I have a shop in Azeroth

Time flies, and more than half a year passed as the orcs continued to prepare for war. During this time, the orcs did a lot of things, including transporting armaments, building the Iron Throne on the ruins of Stormwind, and teleporting more orc troops to Azeroth. Gul'dan fell into a coma when Orgrim and Blackhand were fighting Mak'gora. When he woke up, his Shadow Council had been completely wiped out by Orgrim, and only some key members survived.

"Mage. You promised me to give me the location of the Tomb of Sargeras." In the dream, Gul'dan roared at Medivh.

Medivh still had a neutral expression.

"Orc, I am one of the most powerful wizards in the world, the Guardian of Tirisfal, and you are just a lowly orc. What qualifications do you have to make demands on me?"

"No, if you don't give it to me, I will take it myself. I must know the location of the tomb." As he said that, Gul'dan's spirit rushed towards Medivh.

Then, a huge explosion sounded in the center of the dream, and Gul'dan woke up from his dream. He opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be in a cage. He slowly stood up from the ground, but felt exhausted deep in his bones.

"What's going on? Why am I here!" Gul'dan's head was very dizzy. Despite this, he remembered that he had secretly entered Medivh's mind to obtain the whereabouts of the Tomb of Sargeras when Medivh and Lothar were fighting. But why was he here now?

In the cage opposite, the two-headed ogre Gul'dan was very excited when he saw Gul'dan wake up. His two heads began to talk at the same time.

"Gul'dan! That's great!"

"You finally woke up"

The two heads spoke at the same time, which made Gul'dan's already swollen brain even more dizzy, but before he could say anything, the main door outside the prison was opened, and Maim Blackhand walked in. Although as the son of the former great chief Blackhand, he was not liquidated by Orgrim, but continued to be loyal to Orgrim. Orgrim seemed to have enough confidence to subdue them, and even let their brothers continue to lead the Blackfang Grin Clan and the remnants of Blackhand.

Maim Blackhand said nothing more. After seeing Gul'dan wake up, he said directly to the orcs guarding the cage:

"Open his cage. The chief wants to see him."

The Guardians took out the key and opened Gul'dan's cage. Gul'dan wanted to take advantage of the situation to use the fel energy, but he found that his body was very tired and he could only barely stand. He was unable to effectively circulate the fel energy in his body.

As if he had discovered some clues, or perhaps it was an intuition, Maim looked at Gul'dan and warned

"No tricks, warlock. Your life is in the hands of the warchief now."

When Gul'dan found that he could not exert his own power, he gave up the idea of escaping. Now the only way to save his life was to lower his head.

Maim took Gul'dan and slowly walked out of the Stormwind prison. On the way, Gul'dan roughly understood the current situation. He was afraid that the Shadow Council would either be killed or imprisoned like him. Gul'dan was more inclined to the former. Orgrim was not a merciful person.

The blinding light shone into Gul'dan's eyes, causing him to raise his limp hands. Soon, when Gul'dan adjusted to the light, he saw flames. There were fires everywhere, and the orcs were carrying human corpses and throwing them into the fire. The overseer next to him shouted,

"Hurry, peon, throw all these bodies into the fire, quick!"

Similar situations occurred many times along the way.

"It seems that Stormwind has completely fallen, and the Horde has occupied it." Silently observing the surrounding scene, Gul'dan extracted as much useful information as possible. Orgrim was not easy to fool, and he had to demonstrate his value in order to survive.

The castle was soon reached. The original Stormwind Kingdom flag had been torn down and replaced with the Horde's battle flag. The castle was now filled with orcs and the wealth looted from Stormwind City.

Orgrim was now sitting on the throne that had once been the king's. Maim stopped beside the entrance after escorting Gul'dan here. Gul'dan had tried his best to recover his strength, but the strength he could use was very limited. He might be able to kill Orgrim, but the remaining strength was definitely not enough for him to escape from the orcs' encirclement.

"Gul'dan, you finally woke up."

Orgrim suddenly spoke, and Gul'dan was eager to defend himself and shift the blame.

"Great Chief, it's me!"

"Shut up."

Orgrim roars

"I know what you did, Warlock. You manipulated Blackhand, making him the chieftain in name only. You formed the Shadow Council, wanting to secretly control every orc. You made us abandon our traditions and the ways of shamanism, allowing our people to be constantly distorted."

"Gul'dan, I should smash your head in right now."

Orgrim raised the Doomhammer in his hand and slammed it down heavily. Gul'dan activated the fel energy in his body and was ready to fight to the death. At this moment, he thought about why Orgrim said so much.

"He needs something from me!"

A flash of lightning exploded in Gul'dan's mind. He forced himself to stop using the fel energy and shouted:

"I can increase the power of the Horde, Orgrim."

Sure enough, the next second, Orgrim's hammer stopped, as if Gul'dan's words really touched him. He retracted the hammer, stared at Gul'dan and asked.

"What more can you offer the Horde now, Warlock!"

"Humans possess powerful magical powers, Orgrim. You cannot kill me. The tribe cannot be without warlocks right now. Otherwise, you will never win this war. I can provide you with more spellcasters."

Orgrim was silent for a long time, then spoke slowly.

"Do not let me down again, Warlock, or next time, Doomhammer will not stop."

"Yes! Great Chief."

After saying this, Gul'dan turned around and left with contempt for Orgrim. He wanted to recall his old subordinates to fulfill his promise to Orgrim.