Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The war between humans and orcs has just passed ten years. Although ten years is not short for humans, it will not make them forget the trauma so quickly.

Most of the veterans who participated in the battle of the orcs had become low-level officers in the army. Seeing the orcs daring to chase them to Northrend to make troubles, these veterans who had fought the orcs face to face were immediately motivated to fight.

When the orc war was going on, Arthas was only a ten-year-old boy. He didn't have the tragic experience of annihilating the country like Varian did.

But Andrea had revealed to him the identity of Ner'zhul the Lich King before. Seeing the orcs come to ride on his face, the eyes of Arthas, who was full of hatred, turned red.

"Really, that's how it is."

Arthas gritted his teeth and sneered, "What kind of independent Lich King is not a trick of the orcs in the end."

Raising the hammer in his hand, Alsace shouted loudly, "Soldiers! We have fallen into the enemy's trap. The despicable orcs control the undead and plot against us. They want to provoke another big war!"

In the Second World War, the orcs did use undead creatures such as death knights. Most of the veterans still remembered the sense of despair surrounded by the resurrected zombies of their comrades-in-arms. Alsace's words quickly won their approval.

"Do you want to raise your hands and surrender? Surrender to those brutal and shameless orcs?!"

"no way!"

"very good!"

Arthas turned over and stepped on his favorite horse, Invincible, he waved his warhammer loudly and encouraged him, "Then abandon all distracting thoughts and charge with me! There is no retreat in this battle, kill!"

"kill!"

Goyle originally planned to negotiate peacefully with humans, but the other party launched an attack suddenly due to the large number of people. Goyle and Orgrim could only passively command their elite counterattacks.

"what happened?"

Orgrim looked at the group of humans with red eyes in confusion, "That's the flag of Lordaeron, they're not Alterac, why do they hate us so much?"

Goyle sighed and said, "It's meaningless to say this now, let's find a way to survive first."

Alsace's army has more people, and its fighting spirit is also very high. It didn't take long for the orc army to be crushed.

Although the soldiers brought by Goyle this time were few, all of them were elites who had gone through many battles. Under the influence of the shaman spell, they temporarily got rid of the influence of the blood of the devil. Win or lose.

"boom!"

Just as humans and orcs were fighting each other because of new and old hatreds, a collapse suddenly appeared below the crack in the crystal, and countless undead bugmen emerged from the ground, attacking both sides at the same time.

The sudden sneak attack completely separated the fronts of the two armies and divided them into small battlefields.

The human side has long regarded the undead and the orcs as a group. Although they suffered a surprise attack, they fought with the undead without hesitation.

The orcs were rather confused. They couldn't tell whether the undead worms were human reinforcements or not.

"These bugs..."

Orgrim personally commanded the death knight during the Second World War. Although the appearance of the death knight and the undead bugman is very different, the principle that drives them is almost the same. Orgrim sees from this method There are some familiar routines.

'Gul'dan? Impossible, he is dead, who is controlling these undead behind the scenes? '

At the end of the Second World War, he lost an arm, coupled with old age and frailty, Orgrim's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

At the beginning, he was still guarding Goyle with Brox and others, but with the repeated cutting operations of the undead worms, most of them were consciously divided by these worms.

Under Ner'zhul's special arrangement, Arthas and Go'el finally met face to face.

Goel, who was riding on the back of Frostwolf Xuege, frowned and looked at the young human general who was facing hatred.

"General of Lordaeron, we have no malicious intentions, why attack us?"

"Stop talking nonsense! All despicable orcs deserve to die!"

Alsace urged Invincible to sprint towards Goel, and the two-handed warhammer Holy Light's Revenge smashed Goel head-on.

"clang!"

Go'el was not a pure shaman priest. His melee combat ability was personally trained by Orgrim, and he was no weaker than the fighters of the Frostwolf clan.

Doomhammer swung upwards vigorously, parrying Arthas' charge attack.

