Black Forest, Moonshadow Valley.
With a ripple of spatial energy, Orion and all the subordinates he had taken to Godforsaken Land returned.
Orion glanced back at his group. All the Alpha-level warriors—Onyx, Thundar, Earthshaker, Slagor, Lilith, and Lysinthia—were back safely, none of them killed or even injured.
They all radiated an intense, battle-hardened aura, their expressions fierce and cold. Clearly, the trip to Godforsaken Land had honed both their minds and their power.
Orion was pleased with their performance. After all, like Rumbold—Arthas's Legendary-level subordinate—had been nurtured bit by bit.
In this cross-realm invasion, none of the three mounts—Thunderhawk, the Armored Beast, and the Dark Fiend—had been lost either, which was something to celebrate.
But when he looked at the four council elders he'd taken with him, Orion let out a sigh.