Chapter 1390 Get Out!

The draenei were at an absolute disadvantage. Although they have the support of the Holy Light and can theoretically treat injuries endlessly, the Holy Light is not omnipotent.

The blood lost in the wound cannot flow back into the body, and the lost physical strength can only be restored through rest. Unless there is an extremely high concentration of holy light, it cannot resist axes and sticks.

In the face of an enemy ten times his own, Holy Light's advantage has been smoothed out. If it weren't for the limited magical support of the Astrologers, Shattrath City would have been breached long ago.

It is foreseeable that if the situation does not improve, it will be like a replica of twenty-five years ago, and the draenei will once again lose in a war of attrition.

The orcs wiped out Shattrath City with their blood and lives.

However……

The loud sound of war drums, the clang of weapons clashing, the groans of the dying people struggling in pain on the ground, the angry roars, all the sounds suddenly stopped because of the sound of the retreat horn.

what happened?

Every soldier on the battlefield showed a confused expression.

Last time, it was the blood elves who now became the Astrologers who saved the city of Shattrath, which was about to be destroyed.

Who is it this time?

No!

No one!

There is nothing in the desolate sky. Ordinary birds and beasts have long been frightened away by the loud noise.

In the distance, the evil orcs who had learned their lesson sent wolf cavalry patrolling back and forth at the end of their field of vision.

There were no reinforcements in sight.

What drove Illidan's lackeys to give up their imminent victory?

There is only one answer.

It was a flag with a blue background that was raised next to the Holy Light War Flag of the Draenei in Shattrath City at some unknown time.

No draenei has ever seen this battle flag. According to legend, the flag of the alliance from another world that has reached a preliminary alliance with the Draenei is also blue.

But the pattern of that flag is a lion, which is a tornado pattern.

Could it be that this flag scares away enemies...

This is impossible, right?

The Draenei garrison officers almost forgot to breathe and looked at this scene with expressions that they had never seen before.

Not to mention them, even the Draenei girl Yrel, who had just raised the flag with her own hands, was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. Her teeth chattered: "It actually... scared off those ferocious orcs!? "

Thomas, who was standing next to him, was also extremely shocked. Of course he recognized this flag, or in other words, he grew up listening to the legend of this flag.

This Storm Duke flag is a symbol of an era and a living legend!

One flag retreats thousands of armies!

No one thought that this miracle that had been sung by countless bards in taverns and that happened under the Silvermoon City of Quel'Thalas more than twenty years ago would happen again!

Duke is already a demigod, so of course he doesn't bother to do such things.

If he didn't do it, Thomas and other people would naturally tell Yrel about the legend of this flag.

The little girl turned into a little girl in an instant, and the eyes she looked at the Storm Flag became filled with some kind of fanaticism.

It's not her fault!

In recent decades, the draenei people have been bullied by the orcs!

As outsiders from Draenor, how could the orcs give them a good look?

Long before the orcs launched an all-out war against the draenei at the instigation of Ner'zhul, whom Kil'jaeden deceived, the two sides had long had a feud. Various border conflicts and mutual harm have already laid the groundwork for this war.

It's just that at that time, the orcs lived a decentralized lifestyle based on clans, and the draenei also tried their best to suppress themselves under Velen's persuasion.

But so what?

Orcs take pride in killing draenei.

The heads of the brave Draenei, father and brother were cut off and made into specimens, which were hung on the battle flags of each clan. Wives and daughters were used as food to feed the bloodthirsty wolves.

And all this came to an end with the great war that lasted for several years and the fall of Shattrath City.

Repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles!

This is the picture of the draenei.

Today, the evil orcs are here again.

With hope for the light, the draenei once again tried to defend their holy city, but no one really imagined the taste of success, and they relied purely on courage to support themselves.

That kind of desperate struggle formed a huge contrast with the feat of easily scaring away the orcs.

A strange emotion arose in the heart of the Draenei girl Yrel that she could not understand. She suddenly became extremely eager to see the owner of this flag.

At this moment, in Karazhan, Alleria, who happened to be walking to Duke's place, caught a glimpse of this scene.

"Oh! Not bad! I didn't expect that Duke Marcus's flag could actually be used to deceive people in the outside world!" The eldest sister of the Windrunner family teased Duke.

Duke smiled: "If it's all those brainless evil orcs, it really won't be possible. It just so happens that the person leading the army on the opposite side is Kilrogg*Dead Eyes!"

If it were another orc commander who was not clear-headed, he would probably be frightened for a while and would never issue an order to withdraw his troops.

Not so with Kilrogg.

He inherited the memories of his life, and also inherited the fear of being an orc.

That was the painful experience that started from the Second Dark Portal War. No matter how hard you struggled, you couldn't succeed. No matter how hard you tried to change yourself, you were tortured by Duke.

Unable to capture Ironforge, he was brutally tortured in the final battle. He followed Ner'zhul, the new boss, and was tortured again, and died next to the Dark Portal.

More importantly, Kilrogg is a rare guy among orcs who has supernatural powers. His red one eye has the ability to see into the future to a certain extent, although it can only glimpse fragmented fragments of the future. But he has always relied on this ability to consolidate his power and kill everyone.

This time, without exception, he looked at the battle flag with his normally blind eye.

as expected!

He clearly felt a ray of Duke's power.

Almost as soon as he looked over, Kilrogg saw Duke's illusory projection, which was larger than Shattrath City. In Duke's deep black eyes, there seemed to be a dazzling colorful flame burning deep in his eyes.

Duke opened his mouth gently, and the voice of his soul that came out the next moment seemed to shake the entire Draenor world:

"The spirit of Sargeras trembles beneath my feet."

"I crucified Archimonde's soul on Mount Hyjal."

"Who do you think you are, Kilrogg?"

"I'll only say it once..."

"roll--"

The buzzing and vibrating sound in the soul world triggered countless strange and confusing fragments.

Kilrogg saw at this moment that Medivh, possessed by Sargeras, died tragically under Duke's sword.

I saw the arrogant Archimonde being blown to death on Mount Hyjal, with his bones still hanging on the dead trees.

I saw the huge boundless Twisted Void Fortress, being wantonly blown into pieces.

It turns out that the new master whom he thought was invincible actually has such a weak side.