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"Quiet! The collapse of the earth will come in a long time!"

"Look at the unstoppable power of the Dark Lord with your own eyes!"

"With the power he has given, I will level the land and recast it!"

"Look! The earth is broken before us! Look at these flowing energy! He will make our army stronger."

"We are no longer lacking enough strength! I saved our future! Enjoy my glory!"

"it's over!"

This is the ninth time that Nathanos has heard the shadow of Gul'dan say these words. In the past three hours, every time a certain time passed, everything that happened here will be repeated. It is obvious that the leader of the Shadow Council is currently performing a ceremony that can level the land. The earth is broken because of this.

Unfortunately, the process did not even be left behind. Shadow Moon Valley and even the entire outer realm became like this because of Ner'aozu. The orc chief who forcibly opened the portals of other worlds had buried the damage caused by Gul'dan, otherwise the wither would want to see the terrible power of the curse code.

"If this power can be used to deal with the Lich King, or to deal with elements, or even invade the elemental interface..." Nathanos did not continue to speak, sometimes the language could not express specific thinking.

"Owner!"

The withered man glanced at his side, and the hidden death hunter appeared. The Forgotten man didn't have to explain why he came to Nathanos, because this was arranged by his master.

"This is the information you are waiting for, just sent from Azeroth."

After reaching out to take it, Nathanos opened it and saw that he could feel the affection from the text. The instructor wrote a letter in dwarf language and directly called him "child".

The Withered One has time to recall his childhood past, but there are still many things to do now. He glanced quickly and learned that when Tulayan attacked the Dark Temple, an orc betrayed Naozu at the most critical moment. Although he was seriously injured by his master, he survived.

"It's really interesting. A orc warlock who turned back was a shore? He was once a member of the Shadow Council. He just didn't know if the orc is still alive."

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The reinforcements on the Dark Gate can only be delivered to the Gate Fortress through the Gate. The Hellfire Fortress is full of demons, and it will take some time to break through their defense, but supporting the Gate Fortress is urgent. Marshal Isdor, the commander of the Alliance reinforcements, came here a few weeks ago and was waiting next to the Gate Fence. While guiding the recruits, he welcomed the Alliance Warriors who came from the Dark Gate.

"This war - don't mistakenly think that it is anything other than war - will not win automatically. If we don't fight for every inch of this broken world, we will lose everything." Isriel paced back and forth in front of the two rows of soldiers, his strange remarks were like his military rank - he was obviously a middle-aged man, but he had become a marshal.

The soldiers who heard him speak were already exhausted, and Isriel also noticed this, but he did not correct it, because at least the attention of these people is now on him. But not long after, he found that several soldiers were looking up. He deliberately coughed a few times. Unbelievable that the soldiers not only did not turn their gazes, but also led the others.

"What are you doing? I'm talking!" he shouted, but no one responded. Isriel walked towards one of the young soldiers who could see the gods in a furious manner. He didn't react until he was in front of him. But to Isriel's disappointment, he was not as panicked or feared as the marshal thought, but seemed even more curious.

"Marson, look."

Isriel turned his head suddenly, what exactly made his soldiers look like idiots?

He only saw a griffin hovering over the sky. After three chirpings, the beast landed on the ground. Isreal finally saw what attracted the attention of the soldiers, but he was also attracted.

A shiny figure jumped from behind the griffin and gently landed on the red land. The long blonde hair reflected the sunlight, which was a charming woman who was fainting. She was wearing a mast, wearing oak brown trousers, and a hooded cloak behind her. Her arms were protected by leather guards, only the white skin of the elbow. A gorgeous long sword with silver runes hung on her buttocks, with a longbow and a full quiver behind her.

"High...high elves?" Isriel spoke in surprise. The other party nodded and walked to the humans. The marshal was inexplicably nervous and ashamed at this time, because his soldiers could not control his breathing at this moment. This rude behavior made Isriel very embarrassed. He vowed to train these new recruits well in the future.

"Hello, ma'am!"

"Selvanas came to report, Marshal."

Hearing this, Isriel was so amused and crying. He only needed to take a look and realized that the other party was not a newcomer who needed to be tempered, but an existence with richer qualifications than himself.

"Recruitment? This is not right, ma'am." Isreal touched his bright brown beard and asked, "You look...in a lot of battles. Are you a ranger?"

Sylvanas smiled and spread his hands, "It's obvious, Marshal. But even a veteran must obey the hierarchy in the army. I am a volunteer and a recruit. You can order me, I can accept all tasks and ensure that I complete it."

The female elf's straightforwardness made it difficult for Isriel to react. This was the first high elf to appear in Castle of Glory. He could never let the other party complete the basic process of the recruits' combat, and then be familiar with how to deal with the wounds... She must know all of these.

"I may not use you here, ma'am." Isriel replied awkwardly after thinking about it. He saw Sylvanas's smile gradually stiffening, and hurriedly added: "You should use your talents elsewhere. Go and find General Danas Thorbain, who is in the castle over there. I believe that only he knows what kind of mission you should perform."

"Thank you for your guidance, Marshal Isriel." The female elf glanced at the fortress that the humans said, which was at the highest point in the entire Fortress of Glory.

"Sergeant Dalton." Isrell called on his adjutant who was waiting aside, "Take this lady to see General Danas."
Chapter completed!