Chapter 1742 Doomsday Prophet (Second Update)

Over the years, the organization, although originally composed only of tauren, began to embrace orcs in an increasing proportion. Two races each accounted for half of it.

Although the members of the Earth Ring were not particularly active in the past few years, the Third Dark Portal War, due to Archimonde's intrusion, weakened the dimensional barriers of the entire Azeroth world, and the elements activities are increasing. In fact, the Earthen Ring has never been more important. Members of this organization work to calm the elementals to ensure they don't cause more trouble for Azeroth.

Today, it was the Ring of the Earth that brought an extremely serious warning - the elements are likely to invade Azeroth on a large scale and launch attacks on all large settlements of intelligent creatures.

This is not alarmist, because patrols have been reporting recently that fire elemental creatures that have never appeared in Durotar are wandering aimlessly from time to time. They attack livestock and villages, as well as passing travelers.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't be worth Sal being so nervous.

Vol'jin found Thrall and said nervously: "There is something that you'd better come and see with your own eyes. It's not far, inside Orgrimmar."

Under the leadership of Vol'jin, Thrall led Varok and several personal guards and sneaked into the dark alley area.

"Warchief, here..." The person waving to Thrall was one of the few orc thieves in a tribe. Thrall recognized him. He was Godar, who usually worked as a thieves trainer in Orgrimmar. Not far away from Godar is the goblin thief Visi.

Under the guidance of Godard, Sal stepped onto a rough and thick roof.

Although the tribe's houses are not beautiful in appearance, their sturdiness is definitely comparable to those of the Alliance's fortresses. A group of people walking on the top of a wooden house could at most hear a "squeaking" sound. In the natural valley in the Dark Alley area, the strong wind that pours into the valley always makes the wooden houses make various sounds.

Vesey's finger pointed downward.

It was not difficult. Thrall noticed a troll wearing a strange dark blue robe, giving a speech in a corner of the alley, and dozens of orcs, trolls, and even the rare Forsaken were surrounding him. This troll is listening.

"The earth is already angry! The supreme ancient god will make the most resolute response to the provocation of mortals. The fire element wandering outside Orgrimmar is the best sign."

On the spot, residents of Orgrimmar shouted: "I don't want to die! Doomsday Prophet, what do you tell us to do?"

The guy known as the doomsday prophet said in a low and bewitching voice: "People of Orgrimmar! Listen carefully! We have been deceived for too long. I ask you to open your eyes and see the truth!"

Having said this, he raised his arms high: "Brothers and sisters! The end of the world is coming! Azeroth will no longer exist——"

As he shouted, there were faint flames rising from his arms. The surrounding residents were startled and subconsciously took two steps back, only to find that the flames did not cause any harm to the doomsday prophet.

It was as if the flames had become a part of his body.

You know, even a mage can't really let the flames flow on his skin, but this man can.

The voice of the doomsday prophet became more and more passionate: "The fire will devour the world! The storm will sweep away all hope! In the end, the elements will rule everything!"

One of the orcs boldly asked, "Why should we believe you?"

The doomsday prophet pointed at the orc with a sharp-nailed finger, with a fanatical expression on his face: "Soon - you will see the signs I mentioned! Until then, please don't despair, Orgrimmar People, join us and learn the truth.”

He raised his hands again: "Abandon the life full of war and hard labor, be reborn in the elements, and then take your rightful position in the new world!"

When the guy below said this, Varok couldn't help it anymore: "Great Chief, I'm going to arrest and hang this guy!"

"Warchief, let's do it. We have already found many of these guys. If they are allowed to run amok, Orgrimmar will fall into panic." Godard said solemnly.

Thrall waved his hand and stopped his most loyal companions and subordinates: "Surveillance and find all the 'doomsday cultists' first!"

"I will obey your orders!" Thrall's men shouted in unison.

Thrall returned to the Valley of Wisdom, looking a little lonely. He looked at Vol'jin beside him and suddenly said: "There are many guys like this in the Alliance, right?"

"A lot! But it's useless!" Wo Jin pointed out.

Sal trembled all over, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and guilt.

Be it a country or an organization, the more turbulent it becomes, the easier it is for ghosts and monsters to come out and cause trouble.

The damn doomsday sect is so popular among the tribes, which has a lot to do with the poor economic situation of the tribes. When people live in dire straits, they will naturally want to change when they are poor.

"As a warchief, am I doing a bad job?" Thrall asked Vol'jin as if he had no clue.

"No! There is no such thing!" Vol'jin was determined. He felt something bad was coming, and he immediately realized that he had to nip Thrall's bad idea in the bud: "Warchief, no, Thrall! There will be no one more suitable to be the war chief than you. This is not my idea alone. If you ask most of the tribal people, they all love you! The current situation of the tribe is not your fault!"

"Then tell me, why is the gap between the Alliance and the Horde widening?" Thrall looked at the dark sky in confusion.

Vol'jin wanted to lie very much, but he realized that even a white lie would not have any effect on this wise and rational chief. He became frustrated: "That...that is...the alliance leader Du K*Marcus... It's too exaggerated. Probably no other person would have achieved such results."

"Really? It turns out it's not that I'm not good, but that Duke is better!" Sal's mouth was full of bitterness, but more of a sense of regret, for himself and for the future of the tribe.

Vol'jin is right, there are also many Twilight cultists who are causing trouble within the alliance.

They avoided the alliance's main cities and gave speeches in various towns and villages.

There were many people listening, and some even smiled at them. But there is always an inexplicable meaning in every smile, not to mention malicious, but it always feels like people are looking at a group of worthless dead people...

Most of the Twilight believers shuddered inexplicably, and the seemingly natural enthusiasm and excitement in their bodies also quickly cooled down in this gaze.

They suddenly had an intuition that they might not be able to simply cause chaos and recruit believers in the alliance...