Perhaps some people criticized Garrus for sacrificing too many of his compatriots for this war. But in the eyes of the traditional Orcs, so what?
Those who died were the weak!
The weak were not qualified to have glory, power, and land!
"Garrus!"
"Great Hero Garrus!"
It was an earth-shattering cheer, a wild roar, and the shock of tens of thousands of people worshiping him.
Garrouch raised his arms high. He loved the feeling of standing at the pinnacle of power and glory.
He raised his father's single-edged axe, Bloodhowl, and waved it a few times.
Although he hated his father, who bowed to the human leader, Duke Marcus, he reluctantly approved of his father's actions. At the same time, he felt that Bloodhowl was indeed useful.
Of course, he didn't feel anything about his father using a knockoff version of Bloodhowl that he had gotten from a certain demon prince in Karazhan after someone gave him a family heirloom axe.
As for feeling the so-called fatherly love … The brave Orcs didn't need fatherly love, at least that was what he thought.
Garrus pointed at Kane from afar and shouted, "Kane, I'll give you one last chance! Admit your identity as the weak and kneel in front of me! "
"Bah! Don't even think about it! Under your leadership, the Horde will only be destroyed! "Kane retorted.
In the temporary auditorium near the arena, other than Gruul, who had an indifferent expression, the other chiefs all had nervous expressions.
Kane's son, Bane, clenched his fists.
As the military commander of the Horde, Varrock Salufar didn't want to see this happen, but he knew that the conflict had been completely intensified and could no longer be resolved through dialogue.
Makgora might be the only way to resolve the dispute outside of a civil war.
With a deep sigh, the white-haired old Orc commander raised his right hand high and put it down heavily. "I declare that Kane Bloodhoof's challenge to Garrus Hellscream's Makgora begins!"
The taller and burlier Tauren Chief was undoubtedly the strongest MT of the Horde. Ever since Saar led the Orcs west to the Kalimdor Continent, Kane had been active at the forefront of the war.
Since the famous battle of Mount Hyjal, his majestic figure had been imprinted in the eyes of every Horde powerhouse, and he had never retreated.
His bravery and strength were obvious to all.
In fact, as soon as the battle began, he completely overwhelmed Garrouche.
"Bang!" With the exact same fierce charge, the two warrior heroes turned into a stream of light that was hard to be seen by the naked eye and crashed into each other in the middle of the arena.
It was the same move, but it was a clash without any fancy tricks. Naturally, the stronger side would win.
Facing Kane, who weighed more than a ton and also had innate divine strength, Garrouch was sent flying.
Today, in the duel, Kane did not use his favorite totem pole. Instead, he used a long axe that was more suitable for his hands.
Without giving Garrouch any time to react, Kane activated [Spirit's Wrath] and then used [Heroic Leap] to catch up with Garrouch, who was flying backwards, and swung his axe down.
Close combat.
An inch shorter was an inch more dangerous. The price of gaining agility was that the side with a longer attack range would have an advantage. Therefore, there was another saying that an inch longer was an inch more powerful.
The Ox-head Chief was already stronger to begin with. Coupled with his full strength, the axe that came down from above forced Garrouch to forcefully parry it with [Bloodhowl] in mid-air.
"Bang!"
It was a fierce blow that shook the entire arena. Garrouch was sent flying like a cannonball. First, he crashed to the ground, then his entire body bounced up again under the impact. Finally, he rolled five times in a sorry state, plowing a thick line on the thick red ground before he finally stopped.
"Ah!" There was an uproar among the Beastmen, while the Taurens, Trolls, and Forsaken cheered.
"Garrouch! Surrender! "Kane roared.
Garrouch used [Bloodhowl] to support his body and said angrily, "Kane! You've angered me! "
"Then I'll beat you until you submit!" Kane rushed over with large strides, raised his battle axe, and launched a fierce attack.
It was an unquestionable suppression. In terms of experience, ten Garrouches could not compare to Kane. In terms of strength and equipment, Kane also completely defeated Garrouch.
The Ox-head Chief was at the strongest moment of his life. Be it experience or physique, he was at his peak. Compared to him, Garrouch was too inexperienced.
At some point in time, the Beastmen's cheers had stopped. They stared at the brownish-red figure that was being suppressed with ugly expressions.
At this moment, Garrouch was more of a defensive fighter than Kane.
Of course, as a member of the Hellscream family, Garrouch had learned 70% to 80% of Lord Howl's jump slash.
Seizing an opportunity, Garrouch fiercely counterattacked from the bottom up, finally using his axe to block Kane's battle axe. Garrouch seized the opportunity and jumped high. Because only then could he make up for the difference in height and physique between him and Kane, and better hit Kane's head.
He wanted to chop down this Ox-head Chief who had embarrassed him.
Unfortunately, he was too inexperienced, and the jumping route he chose was not good.
Almost at the instant he jumped, Kane's left hand grabbed his leg and slammed him to the ground in a wrestling position.
"Ah!" Garrouch spat out a mouthful of blood from the violent impact with the ground.
This was only the beginning. Kane was like a broken cloth bag. He continued to grab Garrouch's foot and continued to smash him violently.
Left throw, right throw, left throw, right throw …
Kane, who was swinging his arms, directly humiliated the current chief with absolute strength.
Garrouch was thrown so hard that the world spun and he could not hold on any longer.
At this moment, he waved Bloodhowl randomly, as if he had hit something.
That's right!
The tip of the axe blade had indeed slashed across Kane's chest.
There were over a hundred wounds on his body, and Kane, who was injured in almost every battle, did not think much of this injury. However, he immediately realized that his chest was violently numb, followed by an unbearable feeling of suffocation.
Kane let go of Garrouch's leg and touched the wound on his chest. He saw that a considerable part of his blood had turned green.
He realized what it was. "Poison!?"
Kane's eyes widened, and this scene was witnessed by Kane's son, Ben!
Just as Kane's entire body was almost paralyzed, the furious Garrouch pounced over. The red battle axe he raised high emitted a demonic scarlet light.
"Father, no —" Ben cried out in shock.
It was too late!
Kane, who was poisoned, could not move at all.
As the axe chopped down, thunderous cheers erupted among the orcs!
Garrouch raised Kane's head high and let out a victorious roar!
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