Titan Dawn

War. . .

Destruction. . .

Endless anger writhed in my heart. . .

Here is an unusually conspicuous world in the universe. This huge planet presents abnormal green, a green ocean of evil flames, and a land polluted by evil energy.

Here is Argus, the core position of the Burning Legion.

A giant red-skinned man was sitting in the dark hall for contemplation, with endless cunningness in his eyes.

Fraudster Kil'jaeden, one of the two giants of the Burning Legion. He and the polluter Archimonde dominate the endless Burning Legion, destroying one world after another for the great master Sargeras, and the universe will one day burn out.

Kil'jaeden accidentally discovered a potential race: the orcs while hunting down their former fellow Draenei.

The orcs used it properly, it was a killing machine. He encouraged the orc named Gul'dan, gave him powerful power, and gave him blood of demons. The orc drank the blood of the demon became violent, crazy, and extremely powerful. They will kill all the draenei, those of his former compatriots.

However, there is another surprise coming from the sky!

The great master has entered Azeroth, the world that once failed the Burning Legion! The master has taken control of the world's most powerful guardian, he will combine the inside and the outside to build a permanent portal to connect the orc's Draenor world!

So good! Let these orcs be cannon fodder and go exploring the road first!

As for the orc named Ner'zhul, Kil'jaeden had a plan in mind: transform Ner'zhul, throw him to Azeroth, use Necromantic magic to panic Azeroth, and be his companion The dead body stood up and attacked themselves again, and those sad mortals would surely mourn in despair! As a fraudster, what he likes most is conspiracy and suspicion, civil strife and cannibalism, and self-destruction step by step.

I won't be long. . . The army of the Burning Legion will be ready, and the Legion will descend on Draenor, cross the Dark Portal and enter the world of Azeroth! The failures of the past will never happen again!

Under the Burning Expedition, Azeroth will also burn out!

Draenor, once Tanaan jungle, now hellfire peninsula.

A giant gate several tens of meters high stood on the scarlet and dry wasteland of Hellfire Peninsula, and the project was about to be completed.

Gul'dan stood in front of the dark door and looked down, feeling very happy.

All the orc clans have gathered here and seem to have occupied the entire Hellfire Peninsula. The flags of the various clans flew in a somewhat messy camp that could not be seen at a glance. Teams of wolf cavalry shuttled through them, conveying various orders.

In the distance, more than a dozen mountain-like creatures stood there silently. They were covered with chains of imprints of evil energy, obeying the orcs' arrangements. These Goron giants are the secret weapons of the tribe. Gul'dan took his warlocks with a lot of time to capture a dozen.

As for the Goron demigod Gruul. . . There is no time to go with him.

At this time, there was a wave of changes in the Dark Door, and Gul'dan felt the breath of another world, and there was also a Dark Door in that world. Now, that being over there has begun to cast, opening the door to darkness.

Gul'dan lifted his staff, chanted a spell, and the strong fel energy radiated out, and the dark door in front of him began to change: a starry sky appeared in the door, countless stars shone with light, and even started Change quickly. The dark gates on both sides are in sync position. Soon, after the synchronization is successful, as long as the orcs cross this gate, they can reach the remote, strange and brand new world instantly.

The Blackhand Chieftain looked at Gul'dan's progress and ordered the guards to sound the horn.

Ooo ~~~ Ooo ~~

Suddenly there was a riot below him, the orcs quickly ran out of their respective tents, and a clan was assembled.

"Draka! Draka! Listen well, protect our children! If in case, go to Orgrim!" Durotan told his wife, after a pause, he added . "Remember, stay away from Gul'dan! The farther the better!"

He said, Durotan ran out and jumped on a big rock.

"Frostwolf Clan! Gather !!!!"

Azeroth, Twilight Forest Fortress.

Clang! clang! clang!

The human soldiers in the fortress were running nervously to their respective positions. The order soldiers ran around, giving the command of the command step by step.

"The orcs are coming! First level alert! Enter war alert! Send scouts!"

The Gryphon and Cavalry began to lift off, flying towards Karazhan and the Dark Marsh.

的 The arcane crystal loudspeakers in the fortress are constantly shouting and mobilizing: "The orcs will kill us! Destroy our cities! We must fight to death! Until they are repelled! Destroy them! For the Alliance!"

Bows, arrows, and musket ammunition were moved to the city box by box ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ The cannon opened the gun coat, and the shells were stacked beside it.

Puppet officers are constantly inspecting the city and conducting final combat readiness inspections.

"Brighten your eyes! Give me a stare straight ahead! Watchtower! I ask you to be on duty 24 hours a day! Any wind and grass move immediately to the alarm! Understand!"

"Yes, sir!"

Western wilderness, Golden Sands area.

Two giant human figures stood quietly. This is the latest product of the Suramar Alchemy Association, God of Punishment.

These creatures are called anti-Goronon by the Lord. They have a body of more than ten meters, two sharp long blades in their hands, and various enchantments against large creatures. The one-eye on the head is a huge purple crystal. This crystal, which can only be used a few times, can emit highly concentrated arcane rays, just like the lasers of previous lives.

This kind of 傀儡 was too expensive, so only two were produced. It is only a special crystal that is used as a power source, and it can only drive the day punishment for high-intensity combat for up to one hour. In addition, the cost of a special one-time crystal is as high as 10,000 gold coins, and the price of one set of 500,000 gold coins is added.

So this kind of movement will require hundreds of gold coins to burn money. Even big dogs like the night elves also feel the pain of the meat. In addition, the goblin named Hesuo under the command of Lord God Zun seems to have created any cost. Cheaper, but equally effective, the last day of punishment made this kind of thing was stopped.

的 The starry sky rotates faster and faster in the Dark Gate, and the position synchronization on both sides is about to be completed.

The war is coming.