World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

Nergo watched the tribe's warriors retreat in full force. A large number of orc soldiers were stained with blood on the battlefield, or died under the swords of the demon guards, or were burned to ashes by the hellfire falling from the sky.

Countless Horde soldiers fell during the storming of Hellfire Citadel.

Nergo saw all of this... but there was no sadness on his face. What he loved was not an orc, nor a soldier of any tribe. What he loved was the whole. As long as the tribe still existed, as long as the tribe could become more Strong, the death of any person is just a casualty number, and even he is just a fragment that makes up the magnificent empire.

So now they are the only ones standing here. The mages are constantly releasing teleportation spells to take away the soldiers one by one. Black Hand is responsible for mobilizing the army to allow them to evacuate in an orderly manner. Grommash wrote a letter asking his son to wait for him to return.

Kargath wiped the Kingslayer with a piece of cloth, and the power from the dagger made him realize who was on the other side of the portal.

"He might be Kil'jaeden."

Kargath's words made Ner'zhul pray silently, whether to his ancestors or to a darker existence.

A storm raged above the Destroyer Tower, and people all over the world felt the strangeness coming from the Tanaan jungle. This power was not possessed by any mortal creature. It came from a darker place - the Burning Legion.

Aranka Peak Forest, Tongtian Peak.

An arakkoa merchant looked up at the sky and chose to end his business for the day. He packed up the unsold goods and then counted how much money he made today. Since the tribe conquered Tongtian Peak, the original exiles Many people have chosen to return to their hometown. Not only that, tourists from all over the world have gathered here, allowing him to earn a lot of money during this period.

However, he looked at the ominous magical energy coming from the east along the wind, and still felt a little uneasy. Looking at the heavily armed soldiers on the street, he seemed to have smelled the smell of steel and war.

"The storm is rising." He murmured to himself, speeding up the movements of his hands.

Shadowmoon Valley, Shadowmoon Cemetery.

A young stargazer was flipping through thick books one after another until he saw an elder wandering around and asked him about the stars. The elder who had been dead for many years patiently explained to him The mysteries of books, and the magic of the stars.

Suddenly, the souls in the cemetery felt uneasy in their bodies. They were almost dispersed by the breath. Looking outside, a thunder sounded in the always black sky of Shadowmoon Valley.

At this time, the knowledgeable souls no longer bothered to guide the younger generations. They began to divine the stars and advised the children to go home.

"At this moment, the curtain is rising." Wei Lun arrived at the cemetery at some point. He looked at the familiar breath floating in the sky, and felt extremely uneasy.

There are more places, the palace of Nagrand, the towns of Talador, and even the plants in far Farallon. Everyone feels the coming of the storm, a storm that has never happened since the death of the djinn. The battle is about to begin.

In the Tanaan Jungle, Nelgo looked around, and a bolt of lightning struck the portal, "Destroy it quickly! Don't let that monster come over!"

Sylvanas told Nergo what she knew about the portal, "It's useless, this portal can no longer be closed."

"Bah." Nergo spat, "Even if we can destroy the portal a little and weaken the demon a little when it comes in, it still has to be done."

She didn't know what to say, so she had to imitate Nergo and attack the portal.

Blackhand, who returned to the Destroyer's Tower, stared at the green storm in front of him. The storm is shrinking, becoming stable, and is about to converge towards a standard octagon.

"What's going on? The portal has not been destroyed, but is becoming more and more stable!"

Margok's two heads expressed their understanding of magic, "No, brute force cannot destroy the portal at all. We need magic and brains!" "The ax can only destroy the door, but not the portal."

"Then use your brain to think of a solution. You are the only one bringing two here." Grommash growled. They knew nothing about portal knowledge and could not break the magic of this portal.

"There's no time." "He's coming."

Boom, boom, boom.

At this time, a rumbling sound came from the other side of the portal. The sound was eerie and terrifying, roaring in everyone's ears. Without any hesitation, a huge red demon walked out of it.

The moment he appeared, everyone flew out uncontrollably.

Nergo opened his eyes and saw a huge red body. He was wearing black armor and had horns on his head that were as red as his skin. He had no hair but a beard like an octopus's tentacles, and a pair of huge ones behind his back. The demon's wings flap from time to time, each time producing blazing flames in the air.

"Gul'dan's energy source is still too little. Well, it's all thanks to you." Unlike his appearance, he is not as rough as Maronos, who also has wings. Instead, he looks somewhat elegant.

"I'm sorry to disturb you when you are happy, but what I mean is that it is a little early for you to be happy."

Kil'jaeden said softly: "Introduce yourself. Of course, it would be better if you have heard of my name. Mortals call me a fraud, but I don't like to deceive. I am honest, so I Became the supreme commander of the Burning Legion."

Obviously, the Kil'jaeden who came here is not his true body, because although this body is powerful, more powerful than the Wrath of the Elements and several magrons, it is not like the one in Nelgo's memory. The great demon that destroys heaven and earth.

"Kil'jaeden..." Nelgo whispered.

"Do you recognize my name?" Kil'jaeden opened his mouth and smiled wildly, "Pathetic mortals, you are running around, attacking my servants, and you think you have defeated the Legion based on this ability? Chief? …Kings…are all idiots!”

"The body in front of you bears my power. It is not difficult to resist my servants tenaciously. But do you dare to face the shadow in your heart?"

In an instant, darkness enveloped the Tanaan Jungle. Several huge dark souls made Nergo's vision almost invisible, and they were forced to become blind.

"Damn!" Nergo experienced the feeling of being an Illidari for the first time. It was not good. Hearing a scream coming from his ears, Nergo shouted, "Use your ears to listen to the sound."

This is undoubtedly a test for them, facing the power of Kil'jaeden the Deceiver in a dark environment.