If it was the first Great Chief, he would have chosen to deal with Duque first, and then see if he could deal with Arthas.
In fact, the first batch of Orcs who drank the Demon's blood were mostly brainless fellows who thought that they should not be afraid, just fight.
Time could wear down a person's mind. Orgrim was no longer the hot-blooded leader who thought that he could conquer the world just because he controlled the Tribe.
In addition, after more than ten years, he had experienced glory, but he had also experienced hardships. He had been a great chieftain, but he had also been a prisoner. He had seen the splendor of civilization, and he had been a barbarian for almost ten years. Orgrim had seen everything in the world.
When the Demon's blood gradually faded, the Orcs were still brave, but they were no longer violent. Orgrim knew that in a sense, the Orcs were also victims who had been deceived.
However, this did not mean that they could erase the terrible history of destruction and slaughter in the World of Azeroth.
Just like back then, in order to fight against the Alliance, he did not hesitate to bring Death Knights and Trolls into the Tribe.
In the face of the greater threat of the Scourge Army, he led Saar to temporarily compromise with the Alliance.
The only thing that Orgrim was glad about was that the person he reached this temporary agreement with was Duke Marcus, the enemy he hated the most in the past.
The person he hated the most was also the person he understood the most.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that as long as the Alliance had a new general, Orgrim would definitely force Saar to retreat even if he had to sacrifice his life.
But Duque …
Orgrim did not know if Duque was still the same Duque from back then. If Duque was still the sensible Duque from back then, the Tribe would not have suffered a loss this time.
Of course, from the actions of first kicking the Tribe into a pit and then rescuing them … Although he was unhappy, that Duque was definitely the real Duque and not someone in disguise …
On the other side, Arthas was shocked and angry when he first saw Duque.
This was because Duque had repeatedly ruined his plans, or rather, the mission given to him by the Lich King. The destruction of 500,000 Undyings was a significant loss to the Scourge Army.
As soon as Duque appeared, Arthis was no longer in a hurry to attack. He stood with his sword and displayed Frostmourne, which emitted a cold and terrifying glow in front of everyone.
This was Arthis's pride. He was once a prince, and he was now a king. Although he was the king of the kingdom of the dead.
"Oh, Duque! How rare, I thought you were already dead. "Arthis's face was filled with contempt and ridicule.
Duque showed no mercy. "I also thought you were dead. Why are you still talking like a living person?"
Arthis' expression stiffened.
"Hu hu! Hahahaha! " Perhaps it was because Grom Hellscream had a low sense of humor, but seeing his old rival, Duque, ridiculing his new, more annoying opponent, Grom actually laughed out loud in the midst of the chaotic battlefield. "Don't mind me, you guys continue."
This time, Arthis' face darkened, "You don't understand. Only death is eternal!"
Duque was disdainful, "You're the one who doesn't understand. Didn't you see the Lich King, Ner 'zhul, turn a stray dog on the roadside into a Death Knight like you? Only the most powerful living can become the most powerful dead. Without the creation of life, your so-called kingdom of the dead is nothing. "
Even though they were enemies before, Thrall felt very satisfied when he heard Duque ridicule Arthis, who had just shouted, "In the name of the Lich King, Ner 'zhul, I grant you all eternity!"
At first, the tribe didn't understand how these living dead came to be, but when they heard the name of the Lich King, Orgrim and the others were very unhappy.
Ner 'zhul was the Great Chieftain of the third generation, but now he ran to the Burning Legion to become a bullsh * t Lich King and continuously blaspheme the dead?
After abandoning the power of the demons, the tribe had now begun to return to the original path of the Shaman, which was to believe in their ancestors and the power of the elements.
This practice of making the dead unable to rest in peace was undoubtedly the biggest taboo of the Beastmen.
Duque humiliated Arthis by saying that the stray dog on the roadside had become a Death Knight, especially for a young man like Thrall. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he couldn't help but acknowledge Duque a little more.
On the other side, when Arthis' face was distorted to the extreme, he was so angry that he actually laughed, "Haha! Hahaha! Interesting, this is really interesting! "
"Hmm?" Duque tilted his head.
"A strange soul! I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene after becoming a Death Knight. " The corner of Arthis' mouth curved up, "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the legendary great hero Duque, who killed millions of Beastmen and led the Alliance to victory in the Battle of the Dark Portal with unparalleled wisdom, would actually have such a vulgar soul. Haha! Even the Beastmen next to you are much more noble than you. "
Arthis was referring to Orgrim and Thrall.
In fact, what he said was also nonsense. If Orgrim wasn't noble, Lothar's [Quel 'Zalam] wouldn't have collapsed at such a crucial time.
Most people would be angry when they were scolded for having a dirty soul. After all, this was an era where the noble spirit of chivalry was prized.
Unfortunately, Duque was a transmigrator!
He retorted with his hands on his waist, "Hehe! I'm a pervert and I'm not afraid of anyone. No matter how much I like money, fame, status, and beautiful women, no matter how vulgar my soul is, at least I use my wisdom and strength to protect humans and this world. No matter what, I'm more noble than a bastard like you who killed your father and destroyed your country. Arthis, stop struggling. Obediently dismantle your body and then go to hell to repent. "
"Hmph!" The once noble prince let out a cold snort, "When [Frostmourne] enters your body and subdues your soul, I will be very interested in making you my assistant. Your wisdom can help His Majesty the Lich King better rule this world. "
Duque facepalmed. This child is hopeless!
"Alright, for Kalia's sake. After I kill you, I will properly burn your body and let you rest in peace. "
"Sister Kalia is still alive!?" Arthis's eyebrows jumped.
"Yes! After you killed your father, Kalia had to just announce that she was the queen of Lordaeron! "Duque took a step forward. Unknowingly, his aura became shocking.
Why did he have to argue with Arthis?
It was very simple! Only Arthis, whose soul had fallen to the extreme, could truly unleash the power of [Frostmourne].
On the other hand, Arthis, who had a crack in his soul, would have his strength greatly reduced.
First, he used the Horde to deplete the Scourge Army, then with the Alliance Army, and finally, Kalia was Duque's real trump card.
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