"Excellent, Leah Darkjean. I'll give you credit for this. Warchief Garrosh will certainly commend you."

General Nazgrim waved his hand and ordered the orc warriors beside him to move closer to Leah Blackzhen.

After all, Bronx, Leah Blackjewel and General Nazgrim are still surrounded by the Burning Legion.

"Although we have slain the pit lord and destroyed the Burning Legion's portal, we are still outnumbered."

Bronk, in dragon form, used his huge size to swoop down and crush two fel bats to death.

"The combined skills that Lia Blackzhen and I used earlier are about to become ineffective. We must find a position that can provide air defense before the hostile Eternal Dragon Legion can restore order."

Leah Black, who had just released her Noble Phantasm, was obviously exhausted. If it weren't for Blanck's help, Leah Black would have been injured by the Eternal Dragon's surprise attack.

Not only was Leah Darkjewel in poor condition, many of the orc warriors who accompanied General Nazgrim in charging into battle were injured.

After completing the decapitation mission, Bronk and others faced the joint counterattack of the Eternal Dragon Legion and the Burning Legion.

Looking at the Horde Chieftain Garrosh and Tyrande who were pinned down by a large number of enemies, Bronk sighed.

"It's not that we are afraid of death, but there are too many enemies around us. If anyone can lead an air force to break the barrier between us and the main force, I will definitely treat him as a distinguished guest."

"Blanc, now that you mention it, I'm curious about how good the VIP treatment you mentioned is. But, will Garrosh, the chieftain of the tribe, object?"

This slightly offensive joke can only be done by one person.

That was Khadgar, one of the six members of the Dalaran Council, whose young mentality did not match his white-haired appearance.

"Damn demons, we, the Griffin Knights, are here to take revenge."

A purple portal appeared in the sky.

The Dwarven Griffin Knights, who had earlier protected Bronk and Khadgar from escaping from Karazhan, appeared like a force of gods.

"Undead boy who uses the power of Holy Light, we meet again. If Khadgar hadn't said that the person he came to rescue was you, I wouldn't have experienced the portal across the continent. By the way, can you give me a healing spell? My brain is still buzzing."

As the holy light energy shines on the red-bearded dwarf.

Falstad Wildhammer maneuvered the griffin to dock next to Bronk. "This time is an exception. The reason why I rescued you was not just because of Khadgar's plea. I am a person who clearly distinguishes between love and hate. You helped the Griffin Knights. In order to repay this favor, I helped you escape. Bronk, you should understand."

After looking at Falstad Wildhammer, Bronk understood the implication of Falstad Wildhammer's words.

"Falstad Wildhammer, we will still be enemies next time we meet."

"Well said, that's what I mean. Then let's have a competition. Let's see who kills the most demons and eternal dragons of the Burning Legion."

As soon as he finished speaking, Falstad Wildhammer had already rushed to the center of the battlefield on his griffin.

It was Khadgar and Falstad Wildhammer who led the Griffin Knights into the battlefield, and Bronk and his men had enough combat power to open up the road between them and Garrosh of the Horde.

"Blood and thunder, for the Horde."

Following a roar from the chief of the tribe, Rokhan, Gamor, Chen Stormbrew and other people who were attending the banquet rushed to the junction between them and Blanck.

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