World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

The fog has cleared...

Nergo saw himself standing at the top of Oshuku, holding only a wooden staff.

On Washugu, he and the other shamans had solemn faces, as if they were facing some kind of formidable enemy.

But there was a hint of hesitation and fear on his somewhat rough face.

Washugu suddenly broke into pieces, and the Draenei spaceship inside flew everywhere like broken glass. The souls of the ancestors dispersed one by one, and Nergo fell to the ground covered in blood. There was only a shadow in front of him, a big red demon.

"You failed." A voice rang in his ears, "How do you win in the face of this kind of power?"

"How can an ordinary orc like you save the world? Even Velen can only wander around like a lost dog. You are not a player, and you are not the protagonist."

The sound got louder and louder, and his words made Nergo more and more irritated. Finally, he yelled: "That's enough!"

"I will not fail, and the orcs will surely be crowned king in Draenor." Nergo strengthened his heart and woke him up from his confusion.

He calmly looked at everything around him. As he looked, the illusion began to gradually collapse, including the holy mountains, plains and even his followers.

A breeze blew gently on his face, and the world seemed to be reshaped.

On the plains of Nagrand, orcs rode war wolves and galloped wildly. In Highmaul, the ridiculous King of Witchcraft bowed his head and surrendered, and someone laughed wildly under the high red flag.

Who is that?

Nergo's soul drifted over, only to find that the person was himself.

In the illusion, he pointed at the ogre ruler Margok and sneered: "I heard that you once had great ambitions and wanted to restore the glory of Golia, but now you can't even protect your own life. Your Majesty the Head of State, can you tell me the reason for this?"

In front of the crumbling palace of Highmaul, Mal'gok's face was full of shame. In front of his subjects, he could only swallow his anger and hesitated for a long time but could not speak.

Nergo said calmly with an expressionless face: "It's ridiculous that you claim to be your destiny, but you are not good at training troops externally, and you are not diligent in government affairs internally. How can such a weak country not perish?"

After saying that, without looking at him, he walked straight to the high platform in front of the square and announced loudly: "From now on, the orcs will rule the entire Nagrand."

"That's how it should be." Nergo whispered to himself: "This is not an illusion, this is the future I deserve."

The scene changed again, this time he was in a world he had never reached before.

"This is Azeroth?" Nergo's eyes noticed the golden lion emblem on the city wall, which was the symbol of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

He saw the tribe's iron cavalry marching east and west, and no one could stop the iron cavalry. He saw the tribe's warriors destroying Stormwind City and conquering Lordaeron. Sitting on the back of a wolf, he smiled and watched those pious priests fall into disgrace.

With their swords and axes sharpened and their bodies covered with iron armor, the orc soldiers were like terrifying demons, slaughtering innocent civilians on the ground. They looked so terrifying when they were full of blood.

"No." Nergo smiled slightly, "You can't fool me, this is not my army."

I am a conqueror, and I want to rule a "universal empire" of many people, not their ashes.

"It may be similar, but after all, I am not the 5th version of Garrosh. I allow the glory of the tribe to shine on other races." Nergo's words caused the illusion to collapse.

After one illusion after another passed, Nergo opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the illusion. He was not sure whether he was in a new illusion or returned to reality.

He looked around, and Garlock was looking at him. He looked at him and said, "You seemed to have seen something terrifying just now, which made you look a little out of control."

fear? Nergo replied without thinking: "Maybe it's because these illusions are too real, so real that I almost thought they were reality."

"Fortunately, you are still conscious." Garlock helped him sit up, "Are you ready to face the power of the elemental wrath?"

"Of course." Although Nergo was a little dizzy, he was confident that he would not have any problems. He summoned a gust of cold wind to refresh himself, and then asked, "When?"

"Let's go now." Garlock shrugged, "The Wrath of the Elements has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Your illusion has lasted long enough." Karadios said to Nergo as soon as they met.

"Yes, I spent a long time in it." Nergo couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he recalled what happened to him in the illusion.

Looking back, looking at myself in the fantasy world is like reading a novel, and the protagonist is still myself.

"Well done." Karadios said: "I saw your performance in one of the illusions. To be honest, I was surprised that at that moment you would still stick to the path that a shaman should have."

