Nathanos covered his eyes with his hands, sighing inwardly at the power of the druid.

The light falling from the sky finally gradually disappeared... The body of the demon leader also turned into ashes and fell limply on the grass.

The hellhounds let out a huge wail, and their bodies began to glow. In an instant, all the hellbeasts disappeared, and only the wails still echoed around.

"Thank you, Champion." Malfurion turned back to look at Nathanos, "But who are you?"

"Undead?" Brox walked over, holding the battle ax tightly in his hand.

Nathanos's eyes wandered for a moment, and he discovered that there were no humans here except the orcs. "Orcs, have you escaped too?"

"I remembered." Tyrande walked over, but the smell of death on Nathanos made her dare not get too close. "You were the one who was captured with Brox Shiga, but you were not

Did Queen Azshara take her away?"

"Brox Shiga? What's your name?" Nathanos asked.

"Only people I trust can say the word Shiga, and you... can only call me Brooks. Who are you, the undead?"

The sound of Cenarius' hooves interrupted their conversation. When everyone focused their attention on him, Nathanos was the only one in the eyes of the demigod.
Chapter completed!