The ogres' expressions became more and more frightened. In their premonition, danger rushed from all directions with a grin, but no matter how they observed the surroundings, they did not see a slightly decent enemy except the empty barren mountains and weeds that walked into their eyes.

This feeling both scares ogres and makes them confused. Unknown things are the most scary. Since everyone is aware of the danger now, it means that the attack from nowhere will bring them huge damage.

Just when people were in panic, the eyes of the cracked cows, who were consignments and food in the team, suddenly turned red. This creature, whose personality was not too docile, broke free from the chains that bound them while screaming. Before the ogres could come back to their senses, they all seemed to be crazy and ran towards the front.

The ogres who never expected this situation to be shocked. What made them even more annoyed was that the crazy cracked hoof bull ignored the ogres blocking ahead and rushed forward under the leadership of the leader.

The riot in the team attracted Guen's attention. At this moment, he felt extremely irritable and became even more furious. Then he encouraged his strength and shouted: "Everyone, kill those crazy beasts!"

The ogres who had long been dissatisfied immediately executed the order. They picked up their weapons and attacked the scavenged cow frantically, hoping to vent their anxiety in this way.

As the last slit hoof died in pain, the riots quickly subsided. The ogres ignored the blood that was being plastered on them, and they didn't even have time to take off their weapons that they had chopped on the slit hoof, and accelerated their pace and ran forward one by one.

However, all this had no meaning. Just when they saw the jungle in the distance, countless birds flew up from the woods in groups. They kept hovering in the sky and whimpering, and finally, they flew hard in a certain direction in a reluctance.

The bird's movement attracted the attention of the ogres, which made their already uneasy mind even more frightened. The fragile guy in the heart looked strangely pale, and he might even be scared to death in the next second.

"Look at the sky, what is that?"

Finally, a guy who noticed the abnormality accidentally looked up at the sky. Then, his weapon fell from his hands without realizing it, and his whole body became even more confused.

A guy who saw his companion abnormality then looked at the sky unconsciously. His soul was rising, and his whole body trembled violently uncontrollably, and his mouth seemed to be uncontrollable. Although he was so big, he couldn't even say a word.

The second, the third, the fourth...

The atmosphere quickly infected the entire army like a virus. More and more ogres inexplicably raised their heads and saw the strangeness in the sky. They were also stunned. After a moment, a large-scale riot suddenly broke out. All ogres were like headless flies, unable to distinguish between east, west, south and north, and there was no time to worry about their companions around them, and their eyes ran hard in one direction.

"What the hell is that?"

Gu En, who also saw that he was extremely pale in the sky, his body trembled unconsciously, and his hands were even shaking violently. Looking at the meteorite about the size of a basketball in the sky, with an orange-red tail, the dizzy Gu En's eyes turned black and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Sir, Governor!"

The adjutant who noticed the abnormality of the governor subconsciously helped him up, looked at Gu En with concern and fear and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Gu En, who forced himself to calm down, shook his head, and then subconsciously looked at the sky. In this short moment, the figure of the meteorite still turned into the size of a washbasin, and a huge sense of oppression faintly fell from the sky.

Looking at the soldiers running around like headless flies, Guen smiled and shook his head, then turned his head to ask the adjutant, "Genus, why don't you take the opportunity to escape?"

The adjutant smiled foolishly, then came to his senses and said embarrassedly: "Sir, you have not left here yet. As an adjutant, how could I leave my post without authorization?"

Gu En was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his smile unconsciously rose from his face. He looked at the extremely familiar subordinate and laughed and patted the other party's shoulder: "Genus, you are a good adjutant, but unfortunately you are not a good ogre!"

Looking at the confused adjutant, Gu En chuckled and shook his head without explaining, but turned to the meteorite in the sky with a powerful and increasingly oppressive force.

Although instinct has been trying to control one's body to escape from here, reason tells Guen that this is useless to Ben, and his pride does not allow himself to do so!

Looking back on his first half of his glorious life, Gu En was deeply proud, and the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that he did not cultivate an heir early. Thinking of his proud and noble bloodline being cut off, Gu En couldn't help but feel regret in his heart.

It doesn't matter, this is nothing! Thinking of this, Guen raised his head and looked at the meteorite about half a table-sized in the sky. Feeling the increasingly hot high temperature, he raised his weapon and roared hard: "For the Gorian Empire, attack!!!"

Under Delaney's gaze, under the ogre's desperate gaze, half a meteorite as big as a table hit the earth with an unstoppable momentum. Then, orange-red flames rose into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red unscrupulously. The originally bright sun seemed to be afraid of its existence and hid behind the clouds in a dim manner.

Listening to the deafening explosions coming from his ears and looking at the fire that almost dyed half of the sky red, the Draenei remained silent. Before they could recover from their horror, a huge gray-black shadow swept towards the city wall.

The first time he saw the shadow, Hatalu shouted loudly with horror on his face: "Hurry up, hide behind the wall!"

Some of them were clever and immediately following the orders, while some of the heads had not turned around, were pulled and squatted down by their companions beside them. They had no time to ask, and the sky suddenly turned black and crackling sounds kept ringing in their ears.

When the shadow passed, the sky cleared again, the Draenei people stood up from behind the walls, and the entire city wall became a mess. Countless plants, soil and branches and leaves of trees were everywhere, and thick dust fell on each Draenei's clothes, making him look embarrassed.

They subconsciously looked at each other, and everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then they moved their gaze to Viron, who was extremely clean and stood there without any other movements from beginning to end.

"Sir, we..."

Before Hatalu finished speaking, Viron turned around and interrupted the other party: "Notify everyone to be prepared. When the flames become smaller, let them go to that place to see if there are any survivors, and by the way, put out the burning flames."

Hearing Velen's orders, the people present subconsciously lowered their heads to express their obedience, but looked at the burning fire. No one believed that there were any survivors in that place. Thinking of this, they were shocked. The orders issued by the Prophet were actually the most important to extinguish the fires, right?

After completing everything, Weilun walked down the city wall in an extremely happy mood, and the mess was naturally handled by his subordinates. However, Weilun could not have imagined how much impact what he did had on the original history of the world.

Gu*en, a prominent nobleman of the Gorian Ogre Empire, in the original history, this proud governor died gloriously on the battlefield decades later, and the outstanding descendants he trained inherited everything about him, and the most important thing was to pass on his glory and blood.

Gu*en may not be famous, but his descendant, the ogre born more than 400 years later, is famous. He is Gu*gar, also known as Ko*gar!

Gugal was born with cunning lines. He was born during the rise of orcs and the decline of the Goria ogre Empire. He came from the cunning nature of ogres. In order to restore the glory of his ancestors, Gugal endured humiliation and worshipped Guldan, the great sorcerer of the Shadow Council, and then followed the orcs to invade Azeroth. After the failure of the invasion, he fled to Silitus and encountered a tentacle of the ancient god Cthun, and finally fell to the feet of the dark and powerful power of the ancient god.

This ogre, who founded the Twilight Hammer organization and constantly promoted the Twilight Judgment, finally died in his base camp, Twilight Fortress, but the impact he had on Drano and Azeroth during his lifetime was irreplaceable to anyone.
Chapter completed!