But now, the Horde was no longer the world of the traditional orcs.
If it was in a closed environment like Draenor, not so many orcs would feel that Garrouch's orders were excessive. After the Great Migration, from the increasingly scarce resources of Nagrand to the wider Kalimdor, the traditional orcs' views had actually begun to change under the guidance of the former chief, Thrall.
This was a clash of ideas.
Many orcs felt that it was natural for them to be protected by the Horde.
When they thought that the once brave and invincible, the wisest and greatest chief, Garrouch, actually made a move to abandon them, they broke down.
Fear, violence, anger, bewilderment, confusion, hatred, and all sorts of other emotions intertwined among the refugees.
But no one expected that these emotions would instead strengthen the combat power of the orcs who had drunk the Yashaji Blackheart Water. Because of the evil of fear, madness, anger, doubt, confusion, hate, and pride, the seven evils of the Yashaji Blackheart Water were born from the negative emotions and negative energy of humans.
The mutated orcs became more burly, and more terrifying spikes grew out of every corner of their bodies.
This scene stunned the top leaders of the Alliance, and even made Tirion Fordring, who had once opposed the massacre, speechless.
In Naxxramas, Duque sat in the seat of the chief commander. In front of the magic mirror image, Duque said calmly, "Now, does anyone else have any objections to my proposal of an eye for an eye?"
The leaders of the Throne Conference were silent. This was not because they were silently resisting, but because the next scene made them eager to try. It was just that they didn't want to destroy the harmonious atmosphere, so no hothead jumped out and said things like "if there's no objection, then let's do it".
"I'll count down from five. Those who object, please provide sufficient reasons. If there are no objections, then it will be regarded as a unanimous vote by the throne meeting. " Duque announced, "Five … four … three … two … one … I, in the name of the chief commander of the Alliance, announce the execution of the operation to destroy Orgrimmar. Operation code: [Focusing Rainbow]!"
It didn't matter if the [Focusing Rainbow] in this life was provided by the Alliance.
The cruelty of the weapon was not the fault of the weapon itself, but the fault of the person who pressed the firing button and made the decision to use the destructive weapon.
It was Garrusch who had tried to destroy the Alliance, and it was the will of the entire tribe who had elected Garrusch to become the Great Chief.
Now, Theon's emotions were extremely complicated as he watched the innocent Orc populace mutate under the influence of Garrus, using the people's negative emotions to catalyze the mutation.
It was too late.
Perhaps they were once innocent. It was precisely because they wanted to become more relaxed and follow a powerful leader without thinking that they could simply obtain more territory and resources and live a better life that they wanted, in the end, had the opposite effect.
By believing in the brainless roar, not only did he not gain more, but he also lost himself in it.
Everyone could see that this level of mutation was not something that could be changed back after eight to ten years in the prison camp. This was a completely different kind of evil creature that could not be saved.
The Alliance's action to destroy Twilight Fortress shocked the entire tribe.
When Garrouch realized that it was impossible for him to hold on just by relying on defense. He finally unleashed another move.
Mantis-Man!
Since ancient times, there had always been some races that were obsessed with the power of the Ancient Gods and refused to repent. For example, the Faceless, or the Mantis-Man.
In a surveillance image brought by the Magic Network's connection to the Mage's Eye, it was as if a horror movie was playing.
"Whoa, gulp gulp …"
With a strange sound, a Mantis-Man was transforming. This three-meter-tall Mantis-Man not only swelled like a balloon, but his pair of scythe-like forelimbs were f * cking turning into scythes. The green biological blades had a frightening luster.
It seemed that this guy was stimulated by the power of Yasha and was strengthening in all aspects.
A simple change in size wouldn't bring any threat to the Alliance.
As for the qualitative change, that was another matter altogether.
"F * ck! What the hell is this? "Bu Laing Bronzebeard burst out cursing.
In the image, the enlarged Mantis-Man began to grow wings. The rather transparent green wings had the structure of a cicada's wings. Not only the wings, but the entire Mantis-Man's back was transforming and evolving, producing the back muscle tissue unique to flying insects.
"Whoosh! Whoosh … Buzz buzz buzz! " From the initial fan-like flapping to the high-speed flapping of hummingbird-like wings, it only took two to three seconds to accelerate.
However, the huge mantis-man leaped into the air and darted into the sky.
"We're in big trouble!" William was the first to frown.
"Yes, faster than all the air forces we have now," Kudran Wildhammer concluded. Kudran Wildhammer, the commander of the Alliance's air force, concluded and added, "Damn it, only my Scarlet can keep up with these flying mantises' movements."
The Alliance leaders made noises as if they were having a toothache. "If it's just the air force, I'm afraid only the dragon army can deal with them, right?"
At this moment, Duque said, "Jaina, Kael 'thas, don't look with mortal eyes, use the Elemental Eyes."
"Hmm?" Finally, the two Pharaoh of the Alliance saw it.
"As expected!" Kael 'thas confirmed Duque's judgment.
"That's the shadow elemental energy line, connected to … Yasha's Heart of Yasha," Jaina followed.
"There's no time to hesitate. Let's go, directly crush them and end everything." Duque made the decision.
Everyone was amazed by the awesomeness of the Ancient Gods. In a sense, they were the true masters of biochemistry. They could always use their evil powers to create a bunch of messy biochemical combat weapons.
Those things might affect the appearance of the city, but their combat power was very strong.
In fact, this also proved Duque's judgment.
When the Alliance's Air Fleet encountered this batch of enemies that could fly up to 80 kilometers per hour and had abnormally high mobility, everyone was clearly not used to it. Although the Air Fleet lined up in a neat three-dimensional formation and used dense cannons to block the attacks of the Flying Mantises, the effect was not very good.
Hundreds and thousands of Flying Mantises broke through the dense formation of anti-aircraft cannons and killed their way into the gaps between the ships. Although this was included in the training for the enemy's invasion, the Alliance's Air Fleet still encountered various problems.
For example, they did not dare to shoot at the enemies between the anti-aircraft cannons and friendly warships. When they saw the Flying Mantises on the deck, they actually forgot to switch weapons and foolishly tried to turn the anti-aircraft cannons around, resulting in them being killed on the turrets.
Those Flying Mantises could even use their sharp sickle forelimbs to cut through the protective armor of the destroyer while flying at high speed.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Queen Sylvie, who could not stand it anymore, decisively summoned the wind elemental army into the battle …
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