"Sorry, Luo Ning. I didn't mean to hide it. I only found out about it when I was researching ways to suppress the spread of the Cursed Land."

"Even so, it doesn't prove that what he said is true." Ansrem had never had a good impression of undead creatures. He stepped forward and said, "How can we be sure that this is not a conspiracy?" He stretched out a stick.

The skinny finger pointed at Nathanos, not even trying to hide the disgust in his tone. "And why do you know about this?"

Facing doubts, Nathanos took out the fragment of the Aspect of Time from his back. "This can prove it." He handed the fragment to Khadgar. "It can help you see the truth clearly. As for how to do it, it's up to you.

You decide."

The Withered One didn't want to say anything more.

At first, the fragment was unremarkable, with only a little energy remaining on it. Until the moment he touched it, Khadgar almost couldn't breathe.

Pictures flew quickly before his eyes. He looked at it all in amazement.

It's all the truth. Everything Nathanos said is the truth, and worse.

The orcs have begun to build the Dark Portal, and it is beginning to take shape. None of the hard workers carrying the stones and the soldiers supervising the progress have green skin. These are a group of orcs with pure blood.

Khadgar also saw an orc dressed like a spellcaster. That was a shaman, not a warlock. There was no trace of fel power, and history had really been changed.

An orc tribe that was not affected by evil energy at all. Not only did they not become weaker, but they became stronger. Without the blood of demons, they replaced it with armor made of steel, as well as advanced firearms and tanks. The most difficult thing is

What is believable is that there are many more giants in the orc army. The Gronns have been domesticated, carrying heavy artillery on their backs, and become war machines.

…

The fragment in his hand fell to the ground. The picture ended, and all the sights and sounds disappeared with it.

Khadgar fell to his knees, gasping for air. Ronin helped him up, eager to see what he saw.

"Thank you for the warning, Nathanos." Khadgar nodded to the Blighter first. He would share what he just saw with his colleagues. But it couldn't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences.

He understands, good.

"I have to go back and prepare for the war. I'll see you later." Nathanos glanced at Merrell specifically when he left, and asked: "Can you still control the demon in your body?"
Chapter completed!