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Before the whole orc clan drank the blood of the demon, the draenei who mainly settled in Talador Forest and Shadowmoon Valley had constant conflicts with the orc clans who also lived in these two places.

In comparison, the Shadowmoon clan under Ner'zhul's rule was relatively restrained.

When he first served as the leader of the tribe, the conflict between the orcs and the draenei was always controlled within a certain range and did not lead to a full-scale war.

Kil'jaeden, who hid behind the scenes with remote control, was very dissatisfied with this. Under his instigation and bewitchment, the conservative Ner'zhul was stabbed in the back by Gul'dan, and the Shadow Council and their puppet black hand, the Great Chief, officially stepped onto the stage of history .

Under the temptation of Gul'dan, Grom Hellscream took the lead in drinking the blood of Mannoroth, thereby gaining great power.

As a result, the tribe officially opened the prelude to crazy expansion, and a full-scale conflict with the Gorian Empire and the Draenei broke out.

In the early days of the war, Yrel and her sister Samara were just ordinary Karabor apprentices, learning the way of the Holy Light from the prophet Velen.

As the flames of war gradually burned throughout Draenor, the always peaceful Draenei were forced to fight.

However, due to the loss of the initiative and the lack of pre-war preparations, the draenei also underestimated the sudden surge in strength of the orcs, and the speed of the deterioration of the battle situation far exceeded Velen's expectations, which had lost the ability to foresee.

Under the command of Kil'jaeden, the nascent tribe concentrated its superior forces to attack the two largest cities of the Draenei - Carabor in Shadowmoon Valley and Shattrath in Talador Forest.

It was during this period that Yrel and Samara were drawn into the war.

When the amazingly talented Yrel gradually emerged on the battlefield as a defender, the priest Samara who stayed behind to treat the wounded was unfortunately attacked by orcs and died.

Filled with anger, Yrel frantically killed the green-skinned orcs on the battlefield in grief. Her rapid growth finally alarmed Velen, who had been blaming himself since the full-scale war started.

Under Velen's personal guidance, Yrel temporarily suppressed the anger of revenge, and swung his warhammer on the battlefield in a calmer way.

Yrel, who has entered a period of rapid growth, made Velen overjoyed, and he finally found a heir with the most potential.

However, the good times did not last long.

Yrel joined the Vindicator Archbishop Akama in the final defense of Shattrath.

The orcs who had been unable to attack for a long time lost their patience. Under the urging of Gul'dan, they began to throw high-concentration fel bombs indiscriminately into Shattrath City.

At that time, the vanguard of the orcs had already invaded the outer city of Shattrath, and the defenders led by Archbishop Akama himself were entangled with the orcs.

The fel energy bomb that suddenly fell from the sky caused huge damage to both the draenei and the orcs, and the entire outer city of Shattrath was filled with a high concentration of fel energy poisonous mist.

A large number of Vindicators, including Akama, inhaled the corrosive mist unexpectedly, and degenerated into the Broken after the battle.

Yrel, who was in charge of the inner city, was not directly attacked by the poisonous mist of fel energy, but the orcs who killed 1,000 enemies and self-damaged 800 took advantage of the defense of the defenders to break through the city of Shattrath.

The outnumbered Yriel unfortunately injured his right leg while covering the retreat of his comrades, and the remnant army who escaped from Shattrath in a hurry fought guerrilla attacks in the dense forest of Talador.

When Yrel and the others finally waited for the **** sent by Velen and quietly retreated to the Teledor Sanctuary on the Zangar Sea, Yrel had already missed the best time for treatment, and her injured right leg fell forever. disability.

The stubborn Yrel didn't lose his will to fight because of his disability, but Velen was disappointed to find that Yrel didn't have the brilliance he saw in her in the early years.

To put it more simply, Yrel, who got into a dead end, walked into a dead end. Her vision gradually became narrower, and her overall view became weaker and weaker due to a single obstacle, and she began to be obsessed with temporary victory and defeat and gains and losses.

