A fierce and brutal war.

Rapid development takes place in the southern region of Nazmir, dominated by Zulgar, controlled by the Trolls of Zandalar and Zudassa.

Countless green monsters, mixed with blood trolls like cannon fodder, are surging through the jungle like a torrent.

The Zurga Fortress became the first level in front of them.

With the help of faith, Dakdin immediately transmitted the information of the encounter with the terrifying enemy back to Zulga.

Overseer Zulgar, presumably the descendant of the only regent prophet in the fortress, immediately gathered all the Zandalar trolls and the army and hid back in the fortress.

The Green Monster and the Blood Troll then arrived under the city and began to attack the Zurga Fortress.

At this time, for a year, due to the regency prophet continued to "exclude dissidents". As a result, the strongmen and elites of the Zurga defenders emerged, and the benefits of the army's elite daring to fight appeared.

Raging armies of monsters and cannon-fodder blood trolls, their first wave of attacks was terrifying.

But it was still blocked by the trolls of Zulgar, and it even seemed that there was still strength left.

The invasion of unknown enemies and blood trolls was also quickly sent back to Zudasari.

The regent prophet of Zudasa seemed to take it seriously, and immediately declared martial law throughout the city, the army was mobilized, and all healthy adult Zandalar trolls with combat experience had to join the reserves.

While most of the Zandalar trolls were unimpressed, the war between the orcs and the Zandalar trolls officially began when the Dark Gate opened.

Deep in Nazmir.

Located in the middle of the Everglades.

There is a magnificent but dark building, which used to be called Nazman, and is the ancestral place of almost all trolls.

Now, it's called Heart of Darkness.

Whether it's a Zandalar troll, or a blood troll, they call it that.

A mecca for blood trolls, the heart of darkness is a paradise and core area for corpse traffickers.

However, this area, which had previously only been accessible to blood trolls, is now filled with a green-skinned creature.

Orcs are pouring out of a huge door in front of the Heart of Darkness, emitting green and black light.

The chief of the Nazmani clan, the High Mother of the Blood Trolls, and the titular leader of all Blood Trolls - Kara.

The old female blood troll, the darling of the blood gods, watched expressionlessly as a large number of orcs poured out.

All the Blood Troll Tribal Masters were all gathered around her at this moment, watching the orcs emerge with mixed feelings.

They didn't dare to stop it.

Nor can it be blocked.

The Blood God has given the Lords an oracle to the Blood Trolls to help these green-skinned berserk visitors from the Otherworld.

Because the goal of these visitors from the other world is almost the same as the goal that the blood trolls have worked hard all their lives to - to capture Zudasa and destroy all the Zandalar trolls.

Although the reasons are different.

The Blood Troll did this, a long-cherished wish accumulated by history. It is the request of the blood god, and it is the dream of achieving unification.

The orcs did this, but they longed to conquer. From their world, to this world, conquer everything in front of you!!

Anyway, the dark door was opened here, and instead of stopping it, the blood trolls joined the orc army and became allies of the orcs.

This is both the oracle of the blood god and the dream of the blood troll.

And now, the Great Master Mother Kara is rejoicing and thankful in her heart - His Majesty the Blood God is indeed all-knowing and all-powerful, and the army of these green-skinned orcs is too numerous. If the Blood Trolls were their enemy, these wouldn't be afraid of the Blood Plague. Blood trolls are no match for them.

Orcs who drank demon blood.

so as not to be afraid of the plague of Gohorn!!

Several orcs, who were extremely strong and unusually tall in their group, slowly walked towards the master mothers.

The leader was a tall and strong, while the other orcs wore armor and he wore cloth robes.

An orc who looks relatively young, but has a very steady expression.

“Ek-grundum-tuk。” The leader orc chattered a lot.

Kara was expressionless.

"I don't understand." She said.

The Blood Troll speaks a variant of the Troll language, which is roughly like the difference between English and Indian English on the British Isles.

Although it sounds awkward, sometimes I don't understand it. But get serious and slow down.

Both sides were still able to understand each other's language.

But the language of the orcs.

Grand Mistress Carla really didn't understand.

I probably understood what she meant.

The leader orc thought for a moment, and he suddenly stretched out his two large hands, which were thick and powerful, covered with rock-like muscles.

His big hands spontaneously combusted without wind.

Green flames burned on it.

There was a commotion among the Blood Masters behind Kara, and it was the green flames and the large size of these orc leaders that gave them a strong oppressive force.

When they came out like this again, they were naturally a little nervous.

"Don't move."

"They are Otherworldly Visitors from the Blood God Oracle, our allies." Kara said.

The prestige she has accumulated over more than 100 years has calmed down the blood housemothers.

The leader of the orcs nodded, his hands burning with green flames, quickly drawing in the air.

Soon, a green magic array formed in the air.

Then the magic array fell, landing on the ground in front of the two sides, and a burst of green light shone.

A slender succubus with a long tail, horns on its head, and a long leather whip emerged from the magic circle.

“Azhir manari kirel. Akim manari galar!！ It babbled, and the trolls and orcs couldn't understand what she was saying.

But at the same time, they understood the meaning of what she had just said: "Ah! My master! Anassa is at your service! ”

“grundum-tuk。” The orc leader said to her.

"Okay. The host, with everything you need. I mean everything, you know. The succubus named Annasa smiled very charmingly, which made the blood of several weaker blood housemothers who were also females a little restless.

"Hey! Good sisters. The succubus turned to the Blood Troll Mothers

What she said, the housewives obviously didn't understand. But the mistresses understood what she meant.

This is the ability of a mid-to-high-level demon.

Bestowed by Sargeras.

As long as it is a creature that is intelligent, can think, and can express its emotions. What the demons say can make these creatures understand.

To put it simply, if there is a need for mid- and high-level demons, they can make their own language with the ability of automatic translation, so that all intelligent beings can understand what they say.

Obviously, this talent also allows them to understand the language of all living things.

Although their written language and actually spoken language are demonic, one of the other variants of the original Ereda is the Draenei.

"My master, the great leader of the orcs, Naozu salutes you!" Succubus Annasa said with a grin.

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