Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

Gul'dan picked up the German magic circle on the ground, spread out the free palm of his left hand, and along with a wave of green energy, shot towards the simple black door standing between heaven and earth. The middle of the door began to rise like a wave. There were ripples, and then the middle of the black door became like a mirror.

Through this mirror, the orcs can clearly see the dark world opposite that is different from their own, which is about to be destroyed. The big trees in the sky, the clear blue sky, and the white clouds floating in the sky. Occasionally,

The animals passing by made the orcs' breathing quicken.

"This is the door to the new world. There are only a few weak races there. Their power is extremely weak, not even as good as our children. Only the powerful races are qualified to dominate the world. Conquer them, kill them, and use their Blood to prove the greatness of our orcs, and use their land to re-establish the glory of the great orcs."

Under the bewitchment of powerful evil energy, the orcs, who were already infected by the blood of demons, began to become even more crazily and bloodthirsty.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shocking shouts resounded throughout the sky, and the roaring air waves began to spread to all directions with violence.

"Let's go!" Gul'dan moved slightly and pointed at the door. The tribal warriors who had been prepared began to wave their weapons, and each of them excitedly walked towards the door with footsteps that shook the earth. A green wave The torrent began to pass through the dark door with an unstoppable momentum.

Durotan and his tribe watched this scene quietly, "I suddenly thought of the Draenei."

"Why are they mentioned?" Orgrim replied in confusion. "Isn't that place now the territory of the tribe?"

Durotan looked at the Dark Portal thoughtfully, "It's just a useless place. I hope the opposite side is really a good place for tribes to thrive!"

"We will definitely lay down a rich land for our children and tribe." At this time, Durotan's wife Draka behind him said firmly.

"I hope so! Only the bravest orc warriors can get the best land." After saying this, Durotan stopped thinking about it and joined the torrent of orcs without hesitation.

At the same time, in the Storm Palace, after three months of arduous training, the soldiers of the Storm Kingdom at this time are far from what they could be compared to three months ago in terms of energy and spirit. Although there are still two out of ten soldiers due to various reasons. Due to various reasons, Lothar failed to become a priest, but Lothar couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the soldiers in the audience, who all had firm faces and straight postures. They were like standing mountains, exuding an invincible aura.

In the past, when I was training, the soldiers could be considered elite compared to other human kingdoms, but compared with the soldiers in front of me, the confidence and strength revealed from the bones can make the enemy's momentum weaker by three points. Not to mention that the soldiers who had initially mastered the holy power were greatly enhanced in strength and speed.

However, these are still the recruits of the priests. According to what the instructors in their military camp said, these younglings will not be considered in the regular legions of the priests. The requirements for the weakest legion must be at least level 30. Meeting the standards, after possessing the Holy Power, Lothar understood better what the thirty-level priest represented.

This made him look forward to what the regular army of clergymen who would arrive at the Kingdom of Stormwind would look like in another half month. He was now a staunch clergyman! He had a vague urge to return to his extended family.

However, in the palace at this time, Ryan looked at the hourglass that was about to drain out, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, "What will happen, Medivh, what are you doing now?"

In the Karazhan Tower, Medivh's dark eyes looked towards the direction of Elwynn Forest, "My good friend, the show is about to begin. I hope you will like it, hahaha, struggle! Be afraid! Please enjoy yourself. Me! Damn Azeroth."

The voice was as cold as an abyss. Behind him, Khadgar, Medivh's disciple, was shivering all over. He didn't understand why his approachable master suddenly turned into such a terrifying appearance. .

As if sensing his disciple's fear, Medivh suddenly turned his gaze to Khadgar, who was hiding in the corner, "Why are you so afraid of me?"

Feeling his teacher's cold gaze, Khadgar stiffened instantly, "No...no, master."

"Hmph, don't you want to be a great mage? Don't worry! The teacher will satisfy you." Just when Khadgar endured the fear and raised his head to look at his master, he saw Maddie's dark eyes filled with tears. Joking, Khadgar looked puzzled. He didn't understand what his teacher was going to do.

However, before Khadgar could think about it, a green energy full of evil shone on his body, and instantly a double pain from the soul and body suddenly hit him.

"Ah...ah...Teacher, please stop!" Khadgar yelled in pain.

"My dear apprentice, how can your innocent and lovely appearance be worthy of your teacher? I must make you even more hateful." Following Medivh's joking and cruel words, the originally handsome Ka The flesh and blood on Degas' body began to tremble, and his originally rosy cheeks began to become more and more dry. Under the erosion of green energy, his dark and bright eyes turned directly into hollows, flickering like ghost fire.

At this moment, Khadgar found that he began to become cruel and indifferent in his heart, and his painful wails gradually weakened. As the green energy fluctuations in Medivh's hands disappeared, the original Khadgar also changed from a The young man turned into a skeleton wearing withered human skin.

"My apprentice, how do you feel now?" Medivh looked at Khadgar, who was lying on the ground as motionless as a skeleton, with interest. "It wasn't originally yours! But some things have to be prepared in advance."

"Crack! Click!"

Khadgar stood up slowly like a puppet, "Thank you, teacher, I feel very good now."

"Hahahaha! Look how cute you are now, you are not afraid of me at all." Medivh opened his hands and laughed crazily.

The dark pupils of Khadgar in front of him were dancing with an inexplicable light, and an unparalleled hatred burned deeply in Khadgar's soul.