Before all the orcs drank the blood of demons, the Draenei, who mainly settled in Talador Forest and Shadowmoon Valley, had been in constant conflict with the orc clans who also lived in these two places.
In comparison, the Shadowmoon clan under Ner'zhul's rule is relatively restrained.
When he first became leader of the Horde, the conflict between the orcs and the draenei was always kept within certain limits and did not lead to an all-out war.
Kil'jaeden, who was hiding behind the scenes and using remote control, was very dissatisfied with this. Under his instruction and bewitchment, Ner'zhul, who was more conservative (cowardly), was stabbed in the back by Gul'dan. The Shadow Council and their puppet Blackhand Warchief officially left. onto the stage of history.
Under Gul'dan's temptation, Grom Hellscream took the lead in drinking the blood of Mannoroth, thereby gaining great power.
As a result, the tribe officially kicked off its crazy expansion, and an all-out conflict with the Gorian Empire and the Draenei broke out.
In the early days of the war, Yinriel and her sister Samara were just ordinary Karabor apprentices, learning the way of the Holy Light under the prophet Velen.
As the flames of war spread across Draenor, the ever-peaceful Draenei were forced to fight.
However, due to the loss of initiative and lack of pre-war preparations, the Draini also underestimated the sudden surge in strength of the orcs, and the war situation deteriorated much faster than Velen, who had lost the ability to foresee, expected.
Under Kil'jaeden's order, the fledgling tribe concentrated its superior forces to attack the two largest cities of the Draenei - Karabor in Shadowmoon Valley and Shattrath in Talador Forest.
It was during this period that Yin Riel and Samara were involved in the war.
When the astonishingly talented Yin Riel gradually emerged on the battlefield as a defender (paladin), the priest (priest) Samara who stayed behind to treat the wounded was unfortunately attacked by an orc and died.
Filled with rage, Yin Ruil sadly and frantically killed the green-skinned orcs on the battlefield. Her rapid growth finally alarmed Velen, who had been blaming himself since the full-scale war.
Under Velen's personal guidance, Yin Ruil temporarily suppressed his rage for revenge and wielded his war hammer on the battlefield in a calmer manner.
Yin Ruil, who entered a period of rapid growth, was overjoyed. He finally found a successor with the most potential.
However, the good times did not last long.
Yin Riel participated in the last defensive battle of Shattrath with the Vindicator Archbishop Akama.
The orcs, who had been unable to attack for a long time, lost their patience. Under Gul'dan's urging, 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 garrison officers led by Archbishop Akama himself were entangled with the orcs.
The fel energy bombs that suddenly fell from the sky caused huge damage to both the Draini and the orcs. The entire outer city of Shattrath was filled with a high concentration of fel energy poisonous mist.
A large number of defenders, including Akama, were caught off guard and inhaled the corrosive poisonous mist, and tragically degenerated into Broken Ones after the war.
Yin Ruil, who was sitting in the inner city, was not directly attacked by the evil mist. However, the orcs, who killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses, took advantage of the collapse of the defense of the garrison to break through Shattrath City.
The outnumbered Yin Riel unfortunately injured his right leg while covering the retreat of his comrades. The remnants of the army that escaped from Shattrath in a hurry were fighting guerrillas in the dense Talador forest.
When Yin Ruil and others finally waited for the escort sent by Velen and quietly retreated to the Teledor shelter on the Zangar Sea, Yin Ruil had missed the best opportunity for treatment, and her injured right leg fell forever. of disability.
The stubborn Yin Ruil did not lose his will to fight because of his disability, but Wei Lun was disappointed to find that Yin Ruil no longer had the brilliance he had seen in her in his early years.
To put it more simply, Yin Ruir, who had reached a dead end, entered a dead end. Her vision gradually became narrow, and her overall view became weaker and weaker, and she began to be obsessed with temporary victory and defeat, gains and losses.
Wei Lun felt very sorry for this, but he did not give up cultivating Yin Ruier. After that, he came to Falanlun many times to enlighten her. Unfortunately, he was never able to help Yin Ruier get over the failure that year.
