Chapter 1460 Attack! Dark Temple! (Down)
"Nineteen years ago, it was the hateful Kil'jaeden who turned Ner'zhul into a big bomb. After his failed attempt to assassinate the world of Azeroth, he threw himself into this world. This led to the big explosion and collapse of the planet. bad."
"After that, Illidan, who joined the Burning Legion, invaded the world and made the world even more filthy and destroyed."
"That's right! Although there have been fierce wars between the Alliance and the Horde, humans, dwarves, elves, draenei and orcs, and even those standing facing each other now are enemies of each other, but as these cruel histories As a witness to the conspiracy, I, Duke Marcus, want to say that everything is the sin of the Burning Legion——"
After Duke finished speaking, there was quite a commotion below.
First the Alliance side, then the Orcs.
Due to the use of on-site simultaneous translation by backstage personnel, the broadcast on the orc side will be delayed for about a second.
As a result, the response will be delayed by one second.
The orcs who stayed in Draenor all knew that they were in a miserable state. The world had exploded, and it was still crumbling day by day. I don’t know when everyone would be finished together.
Not many orcs really know the whole story. Even the wisest shaman in the clan only knows part of it.
Not to mention those who stayed behind, even the orcs on Azeroth did not fully understand this history.
Now that Duke has revealed the matter, it would be strange not to be surprised.
Originally the orcs didn't want to believe it, but they soon saw that the warchief Thrall, who was standing next to Duke, made a downward gesture, indicating that everyone should continue listening.
Before today, no one thought that Duke would appear, and no one thought that Duke would use such an argument.
There is undoubtedly a market for such arguments, which can minimize the hatred between the Alliance and the Horde.
Although every war is intertwined by the will of countless forces and careerists, the biggest blame is thrown to the Burning Legion, and the rest is just a small pot.
Duke raised his lips, smiled, and thought to himself: Kil'jaeden! You take the blame and force me to keep pretending.
Duke is really not afraid of Kil'jaeden's true form coming to beat him.
Kil'jaeden's plots have failed so many times, and according to his sinister character, he has only become more cautious. So what if he comes to the outside world? So what if we clean out the hundreds of thousands of troops at the scene?
Admittedly, this is a major blow to both the Alliance and the Horde.
But the "importance" of each other has completely different gold content.
It would be a disaster for the tribe, not only most of the strong men, but also the leaders would have to kneel down.
Although it is a serious blow to the alliance, it will not be so severe that it will never recover from the fall. After all, in the final analysis, Duke, who is standing here speaking now, is just a puppet with only appearance. There are so many leaders in the Alliance, but only one Varian is here. Counting Danath Trollbane who has not yet registered, there are only two leaders.
What's more, in Kil'jaeden's view, Varian's role is the third in command of the Alliance.
Instead of scaring Duke away here, why not continue his conspiracy that he thinks is seamless?
Duke felt it, and it was obvious that Kil'jaeden would not appear, so the pep rally could naturally continue.
"We cannot forget our hatred for each other. It is precisely because we cannot forget that we can more truly feel the cruelty and shamelessness of the Burning Legion, and aim the sword in our hands at our real enemy-the demons of the Burning Legion!"
"We are about to wipe out this land that was once almost completely occupied by demons. There is only one last goal left: Illidan* Stormrage, the Burning Legion's largest minion in the world! The only way to defeat Illidan and restore this desecrated city is In order to achieve glory, the temple was renamed the Black Temple. Only then can the common justice of our Alliance and Horde be truly upheld."
"Warriors! Raise the weapons in your hands! Use our weapons to say no to these demons who are destroying our home and trying to cut off our bloodline--"
Duke raised his fist high and shook it vigorously!
"Defeat Illidan, and then walk through the Dark Portal with your head held high. At that time, all the people of Azeroth will welcome your triumph——"
As Duke finished speaking, the entire plain boiled.
Every soldier, regardless of age or race, all gave out passionate shouts.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" That was the war cry of the orcs.
"Woo-hoo--" That was the long, low sound of the cleft-hoof cow's horn.
"Down with Illidan! Glory belongs to the Alliance" these are the chants of the Alliance warriors.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Even the Nagas who had just surrendered to the alliance slapped the water with their tridents, making noise. They also remembered the glory of being the Highborne in the past, and also recalled Sargeras' ruthless abandonment of them back then.
Warriors of all ethnic groups raised their weapons again and again and used their voices to make the strongest voice against the devil.
The morale is like a rainbow, and the voice reaches the sky.
Almost everyone was venting their inner anger at the top of their lungs and could not calm down for a long time.
After finally waiting for the sound to subside, Duke raised his open hands high and then closed them at the same time.
The Alliance side immediately became quiet, and the Horde side also calmed down after a while.
Duke said loudly: "In the name of the Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces, I hereby officially announce that from now on, we will attack - the target Dark Temple!"
At this time, Varian stepped forward: "Vashj comes forward and obeys the order."
Under the background of a huge water column rising from the ground, Vashqi held an exquisite long bow and swayed the snake's tail to the foot of the high platform, bowed and knelt down: "Vasqi is here to obey the order."
Duke raised his head slightly and showed a faint smile to Vashchi: "The first wave - Storm Naga! Your mission is to trap the Doom Walker."
"As you command!"
Doom Walker - an advanced and enhanced version of Legion's magic mecha.
Although the Alliance has always wanted to deal with this thing in advance, it must have received an order from the upper echelons of the Burning Legion. The Doomwalker withdrew before the Alliance could flood Shadowmoon Valley. From that moment on, it has been standing guard at the gate of the Dark Temple.
To attack the Dark Temple, it is an unavoidable obstacle.
In normal times, it would not be easy to kill such a thick-skinned thing.
Because this guy is hiding within the scope of the Dark Temple, the entire temple has inherited the magic defense system from the Karabo Temple period, and the Dark Temple has sent a large team of magicians to perform functions similar to [Protect Arrows] spell, so the protection against cannonballs is quite good.
However, with the arrival of Storm Naga, the Alliance has an easier solution-flood!
In order to carry out this water attack, Vashqi, with the cooperation of dwarf craftsmen, had been saving up for a long time. Finally I can pour out all the water in one go.