This was a tragic defeat. Ner'zhul had to face not only the draenei's counterattack, but he also had to bear the wrath of the warchief, and Grommash would want his head.

Despite the shame, he still escaped. He did not go to Nagrand to meet Hellscream, nor did he surrender. Instead, he hid in the Shadowmoon Cemetery, where the ancestors of Shadowmoon were buried.

There is still a part of the forbidden power in the tomb of the ancestors. Ner'zhul planned to take it away. He did so before the war began. He sent the most elite priests in the clan into the tomb to absorb the power of the ancestors. Now is the time

When they exert their influence, if that force is strong enough, they may still be able to make a comeback.

Shadowmoon Warlord came to the entrance of the tomb. Strangely, the door of the tomb was wide open, and the smell of blood was emitting from inside. Uneasiness and curiosity drove Ner'zhul to go deep into the tomb. He found that all his followers were dead, and the strongest under his command was

The great priest Saldana Bloodfury also died, lying in a pool of blood. There was a huge scavenging maggot bonemaw living in the lake in the cemetery. Now, Ner'zhul only saw its body split in two.

Corpse.

Someone broke into the cemetery and came for power! With this thought, Ner'zhul quickened his pace. On the stairs leading to the deepest inner chamber, someone was already waiting for him. From a distance, it looked like a human.

, until he got close to the central platform, Ner'zhul could not feel the other party's breath of life.

"You've kept me waiting a long time, Ner'zhul."

"Who are you?" Ner'zhul raised his head and stared at the man, thinking that he and the draenei were in the same group.

"I have been paying close attention to you, Ner'zhul. In my world, I have wanted to tear you into pieces countless times. I am called the Crimeslayer. If I want to punish those guilty, you

That’s the first one.”

"Sin Slayer? I've never heard of you at all." Ner'zhul racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had seen this face, but Sin Slayer mentioned other worlds. Could anyone know him in other worlds?

"You don't need to know me, you just need to know that death is about to come to you."

"No, the Shadowmoon clan still needs me." Ner'zhul released a void spell at the Sinslayer, but the spell energy was deflected halfway.

"Your clan?" the Sinslayer laughed, "Stop making excuses for yourself. I know very well that your clan is useless to you, and you are willing to sell them to the void for power. You are here.

It was also in my expectation. After entering the cemetery, didn't you see the corpses of many Shadowmoon orcs? But have you ever thought about who killed them? Or do you care about the power in the secret room behind me? Don't mention it again

Your clan has been destroyed, and now you can’t even save yourself, pathetic guy.”

No one has ever exposed this fact. Even his partner Rurkan firmly believed that he fell into darkness in order to save the clan. The fragile thing in Ner'zhul's heart suddenly collapsed. On the day he joined the Iron Horde, he suddenly realized

See, what a heavy burden it is to think about the interests of one's own people.

A gray-black crack appeared in Ner'zhul's sight, and the Sinslayer stood beside the crack.

"Oh? It's just the right time." The Sin Slayer seemed a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate when he reached into the shadow crack. He pulled out a bright and clear sword from it and murmured: "A soul has been realized.

You have determined your worth, now it’s your turn.”
Chapter completed!