Dranosh was stunned by the news. He blinked and said to Thrall:

"Don't be kidding, Thrall, you are younger than me, and everyone admires you. You can be a warchief for a lifetime, and your wisdom is obvious to all! And the tauren and trolls have just agreed to establish an alliance with us.

Seriously, tribe, it’s not funny to make this joke at this time!”

"I'm not kidding."

Thrall breathed a sigh of relief and hooked his fingers. The soft sand under Dranosh's feet suddenly shook. In the stunned gaze of the young orc, two stone pillars like propped up arms stretched out from the ground.

Within 2 seconds, the terrifying pillar of the earth carried Thrall and Dranosh all the way up to the sky more than 30 meters high.

This scene should have shaken the earth, but under the invisible influence of the power of the earth, the stone pillars created by Sal did not even disturb the water flowing in front of him. It all happened so quietly.

Dranosh looked at Thrall in shock. He knew that powerful shamans could do this, but they would never be able to do it with ease like Thrall, who could just move their fingers.

"You, who are you?"

The young orc couldn't help but grasp the ax handle behind his back, but Thrall spread his hands and said in his gentle voice:

"I am Thrall, and I am your brother, Dranosh, but I am not Thrall either. I have been given a mission, just like Lothar and Emperor Varian on the other side of the empire. I have been given

A heavy mission.”

Thrall explained in a low voice:

"In the doomsday war, it will definitely not only be demons that attack the world, but also the elemental kings and their endless elemental warriors who are fighting against the demons. They will rush into the world from the elemental realm and attack us from behind.

It is unacceptable for us to fail before we face the devil."

"I, I have been given the power to resist the elements. Just when you step onto the battlefield, Dranosh, I also want to step into my own battlefield. And, I don't know if I can come back. You understand me.

Do you mean it?"

"Are you going alone?"

Dranosh looked at Thrall in surprise, and the latter nodded, which made Dranosh clenched his fists, and he roared:

"He asked you to face the Elemental Lord alone? He was asking you to die!"

"Don't go! Sal!"

Dranosh's persuasion made Thrall smile. The warchief raised his head, looked at his brother, and said:

"Don't worry about me, Dranosh. With the power of the earth, I alone can be an army!"

"And dying for this world is not an unacceptable outcome, but what worries me the most is the tribe that we and our father built. Not to mention the tauren and trolls, I have to choose for the orcs.

A chief, and that's you, Dranosh, you are the most qualified of us to be a warchief."

"No, it's not"

The young orc stood on a stone pillar more than 30 meters high. He was a little at a loss for a moment. He said:

"You said that I, a warlord who has never been a leader, how can you think that I can hold the position of warchief? I am really not humble, Thrall, I really don't know if I can do it, let alone

Garrosh and Yolin, I think they are more suitable than me!"

"Don't be so insecure, Delanoche."

Thrall raised his hand and interrupted Dranosh. He said gently:

"I have already asked Garrosh. He said that he is a warrior. Like his father, he is not very suitable to be a warchief. And Jolin, Jolin's reputation is not as good as yours. Your uncle, Warlord Brox, also thinks that

You can do it, your performance in recent incidents has been very good, and everyone unanimously decided that you are the one."

"What's more, I just need you to temporarily take over the position of chief, Dranosh. If I can come back, maybe I can still hold on for more than ten years."

Having said this, Sal couldn't help but smile. He raised his head and looked at the sky where the sun was shining, and he said:

"But I don't know if those old men will give me this opportunity. After all, the power of the earth is too disruptive to the balance."

While Thrall was talking secretly with Dranosh, on another continent, Dornan was also ready to fight the elements. Of course, she didn't have anything as heaven-defying as the power of the earth in her hands, so she couldn't.

Like Thrall, fighting against an elemental lord alone, facing the possible attack of the Fire Lord Ragnaros, she urgently needs a group of powerful helpers.

"Come on! Come on!"

Little Yuna jumped up and down with Dornan walking in a secret valley in the Burning Plains. The little fool said to Dornan while eating a chocolate bar:

"I heard from Vanessa that you need a helper to deal with the Elemental Lord. I found a good helper for you! Very powerful!"

"Really?"

Dornan looked at Yuna hesitantly. She knew who this little fool's friends were. To be honest, she followed little Yuna here mostly to relax and relieve the pressure before the war.

.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuna nodded crazily, patted her chest, and said to Dornan confidently:

"Believe me! I won't lie to you. It's really a very powerful helper. That's me in New York, no, it's a new friend I met in the star realm!"

"Oh? A creature from the astral realm?"

Only then did Dornan become more interested. As a genius shaman, she knew that there were indeed many powerful creatures in the mysterious star realm. Those weird ecological environments would evolve some things that are unimaginable in this world.

Super creature.

Seeing Yuna taking her to the ruins of the Storm Altar where the orcs left here, it seemed that Yuna was going to use this super summoning circle to summon her "new friend", Dornan threw

I swung my tail and couldn't help but ask:

"What's your new friend's name?"

Yuna's eyes rolled, she snorted pretending to be mysterious, and made another face:
Chapter completed!