Grom Hellscream!
A great hero who deeply loves his tribe and is willing to fight to the death for it is, at this moment, suffering the greatest and most terrifying psychological shock in history.
As a pioneer and pioneer who has experienced countless battles of all sizes and witnessed many different civilizations, Grom has never seen such terrifying technology.
What appeared before him was the interior space of a spaceship that was easily hundreds of thousands of square meters in size and had a dome that was a thousand meters high.
He was not unfamiliar with the architectural style inside, which was similar to the Draenei city of Shattrath that he had destroyed before. However, unlike the Draenei style that was flashy and shattered like bubbles, the space inside the spaceship was full of power.
The power of evil!
The power of darkness!
He didn't know what Duke had done before he woke up, but he knew very well that he owed Duke another life. Because after he woke up, the creatures around him who were also sleeping or about to wake up were ruthlessly abandoned.
The fel flames, which were not unfamiliar to him, burst out from the ground like shackles, easily strangling those creatures that looked very powerful.
There were four giant gorilla-like creatures as tall as him, with four arms.
There was a monster whose body was as soft as mud, but with dozens of needles sticking out from it from time to time.
There are also humanoid creatures that look very much like humans, and their bodies seem to be made of platinum.
Each of them exudes powerful energy fluctuations.
To Grom's surprise, after those creatures that seemed quite powerful woke up and found themselves under the threat of death, the first thing they did was not to get angry, roar, or plead for survival, but to beg the two not-so-tall female demons standing in front of Duke.
Various languages filled the air, all expressing the same meaning - tameness and begging!
Grom suddenly realized that his mind had suffered a great shock.
There are so many races and so many powerful people who voluntarily choose to become slaves of the Burning Legion! ?
What about their glory?
What about their true selves as living beings?
No!
Nothing at all!
In this way, even at the end of their lives, they shamelessly knelt and licked, craving for mercy from these demons who had once destroyed their race and their homes.
In just a few seconds, it felt like a few blinks of an eye, every alien creature that was kneeling and begging was turned into dust. Their bodies and souls turned into high-purity evil energy.
Their shouts were still echoing in Grom's ears, but the next moment, they had turned into balls of energy that supplied the evil starship with its operations.
Grom's scalp was tingling!
The hands of this tribal warrior who once killed the abyss lord Mannoroth with a single axe were trembling!
"Grom, let's go! Maybe we can see the Abyss Lord Mannoroth whom you worship later!"
Grom was shocked, and he finally realized that he had really returned to 10,000 years ago. Because the Abyss Lord he had killed was still alive and kicking at this point in time.
He didn't know what Duke had done to save him from losing his life as soon as he woke up. But he knew that at this time, he could only choose to trust Duke. Otherwise, not only him, but also the tide of history would be reversed, which would lead to a worse outcome - such as his hometown being attacked by the Burning Legion in advance.
Grom was unhappy with the pseudonym Duke had randomly given him, so he bowed his burly body and said, "I will obey your will, Master of the Infinite Dao."
I have to say, Grom's acting is very good, almost the same as those young actors who had zero acting skills and were paid high salaries to make movies before Duke traveled through time.
But Duke has his own way. He gave the Eredar twins an apologetic smile and said, "I'm sorry, two honorable ladies. My servant has not been completely tamed yet, but I believe that both he and I can help the great Burning Legion."
Unexpectedly, the Eredar twins did not make things difficult for Duke and Grom on this issue, and immediately, the two guys knew why.
Passing through a huge planetarium with countless planetary sequences, for fear of leaking the information, Duke didn't even explain which one was Azeroth like Grom, who was a country bumpkin and had never seen the stars outside the atmosphere.
But the planets in the star array that were wrapped and burned by green evil energy still gave Grom a great shock.
Just like that, in silence, the two followed the twins into a huge room.
The room gave Duke and Grom a bad feeling.
In the rectangular room, which was at least the size of two football fields, there was only a recliner that looked like an operating table in the middle. With a slight wave of her left hand, another recliner appeared.
"Sit on it!"
There was a slight twitch in Grom's facial muscles, which made people think of all kinds of bad things.
Duke ate a whale!
Yes, his surprise was as unreliable as a human swallowing a full-grown whale in one gulp.
Unfortunately, Duke immediately felt the gazes of the two female demons, Oreses and Salolas, fixed firmly on him.
"This is..." Duke pretended to be suspicious.
The Eredar twins' facial expressions were perfectly synchronized—they sneered at the same time.
"The Burning Legion never believes in loyalty! It only believes in power!"
"Hiss—" Duke took a breath.
He suddenly understood why the Eredar Twins had never checked his identity or considered his loyalty.
Because there is no need at all!
Looking at the green pulp surging out of the huge syringe rising from behind the operating chair, everything was explained!
Grom's face suddenly became interesting. As someone who had been troubled by the terrible demon blood for more than 20 years, he knew exactly what this thing was. That color, that smell, Grom would never forget it in his life.
You know, what he drank was just the highly diluted demon blood of the Abyss Lord. The crazy impulse of destruction had made him forget himself, and he lost most of his reason as soon as he entered the battle, and he killed almost everything except his own people.
I still remember the earth-shattering massacre when we captured the city of Shattrath.
Only one in a hundred thousand Draenei survived.
A huge amount of blood gathered into a lake, formed a river, and poured down...
Grom really couldn't imagine what would happen if he touched this tube of fel energy that was obviously more concentrated than the demon's blood.
But at this moment, countless Doomsday Guards stepped out of the darkness and surrounded them.
No way to escape!
The only option is to die in battle?
Suddenly, Duke came out and said in standard Eredar: "It would be a waste to give such a wonderful thing to my crude servant. Why not give it all to me?"
The mistakes made by Rhonin and Balnazzar were my fault!