This time, he spread his hands forward at the same time, and the surging power of darkness condensed at his fingertips. A second later, as if a powerful mage had thrown a big fireball, the power of darkness exploded in front of the Orcs like black flames, easily sending the Orcs who had just rushed over waving their battle axes flying.
They lay on the ground, howling in pain.
"Stop! Enough Orc blood has been shed! " An old Orc's voice came through the air, echoing in the ears of all the Orcs and Death Knights. The majestic voice itself had a mysterious power that made people unconsciously obey it.
Tai Long put his arms down, and the Death Knights retreated in unison, forming a line behind Tai Long.
Every pair of scarlet eyes stared at the leader of the Shadow Moon Clan who appeared in front of them.
"Ner 'zhul, you've finally come," Tai Long Gorefiend said lazily, standing in a pool of blood.
In the next moment, he felt the old Orc Warlock's anger.
"The Shadow Moon Clan has too many settlements, and it's too troublesome to find them one by one. I had to do this in order to get your attention. " He turned to Ner 'zhul and was surprised to find that Ner' zhul's face seemed to be smeared with a layer of white powder. It was deathly white, and his whole face looked like a skull.
He looked at Ner 'zhul, and Ner' zhul looked back at him. When their eyes met, Ner 'zhul's eyes widened in surprise.
"I … dreamed of you …" he muttered. "In the dream, I foresaw death. And now, you've come … "
Ner 'zhul's thin and slender fingertips touched the hand-painted skull on his face, and a few white pieces peeled off. His voice seemed to have a sense of helplessness, as if he had to bow to fate. "For two years, I've had the same dream. In the end, you still came to take my soul! "
"Soul? I'm not interested in your soul, and of course, I'm not a saint who came to redeem you. You're right. I did come for you, but not for the reason you think. I came to ask you to stand up and lead the entire clan. "
Ner 'zhul looked very confused.
"Me? Why me? In order to bring the tribe one step closer to the abyss of destruction? Haven't I committed enough sins? "Ner 'zhul's eyes were filled with unease and fear." I'm not a good tribe leader! Once upon a time, I believed in a false illusion, causing the entire tribe to fall into the flames of war, causing our world to be almost destroyed. I don't deserve to be the leader of the tribe. Please find someone else. "
Tai Long frowned. He had never thought that the ambitious Gul Dan's spiritual teacher would be so weak. If it was anyone else, he would have killed them.
He tried to persuade Ner 'zhul again. "The tribe needs you …"
"The tribe has been destroyed." Ner 'zhul interrupted him, "Half of the orcs are trapped in that evil world. Most of them have left us forever! You want me to use my own strength to cross the void and become the leader of a group of dead people? Even if I can, what can I do? "
The light in Ner 'zhul's eyes seemed to have returned to two years ago, back to the horrible scene described by the defeated orcs. Two hundred thousand orcs died in the battle, and that was not a power the orcs could resist at all.
Ner 'zhul's body trembled like a sieve. "The Alliance is too strong. They have artillery and they have dragons. Our tribe will never win this war. The orcs' fate is already sealed. They will either be destroyed by the Alliance in that world, or wait for death in this world that is gradually being destroyed. Yes! We can only choose how we die now. "
Tyron was almost driven mad by Ner 'zhul. He never thought that the once respected tribal chief would become so afraid of death. Saying that Ner 'zhul was' weak 'was already praising him. This guy was a complete coward. What was even more unfortunate was that Ner' zhul was an absolutely necessary part of Tai Long's plan.
Tai Long could no longer bear it. He grabbed Ner 'zhul's arms and shook them angrily. "It's been two years! Ever since the collapse of the Dark Portal, you've been hiding like a turtle for two years! In this world, the clans have done nothing but kill each other for the smaller and smaller hunting grounds. Are you really willing to wait for death in despair like them? "
"So what!?" Ner 'zhul roared in despair.
Ner 'zhul was finally a little angry, but Tai Long was happy. He had found a breakthrough.
Yes, the current Ner 'zhul was definitely a person who had abandoned his own people, lost his sense of honor, and had no sense of responsibility. But Tai Long found that he was afraid of death!
If there was a weakness, it could be used! Wasn't that right?
Tai Long's calmness infected Ner 'zhul.
"Although the Dark Portal was destroyed, I have absolute confidence that I can rebuild it. I will leave a spatial crack in Azeroth until the entire tribe can pass through it. Then I heard from Gul 'dan that there are some artifacts. If we can get some of them … we don't need to defeat the Alliance, because our goal is not to conquer the whole of Azeroth! "
Ner 'zhul stopped struggling. His face was full of confusion. "If we don't conquer Azeroth, then why did we repair it?"
"As long as we get those artifacts, then we can change the spatial coordinates of the Dark Portal and use it to leave Azeroth and Draenor. We can live in other worlds. Well, other better worlds. " Tai Long's voice became full of temptation, like an uncle who was using a lollipop to lure a child.
Ner 'zhul listened with rapt attention, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his pale face.
Yes! Ner 'zhul was a guy who was afraid of death. He knew very well that entering his hut again and continuing to live in seclusion was waiting for death. Rather than that, it was better to choose to accept a new fate.
Ner 'zhul finally asked, "Do you already have a comprehensive plan? I mean a comprehensive and foolproof plan. "
"Of course!" Tai Long Gorefiend tried to make himself appear full of confidence. Although this was a bit difficult for a dead person who had already lost his blood, he still tried to make the soul fire in his eyes burn brighter.
This time, Tai Long did not press Ner 'zhul. Instead, he waited patiently for him.
"… Tell me your plan." Ner 'zhul turned and walked into his hut.
But this time, Tai Long Gorefiend walked in with him. Other Death Knights replaced Ner 'zhul's Orc guards at the door.
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