Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

A Draenei came over and looked at so many humans standing there. He didn't know who to talk to for a moment. After taking a look, he walked up to Illidan.

"Akama from the Gray Tongue tribe has come to negotiate."

"Akama?" Yun suddenly raised his head and looked hard at the Draenei, but he couldn't see any resemblance of Akama at all.

Akama looked at the human who was shouting his name with some surprise. This human was very young, but no one cast any objection glances at his shouting. Akama knew that the young man in front of him had a high status in this team.

"Do you know me?" Akama asked curiously.

Others also stared at Yun, because the people Yun knew were no small figures, and there must be a reason why Yun was so excited. Everyone was waiting to see what Yun would do next.

Yun was a little embarrassed. This guy wasn't that strong in the end. He had no reputation except for being a double-dealer. But if you think about it carefully, this guy is also quite tragic. He didn't want to do this. He was also a weak man, and he was the leader of the tribe. In order for his subordinates to survive, he had no choice but to do this. What was he doing here now? Continue the tragedy? Let's see. If he can sincerely surrender, maybe he can become a good partner with Illidan.

"What are you doing here?" Yun asked with a changed expression.

Akama turned around and looked at the others, especially Illidan, and seeing that they had no objections, he spoke to Yun with confidence.

"I come to negotiate with you with the intention of peace..."

"No need to talk, our demands must be met." Yun interrupted directly.

"Um... I know what you mean is to build a portal in the temple so that you can return to your planet. This can be discussed..." Akama said hurriedly.

"No, that was their idea before, but since I came here, the requirement has changed."

"Ah? Things changed after you came here?" Akama looked at the people around him in disbelief.

Seeing that no one around him expressed their opinion, he knew that the status of the young man in front of him might be higher than he thought.

"So...what do you want?"

"Capture the Temple of Karabor."

"Impossible... unless we are all dead." Akama answered firmly.

"So I said there's no need to talk." Yun spread his hands.

"Wait a minute... occupying the temple will not benefit you in any way. Can you tell me why? So we can continue our talk." Akama was not giving up.

"You are the leader of the Grey Tongue Tribe. As far as I know, your tribe is not a big tribe among the Draenei. I guess your status in Karabor Temple will not be high. You can cooperate with me. We don't have many people, and we need your help to take down Karabor Temple." Yun said coldly.

"This...is impossible...we will never betray...our beliefs." Akama was already hesitant.

"You also know my request, so take the message back and we will meet on the battlefield."

Akama wanted to say something, but Yun had already asked him to leave.

Others were a little surprised by Yun's behavior, but for someone like Yun who was always able to surprise others, it was not a good idea to restrict him too much. It would be better to let him express himself freely.

Akama was just an episode, the battle was still going on. Because of the planet explosion, the temple was badly damaged, and the Draenei could get much less Holy Light energy. Most of it had to be used to fight against the evil power that kept pouring in. The Draenei were now extremely weak and could only fight and retreat at the same time.

"Where is this? It's so strange." Everyone pushed forward into a room and saw a huge stone in the middle of the room that looked a bit strange.

"This is the place where the heroic spirits of the Draenei martyrs are collected. There are a large number of Draenei souls here." Yun said, looking at the familiar three-faced room.

"So..." Everyone looked at Arthas.

"I don't have that much ability. The soul power of the Draenei is very strong, and many of them here are former heroes." Arthas explained hurriedly.

Everyone looked at Yun again.

"Why are you looking at me? Move forward." Yun looked at everyone in confusion and gave the order directly.

Everyone reluctantly left the Three-Faced Hall. The lower level had already been occupied, and the Draenei retreated to the platform on the second level.

Although the Draenei put up a fierce resistance on the second-level platform, the gap in strength was too obvious. The Draenei were now very weak and they had retreated to the last hall.

"Call Akama out." Yun shouted in front of the formation.

The Draenei hesitated for a long time, and finally came out with the injured Akama.

"It's okay, I'm not dead yet."

"My lord, you have occupied most of the temple. Please give my people a small corner." Akama begged.

"We could still talk before, but do you think it's necessary now?" Yun pointed at the Draenei warriors who were still holding on but had lost all their fighting spirit.

"Then why did you call me out, sir? Just to humiliate me?" Akama calmed down instead.

"I want the temple, not to kill you all. I will keep the wounded, women and children you left behind. I just hope you can find another place to survive."

"Haha, my lord, you think too simply. Relying on the power of the temple, the Draenei are still getting weakened. Look again, are there any Draenei tribes outside? If you drive us out, we will have no way out." Akama was also helpless.

"You relied on holy light energy before, but with the explosion of the planet, it has become much more difficult to obtain holy light energy, and there is more pollution from evil energy, so you became weaker and gradually died. If you can obtain other energies, you can ensure the survival of your people." Yun suggested.

"Other energies? Fel energy? It's impossible for us to use fel energy!" Akama said firmly.

"Don't resist." Yun said simply and took out Xarathus.

The Draenei watched Yun take out a strange sword and point it at Akama. Although they wanted to go forward to save him, they only moved their bodies because they knew that this was their last line of defense. Although there were still many soldiers on the rooftop, the difference was just the difference between dying early or late. Akama's early liberation was not necessarily a bad thing.

A strange power gradually filled Akama's whole body, and Akama looked at Yun strangely.

"Is this evil energy?" Yun asked.

"This... this is the power of nature. Orcs have professions that can utilize this energy." Akama whispered.

"You, like the orcs, have obtained the Shaman profession, which can utilize the power of nature. This is what I thought of for your people. Go back and think about it." Yun asked Akama to go back.

Everyone was very confused as to why Yun gave the gift to this Draenei, but no one said much and they all waited quietly for Yun's order.