"No —" Sal shouted subconsciously.
Ogrimma was the fruit of his hard work for more than ten years.
From the time he led the enslaved Orcs to the uprising in Goldenholde Castle, to crossing the Endless Sea to the Kalimdor Continent despite the encirclement of both the humans and the Scourge Army, he led the Tribe from a pitiful hundred thousand people to the present day, with several main warring races and over three million people. Ogrimma was the testimony of the Tribe's unyielding glory.
Seeing Ogrimma being swallowed by the sea of fire, Sal felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
He used to think that using wood as the main building material for the city was a great feat in line with the Orc tradition and aesthetics. He still remembered that in the 15th year of the Dark Portal, Thrall had ordered Grom Hellscream to bring his Warsong Clan to the Gray Valley in order to have enough wood to build a city. He didn't hesitate to start a war with the Night Elves to snatch the wood.
Who knew that eleven years had passed.
At this moment, Sal could not wait for the Orcs to improve. For example, they could learn from the Alliance and build the whole city with bricks and cement like Stormwind City.
Wood is the best kindling material.
Why don't you burn the cement with fire?
What made Sal's heart hurt the most was the behavior of the people of Ogrimma.
At the entrance of the Wisdom Valley not far away, Sal saw with his own eyes an Ogrimma guard rush to the violent fire elemental creatures. He did not fight the invaders bravely with his battle axe, but knelt down and worshipped them.
"Great Elements! I beg you, accept me and let me have a place in the new world ruled by the elements. "Obviously, this guard had been brainwashed by the Twilight Believers.
"Ah!" The guard had clearly screamed and turned into a lump of charcoal, but the Twilight Believers were still crazily advocating, "He has been accepted by the elements! He has become a part of the fire! "
More and more people of Ogrimma began to believe the Twilight Church's words. This was a sign! The world would be destroyed by the fire!
They no longer resisted, no longer united. Instead, their minds wavered as they did not know if they should join the ranks of the Twilight Believers.
"The elements are going berserk! We must appease them immediately! Otherwise, Ogrimma is finished! "A member of the Ring of Earth shouted.
It sounded, in a way, rather pedantic to Dworkin.
Whoever dares to attack our main city will be attacked!
This was the right way to handle things in the tribe.
Unfortunately, he could not do it.
The Horde was not the Alliance. They did not have the brick houses of the Alliance, nor did they have a complete fire system. With most of the Forsaken on their knees, and even Anastrian who had 'returned' was ordered to meditate in isolation, the Horde lacked mages.
Furthermore, there was no Weave that could provide an endless supply of mana to mages.
With the shaman's way of doing things, pacifying the violent fire elemental creatures was the only choice!
"Ellula, Balala …" The shamans shook their heads, using incantations and postures that were similar to dancing to communicate with the rampaging fire elements.
Although it seemed unreliable, the effect was obvious.
"Destroy! Destroy! "
"Burn everything to ashes!"
"Burn! Burn!
The shamans heard the voice of the fire elementals.
Thrall and all the Shamans in Orgrimmar tried their best to calm the elements, but only a small portion of them were able to calm down.
"Great Chieftain, no! We can't hold on much longer! "cried Varrock pessimistically. That was because more than a third of the buildings in the city had been burned.
Even though all the beams and pillars of the main buildings had been fireproofed.
Unfortunately, that level of fireproofing was still useless in the ultra-high temperature.
Seeing that the city would fall into a sea of fire and turn into ruins, Thrall finally couldn't take it anymore.
That's right, he had one last trump card.
Ever since he returned to Nagrand and learned the path of shamanism under the guidance of Gaian's grandmother, Thrall had been able to impose his will on the elements after awakening his senses and power of nature from a warrior who only knew how to hack and slash.
The problem was that it was a kind of slavery equivalent to the Warlocks enslaving demons.
This went against the tenet of the Ring of Earth.
However, seeing that the entire Orgrimmar was about to be destroyed, Thrall finally couldn't take it anymore!
"In the name of Nature Shaman Guyil, I command all fire elementals to stop your attacks!"
When his surging spiritual power spread across the entire Orgrimmar with him as the center, he could clearly feel the resistance of the fire elementals.
"Refuse!"
"Non-elemental creatures should be destroyed!"
"We will not take orders from a non-elemental!"
A tear fell from the corner of Thrall's eye!
"I command you — stop —" In the spiritual world, Thrall's voice was like thunder from the Ninth Heaven.
Every fire elemental seemed to have heard the absolute command from the Fire Elemental Lord, Ragnaros.
Even though they were unwilling, they still stopped and stood where they were.
"It's stopped …" Sal panted heavily.
He had used his own power to force the elements to submit. This method had succeeded, but he was not happy at all.
Thrall looked into the distance and felt the resistance of the elements. For the first time, he had a deep feeling — the shaman's power seemed to no longer be able to summon and control the violent elements.
Thrall had an idea …
At this moment, in Iron Stove Castle, the dwarves were engaged in a small-scale offensive and defensive battle.
The dwarves had brought a large number of cannons, ranging from direct 88mm cannons to curved mortars. In their own way, the dwarves destroyed the earth elemental creatures attacking Iron Stove Castle.
As the most thick-skinned of the four major elements, the tenacity of the earth elemental creatures greatly exceeded Magni's expectations.
Fortunately, there was Rock Warden Alkavon here.
This ten-story-tall super giant did not even need to make a move. He sat in front of the Iron Stove Castle, which seemed incomparably majestic to mortals. No earth elemental could break through his "line of defense".
Almost every earth elemental that came within a hundred meters of his body would immediately prostrate on the ground and acknowledge Alkavon as their supreme ruler.
Magni complained at the side, "Oh my god, what the hell are these earth elementals up to? Although Duque informed us that it was likely that the former Nesario was conspiring to destroy all of Azeroth, is this really Nesario's doing? Or is even the earth elemental lord involved in this damned attack? "
Alkavon shook his huge head. "There is no doubt that Therazane, the Mother of Stone, is a powerful existence, but she is the most peaceful of the elemental lords. She is very patient and has great love for the creatures that live on the earth, and likes to spend relaxing time with the creatures that nest on her. She is at war with the other elemental lords. I don't think she would participate in an attack that would destroy the world. "
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