In the words of barrage, Yin Ruier today is like the sword god who finally walked out of Shilipo. He drew his sword and looked around at a loss.
The orcs, whom she regarded as her old enemies and enemies, suddenly changed their ways. Yin Ruil was a little at a loss for a moment. She didn't know why she had been working so hard all these years to this day.
The Sarlayan family witnessed with their own eyes and even planned the transformation of the orcs. They could understand Yin Ruil's mood at this time.
Valeera and Yin Ruil didn't know each other before. She patted Yin Ruil's shoulder comfortingly and said, "You thought you could look at Samara's death calmly under Velen's guidance, but... Is it really?"
Yin Ruil's parents died young, and she has been dependent on her only relative, Samara, since she was a child. The relationship between the two sisters is extremely deep, and this hatred cannot be easily forgotten.
Yin Ruil subconsciously didn't want to admit it, but she actually knew it in her heart.
One of the main reasons why Yin Ruil still did not give up his will to fight even after becoming disabled was to recover this blood debt from the cruel and crazy orcs.
"I……"
Yin Ruil subconsciously spoke to defend herself, but her words suddenly got stuck in her throat, and a bitter smile gradually appeared on her face.
"Maybe, as you said, I didn't really let go of my hatred, I just buried it in my heart temporarily."
"Hey~"
Yin Ruil leaned back on the chair with a somewhat exhausted body, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.
"The orcs have returned to the right path. Will I no longer find a reason for revenge?"
"Can you tell me where I should go next?"
Onyxia curled her lips disdainfully: "Who said you can't take revenge on the orcs after they become good men?"
"Some sins cannot be erased by just saying 'repent'. The orcs themselves believe in the concept of blood repayment. Why should the Draini repay evil with kindness?"
"Let me tell you." Onyxia encouraged with a sneer: "Without provoking a full-scale conflict between the draenei and the orcs, you can find the right target and exact revenge."
Sarlayan glanced at the Black Dragon Princess, who was worried about the world being in chaos: "Oni's statement doesn't sound good, but it's rough but not rough."
"Yin Ruil, do you remember which clan Samara died at the hands of?"
"of course I remember!"
Yin Ruil gritted his silver teeth, and two words that he had remembered for a long time protruded from the gaps between his teeth: "Shattered Hand Clan! Kargath Blade Fist!"
"oh?"
Sarlayan raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's a coincidence. Kargath and his Shattered Hand clan are not members of the new tribe. They still remain in Draenor."
Even among the old tribes whose members were all villains, the Shattered Hand clan was one of the most warlike and least reputable.
In some respects, their level of madness is even higher than that of the Warsong clan known as the War Madness.
In the recent Battle of Haishan, the Warsong clan drank the blood of demons for the second time, which triggered a series of incidents.
Fortunately, under the guidance of Medivh, the Warsong clan, including Grom Hellscream, briefly escaped the emotional catalysis of demon blood.
With Mannoroth being killed, the curse buried in the orc blood was officially eliminated, and Grom, who personally killed the Abyss Lord, completed his own redemption.
But the so-called salvation here is for those orcs who have only drank the blood of Mannoroth.
The Shattered Hand clan who stayed in Draenor drank the fel blood of another pit lord many times under the spell of Magtheridon. Mannoroth's death did not free them from their madness.
Today, the Broken Hand clan who once lost their minds has become cannon fodder under Yin Lidan, and the chief of the Broken Hand clan, Kargath Bladefist, is also one of them.
There is a saying that although Yin Lidan values these powerful evil orc cannon fodder, he cares about the entire evil orc group, not one or two individual individuals.
If Sarlayan asks for Kargas' life, Yin Lidan, who still needs to cooperate with Sarlayan on many important matters, cannot refuse his request.
"Yin Ruil, if your enemy is a member of the new tribe, it will indeed be relatively difficult to deal with, but Kargas..."
A smile appeared on Sarlayan's lips: "I promise you, you will definitely get the chance to kill him with your own hands and completely relieve the knot in your heart."
