, rushing to the forefront of the battle line!

Ashes looked at King Saurfang who rushed out with astonishment, and asked Klara and Fireproof Woman next to him with a strange expression, "What is he doing? What illness did he suddenly have?"

The Fireproof Woman gave a wry smile, and said lightly, "Master Ashes, can't you even see this? He is following your wishes to ensure the victory of the war, and... to speed up the speed of the war to end it as soon as possible." .”

Ashes turned his head, looked at Varok Saurfang who was killing all directions among the undead, shook his head helplessly, and asked softly, "What's his son's name?"

Hearing Ashes' question, the Fireproof Lady smiled slightly, and replied, "Dranosh Saurfang, died under the sword of Frostmourne, and now seems to be enslaved by the Lich King..."

"Okay, remember it for me, and help him handle this matter when you see it... Tsk, what a trouble! I'm going to warm up!"

After finishing speaking, Ashes took out his weapon, jumped into the center of the battlefield, and began to destroy these mindless undead monsters!

Under the leadership of several heroes, the battle line quickly advanced from the Scourge's Gate to the Lich King's Icecrown Fortress!