The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

The girl pointed casually. It was somewhere in the south. To get there, they had to turn a ninety-degree bend in the current direction.

Looking in the direction that Yrel pointed, Ye Ting thought for a while, and then immediately understood what was calling the girl.

"In that case, let's go and take a look at that place later."

"But... won't that delay the trip back to Shattrath?"

The girl hesitated.

"This little time can't delay major events," Ye Ting shook his head, comforting, "And I have a hunch, follow this feeling, follow this call, you will encounter unexpected things."

"In that case..."

After listening to Ye Ting's words, Yrel finally nodded after careful consideration, agreeing with the decision to temporarily change the direction.

This is not only the trust in Ye Ting, but also the trust in his own intuition.

As for the other draenei, those who were rescued by Yrel from Highmaul had absolute trust in Yrel, and this trust even surpassed Velen. There are not a few draenei who criticize the appeasement policy of the Great Prophet. Especially after experiencing a fierce war with the orcs.

So the draenei turned to the south and went all the way, and finally saw a huge mountain bag standing abruptly in the grassland.

The existence of that mountain bag seemed quite unreasonable, just as the gods disliked the endless grassland as being too boring, so he just dropped something on the ground. Its existence could make any geography and geology expert vomit blood on the spot.

That is the holy mountain of the orcs, Oshu'gu.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Yrel couldn't help but frowned: "Have you seen it? On that mountain...something is flying."

However, the other draenei shook their heads, wondering what the girl said.

"Where is something flying?"

"Sorry, my lord, I didn't see anything."

"Master Yrel, are you sure you are not mistaken?"

Faced with the doubts of his subordinates, Yrel almost began to doubt himself.

"Strange, I clearly saw a lot of white translucent'orcs' flying on that mountain? Why can't you see them?"

"You are right, there is indeed something flying there."

When the girl doubted her life, Ye Ting's approval made her breathe a sigh of relief: "That is the soul left behind after the orc died, and ordinary people can't see it. You have a deep grasp of the power of the holy light and shadow, so you can see that stuff. Not surprisingly."

In fact, the existence of those souls is the fundamental reason why Voshugu is called the holy mountain by the orcs.

The traditional shamanism of the orcs emphasizes the worship of ancestors and the worship of all spirits. And those souls are the so-called ancestral souls of the orcs.

Washu Valley, in orc language, means the mountain of souls. In fact, there is nothing more than the spaceship that draenei crash-landed in Nagrand.

Originally, the power of the spacecraft came from the three Naaru, because one of the Kara light energy was exhausted and began to corrupt and degenerate into an entropy demon, so the spacecraft had to make a forced landing.

During the crash landing, the spacecraft was severely damaged. Narudiori was seriously injured and died. Velen buried it in Auchindoun, and the last Naruquri was trapped in the spaceship because of serious injuries.

Over the next few centuries, K'urei became friends with the spirits of the orc ancestors around Oshu'gu. These ancestral souls were attracted by the energy of K'urei. This directly caused the orcs to regard Voshugu as a holy mountain, and indirectly led to the birth of orc shamanism.

For the same reason, in order not to conflict with the orcs, Velen had no choice but to leave K'urei stuck in it.

Velen really deserves to be Naaru's "friend".

Chapter 1075

After experiencing the tragic battle of the Karabor Temple and the cruel battle in the arena, Yrel was no longer a ignorant little girl at this time. After hearing what Ye Ting said, she did not feel fear because of the ghost. On the contrary, he was relieved.

For these translucent humanoid objects flying around, all she cares about is whether their combat effectiveness poses a threat to herself.

The mere words of the ancestor's soul did not have the ability to pose a threat to them.

So the girl was relieved to take the draenei warriors and walked straight towards Oshu'gu.

Although Oshu'gu is known as the holy place of orcs, when everyone approached it, they discovered that there were no traces of orcs nearby—none of them.

For a long time, the orcs were an ordinary nomad. Although they are warlike, they can be considered peaceful with other races under the teachings of Shamanism. Unless they are really threatened by other races, they will never provoke race wars-on the contrary, there are frequent disputes between clans within the tribe.

However, with the rise of Gul'dan, the demon warlocks controlled by the Burning Legion replaced the shamans, and the orcs began to show the trend of internal unity and external expansion, which can be regarded as truly showing the brutal side of the nomads.

Delaney fled for thousands of years, but was still overtaken by the Burning Legion.

Because the glory of Shamanism no longer exists, the status of Woshugu as a holy land has gradually declined.

Compared with the shamans who would summon the souls of the ancestors to bless their bodies, the warlocks would only enslave the souls or directly consume them as their source of power.

As a result, Voshugu, who had gathered the souls of the ancestors, was finally forgotten by the orcs, and now it happened to be cheaper for Yrel.

When everyone came to the front of Washu Valley, they saw a huge cave, obviously there was something in it.

At the entrance of the cave, dozens of orc souls were dancing freely, and they came forward to observe curiously after they discovered the people.

Surrounded by the souls of the orcs, Yrel looked a little nervous, but he couldn't help but laugh. She would not tell the other draenei, they were being pointed at by a group of invisible guys at this time.

And not far from them, the atmosphere is like broken glass, showing huge cracks.

In that large piece of torn space, where black air is billowing, like a black hole that swallows everything, it is the power of the void and shadow that is constantly accumulating.

That was the wound left by the world of Draenor due to the sudden fall when the spaceship made an emergency landing.

Although the broken space is usually repaired automatically, it takes a long time to repair a wound that is too large. If things go on like this, the power of shadows keeps summoning and accumulating, and finally bursts out after reaching a critical point.

The consequences of the outbreak are either summoning the Void Air Force regiment under the Void Lord, or directly corrupting the K'urei in it. In short, it is quite terrifying.

Yrel also saw the threat of the space crack. She led the draenei people through the crack and came to the gate of Oshu'gu.

When she got here, her inner feeling of being called became clearer, and she could deeply feel that the thing that called her was inside.

Many of the other draenei people also expressed a sense of being inspired.

Most of these people were priests and paladins who temporarily lost the power of the light because they were captured.

That being the case, of course the cave in front of you should be explored.

After leaving most people to guard the gate, Yrel and Ye Ting entered the gate with a small number of sensitive draenei.

The decoration inside looks quite gorgeous and advanced. At first glance, it is not in the style of an orc, but more similar to the creation of the draenei.

"I think the secret here may have something to do with your draenei history."

Ye Ting pretended to be confused.

"I think so too, how can those savage civilizations that are so crude and backward can build such a building." Yrel nodded, doubting more.