Chapter 94 Prelude to War

Not long after the Fallen Guan Qi and Yi Zhi left the forest hut, an orc who came to inspect because he found something unusual found the forest hut and the skeleton of Gul'dan inside. Even if he was an ordinary warrior, he could feel the powerful energy on the skeleton, so he took the bag of bones back.

However, the power on it was not something that an ordinary warrior like him could keep. The bag soon attracted the attention of other covetous people. They began to fight for it, and it even turned into a life-and-death duel. It was unknown how many hands it went through, and it was finally collected by the chieftain of the Bone Chewing Clan.

What happened in Nagrand was reported to the Death Knight Talon. In the ears of the Blood Demon, the Death Knight was more convinced that his plan could succeed. In order to realize the plan, he once again found Ner'zhul.

Talon. Bloodseeker went

straight to the point and said, "Ner'zhul, I beg you again to lead the Horde." Ner'zhul remained expressionless and said, "I've said this before, I won't lead the Horde again. I once led my people into Gul'dan's trap, and nearly destroyed them and our world. I won't do that again. You should look for someone else."

Taleb frowned. His old man was still so stubborn, but he had to seek his strength for his plan. "You will be redeemed if you lead the Horde again. The Horde needs you."

"Redemption?" Ner'zhul smiled sarcastically. "The Horde is dead. Half of us have stayed in that world forever and left us forever. I have no interest in being the leader of the dead."

"Dead? That's not necessarily true." Talon seemed very calm. "The Dark Portal was destroyed, but who said he couldn't rebuild it?"

He really had a way. Ner'zhul said, "Rebuild it?"

"Yes." Talon. Bloodfiend explained, "The Dark Portal in Azeroth was destroyed, but there is still a space rift there. I can feel it. We can use the intact rift on our side to expand the rift on the other side a little bit until the entire tribe can pass through it."

Ner'zhul thought about it. This method is not bad, but what is his purpose? Continue to conquer that world? Or avenge Gul'dan or the Hammer of Destruction? It seems that this cunning guy was not loyal to them when he was alive.

Wanting to know Talon's true purpose, Ner'zhul rejected him again: "Even if we can open the Dark Portal, what benefits can we get? Half of our compatriots have been defeated by the Alliance. For the remaining half, even if they have powerful clans like Warsong and Shattered Hand, who can guarantee that we can defeat the Alliance? If we rashly open it, what awaits us is just another way of death."

"No, no, no." Talon despised Ner'zhul's hesitation a little. He thought it was cowardly. "In addition to death, we have other options. We don't even have to fight the Alliance this time. Gul'dan once told me some artifacts of Azeroth. If we can find some of them..."

Gul'dan again! When Ner'zhul heard the name, he said angrily: "How many orcs have died in vain because of Gul'dan's conspiracy! What can you get from those damn artifacts? Power? Or new magic? You guys only know how to do everything you can to strengthen yourselves, and never care about the lives of the people!"

Talon finally couldn't help it: "What about you? You have been here for almost two years since the Dark Portal was destroyed, and your clan can only kill each other! My death knights and I have power that none of you can resist. "The power to block! As long as you can stand up and shout, we can unite all the clans again! My people are still repairing the Dark Portal, and I am very sure that we can succeed."

Ner'zhul narrowed his eyes: "What you said is useless, unless you can give a way to win the war."

Talon spitted: "Don't think about those damn wars. We don't need to defeat the Alliance, and my goal is not Azeroth."

Ner'zhul looked at him puzzledly: "Then why did you open the Dark Portal?"

"As long as we find some artifacts, we can leave and never return to Azeroth."

Ner'zhul was a little disappointed: "And Draenor? This dying land will soon be unable to support us."

Talon Bloodfiend was a little confused. In his impression, Ner'zhul was not so slow, but he still told Ner'zhul slowly and carefully like coaxing a child: "After we get these artifacts, we will no longer need Draenor. We can use the artifacts to open the portal and then go to other worlds, other better worlds."

Ner'zhul's mind became active. Going to other worlds is a good choice. He and his people should not be controlled by demons like Kil'jaeden.

Ner'zhul asked: "Do you have a plan?"

Talon nodded.

"Then come in."

No one knows Ner'zhul and Talon. What was Bloodseeker talking about in the house? After the two of them came out, Talon went to gather his death knights, and Ner'zhul went to lobby other clans. With his accumulated popularity, he still brought in the Warsong Clan and the Shattered Hand Clan. Although the two chieftains had doubts, they were dissatisfied with the status quo and still let them join Ner'zhul.

Especially the chieftain of the Warsong Clan, Grommash. Hell roared. In the last war, he and his Warsong Clan should have rushed to the front line of Azeroth, but he was complacent because of Gul'dan's flattery and stayed in Draenor as a damn reserve. He watched Blackhand and Hammer of Destruction lead the tribe to conquer Azeroth. He who stayed here could only hear the unfortunate news brought by the sentinels: Blackhand was dead, Gul'dan betrayed, the Hammer of Destruction hated Lordaeron, his good friend Durotan was assassinated, his Frostwolf clan was exiled, and his newborn nephew was missing. He always believed that if he had been there at that time, the tragedy of the tribe would never have happened. But now the opportunity has come, Ner'zhul decided to reopen the Dark Portal, and he will definitely make those humans in Azeroth feel terrified.

"Halkan!" Grommash held Gorehowl tightly and roared, "Come on if you want to fight!"

The battle between Grommash and the chieftain of the Bonechewer clan did not last long. Grommash's Gorehowl split him in half. Grommash breathed in the blood in the air. He liked the smell very much. After incorporating the Bonechewer clan and their skeletons, Grommash returned to Shadowmoon Valley.

The orcs were making final preparations for the invasion, and the Alliance was not idle either. Richard was now invited to attend the opening ceremony of Nethergarde.