Warcraft novel series

Little Hellscream's speech was like a sharp knife that stabbed Sylvanas in the heart. But he couldn't refute, he had to restrain, restrain, and restrain again. Although such words had never appeared in his thousands of years, even Arthas who killed him had never given him such an insult. Of course, that was more The torture that came from his soul made him hate it."Please abide by the agreement in the tribal covenant. If the Undercity falls and the fallen titan Sargeras is summoned to this world, then everything will end, including the glory you value most, will be turned into ashes under the iron heel of the Burning Legion. None." Sylvanas's voice was sharp and low, and even the grumpy little Hellscream couldn't refute this theory. But he was still unwilling to fail and shouted,"I want you to remember every word of yours. Sooner or later, we will stand in front of the Creator to be judged, and your future will come earlier!" The roaring roar is exactly as its name suggests. A voice from hell.

It was obvious that Hellscream wanted to say more, but Thrall's stern eyes clearly told him to shut up. Vol'jin, the troll leader standing next to him, said what Thrall wanted to express,"We will accept your suggestion. As part of the Horde, we must not watch the fall of the Undercity, let alone let him fall." Falling into the hands of the Alliance, those guys in Stormwind City are always trying to regain Lordaeron, the former capital of mankind." From Vol'jin's calm tone that was as deep as the night, Sylvanas still heard some information. The Alliance also wants to complete the general attack on the Undercity. As a force close to the Alliance, the Undercity has indeed had many wars with the Alliance over the years. Now that the Undercity has fallen, how can the nobles of Stormwind City give up such a good opportunity?

"Yes, for the sake of the Horde, please ask Warchief Thrall to make a decision quickly and never let the Undercity fall into the hands of the Alliance."Sylvanas's dialogue quickly made the simple-minded little Hellscream come to his side. The irritable orc shouted in his unique loud voice,"Yes, I will never allow the tribe's territory to be taken away. Overrun by the Alliance, even those of the Forsaken!"Although the little Hellscream's tone still contains discrimination against the Forsaken, these small details are too insignificant compared to being rescued by Thrall.

At this moment, Thrall is deep in thought, and he seems to have already had an idea in his mind. Or perhaps he is waiting for someone to arrive."Please make a decision quickly, Chief."When Sylvanas made another request, Thrall raised his head again, his blue eyes like Zeeland gems clearly flashing with a strange brilliance. In a moment, people in this meeting hall rolled up. There was a wave of magic, and after the flash of electric light, a blond human wearing a black cloak appeared here. Everyone except Sal was surprised by the arrival of this woman. She was a man with long blond hair like mature wheat. A woman with hair, a lavender arcane robe and a black cloak. Under the firelight, her beautiful face is so admirable. She can indeed be called the most beautiful woman in Azeroth, Ying His blue eyes are shining brightly, and his delicate facial features on his yellowish face make no one unmoved when they see him.

"You are finally here, we have been waiting for too long."Thall's respectful attitude is not because of the beauty of this woman. As the leader of Dalaran, the entire Azeroth as a powerful magician Jaina deserves such respect. Since the last time he persuaded Jaina to retreat in Howling Harbor During the war between the Alliance and the Forsaken, this great magician returned to Dalaran and never participated in any gatherings between the two coalition forces. But today he is here to persuade the alliance between the Horde and the Alliance to cool down rapidly after the Gate of Scourge. Relationship. Of course, also because of the terrifying power from the ancient demons that he felt from the Undercity. He knew very well that if no action was taken, the entire Azeroth would be in catastrophe. The first thing he thought of must be his friend Thrall. Facing this friend of a different race, Jaina is like the only link between the Horde and the Alliance. Without him, it is difficult to imagine how long the war between the Horde and the Alliance will last.

"I have to come here. The circle that summons the fallen titans will be completed soon. I have to stop it before it happens. To do this, I need your power."That was a plea from Jaina. Thrall had no reason not to accept it, but Jaina's next dialogue made the little Hellscream completely explode."I have convinced King Varian of Stormwind City to face this entire situation. After the catastrophe of Azeroth, he agreed to give up his hatred and join forces with the Horde again to complete the attack on the Undercity.""I reject!"That was the voice from little Hellscream. The first cooperation with the Alliance had already made this orc warrior angry. Now he would never agree to cooperate with those humans he considered abominable again."Humans are repetitive guys. We absolutely cannot believe that they will launch a surprise attack on us when we capture the Undercity."Little Hellscream's refusal does have his reasons, but Thrall will never be affected by Little Hellscream. In fact, although Vol'jin does not agree with this decision, he will not let his friend Embarrassing, and Sylvanas, a proud woman, had no reason to raise objections when she was homeless. On the contrary, he was carefully observing the most powerful woman in Azeroth, who seemed to be It comes from women’s jealousy. When facing beautiful things, every woman will have a little jealousy in her heart.