Goyle calmly persuaded, "Stop, I don't want to fight this meaningless battle with you, we just..."

"You still dare to quibble!"

Arthas yelled angrily, "Ner'zhul harmed my homeland with the plague, and let the undead and orcs ambush us in Northrend. Do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with these things?"

"Ner'zhul?"

Go'el was stunned for a moment, he had heard the name from Orgrim and Drek'Thar.

Ner'zhul used to be the spiritual leader of all shaman priests, and he was deeply recognized by the elements of Draenor. When the orc clans first gathered, he faintly had the momentum to become the first generation of great chiefs.

But because of Gul'dan's conspiracy, Ner'zhul's deal with the devil was exposed, and his reputation was ruined.

It is said that after the end of the Second Orc War, Ner'zhul sent people to invade Azeroth again and took away three artifacts. With the explosion of Draenor, Ner'zhul disappeared.

'Ner'zhul still alive? The fellow orcs of Draenor...'

Goyle's absence was regarded by Alsace as proof that he was speechless, and he swung his warhammer even more furiously to attack.

The holy light is a kind of energy that refines personal beliefs, and Arthas' obsession to the extreme is also a kind of belief.

At this time, the holy light on his warhammer was extremely blazing, and Goel felt that the force on the Doomhammer was getting heavier every time.

It can be seen from Alsace's almost crazy eyes that his mental state is not normal, Gouel sighed softly.

'There is no other way, let's find a way to subdue him first. '

"Earth, please heed my call!"

Using the power of the earth element to strengthen his own war hammer, Gu'el, who mustered his fighting spirit, uttered a loud and clear battle cry, and fought against Alsace for the first time.

Ner'zhul, who was watching from behind the scenes, was somewhat disappointed with Go'el. The chief's performance failed to meet his expectations.

But when Go'el abandoned all worries and devoted himself to the battle, Ner'zhul's spirit entered an unprecedented state of excitement, and the battle he was looking forward to finally officially began.

"Clang! Clang!"

The dull sound of the clashing hammers reverberated on the snow field, and the fierce collision of the holy light and the power of the elements melted the surrounding ice and snow. Many people on the battlefield turned their attention to the battle of the bosses.

"Orc, go to hell!"

Alsace's whole body shone with holy light, and the completely golden warhammer collided with Goel's Doomhammer infused with earth elements again during the charge.

"Aww!"

The strong pressure put Xue Ge under Gouil's body under enormous pressure. Xue Ge, whose life was in danger, became fierce and bit the neck of Alsace's war horse Invincible.

"Bah!"

Invincible in pain swung his neck vigorously, and Alsace's posture of exerting force was destroyed, so he could only retreat temporarily to appease the injured Invincible.

"Chance!"

Gouel drove Xuege, who was panting heavily, to use his remaining strength to charge.

"Fire, earth, flowing water and strong wind, please give me the strength to defeat powerful enemies!"

The four-color light revolved around Doomhammer, and gradually merged into this warhammer passed down from Orgrim.

"Humans, let your brain clear up!"

"drink!"

With a powerful hammer, Alsace, who was in a hurry to block, was thrown away from Wudi's back. Invincible, who was eager to protect him, raised his two front legs and kicked Xuege heavily, forcing Frostwolf and Thrall back, and then turned to Alsa. Adams chased after him.

"Huh~"

Gathering the four elements at the same time is not a small burden for the young Goel, he has no intention of catching up with Alsace and killing Alsace, and stays where he is and breathes with Xuege.

Alsace, who was knocked into the air by the violent force, felt the muscles all over his body throbbing. He struggled to prop up his body and wanted to get up from the snow field.

"It's not over yet! I won't just admit defeat like this!"

"Give up, stubborn brat, haven't you realized that you've been tricked?"

The familiar voice came to Alsace's ears, and Gouel, who had just finished adjusting his breath, also looked solemnly at the stranger who floated above the battlefield at some point.

"Night Elf?"