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The results of Yrel's attack were remarkable.

Because of Blackhand's "death", the chaos of the tribal army lasted for a whole day, until Gul'dan announced that their warchief was not dead, but was only seriously injured, and led the chiefs of the major clans to meet with Blackhand who was recovering from his injuries. It gradually subsided.

It's just that no one noticed that Black Hand, who "survived" the duel, became more silent and colder than before, and he also showed some kind of subconscious obedience when he saw Gul'dan.

Most of the chiefs felt extremely lucky for Black Hand's survival. Although Blackhand lost to the draenei leader Yrel in the championship duel even with the dishonorable assistance of Gul'dan, which greatly damaged the morale of the orcs and severely affected Blackhand's prestige, even though Kilrogg of the Bloodring Clan, the oldest chief among them, had to admit that looking at the entire tribe, no one could do better than Blackhand in that gladiatorial battle.

Whether it is for the unification of the tribe or to fight Yrel, the tribe still needs the power of the Black Hand.

Therefore, the result of the failure of the Great Chief was nothing. Everyone pretended to be confused, and no one seemed to stand up to challenge the Black Hand's status.

Although orcs are reckless and bellicose, they are not fools.

And Blackhand did not disappoint the others. Early the next morning, he held his seriously injured body and returned to the battlefield, showing his bravery.

Shocked by Black Hand's courage and perseverance, the Horde regained its fighting spirit and resumed its attack on Shattrath with the belief of avenging Black Hand.

However, it was not until now that they discovered that what they were attacking was no longer a well-defended fortress, but an empty city with only a superficial appearance.

The city that had been resolutely resisting them all day yesterday was now empty of people. "The various cannons that had caused huge damage to them seemed to have been collectively silenced.

At first, the orcs thought this was Draenei's plan, but it wasn't until they carefully held up the shield and walked step by step to the city, and then cautiously climbed up the ladder to the city tower that they saw that this was originally a plan. There should be draenei warriors wearing golden armor, but the city walls lined with photon turrets with a destructive aura were empty, as if those draenei and those photon turrets had never existed.

"Report to the warchief that the warriors have completely searched Shattrath, but they have not found even a living blueskin - all of these blueskins have indeed left here.

After a whole day of searching, the soldiers brought Black Hand the answer.

"Damn it, we were fooled!"

Before Blackhand could speak, Gul'dan cursed in a low voice.

"This group of blueskins is indeed treacherous and has been planning for a long time." The warchief's adjutant, Orgrim also said solemnly: "On the surface, they resisted resolutely when we attacked Shattrath, making us mistakenly believe that Think they plan to hold on until the end.

"But in fact, these cowardly guys have already found a way out. The so-called resolute resistance is just a show - I have to say that the leader of the Delaney, Xiaoya, is indeed a ruthless person. In order to complete It was such a good performance that she sacrificed a lot of warriors and almost even got herself involved...and then, she succeeded.

"Damn guy, I must chop off her head with my own hands!" Hearing the name of his enemy, Blackhand shouted angrily. Then, as if he thought of something, he looked at Gul'dan: Where is Auchindoun? Over there. Does anyone have any news about these blue-skinned men?"

When Gul'dan heard this, he didn't answer. Instead, he took out a terrifying skeleton that glowed with green light - it was one of his magic weapons - and then muttered something, as if he was making love to someone.

Soon, his expression changed drastically.

"Damn it, news came from Auchindoun. That city has also become an empty city. The Draenei there, like the ones in Shattrath, all disappeared last night while we were in chaos."

"What? The draenei in Auchindoun have disappeared too!?"

Upon hearing the news, the tribal leaders and chiefs present looked at each other, not knowing how to evaluate this seemingly absurd information.

There were more than 100,000 draenei, not 100,000 ants. How could they all disappear overnight?

And now the entire Draenor is the territory of the tribe, and the tribe's spies are everywhere, but no matter where the spies are, they have not brought news of the appearance of the draenei. With so many draenei, where can they go? Woolen cloth?

More importantly, although the tribe has been continuously attacking Shattrath and Auchindoun, there has been no progress, and instead it has lost troops and generals. But now that their enemies have disappeared out of thin air, and Shattrath and Auchindoun have surrendered without a fight, does this war count as a victory for them?

In the tribe's big tent, all the chiefs were suddenly speechless, only Black Hand was furious.

"Coward! Coward! You blue-skinned coward! I haven't cut off your head with my own hands, and you escaped like this? You are not worthy of being my opponent! You coward!"

Then, the chief turned to his men.

Search for me, everyone, in Shattrath, in Auchindoun, anywhere in Draenor, search for me! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to find those damn blueskins. I want these cowards to run away. They pay the price!"

Under Blackhand's order, the entire tribe took action. Hundreds of thousands of orc warriors were dispatched. The search lasted for several months. They plowed almost the entire Draenor.

But whether it was Blackhand, Gul'dan, or Kil'jaeden, no one found any trace of the Draenei. This race seemed to have evaporated, completely disappearing from the planet of Draenor.

This result naturally made Blackhand, who was determined for revenge, very angry, but even more angry was Kil'jaeden himself.

The leader of the Burning Legion made an incomparable plan for revenge, and once pushed his enemies to a desperate situation. But when he thought he could complete this revenge, the enemies who were clearly about to fall into defeat disappeared out of thin air. .

(Okay, okay) This feeling of accumulating strength and punching cotton is particularly uncomfortable. What's worse is that Kil'jaeden, who prides himself on being resourceful, feels like he has been fooled.

Ye Ting and Yrel's plan not only deceived the orcs, but also deceived Kil'jaeden. The draenei's determined resistance made Kil'jaeden careless. The fraudster did not notice the draenei's intention to escape Draenor, which directly resulted in the Burning Legion's fleet being unable to leave Draenor in the repaired Guinidal. intercepted the spacecraft on the occasion of Lano.

At this moment, this spaceship originating from the Naaru clan and completely modified by Ye Ting has left the planet Draenor, and even left this time and space——In order to be able to rely on the Burning Legion to track it, in the shortest possible time When he came to Azeroth, Ye Ting activated the magic of time and space jump. The spaceship had crossed time and space and arrived in the sky of Azeroth in the not-too-distant future.

At that time, Azeroth also happened to usher in new changes. .