Nergo's face was calm, "I am a shaman. I believe that all things have spirits. My strength and my glory largely come from the elements."

Shamanism may not be the best, and it may not be the most suitable for orcs, but it definitely brings the least disaster to orcs.

Whether it is evil energy, holy light or death, these powers are too terrifying for the orcs.

"I must remind you that I heard Garlock tell you about your spell." He said: "My power is not like that of ordinary wind elements. The changes brought about by you accepting my power are likely to be permanent."

"Are you still willing? The best result is that you will become an elemental creature."

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"Of course." Nergo said without hesitation, "Who can say for sure whether becoming an elemental creature is my original intention?"

"Okay, the chat is over." Karadios asked for the last time: "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Nergo nodded, then closed his eyes to prepare for the coming power.

Soon, he felt a more violent and powerful force than the storm elements pouring into his body. Nergo's body began to boil rapidly, and these wind elements changed his body under the effect of rising.

It was painful, but also very powerful. Thanks to his previous experience in the trial, Nergo was able to stabilize his mind and prevent himself from fainting in the severe pain. He also had enough sense to control the power of the elements.

For a moment, Nergo only felt that the skin from his heart to the outside was gradually being replaced or strengthened by the wind element.

Nergo gritted his teeth, and he felt his eyes began to change, "This is a kind of sublimation."

With this belief, Nergo transformed himself through ascension while holding on to the infusion of power from Karadios.

"The power of thunder and lightning will be mine!"

Introducing thunder and lightning to strengthen oneself is an extremely painful process whether it is in the novel of the previous life or in reality in this life.

As he absorbed the power of the wind element, vibrations and harsh sounds began to occur in the surrounding air. The electric light emitted from his body plowed the surrounding land, and the stones and soil blown up by the wind also Swirling around him.

Then, too much wind element also caused thunder in the sky, lightning fell one after another, and all the creatures in the Throne of Elements could feel the howling wind, lightning and thunder.

This huge thunder made the shamans even in the distance cover their ears tightly, otherwise they would only become deaf in both ears.

Strong winds surrounded it, dark clouds enveloped it, countless lightnings poured down from the sky, and those thunders also kept exploding, and their targets were all the orcs laughing wildly in the wind.

Nergo waved his hand, grasped a bolt of lightning, and held him to his chest. The explosive lightning flowed inside his body. The lightning energy was strengthening the orc's body and bones, and at the same time tearing his skin and flesh. In the huge pain, mortals could not see his current situation clearly, and could only judge whether he was still alive or not by the painful screams of the orcs shrouded in lightning.

"Quick! Healing potion!"

Seeing Nergo's flesh and blood begin to gradually explode, Garlock realized that something was wrong. He quickly took the potion from his apprentice and prepared to give it to Nergo.

But the storm was so violent that even the water of Tiange Lake was blown to the sky by the strong wind. How could he get close?

As the potion bottle in his hand was blown away, Garok was unable to do anything about it. He sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to communicate with the elemental spirits and help Nergo as much as possible.

Not only did his method really work or something, but then, the thunder was gone and the storm receded.

As if Nergo had successfully overcome the tribulation, he successfully transformed himself into a brand new creature, a creature composed entirely of wind elements except for a few organs and flesh.

The black hair, blue eyes, and humanoid body made of elements look the same as before, but the clouds wrapped around his body, the slight lightning that appears between his breaths, and the whirlwind that protects his body fully illustrate his differences.

The flesh and blood body is no longer there, and the new elemental body will accompany him for the rest of his life.

As soon as he raised his hand, thunder and lightning responded.

As soon as he took a breath, there was a strong wind.

The violent wind element energy flows around in Nergo's body. He has transformed from an orc into an elemental creature. Even if he dies, he can be reshaped in the world as time changes.

"I succeeded, my ascension was successful!" Feeling the power in his body, Nergo was excited. With just a thought, Nergo rose into the sky and rode the wind.

"Teacher, I succeeded. I have realized your theory! I control the power of thunder. No, no, I am Thunder!"

Seeing the shocked eyes of the shamans looking at him, his eyes shining with thunder were extremely happy, "Thank you for your help, Karadios, and my mentor."