Hokage of Azeroth

Luo Wei tried the power of the demon blood decapitation sword.

He waved his hand casually, and the giant blade burning with scarlet flames scratched the mountain wall, leaving a deep mark of ashes immediately.

As a product of the combination of multiple forces, the scarlet flame has a very high temperature, but it is not just as simple as high temperature.

Looking carefully at the blackened ashes in front of him, Luo Wei felt that they were corroded rather than burned out.

He nodded in satisfaction.

The decapitating sword that drank the blood of Mannoroth, if it were placed in the game, it would be a BIS-level two-handed weapon produced by the boss of the group.

Putting away the demon-blood decapitating sword, Rowe turned to look for Thrall.

Thrall also retrieved his weapon, and together they retraced their steps.

"Lo Wei, actually if you had left Frostwolf Village a little later, you would have seen the previous owner of this weapon." Thrall was carrying a silver-white square warhammer.

"Oh?"

Thrall glanced at the warhammer in his hand and continued: "Orgrim Doomhammer, his surname is the name of this warhammer. Orgrim was also the last warchief of the orcs."

"He taught me a lot, but it's a pity that he died in the war to rescue the orc slaves..."

Touched by Hellscream's death, Thrall spoke a lot almost to himself.

After a long time, he turned to look at Luo Wei: "Luo Wei, I plan to lead my people to build a country on this continent. Where do you think the location is more suitable?"

Luo Wei thought for a while: "As far as I know, there is a peninsula in the northeast of the Barrens. What do you think of it?"

Thrall was startled, then laughed: "Actually, I think it's pretty good there. In fact, I've asked Mogolin to inspect it. You met Mogolin in Frostwolf Village, you should still remember him, right?"

"I have a bit of an impression." Rowe nodded, "Sal, I wonder if I can go and see your kingdom after it is established?"

"Of course." Thrall said, "You are an old friend of the tribe people. I also hope that you can become a bridge of communication between the tribe and the alliance... Communication is the cornerstone of peace."

"That's right."

"But before that, we must drive the Burning Legion out of Azeroth!"

The two returned to the coalition camp and informed everyone of the death of Hellscream and Mannoroth, and then discussed the next plan with Jaina.

However, they were unable to negotiate any meaningful results.

Mannoroth's death is certainly exciting news, but in the Burning Legion, there are more powerful demons than this.

Especially Archimonde the Defiler. Whenever they think of this terrifying existence that single-handedly destroyed the entire city of Dalaran, everyone feels a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Facing such a powerful demon army, the coalition led by Jaina and Thrall seemed a bit insignificant. They also lacked understanding of this continent and naturally could not formulate an effective long-term plan.

In the end, they could only place their hope on the mysterious prophet, hoping that he would appear again and give guidance.

Until then, all they can do is clean up the nearby demons.

They are still capable of dealing with the remnants of Mannoroth wandering in Ashenvale and the Barrens.

Rowe's current status is very special. As Thrall said, his role in the coalition is similar to a bridge, able to communicate and coordinate between the Alliance and the Horde.

Thanks to his special identity and powerful strength, the coalition gave him power second only to Jaina and Thrall, allowing him to directly lead a group of troops to participate in the elimination of the demons in Ashenvale.

The composition of this army led by Luo Wei can be said to be extremely complex. He has all the races that the coalition has.

It also includes some celebrities.

For example, the troll shaman Master Gadrin.

Human physician Gustav van Watson.

Orc warrior Rensak.

There is also the famous tauren Gamol who is known to everyone.

When he learned that his subordinates included Gamor, Rowe was quite shocked and immediately called the legendary character over.

"Dear Commander, what are your instructions?" A calm tauren appeared in front of Rowe.

"Are you Gamor?" Rowe looked at the tauren warrior in front of him in surprise.

"Yes, Commander." Gamor remained calm and looked like a well-trained, reliable and good tauren.

Luo Wei was silent for a long time.

So serious?

"Follow me to participate in this offensive operation." He said.

Gamor responded sternly: "Yes, Commander, I will charge forward and never let any demon go!"

The next morning.

Luo Wei led his coalition forces and marched towards a demonic stronghold in Ashen Valley, followed closely by Gamor.

Not to mention anything else, as a strong tauren and a high-level warrior, Gamor's strength is pretty good.

Among all the warriors under Luo Wei, only Rensak is probably stronger than Gamore.

The coalition forces soon engaged in a battle with the demons.

"Devil!" Gamor roared loudly, charging with his axe, and chopped off the head of a satyr in the blink of an eye.

"For Azeroth!" people shouted and rushed into battle one after another.

The group of demons they fought were dominated by satyrs.

The so-called satyrs are actually demonized night elves.They are generally human-shaped, with the addition of horns, hooves, tails and other demonic features, and are often densely hairy.

This group of Satyrs does not seem to have a very powerful individual, but the number is quite astonishing.

Luo Wei held the demon-blood decapitating sword and waved it widely on the battlefield, rolling up bursts of scarlet fire storms and sweeping away a large number of enemies.

Any enemy touched by the decapitating sword will immediately ignite with scarlet flames.

This flame was extremely difficult to extinguish and was extremely lethal. Many burned demons had to cut off their limbs to survive, lest their whole bodies be swallowed up.

Some weak demons don't even have a chance to survive with their limbs severed. They will be swallowed up by scarlet flames in the blink of an eye and then turn into ashes.

Under the power of the demon blood decapitation sword, the demons' numerical advantage was greatly reduced, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage under the offensive of the coalition forces.

A purple-haired satyr appeared in Rowe's field of vision.

He doesn't look conspicuous, after all, there is more than one purple-haired satyr here.But in Rowe's eternal vision, this seemingly inconspicuous satyr is actually the most powerful demon here, and is probably the leader of this group of satyrs.

The purple-haired satyr stood in the corner of the battlefield, holding a wooden stick in his right hand and holding it in his left hand. He moved his five fingers gently, as if he was about to cast some magic.

After a few seconds.

A throbbing light appeared in Sartre's palm, and at the same time he also aimed his gaze at Rowe.

Luo Wei was on guard and dodged in time.

At the same time, a dim light shot out from Sartre's palm.

The dim light passed in front of Luo Wei's eyes, and then accidentally hit Gamor, who was fighting fiercely with the enemy.