Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"I have seen records in the ancient books in the Guardian Temple that the Manastorm family once participated in the Guardian's actions. Millhouse's father and my mother were colleagues in the Council of Tirisfal."

Garin really didn't know this kind of secret. As a plot fan, he would understand the background story of every dungeon, but he really had no idea about the secret files of Tirisfal.

The Council of Tirisfal is a secret organization that specializes in hunting demons. If the identities of its members were exposed, wouldn't the demons come to check each of their members' homes one by one?

Isn't this what Medivh, who was possessed by Sargeras, did?

The Council of Tirisfal was completely destroyed.

"The Council recorded that Millhouse's father, Magnus Manastorm, was once a member of the Tirisfal Arcanum, a core member of the Council of Tirisfal, and one of the most powerful wizards in Azeroth at the time. His strength was not only due to his profound magic power, but also his vast knowledge, which was his weapon against the enemy. The greater his power, the greater his curiosity. Soon, the existing magic books could not satisfy his thirst for knowledge, so he began to study those demonic books with a simple purpose."

"What happened next?" Garin could probably guess what the ending would be. Everything related to evil energy was not good.

"Garlin, you know the corrupting power of fel energy. Magnus Manastorm is indeed gifted. He quickly learned those forbidden spells. Fel fire roared, and violent energy raged in his body. Like everyone who pursues ultimate power, the power of chaos distorted his mind."

"The Council approached my mother, hoping that she could help Tirisfal clean up the mess. Everyone worked together to try to control the Manastorm. After all, he had made great contributions to Azeroth, and the Tirisfal Order could not bear to destroy him. Later, three members of the Order who participated in the capture died and two were seriously injured. My mother had to use her mana to open a void rift to exile him!"

This is roughly the story. Garen listened with great interest. Even Lady Aegwynn and the five masters of the Mystic Order had a hard time subduing him. Note that they wanted to save Magnus' life. If Medivh's mother had really gone all out, this newly-transferred Destruction Warlock would have been blasted into pieces by the contemporary Guardian.

"So, if Magnus hadn't died, he would most likely have joined the Burning Legion and become one of them?"

Garin tasted something. No wonder Medivh had such a strange expression just now. Besides the fact that it was Aegwynn who exiled Magnus, it would be difficult for Millhouse to accept Magnus whether he was dead or alive.

Never mind. Now even Magnus’ life or death is uncertain. We’ll deal with things later. Garin is a typical person who lives for today and worries about tomorrow.

"Your Highness, the Eastern Army has been assembled and is ready to go at any time."

A white light flashed, and Gandalf came to Galen with a relaxed look on his face.

Garin complained in his heart that this flash of white light was almost becoming a standard feature of the Crusaders' high-ranking officers' appearances!

Garin glanced at Gandalf. The old fellow, dressed in a white robe and with a long white beard, looked like an immortal. He was getting closer to the image in his mind.

The Ebony Chill greatly enhanced Gandalf's strength. The tank legion plus the wrathful legion, with more than 10,000 soldiers and the tanks' teleportation, made it impossible for Garin to detect a trace of fatigue on his face.

Garin glanced at the east coast of Tanaan through the strategic map. The tank army was neatly arranged on the plain, and white smoke was constantly emitted from the chimneys.

Behind the tank formation is the neatly-organized Angry Tide Legion. After the overall job transfer of the Red Flame Legion is completed, the Angry Tide Legion will be the focus of Garin's training. As long as they gain enough experience this time, they can become the second legion to undergo a group job transfer.

Finally, there were the dwarf flying vehicles hovering in the sky, so densely packed that they blocked out the sun!

Garin expressed satisfaction.

"The commander of the western army is Khadgar. This is a training for him. You don't need to intervene too much. Move out after the Draenor Alliance and Khadgar have surrounded them. Pay attention to controlling the speed of the march. Remember to surround three sides and leave one side open. Clear the passage to Kil'jaeden's throne in the north of Hellfire Citadel."

This is also one of Garen's plans. Because Draenor does not have a space barrier built by the Pantheon like Azeroth, Draenor is like a public place for the Burning Legion. They can come and go as they please!

But areas such as Gorgrond, the broken Frostfire Ridge, the gradually swampy Zangar Sea, the Talador Jungle, the Nagrand Steppes, and the Spires of Arak are already the governance areas in Garen's plan. What if the demons send out small troops to spread out and set up legion portals everywhere? Wouldn't he be exhausted?

Therefore, leaving Kil'jaeden's throne as a ready-made channel for the Burning Legion to enter Draenor made it easier for Garen to control the situation. And with Kil'jaeden's pride, he would not think that Draenor could stop him from destroying it.

This plan has been proven effective by Illidan!

There was a ready-made plan, and Garen put it forward directly, which amazed Velen and other high-ranking officials of the Draenor Alliance. Garen just modestly said it was a small matter.

Moreover, he had an advantage over Illidan at that time! That was that the Dark Portal had been destroyed by Deathwing, and the powerful demons at the demigod level could not come in directly, so they could only find a way to expand the Legion Dimensional Gate built on Kil'jaeden's throne!

"Gandalf, get ready to go. You will be in charge of the progress of the plan. If you encounter any problems, consult with Prophet Velen!"

Galen and Medivh are not participating in the war in Tanaan Jungle, they have other missions.

In the Dark Temple, Ner'zhul angrily threw the Talbuk sheepskin letter in his hand to the ground!

"Vellen! Where did he put together this army? Where did he get the courage to offend the tribe?"

At the bottom of the hall, Hellfire Citadel's herald Wazed felt the hairs on his back explode as a powerful pressure enveloped the hall.

"Oh, Ner'zhul looks as strong as ever! Perhaps our venerable shaman has finally gotten rid of the weakness and doubts brought upon him by Gul'dan, and has regained his strength. There may be a new way out for the Horde!"

As Kargath's confidant and herald, Vazd knew a lot of inside information, and he also knew that the Chieftain and High Shaman of the Shadowmoon Clan was unable to recover after his apprentice Gul'dan seized power.

Now Ner'zhul has reunited the remaining orc clans, making the Horde almost as powerful as it was before its first attack on Azeroth.

Wazd ignored his compatriots who were suffering from the aftereffects of the demon blood. He thought they were not worthy of being called orc warriors.

"Sadana! Gather half of the clan's warriors. The Draenei haven't been taught a lesson yet. I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

Ner'zhul called upon his most powerful apprentice, Sadana Bloodfury, the only apprentice who did not abandon him after Gul'dan took control of the Shadowmoon Clan and established the Shadow Council!

"You lead the remaining tribesmen to guard the Fortress of Pain and the Dark Temple!"

"Yes, Chief!"