Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Gul'dan was very interested in everything about magic. When he came to the magic barrier of the high elves, his nose twitched on his ugly face and he sniffed the surrounding air hard.

"What a delicious energy scent, and a clever use of energy! But using such a huge amount of energy to create a barrier is such a luxury!"

It was hard to tell whether Gul'dan's words were praise or ridicule. As the best warlock of the tribe, he was indeed the most capable person around Orgrim who could break the magic barrier of the high elves.

"Can it be broken? My people can't cast spells inside the elven barrier!" Zul'jin was a little impatient. He had waited too long for the day of revenge for Amani, and he paid the price of an eye for it. If the trolls' magical knowledge had not been lost too much, Amani's sorcerers would have taken action themselves long ago. Why bother waiting for the orcs to come?

Zul'jin and his people were eager to rush into the great barrier and start killing people!

"I need a little time to analyze how elven magic works." Gul'dan spoke confidently about his own field.

"Okay, I'll wait a moment. I'll ask the Amani sorcerer to provide you with some help. Chief, you'd better ask your magic advisor to hurry up. We killed the elves' aerial scouts, and they will know we are here soon!"

After Zul'jin finished speaking, he returned to his people. It would be best if the orcs could help him get revenge. If they also failed, the worst result would be that the trolls would return to their old nests and hibernate. For them, everything would remain the same as before, with no loss.

"Gul'dan, you only have one hour. If you can't do it, I can only let the Dragonroar Clan control the red dragons to burn open the barrier!" When dealing with Gul'dan, Orgrim always thought of his past atrocities and the blood debt of his good brother Durotan. If Gul'dan was not still useful to the tribe, he would have smashed his head long ago.

"Don't worry, Chief, it will be quick."

Gul'dan opened his ugly mouth and chuckled. Of course he knew Orgrim's attitude towards him, but he didn't care. As long as he still had value, Orgrim, the orc-supremacist racist, would not kill him.

"But Chieftain, are you so willing to help the trolls take revenge? After all, our main enemy is humans. Now when we face the Alliance soldiers, we no longer have the overwhelming momentum we had when we captured Stormwind City."

Gul'dan kindly reminded Orgrim: "Don't let the elite main force of the Horde get stuck in the quagmire in the north and be destroyed by the reinforcements of the Alliance."

"Do your job, Gul'dan. I am the warchief." Orgrim's face was gloomy. He certainly knew the tribe's current disadvantages. Although it still had an advantage in overall combat effectiveness, as the Alliance countries continued to send troops to the Alliance front line, relying on the advantage in numbers, the gap in combat effectiveness of the soldiers had gradually narrowed.

However, Orgrim still has his own views on defeating humans. In the eyes of outsiders and even the Alliance, it is indeed a good idea for him to come to the forest of the high elves to fulfill the covenant with the trolls.

This was exactly the effect Orgrim wanted. He wanted to wait until all the Alliance reinforcements were attracted to Quel'Thalas, and then turn to attack the capital of Lordaeron!

Even though he only used such a simple strategy as escaping from the shell, Orgrim dared to say that as long as he used it well, he would definitely win!

What's more, the Thunder King Clan, who was his backup, should have secretly landed in the Hillsbrad area!

Orgrim couldn't help but think of the human messenger and sneered in his heart. It was such a waste to let such an inferior race as humans occupy such a fertile continent. Drive them out, this place belongs to the orcs!

Seeing that Orgrim no longer paid attention to him, Gul'dan quickly devoted himself to studying the secrets of the elves' magic barrier. Soon he understood the operating principles of the magic barrier.

This is a protective shield that prevents the Sunwell's energy from leaking out. It locks the Sunwell's leaked energy firmly within the range of the large barrier, and uses this energy to change the climate inside the barrier. At the same time, it assimilates the barrier's internal environment, enhances the elves' arcane attacks, and weakens the invaders' spellcasting ability!

Of course, this magical barrier, called the "Guardian of the Realm" by the high elves, has another most important function, which is to prevent the Burning Legion or outsiders from detecting the Sunwell of the high elves!

It’s good, but such a huge barrier cannot be a whole. Only gods can be perfect, but high elves cannot.

Sure enough, after Gul'dan's careful search, the rune stone buried deep in the ground was found. The great barrier that the high elves had high hopes for was too dependent on the barrier rune stone. This weakness had nowhere to hide from the top spellcasters, so that group of lousy troll spellcasters were fooled!

"Gul'dan! You have half an hour!"

Orgrim grew impatient and began to urge.

"It won't take that long, Chieftain, give me five minutes!" It takes time to understand how energy works, and destruction is often the easiest!

At this time, Gul'dan had already come up with a plan in his mind!

Orgrim did not believe that he was telling the truth, but the spies he had planted around him were almost bribed by him. The spies did not bring back any news about his evil intentions to Orgrim. In addition, with his recent excellent performance in magic battles with humans in the Hillsbrad area, Orgrim had relaxed a little and could proceed with the next plan.

These rune stones are my goals!

In fact, Gul'dan was not interested in ruling the Horde, otherwise he would not have allowed Blackhand to be put in the open as a puppet.

Once Medivh confirmed the existence of the Tomb of Sargeras in his mind, his plan became to abandon the Horde, and he had been accumulating strength to break away from the Horde.

The Stormrage Clan and the Twilight's Hammer have always been Gul'dan's solid backing, and originally Talon Gorefiend and his death knights were among them.

Unfortunately, after the great war, Gul'dan discovered that the resurrected Death Knights seemed to have changed their temperaments. They were more inclined to simply create killings, and killing living people was their primary goal. However, Talon discovered that following Orgrim gave him more opportunities to kill.

The Death Knight cannot give Gul'dan the sense of security he needs, so Gul'dan must seek other forces to fight against Orgrim and expand his wings. Perhaps the runestone of Quel'Thalas can meet his needs.

It took less than five minutes, perhaps only three minutes, for Gul'dan to use the power of fel energies to corrode the magic circuits of the barrier rune stone. He then commanded two orcs to move the rune stone out of the ground.

"Great Chief! This rune stone will be very useful to the tribe!"