"I accept your invitation, and please give back to King Varian with my deep admiration for his courage in putting aside his hatred to complete this cooperation."Thall's voice is still as charming as ever. He completely ignored the objections of the little Hellscream, which was like a bomb in the eyes of the little Hellscream. The hot blood of this violent orc has washed away his last trace of reason. He pulled out the sword from his waist and slammed it on the floor of the meeting hall. After the buzzing echo, there was a deathly silence."I firmly oppose such an alliance. Unless I die, I will never agree to this cooperation."!"Little Hellscream's public provocation almost broke Thrall's final bottom line. The orc leader had always believed that Little Hellscream was the son of an old friend, and had been silently condoning Little Hellscream's wanton behavior, but today he can no longer do so. I can't stand the behavior of this violent orc.

"That's enough, Grom Hellscream! If this is the answer you give me, I allow you to leave the tribe!"Thall's words were so harsh that everyone was unexpected. Even his best friends Vol'jin and Jaina didn't expect Thrall to be so tough. At this moment, little Hellscream's eyes were filled with bright red representing the blood of demons. Covered in color, it is the power brought by the demon's bloodthirsty, and the murderous aura is wrapped in the little hell's roar. No words or actions are enough to express everything. It seems that a battle is inevitable. At this time, no one wants to appear among the orcs. It's a contradiction, but who can stop the little Hellscream from breaking out? He is the most powerful warrior among the orcs. No one can stop his killing, not even Thrall.

"Enough, Hellraiser! What do you want to do, let others see you bravely attack the chief of the tribe, and then die gloriously!"The old voice was majestic and solemn, and with the flashing firelight, two figures appeared in the meeting hall. Those were the backs of Eitrigg and old Saurfang. They were notified to go to the meeting hall to discuss the rescue of the Undercity. , this moment happened to catch up with the violent behavior of little Hellscream. However, at this moment, little Hellscream could no longer hear any sounds. He waved his heavy sword and roared. He was once used by the devil to drink it during the Tide of Darkness War. The demon's blood that stimulated potential now broke out again. The demon's blood was a poison that corroded the mind. At this moment, he was already a servant of the demon, and all he knew was killing.

At this moment, the orc warrior suddenly waved the sword in his hand and started Spin."Blade Storm!""With Eitrigg's scream, the orc who had lost his mind because of the demon's blood began his most powerful attack. With the slightest trace of sword energy, everyone began to show fearful expressions, showing the cold The murderous intent that seemed to tear apart everything. At this moment, Sal's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and pity. You must know that if a warrior uses this move, it means that he will kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. Otherwise, such a spin will definitely Will not stop. At this moment, Thrall has reached out to touch the Doomhammer that represents the glory of the orcs. He never thought that he would kill the son of his most respected elder with his own hands at this moment, and it was still in Orgrimmar, the capital of the tribe. , it seems that a trace of tears has flashed in SalIn eyes.

At the moment when the Doomhammer in Thrall's hand was about to take action, a rotating wall of ice wrapped around the little Hellscream's body. The cold ice quickly wrapped around Hellscream's body and solidified, and the icy cold air was like a rushing wave. The blood quickly flowed throughout the little Hellscream's body, completely calming down the hot-blooded orc, and his sword was permanently frozen like a statue. That was the power from Jaina. The magic of deep freezing is Jaina's signature spell, but he controlled just enough power not to kill this reckless orc, but to let this hot-blooded guy calm down in this refrigerator.. Everyone who saw Jaina's move was shocked by the power of Azeroth's greatest mage. From Sylvanas' jealous eyes, you could tell how powerful Jaina was.

Looking at the little Hellscream Jaina who showed a ferocious look even though she was frozen, she expressed a deep apology,"I'm sorry, this is all I can do. Only by freezing him first can we stop the demon's blood from corroding him." Jaina He humbly apologized, but Sal was very embarrassed."No need to do this, our plan must be put into action immediately. As for him." Thrall glanced at the little Hellscream. Thrall sighed and called Eitrigg. He decided to let the old orc teach him this. Grumpy guy. Without the obstruction of Little Hellscream, the two parties quickly reached an agreement in the talks. Although Sylvanas was still very wary of human beings, now that he was dependent on others, he had no capital to refute, and those dissatisfaction could only be deepened. Buried deep in my heart, waiting to explode after regaining power.