Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"All this is the protection of the Holy Light!"

A soft light began to emanate from Velen's body.

"Originally, the world of Draenor was slowly losing its vitality under the corrosion of fel energy, but under the guidance of the Holy Light, Brother Garin came to the world of Draenor!"

"Not only the draenei are reborn!" The draenei stepped forward and gathered behind their leader.

"The orcs have regrouped under the leadership of Mag'har and regained the glory you have abandoned!"

G'old also came out of the battle formation, followed by the Kor'kron Elite Guard he had formed and the Honored Orcs led by Garrosh.

It was not until this moment that Orgrim and his companions saw the faces of Go'el and his companions clearly. Before that, they were far away and were fully armored, so they thought they were human reinforcements.

"You little bastards over there! Who are you?" Orgrim found it hard to believe that Draenor still existed. After all, he already knew that the orcs were being manipulated by the Burning Legion, and he also knew the horror of fel power. When they left Draenor, Frostfire Ridge had been destroyed, and every area was barren!

"Frostwolf clan, G'uel!"

"Blood Ring Clan, Yolin Deadeye!"

"Garrosh Hellscream, Warsong Clan!"

"Blackrock Clan, Sora Saurfang!"

"Clan Moknasar, Leorox!"

It seems like... an older person sneaked in?

But don’t pay attention to so many details, because the orcs are already in an uproar. Listen, those names, those surnames!

Those were the children who were left in the old world, waiting for them to seize the new world!

Now they have all grown up safely and have also become warriors, but they have become losers, hiding in the East Continent like stray dogs, and now have been chased to the West Continent!

"Dranor..." What a haunting name, that's my hometown.

The demon's blood had a profound impact on the orcs. The infiltration of evil energy made the originally martial orcs become bloodthirsty and murderous. Of course, although they were depressed after the defeat, the good thing was that their sanity gradually returned. Now they just want to return to their hometown and live a peaceful life, then marry a strong orc woman and have a baby, and leisurely hunt in the grassland and forest!

"Roar!"

A roar awakened the orcs who were lost in their emotions.

Grom Hellscream looked furious at how dare this brat ruin my moral integrity: "You little bastard, you are an orc. Humans are the orcs' enemy, and you have sided with humans!"

Everyone present knew that he was talking about the third brown orc who had just given his name, Garrosh Hellscream!

"Father, you should die in Azeroth. Your existence brings shame to the clan!"

"What are you talking about, little brat!"

"Hehe... Father, you believed the warlocks' lies and believed that Draenor was about to be destroyed. You chose to go to the crisis-ridden Azeroth for the future of the orcs and fight for a new world for your people."

"You deserve the title of hero for the orcs, but! You took the lead in drinking the demon's blood! After you left, the orcs in Draenor killed each other in Hellfire Citadel for four years!"

"Because of the demon's blood, orcs killed innocent people and destroyed other people's homes!"

"This goes against the honor of the orcs!"

"The tribe that once existed is dead. The tribe that was once established by Gul'dan using lies has no meaning to exist anymore!"

"You are now just a group of defeated soldiers, and have been swept into the dustbin of history. The Mag'har and the united Horde are the future of the orcs!"

"And you, my father, you need to atone for your sins!"

Garrosh stepped back from his previous anger and spoke in a much softer tone: "Surrender, the fate of the orcs should not be like this. In Draenor, the vanguard of the Burning Legion is fighting against us. Come back, the demons are our enemies!"

"Kill the demons and regain glory!"

A large number of orcs were persuaded, and when they slowly broke free from the corruption of the evil energy on their minds, these originally simple warriors with muscles in their heads deeply regretted the disgrace in the war.

It would have been fine if they had won the war and gained living space for the orcs, but their failure brought a more tragic fate. They were imprisoned and forced to work, living in a daze for more than ten years. Now that there is hope of returning to their hometown, they are tempted.

At this time, Go'el stepped forward and said, "I! Go'el! The son of Durotan of the Frostwolf Clan! After consultation with the Grand Lord of the Crusade, we are willing to accept orcs who have committed crimes. As long as he kills enough demons and makes enough merits, he can join the Mag'har!"

"The most important point is that the Mag'har and the united tribe have regained the recognition of the elemental spirits. The shamanic path has been reignited, and the spirits of our ancestors are once again guiding our path."

"We can cleanse the effects of demon blood on the body and restore the orcs' pure brown skin!"

boom!

The orcs are shaken!

Including Orgrim, his eyes were full of struggle!

Gouil!

Gouil!

I didn't expect he was still alive!

Some orcs began to walk out of the battle formation. Grom was furious and was about to kill these guys who were shaking the morale of the army, but he was caught by Orgrim.

"Let them go, Grom. If it's true, Mag'har is indeed the future of the orcs. If not, there's no need to stay here and wait for death. It's better to leave some seeds for the orcs!"

"But! Chief..."

"No need to say more, Grom, I will fight to the last moment!"

Orgrim's consent allowed more orcs who hoped to return to Draenor to walk out of the orcs' battle formation, opening a gap in the encirclement and allowing Go'el and his men to receive these orcs!

"The orcs who lost contact in the Hillsbrad area were also yours, right? Go'el!"

"Yes, we have taken them all to Draenor. The young orcs of the new generation will be directly purified by Grandmother Gaiaan, and the old soldiers!"

"I will join the Draenor Alliance's death squad until I have enough merit!"

"fair enough……"

Orgrim breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his last worry!