It can be said that the show is over, or it can be said that he has regained his indifference, and after leaving the tent, Nairgo sits in a clearing while he is surrounded by shamans from two clans.

He has to be responsible for more people, and winning the war is the best option.

So the first thing to solve is the shamanic problem.

After Nairgo told some theories that the warriors could not understand, they had been standing here without saying a word for a long time.

"Come, brothers, accept this power." Nairgo now spoke his spell to all the shamans, "Accept my elemental powers and use them to transform yourselves into better and more perfect orcs!"

Nairgo's eyes scanned the onlookers, who were silent and seemed to be watching something.

"What are you hesitating about? This is a blessing, a strength, a step that takes us up the path to becoming God. Nairgo released a little bit of his own power, and the surrounding air was filled with the power of the wind element, even the sky seemed to break a big hole, and the curtain of a black hole was wantonly releasing lightning around.

"Who wants to join me?" Nairgo pointed to the heavens, "Like me, become the Ascension and welcome a more glorious ascension." "

I'll come." An orc strode forward, Nairgo didn't know him, but from the war drum around his waist it could be seen that he was a warsong orc, and only the warsong orc would be as full of courage as him, which was good.

Nairgo suddenly smiled, and an electric light appeared in his hand, "Okay, dear compatriot, you seized the opportunity to change your destiny, come closer, let everyone see, see the beauty of the Ascension."

As he spoke, he instructed the warlord, "Remember what I just said? Take it easy, just do as I say, there's no danger in it. After

all, he received the power infusion of elemental wrath, and they accepted his, although the strength was lacking, but the safety was much improved, and there was no need to perform some rituals as preparation.

The warrior did not hesitate, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the blessing of thunder and lightning.

Nairgo stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and electric light rushed out, surrounding the orc's body and began to transform.

This time is not long, when Nairgo reaches back the hand, the process of infusion is actually over, and then it is necessary to wait for the element to successfully transform it.

The shaman transformed by lightning roared in pain, and he bent down and half knelt in front of Nairgo, and there was a whisper in the crowd, full of concern for him.

All the shamans, including the spectators, looked at him in horror, watching the body of the warlord tremble and twitch at once.

Then, right in front of their eyes, the body of the warlord began to gradually deform, and his body began to become somewhat transparent, just like air.

And his armor and the lightning on his body creaked, slowly, his body stopped trembling, he stood up straight

, looked at his hands and the changes that occurred on his body, the surrounding elemental spirits loved him for the time being, just the power in his body made him feel that he was at least ten times the strength before, he had never felt that manipulating the elements was so simple.

One of his arms was raised towards the sky, rumbling, lightning and thunder, and the wind element constantly displayed the wrath of nature with his will.

Looking at this reshaped body, which was completely composed of elements, he picked up a sharp knife and slashed it at his arm, but it was useless, and the elemental body simply ignored the damage caused by this ordinary weapon.

He glanced at the crowd, and what they saw was strength, health, powerful elemental creatures.

The warlord, no, the ascender, raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the thunder from the heavenly dome fell into his body one after another, and he did not feel pain when struck by lightning, but the power in it made him taller and more addicted.

"Okay." Nairgo waved his hand and drove away the wind elements around him slightly, "Come on, tell everyone about your feelings."

"This power, this power is too strong." The Ascension's eyes seemed to have thunder, and even when he spoke, he couldn't control some arcs of electricity beating on his body.

After he stumbled through the sentence, he seemed to be organizing language to describe himself, "I feel... Very good! I feel like I'm full of power,"

he roared, and this most primitive roar reached the ears of everyone present along the wind element. "I'm going to tear the ogre apart! I'm going to make ogres kneel in front of me, and I'm going to use lightning to electrocute every ogre who stands in my way! Thunder never stops!

He looked excited, really good, I believe that his performance has made many orcs can't bear it, Nairgo said to him gently: "Come, try it, see if you can change back, from elemental creatures back to orcs."

"Change back? Why? No, I still want to..." The Ascension was a little reluctant, he didn't understand, he would return to the past after he had the power? This is unacceptable.

"No, no, no, I hope you can switch between orcs and elemental creatures at any time." Nairgo made a little joke: "After all, I don't want to hear your wife complain to me about not being able to have children because her husband has become an elemental creature." "

As for him, it doesn't matter, he doesn't have the heart to crave future generations, but then again, let Sylvanas have a baby as a dead elf, seriously?

"Hahahahaha." A burst of laughter made the Ascension seem to calm down, he tried to use the soul elements in his body to control the wind elements that made up his body, fortunately, after a while he succeeded, the storm receded, and his body was the same, although the wind elements that made up his body were still in his body, but his physical body had recovered.

"That's nice." Nairgo praised sincerely, "You succeeded.

He looked at the orcs and said, "Now, does anyone else want to receive this blessing?" One

by one, the shamans of the Warsong Clan rushed forward, eager to feel the power of the Ascension.

No shaman can withstand the temptation of this new spell after someone has already succeeded in front of them, especially if the spell looks safe and can freely transform back.

Although each of them trembled for a while from the pain of reshaping their bodies under the transformation of these lightning bolts, the eyes of each shaman after experiencing that pain looked extremely excited.

Nairgo is the same, every time an ascendant is born, the power of the orc is one point stronger, and the odds of winning against the ogre are one point more.

It's not that no one has failed, but it doesn't matter, after all, the losers are mostly young and weak shamans, and Nairgo comforts them softly, saying that this does not mean that they will not be able to rise all the time, and sooner or later they will have a chance.

Suddenly, he found that something was wrong in front of him, and the person who came was a fire-bladed orc, obviously a shaman who was good at manipulating flames.

"I also want to be an Ascension." There was a hint of restraint on his face with a wistful face, "Can I hold a ceremony for me?"

Faced with the request of the fire blade orc, Nairgo replied to him kindly: "I can only infuse you with the wind element, this is not suitable for you, you can try to summon a fire element creature and use his power to infuse you."

Nelgo looked at the people around him who gained strength after ascension, and his heart was filled with joy.

"How will your mages deal with it this time?"

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