Velen felt very sorry about this, but he did not give up on Yrel's training, and he came to Falunlun many times to enlighten her after that, but unfortunately he never helped Yrel get out of the failure that year.

In the words of the barrage, the current Yrel is like a sword **** who has finally walked out of Shilipo, drawing his sword and looking around in a daze.

The orcs, whom she regarded as her old enemy and enemy, suddenly changed their ways. Yrel was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing what she had been working hard for all these years.

The Sharlayan family witnessed the transformation of the orcs with their own eyes, and even planned the transformation of the orcs. They can understand Yrel's mood at this time.

Valeera and Yrel didn't even know each other, she patted Yrel's shoulder comfortingly and said, "You thought you could calmly look at Samara's death under the guidance of Velen, but... really Is that so?"

Yrel's parents died young, and she lived with her only relative Samara since she was a child. The relationship between the two sisters is extremely deep, and this hatred is not easy to forget.

Yrel was subconsciously unwilling to admit it, but she knew it very well in her heart.

One of the main reasons why Yrel did not give up his will to fight even after being disabled was to recover the blood debt from the brutal and crazy orcs.

"I…"

Yrel subconsciously tried to defend herself, but her words suddenly stuck in her throat, and a bitter smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Perhaps, as you said, I didn't really let go of the hatred, but just temporarily buried it in my heart."

"Hey~"

Yrel leaned back on the back of the chair with a somewhat exhausted body, staring blankly at the ceiling of the roof.

"The orcs have returned to the right path, can I no longer find a reason for revenge?"

"Can you tell me what should I do next?"

Onyxia curled her lips in disdain: "Who said you can't take revenge on orcs after they become good?"

"Some sins can't be erased by just saying 'repent'. The orcs themselves believe in the idea of ​​blood for blood, so why should the Draenei repay their grievances with virtue?"

"Let me tell you." Onyxia sneered and urged, "Unless you don't provoke a full-scale conflict between the draenei and the orcs, you can find the target and take revenge."

Sharlayan glanced at the black dragon princess who was afraid of chaos in the world: "What Aoni said doesn't sound very nice, but the words are not rough."

"Yrel, do you remember which clan Samara died in?"

"of course I remember!"

Yrel clenched her silver teeth, and protruded two long-memorized words from between her teeth: "The Shattered Hand Clan! Kargath Bladefist!"

"oh?"

Sharlayan frowned slightly: "That's a coincidence, Kargath and his Shattered Hand clan are not part of the new tribe, they still stay in Draenor."

Even among the old tribes full of villains, the Shattered Hand clan is one of the most warlike and least reputed clans.

In some respects, their madness is even higher than that of the Warsong clan known as the War Berserk.

During the Battle of Seamount not long ago, the Warsong clan drank the blood of the devil for the second time, which caused a series of incidents.

Fortunately, under the guidance of Medivh, the Warsong clan, including Grom Hellscream, briefly escaped from the emotional catalyst of demon blood.

With the killing of Mannoroth, the curse buried in the blood of the orcs was officially eliminated, and Grom, who personally killed the abyss lord, completed his self-salvation~lightnovelpub.net~ But the so-called redemption here is aimed at those who only drink Orcs who have given the blood of Mannoroth.

The Shattered Hand clan who remained on Draenor were bewitched by Magtheridon to drink the fel blood of another pit lord many times. Mannoroth's death did not make them escape from madness.

To this day, the Shattered Hand clan that once lost their minds has become cannon fodder under Illidan's command, and Kargath Bladefist, the chief of the Shattered Hand clan, is also one of them.

There is one thing to say, although Illidan values ​​these powerful evil orc cannon fodder, what he cares about is the entire group of evil orcs, not one or two individual individuals.

If Sharlayan asked for Kargath's life, Illidan, who still had to cooperate with Sharlayan in many important matters, could not refuse his request.

"Yrel, if your enemy is a member of the new tribe, it will be relatively difficult to deal with, but Kargath..."

A smile curled up on the corner of Sharlayan's mouth: "I assure you, you will definitely get the chance to kill him with your own hands and completely untie the knot in your heart."